Game Invasion: A new term for each level

Chapter 21 The Man with His Own Background Music

"My firm is short one person for the approval documents, can you fill in?"

"I'm busy with work."

"Xu Qinglan asked me to find you."

"She still cares about you quite a bit."

Pei Feng didn't notice and took a bite of the spicy soup, which made him drink water immediately.

"Can you help me with this?"

"Being listed as a guest is no problem, but let's make it clear beforehand that I can't enter game instances. The Administration Bureau also has its own missions, so I might not have much time with you."

Yang Hui was somewhat puzzled. Wasn't he a formal staff member? He could represent the Bureau on missions, so why couldn't he enter the game instance? Could it be...?

Yang Hui could only think of one possibility: his ranking was inflated! Or he got in through connections!

However, as a friend, you should never say anything hurtful; that's your duty!

"If it can't be, it can't be. Sigh~ I will definitely keep this secret from Xu Qinglan."

"No, what did you say?"

"Isn't it because you got in through connections that you can't enter game instances for fear of being exposed?"

Pei Feng was speechless: "You have quite the imagination. I can't enter game instances because I need to suppress my level."

The Potential Summit is only open to players level 30 and below, so the team leader won't let me level up.

Yang Huipin came out. This kid is quite valued in the team. I smiled slightly and was genuinely happy for him.

"Come on! Let's have one!"

Thump, thump, thump! A glass of beer down the drain.

Pei Feng said, "Stop criticizing me. What was your initial entry? If Manager Xu values ​​you so much, you must be very capable. She's very strict with people and rarely makes such recommendations."

"Tell me first, what are the purpose of your next two entries?"

Yang Hui kept everyone in suspense, even more curious about what entry Pei Feng was.

That day in front of the library, a voice rang out, "No takeoffs allowed here," as if issuing a decree.

That shouldn't be Pei Feng's entry.

His initial entry is the useless white "Trendsetter," so the variables can only be found in the two entries that are unlocked later.

What is the term "ultimate" that made Pei Feng catch up with the Potential Summit even while suppressing his level?

Suddenly, a DJ track for square dancing started playing.

"You are my little apple!"

I can never love you enough!

This is a cramped residential area, with buildings packed tightly together, so it's perfectly normal to hear the music of middle-aged women doing square dancing outside.

The sound is a bit loud, like it's right next to my ear.

And as the volume increased, Yang Hui became somewhat annoyed.

Holding the glass in his hand, he exerted a little force, and the glass shattered, scattering shards all over the floor.

Yang Hui looked at his hands in surprise, feeling as if his strength had increased considerably.

At this moment, Pei Feng smiled and said, "Has something changed?"

Yang Hui quickly calmed down and looked at his own stats panel.

Name: Yang Hui

Rating: 6

Force: 7 (15)

Min: 7 (15)

Body: 6(14)

Intelligence: 5 (10)

A temporary bonus appeared after my attribute. Could this be Pei Feng's attribute?

"This music? Can it give me stat boosts?!"

Yang Hui was shocked. This ability was a bit heaven-defying. Just imagine, if someone was evenly matched with you, and the game was going to end in a draw, and then the background music started playing, you would instantly crush the entire field!

No wonder the Administration suppressed his attributes; in the Potential Summit, wasn't he the best support character?

Pei Feng saw that he understood, and as soon as the background music stopped, Yang Hui's attributes immediately dropped, and a sense of loss of power surrounded his heart.

"Your level is relatively low right now, so you get more bonuses."

I can enjoy it myself too, but not as much as you added, which is almost double, right?

It might not work on those at a higher level than me.

Pei Feng looked proud, and he certainly had reason to be proud. Perhaps many people were thinking about those conceptual abilities, but decades had passed, and there were almost no abilities that were unsolvable.

Therefore, the four-dimensional attribute value is always the most important.

As long as your strength attribute is strong enough, you can overcome any skill with sheer force!

Agility allows you to dodge attacks.

Physical fitness is equivalent to endurance and the ability to withstand blows.

Intelligence makes one less easily swayed by the mindset of game instances.

The official belief is that attribute values ​​are the fundamental standard, and those strange and unusual terms will eventually have flaws.

At the same time, one must temper one's character and avoid going astray, lest one's virtue be unworthy of one's position.

Yang Hui nudged Pei Feng, who was still trying to look cool, and bombarded him with a series of questions.

"Where did you play this song from?"

Why is there music playing?

Does it matter what song you play?

Why play such a corny song?

Why didn't you open your mouth?

Did you eat the Bluetooth speaker?

Open your mouth so I can see!

Pei Feng shooed away Yang Hui, who was gagging his throat, and then fiddled with his hair, saying, "The Management Bureau already tested me. The music is based on my taste. I need to familiarize myself with it as much as possible so that it can be played directly from my brain."

The different background music tracks might have subtle, almost negligible differences, and although both are highlighted in blue, they complement each other to create who I am today.

After a long pause, Yang Hui could only give a thumbs-up and say, "Awesome!"

Pei Feng raised an eyebrow and said, "Come on, show me! I want to see what entries you have."

Yang Hui first crumpled up several pieces of paper, about a dozen in total, and tossed them into the air at the same time.

At the same time, his eyes sharpened, his hands moved with lightning speed, his arms contracting and expanding, leaving afterimages flying in the air.

Finally, he placed it in front of Pei Feng, opened his hand, and grabbed all the crumpled paper.

The average person's reaction time is about 300 milliseconds.

Yang Hui's reaction time can be compressed by nearly 120 milliseconds!

The human physiological limit for reaction time is a maximum of 100 milliseconds.

It wasn't enough to just realize it; Yang Hui's attribute values ​​also supported him in taking these actions.

In fact, Yang Hui could have been faster, but half a year was still too short, and his body had not yet reached its peak condition.

"So you're saying your entry is about acrobatics?"

"Don't make me beat you up."

"So what are you doing?"

Yang Hui was speechless at this fool and could only patiently explain to him.

"The purple [Champion's Certificate], have you heard of the reaction speed of the national combat champion? It also increases the four-dimensional attribute values."

Yang Hui decided to keep his "steady and reliable" seven-colored entry to himself; if he found out, it would probably be the talk of the entire North City by tomorrow.

"Wow! Purple? Even within the Bureau, purple-themed entries are extremely rare!"

Pei Feng raised his wine cup, his spirit soaring like a mountain range.

"Respect to you, Mr. Yang! Your potential is limitless!"

"No, no, no, Master Pei is still the better one!"

The two men raised their glasses, looked at each other, and burst into laughter.

"I have another colleague, a junior high school student, who can't come today because he has to go back to do his homework. We're quite close, and I'll introduce you to him sometime."

"No problem! Come on! Play some music!"

"Oh ho! Music!"

......

"Xiao Hui, Xiao Feng, we're closing up shop. Do you want to order more dishes?"

Brother Zhang pushed open the door, and for the first time, a helpless expression appeared on his burly face.

My heart is pounding! It's love burning like fire!

Inside the private room, the two were headbanging wildly, the DJ music blaring, it was pure chaos.

Brother Zhang touched his smooth forehead and said, "When you're having a good time, you really start singing and dancing."

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