Am I doing something wrong while playing games in another world?

After staring at himself in front of the floor-length mirror for a few minutes, he was finally willing to walk out of the bedroom.

Today he has an extremely important thing to deal with, which is to have a real man's showdown with an old friend and get something from him that he has been waiting for for a long time.

It's strange to say that he has just been reincarnated into this world, but there is actually Le Xingye's file information from his childhood to adulthood on the Fourth Sky Riku. This even made him wonder if he had soul-pierced someone with the same name.

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But when he saw the handsome guy in the mirror, he instantly understood that it was definitely him.

Or rather, my younger self.

Back then, he was so skinny and small, and was even bullied by girls, so he transformed himself into a man with strong muscles through a series of high-intensity fitness exercises.

And the appearance of Le Xingye who had just been reincarnated was clearly the skinny and small version of himself back then.

Real men should fuck men

Things to do.

Since the muscles are gone, let’s exercise again!

It just so happened that Le Xingye was still young at this time and was still studying in an academy that specialized in cultivating extraordinary people. While his body still had sufficient plasticity, when choosing an extraordinary profession, he decisively chose to become a weapon soul master.

Because he heard Instructor Chen, who taught him Unrestricted Fighting, say that the weapon soul master is a profession that only real men dare to choose, because compared to the "weak" Master, the weapon soul master is either destroying the enemy or destroying the enemy.

On the road.

Of course, Instructor Chen also emphasized to Le Xingye in a mellow voice that the real weapon soul masters are not those soldiers who shout "Vodka, Bobosha, Ula" to face the enemy's firepower, but are the ones who destroy the enemy's vitality with reason and evidence.

And a wise man who provides strong support for his teammates.

Of course, there is another most critical factor in this.

Everyone knows that whether you are strong or not is a matter of version, but whether you are handsome or not is a matter of life.

If the extraordinary profession he chose was Sword Immortal, he was afraid that Sword Immortal's suaveness would make his little manliness disappear, so in the end, he chose another person who was strong enough and could well improve his manliness.

Profession.

Standing in front of a huge building that looked like a broken egg without any entrance, Le Xingye subconsciously rubbed his chest. As expected, when he walked out of here, he would be in pain all day again.

"Face scan successful, signed in"

"Temporary number: 133"

"Name: Le Hoshino"

"Welcome back to the Beyonder Arena, my warrior."

Standing at the door of the building, with a flash of light, a holographic projection of a green woman appeared in front of Le Xingye. A giant metal plate on the originally closed building moved slowly. The artificial intelligence girl bent slightly and said "Please come in."

action.

"You have more than a hundred warriors, Lu Ya, you are really a scumbag."

Le Xingye chuckled and walked into the open door.

As the door slowly closed, a wave of heat hit my face. In the slightly sour front hall, a group of muscular men were doing their daily warm-up exercises.

There was a tauren who was naked and asked his companions to hit his chest muscles with "Ola Ola Ola" to invigorate himself.

There is the mystic who dances his round-headed staff into an afterimage and explodes all the rubber bullets fired by the gunsmith.

There was even a paladin doing squats while carrying a car pulled from a junkyard.

Of course, this is not where Le Xingye wants to come.

This is just a gym, and what he is going to is the arena.

It was a "battlefield" filled with manly sweat and blood that met Le Hoshino's expectations.

Walking near the temporary martial arts platform, Le Xingye saw a young man with a mouth full of fangs chewing into pieces and swallowing an inch-thick piece of air-dried beef.

"Come on, brother." Le Xingye greeted him. The boy seemed to want to say something, but then he choked and patted his chest for a long time, unable to swallow.

Le Xingye's mouth twitched slightly, and he walked over and slapped him on the back.

Thinking of the sound like a wooden hammer beating a drum, the young man stiffened slightly and finally swallowed the dried beef.

"Le Xingye, do you want me to die?"

"Didn't you say that the weapon soul master's fist is not strong enough?" Le Xingye put his thumb on his little finger and showed a contemptuous smile, "I only used a little bit of force, but you almost fell down. I want you to

When the little fangirls see it, the reputation of Arthur Pander, the top school boy at Magnolia No. 1 Middle School, is gone!"

Of course, Le Xingye finally said that he still recognized the openness of Arthur, an elf exchange student. After all, he really spent a little bit of "billions" of his efforts on it.

There is a saying that Arthur, as a classmate with whom he plays better, is definitely an outlier among the elves he has seen in the past three years.

When people think of elves, in addition to being elegant, powerful, good at shooting, beautiful and rich in magic, people also think of a slightly insulting word -

Crispy chicken.

In order to ensure sensitivity, most elves have a weak appearance.

But Arthur is undoubtedly a person who shares the same hobbies with him.

He didn't have the girly long hair that the elves liked most, the short-cut hairstyle, the height of 1.85 meters and the tendons all over his body, which made him look particularly safe, especially with the figure lying on top of his head.

It was the napping sparrow that made his overly strong temperament a little softer.

"Okay, stop talking, let's have a fight, and I'll talk to you about it during the fight."

"Okay." Le Xingye walked to the weapons display stand aside, put on his gauntlet, picked up a triangular shield with two sides and walked to the fighting platform.

Arthur carefully held the sparrow on his head and placed it in a safe place outside the fighting ring. He reached out and rubbed the little sparrow's feathered belly, and walked to the ring amidst the sparrow's chirping.

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"Weapon Soul Master Le Xingye, please give me some advice."

"Kim master Arthur Pander, please give me your advice."

The next moment, Arthur leaned over and rushed in front of Le Xingye, rounded his fist and struck an uppercut from the bottom up.

The incoming strong wind was blocked by a faster downward elbow, and the gauntlet made a dull sound. Arthur, who was stopped, had already retreated three meters away and shook his palm.

The aftershocks that hit the gauntlet made his fingers numb slightly, but it was just numb.

A boxer's hands have been tempered for thousands of times. Let alone hitting armor, it is not difficult to stop a sharp sword as long as the force is released properly.

"Not bad, Hoshino, your reactions now are much faster than those two years ago."

Le Xingye laughed: "You don't know who caused this?"

As he spoke, he pushed the triangular shield downwards, and a pair of fists that were about to hit his abdomen instantly retracted.

Then the next moment, Arthur jumped up and hit Kahn's triangular shield with his knee. The dull sound like a pile driver attracted the side glances of some scattered training staff around him.

However, Le Xingye stood firm and did not take a step back.