"Hmm, this could be a bit troublesome."
Chen Yang folded his arms, realizing that it would probably be tough for Shen Lang below to beat the Russian guy.
That Russian, Wanu Sha, had the defense of a tank and the agility of a leopard. Even if Shen Lang was in excellent condition, the chances of him winning a fair-and-square fight against Wanu Sha were slim.
Even though he had been through lots of actual fighting in Nightmare World, it was after all a virtual reality. Its impact on his physical status in the real world was minimal. Just like a great software with subpar hardware, no matter how awesome the optimization is, if he meets an opponent who matches his software but with superior hardware, the outcome is clear.
As expected, Shen Lang's movements didn't last long. When it was Wanu Sha's turn to move, he strode forward with non-human steps, crossing the distance between him and Shen Lang in an instant. With a big hand as large as a fan, he swiped at Shen Lang's head.
