Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

"Actually, I want to try it too."

Everyone:? ? ?

In everyone's impression, Fatty Xu has never been a good fighter.

For quite a long time, he was responsible for controlling the situation in team battles and rarely fought alone.

Fatty Xu walked forward with a determined expression on his face.

"Uncle You," he looked at Uncle You, "Can you leave this opportunity to me?"

He looked at Yang Xinxin again, "Miss Yang, please trust me this time, okay?"

There was no longer the laziness and evasion of the past in Fatty Xu's eyes, but a sparkling light.

That was the light of a desire to prove himself. Uncle You noticed that his fist at his side was shaking slightly.

"spring thunder……"

Uncle You looked at Fatty Xu, Yang Xinxin and others also looked at him, and even Huahua opened her eyes slightly to look at this guy.

Yang Xinxin said calmly, "You've just broken through Ipsilon's territory. You're already rushing into battle. Don't you know it's dangerous?"

Fatty Xu lowered his eyes, took a deep breath, and then said to Yang Xinxin and everyone else:

"Actually, I'm very strong now!"

"Don't forget what the boss always said. A person of ice and snow is born to be the darling of this world! I am different now than I was before."

"I hope I can get this chance! Please!"

As Fatty Xu spoke, he bent down ninety degrees and bowed to everyone.

He closed his eyes tightly, afraid of hearing the sound of rejection.

He thought to himself: My whole life, I've been a loser. Not handsome, not smart, and never popular with girls. When I finally meet a pretty girl, I think I've found true love, but it turns out I'm either a swindler or a hysterical sissy.

But even with me like this, the boss never gave up on me. He even used the sacrificial spirit, which is priceless to the world, on me.

I can't be a waste anymore!

I can't let myself feel comfortable holding the team back!

After a long time, Yang Xinxin's cold voice came from above him: "Okay, then go and try it!"

Fatty Xu looked up with joy as if he had been pardoned, his palms already covered in sweat.

"Thank you, I won't let you down!"

Yang Xinxin looked at him and said, "Don't feel any pressure. After all, this is just a sparring match. As your first actual battle after your promotion, it's very meaningful."

"Yes!"

Fatty Xu's face was filled with excitement. Uncle You smiled faintly and did not compete with Fatty Xu for this opportunity.

Yang Xinxin contacted Lancelot again and told him her request.

Lancelot agreed very readily.

After all, in his opinion, the strangers of the Knights of the Round Table are all experienced warriors and are not inferior to anyone!

He had a happy smile on his face, feeling refreshed about the upcoming battle!

"We've agreed on it. Three of us will compete! I'm definitely going to go. There are still two spots left. Who will take them?"

The young man with short chestnut hair, a childish face, but a tall and sturdy figure said calmly: "Let me do it!"

Knights of the Round Table, [Holy Knight] Percival.

Another bald uncle with a big beard scratched his scalp and said, "Count me in!"

【Sun Knight】Gawain.

The players for both teams have been determined, and their opponents have been assigned according to their respective ability indices.

What’s surprising is that Fatty Xu’s ability index is now as high as 18000 points!

This was beyond everyone's expectations.

“It makes perfect sense if you think about it.”

Yang Xinxin said calmly, "Brother Zhang Yi has given him too many resources. Furthermore, as an ice and snow-type alien, after crossing the threshold of life, he may usher in a second evolution."

Ipsilon is a threshold, and it can be said that it has a strict hierarchy, which completely crushes the lower-level aliens.

Because at this level, there will be a leap in the level of life.

Correspondingly, when this limit is broken, the body's potential will be stimulated in large quantities!

Lu Keren was a little surprised and said, "We really underestimated him!"

Uncle You folded his arms and watched Fatty Xu step into the battlefield.

"Over the past two years, he has been working very hard to improve. He never misses any of the Fukage Unit's training, and he often asks me for extra practice."

He shrugged: "It's just that, firstly, he was too weak before, and secondly, you guys didn't pay much attention to him, so there is a stereotype!"

Uncle You looked at Fatty Xu's back.

Fatty Xu wasn't actually that fat anymore; his face was just a little rounder. His shoulders were broader than before, his figure more imposing, and he didn't pant much when he walked.

Uncle You's eyes were full of relief.

"Chun Lei, you've done a great job. Let everyone see your efforts!"