The martial terminal is so powerful that it is actually a futuristic product of the smartphone.
More advanced network communication than a smartphone, integrated with more functions, plus its wrist-based approach that can be fixed on the wrist. A pop-up virtual screen technology alone has blown away any smartphone in the old earth era, including some communication devices in the military.
New Earth era means of communication, ordinary martial artist terminal are so fully functional and advanced, not to mention the VIP version of the martial artist terminal, and the top version of the martial artist terminal.
After Wang Zheng became a martial artist, he had a martial artist terminal ID number, which is actually Wang Zheng's communication number.
In the Martial Union, basic information is available to everyone, and only more in-depth information can be accessed by people with certain permissions. When you become a senior martial artist, the query requires to a higher authority again.
"Who will add me at this time?"
Wang Zheng was a bit strange, his martial artist terminal ID number, other than his parents, had not told anyone, who would it be to add himself as a friend?
Li Hong and the others just looked at Wang Zheng, the vibration of the Martial Artist Terminal just now, with their strength, they were still able to hear it.
"Sun Qiang?"
When he saw the name displayed, Wang Zheng revealed a small smile.
The martial artist terminal and the personal terminal, both of which used real names, would rarely have unknown calls.
Now was not the time to talk, Wang Zheng just clicked join and then sent a text message over, "Sun Qiang, I'm in the field in silence, it's not convenient to talk, something can be said by text." After sending it, Wang Zheng smiled apologetically at Li Hong.
Li Hong did not have anything, and sent Wang Zheng a message, "Just don't make a sound."
Soon, Sun Qiang sent a text message, "Brother Zheng, class 3-3 has started a classmate group, and the class president and the others want me to pull you into the group. Now I want to ask your opinion, do you want to add? If you add it, I will pull you in."
Wang Zheng's brow furrowed for a moment and asked, "Who's in there?"
"Almost all the classmates are in, the class president and the reason they didn't pull you in directly, mainly because the relationship with you isn't too good, so ..." Sun Qiang said in a text message.
The class and Wang Zheng closer people, in addition to Sun Qiang, no more than five. Before Wang Zheng an employee's son, and is considered a wasted genius, who would care about Wang Zheng? New Earth era, the relationship between people, originally much colder.
Wang Zheng thought for a moment and said, "Where are Ma Shaohua Luo Ting and the others?"
"They have been around for a long time, but added in, but not active." Sun Qiang replied very much.
Wang Zheng's eyes narrowed for a moment with a faint murderous aura, if he hadn't been a little luckier, I'm afraid he would have died long ago at the adventure tournament. Being the mastermind behind it, Ma Shaohua and himself were feuding. The other is Luo Ting, with his relationship with Ma Shaohua, and the sound to inform the coordinates, Wang Zheng believes that in this matter, he also can not get away.
In addition to these two, in the same class, there is usually a look down, but Wang Zheng does not mind too much.
Becoming a martial artist, Wang Zheng's state of mind has become much more even, rapidly maturing, allowing Wang Zheng to see things in a new light.
After thinking for a moment, Wang Zheng still said, "Yes, you can, just pull me in."
Sun Qiang, who had received Wang Zheng's permission, was immediately overjoyed, his relationship with Wang Zheng, who was now a martial artist, was also the most gratifying thing for him. This time the class president approached him to pull Wang Zheng in, and after being praised a few times, he was the one who patted his chest and promised to pull Wang Zheng into the group.
In class 3-3, apart from Luo Ting, only Wang Zheng became a martial artist before graduation.
Out into society, the relationship of classmates becomes extremely important, so the group of classmates that should have existed before is only now being established.
"Dingdong, you have joined the classmates group of the 2180th class of San San of Nanshan Academy."
The prompt text appeared on the display of the martial terminal, and Wang Zheng knew that it was Sun Qiang who had pulled himself into the group.
"Wow, it's our class's genius martial artist, classmate Wang Zheng."
"Classmate Wang Zheng, you are the last classmate to come in, are you sending a red packet or something?"
"Welcome back to the group, classmate Wang Zheng."
"Welcome, welcome."
"This time our class is finally together."
As soon as Wang Zheng entered, the group immediately became lively, and one by one the classmates who found out it was Wang Zheng began to get close. From the chatter, it seemed like how familiar they were with Wang Zheng. In fact, although Wang Zheng and they are classmates, but the relationship can only be said to be very general, I do not know how many people have sneered at themselves in the first place.
Sun Qiang said, "Students, Zheng he is in the field holding line mission, need silence, can not listen to the voice, everyone try to use text."
In the past, if Sun Qiang had dared to say this, he would have been sprayed to the bone, and no one would have paid attention to his proposal. But now it was different, Wang Zheng had become a martial artist, one of the two martial artists in the class. Anyone who knows Luo Ting the martial artist comes with some water, but Wang Zheng this a martial artist status, but the tang in the martial artist alliance examination, gold content naturally need not say.
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Although in the future, there will be as many people in the class become martial artists, but long ago became a martial artist Wang Zheng, he will have grown to what height?
Maybe Wang Zheng is already an intermediate level martial artist, they are only becoming a level one martial artist, there is a world of difference in status.
"Good, we all need to take care of Wang Zheng." The person who spoke out was class president Han Lu, an ordinary-looking girl with a good family, whose father owned a small company. Her way of dealing with people was actually the middle way, and Wang Zheng's impression of her could not be described as good or bad.
"Agreed."
"Yes, we can't disturb Wang Zheng."
The others have is commanded and, their course has some knowledge about silence, in the wild, really can not make a sound.
"Wang Zheng, it's not that you don't want to chat and lie to us, right?" A person who usually doesn't have much to do with Wang Zheng, but raised a question, he had a sneer between the lines: "Wang Zheng you level one martial artist, what wilderness can you go to? It can't be the wilderness of Nanshan City, right? Hahaha!"
Sun Qiang sent out an angry expression and said, "Wu Jiajun, Brother Zheng won't be as hypocritical as you are."
Wu Jiajun sneered, "Is it hypocrisy, or pretend, have the ability to send a location over."
"You ..." Sun Da was furious.
Han Lu at this time sent out a shut up emoji and said, "You two talk less, have this time to cultivate well and strive to become a martial artist soon is the right way."
Wang Zheng smiled lightly and thought for a moment, but still activated the location in the group function, first allowing access to his location on the martial artist terminal, and then forwarding it to the group in his personal terminal. After sending it, the first thing Wang Zheng did was to disable access to his own location information in the martial artist terminal again.
"Ah ..."
"Almost fifteen hundred kilometers away from us."
"Hanzhong County, this I know, is in the area of fierce beasts, and is more than a hundred kilometers from the nearest military camp."
"Wang Zheng you bull B, a level one martial artist but appeared in Hanzhong County."
"Let me check, I'll be damned, Hanzhong County is infested with ferocious beasts, at least in the third and fifth level, even the seventh level has been there, Wang Zheng how do you mix to where?"
"Shit, it turns out that there is also a bull B character among our classmates, brother Zheng take my knee."
The entire group, after Wang Zheng sent out the location, immediately boiled up and became lively. Fortunately, everyone remembered that Wang Zheng was in the wild, in a time when silence was needed, no one sent out a voice, after all, they sent out, Wang Zheng did not listen, but also in vain.
Sun Qiang said, "How about it, I told you that Zheng is not such a person."
Wu Jiajun did not speak, at this person time, he dared to venture, must be many classmates to spew out the sky.
Li Hong suddenly but a hand gesture, pointing to the window name.
Wang Zheng stopped chatting and plopped down to the window, set up the rune gun and stared into the distance. Just as Lai Hong had expected, the impact of the wolf pack's annihilation had attracted a number of ferocious beasts to appear.
What caught his eyes was a one-eyed spider beast the size of a car, which crawled out of the wreckage and appeared in the place where the wolf pack had overtaken.
The wolf carcasses all over the ground made it spit out a ball of spider silk without hesitation, rolled one of them and pulled it back to itself, the sharp stinging tube in its mouth pierced into the bull-sized wolf carcass, the secreted toxin made the wolf carcass melt rapidly, the one-eyed spider beast again used the stinging tube to suck some of this melted flesh and blood water into its stomach.
"Roar!"
In the distance came another low roar, and even this one-eyed spider beast of level six stopped its feeding action.
A fierce beast as tall as an ape appeared, and it came in large strides.
Wang Zheng used the shooting function of the Martial Artist Terminal to take a photo of this scene and sent it to the group of classmates. After sending the photos, he closed the group of students directly, and turned on the mute function in the Martial Artist Terminal, and carefully hid under the window.
In the iron-blooded battle group, no one made a sound, the current situation is not the time for them to make a sound.
Lai Hong was silent for a moment, gently gestured, he was the first to leave this living room and felt down towards the floor of this tall building.
"Let's go, get out of here." Yang Li and the others followed, he trusted the captain's experience.
Wang Zheng did not hesitate and followed with his rune gun.
Of course, for this picture he sent to the classmates group, Wang Zheng will not know how much shock in the classmates group, for the current Wang Zheng, leaving this place is the first priority, look at this frame, attracting over the ferocious beast between there is a tearing to fight, God knows whether it will not ripple to the high building where they hide?
A group of people quickly left, and soon after, there was really a hissing sound, and the ground trembled.
Li Hong just swept a glance at the place where he left, is whispered: "Look at them, no half an hour is impossible to distinguish the winner, we enter the city."
Going into the city is one of the most dangerous moves, but every martial artist who has not experienced this level cannot be called a qualified martial artist, because in the future, dealing with vicious beasts, many times will be in the city.
Wang Zheng did not expect that he would have to adapt to the environment in the city so soon.