How Am I Still Alive?

"She has really practiced it. Perhaps it is indeed a correct choice to hand it over to the big cat."

Information is one thing, actual combat is another. The obstacle road race has just begun, and it has reflected its completely unconventional aspects.

In an obstacle race, the terrain is an obstacle, the enemy is an obstacle, the mechanism is an obstacle, and even competitors are also obstacles.

". Randomly mark two competitors, and advance at full speed within one minute. The winner will get a more advanced position"

The chaser is undoubtedly an unfair existence in terms of competition. He likes the competition all the way to the end, likes the persistence of the chaser, but hates the crushing victory.

An unlucky guy and a lucky guy who is behind are marked, and if the person in front cannot run farther within a period of time, the positions of the two will be exchanged directly.

With rules like this, it's actually rather stupid to sprint at full speed.

".new weather forecast, sun, rain and blizzard here"

"New monster forecast, a group of hungry ogres rushed out of the cave"

"...a good news, there are no minefields ahead, a bad news, the good news is false."

The leader who heard this had a look of disdain in the first half, and then was half dumbfounded after hearing this.

"Crack." There seemed to be something on his feet.

"Boom!"

Sitting in the auditorium, Lu Pingan completely changed his view of the chaser.

What a symbol of sportsmanship, a proper fun person.

The only reassuring thing is that

"The first race is coming to an end, only two people died, more than 20 people were injured, and the rest successfully retired. The information that this secret realm is safe seems to be true." In Lu Ping'an's view, this loss, It's all too conservative.

The two dead, if they are careful, they can completely avoid their own deaths.

"The secret realm of runners, especially the chasers, has a good reputation. At least they want to continue to be the officially approved righteous gods, and the safety of their secret realm can still be guaranteed." Guan Xinxian is also thinking, and he will also play next, as a "Candidates" are thinking about the examiner's style of writing questions among candidates.

And the ghost societies behind them once again saw the cruelty of professionals.

".Shui Yun is really good, and she is completely different from before." Guan Xinxian still sighed extra, this girl's progress is too obvious, and she seems to be a bit of an old salty fish.

Lu Pingan looked at Mao Mao, who had stabilized in the top ten, and nodded.

Combat strength and career improvement are actually trivial things. The key is the attitude of observing the opponent's situation only when the opponent is down. She is always observing, thinking, and preparing to fight. She goes out alone, so she doesn't have to worry about accidents anymore. .

But even if these things are excluded, the immediate combat power she displayed is also at the level of level 2 or higher, which is still a small amount.

The equipment is too sophisticated and suitable, and the talent is so high that it is outrageous. As long as she is willing to go all out, it is possible for a third or fourth level to die.

This is obviously an unexpected surprise, Mao Mao completed the transformation from youth to professional fighter so quickly, partly because of the teasing and stimulation of fate, on the other hand, it is still...

"...She has talent, and she has met a good teacher who suits her. Of course, she also met a past investor."

Lu Pingan loosened his shoulders, got up and started moving.

Mao Mao's keeping in the top ten completely exceeded expectations. You must know that there are at least four or five runners above the fourth level on the field. Mao Mao, who is too young, has already attracted their attention.

This time, it's not just the half-plane competition of Gucheng University, but also the first open team competition of Gucheng's first runner's secret realm.

Not to mention the city, but the neighboring urban areas. Many professional runners who are interested in it have tried their best to come and participate.

The grand occasion of a bunch of Tier 4 and Tier 3 is destined to be just this time. When they open up wasteland and understand the situation, they will naturally consider the income and whether to participate in this "competition" regularly. Unless the rewards are against the sky, there will probably be a Tier 4 next time Take turns to win the championship.

Obviously, Maomao was able to enter the top ten, except for her amazing talent, it was mainly because of the two pieces of equipment, which abruptly piled up its mobility to the level of a "fourth-level runner" with the ability of "fourth-level wind control acceleration" .

They may have remembered the cat.

This may be a good thing, or it may be a bad thing, it depends on how to deal with the signboard of the special service team, which is always the foundation of safety.

"Go back and talk about her."

Seeing Maomao, who was already aroused and fighting for speed with the big runners, Lu Pingan felt a little helpless.

In a sense, the boss may not be able to fight against Mao Mao. She uses forbidden items to use abilities, but the opponent uses physical abilities. After entering a protracted battle, the opponent must also avoid the possibility of losing control of abilities Sex must be restrained.

However, the cat with amazing talent relied on the triple consumption reduction effect caused by natural abilities, forbidden items, and professional skills to maintain its state exceptionally well.

After working hard, Mao Mao not only entered the first echelon of the top ten, but also had a vague tendency to overtake and was overtaken by a girl who was only his granddaughter/daughter. A powerful professional naturally couldn't afford to lose face.

"How can you lose to a cub?!"

So, someone made a real move.

But the leader accelerated, and the people behind had to forcibly accelerate if they wanted not to be thrown away.

One by one scolded and used their hole cards, abruptly speeding up the pace of the game.

The first echelon and the second echelon have been drawn quite far away, and the distance is even further by visual estimation.

"It's my turn. Don't be too ashamed."

He doesn't care about winning or losing, but since his teammates are serious, it's rare for him to perform above the level, and it's a bit embarrassing for him to perform poorly.

"One, two, three, four." In the stands, a figure was teleported into the arena, and Lu Pingan calculated silently.

".ninth!"

With a flash of light, Lu Ping'an had already entered the arena, and behind him was Mao Mao, who was gasping for breath, stepping on the midpoint line of the stage.

Without looking back, Lu Pingan just got on the motorcycle, stepped on the accelerator, and started racing.

"Don't worry, I will definitely win, and I won't let you run in vain"

Lu Ping'an's words were still in his ears, and there was a smile on the corner of Tired Mao Mao's mouth.

Looking at Lu Ping'an's background, she slumped on the ground.

She knew that this man who used to talk about trains was always extremely reliable at critical moments.

This is trust after we die together, this is unspoken trust until...

"boom!"

Until the next second!

The motorcycle didn't go far at all, it turned a straight corner, went to the next track, and hit a truck that hadn't started yet!

"I'm going, why are you blocking my way?! Do you drive a truck like this? Are you blind?!"

A certain person, facing the bewildered truck driver, the villain got angry first.