The arena won 100 consecutive games...

This mission is indeed a nightmare level for ordinary players.

After all, the mechanism of the arena is selected and matched in a systematic way. The more times you win, the more experts you encounter.

Players who play arena all year round are also skilled people, and more are professional masters. If you win a few more games, you won’t be sure to meet first-line professional players...

Therefore, the water in the arena has always been very deep, and even the first-line masters cannot guarantee that they will win and not defeat.

Of course, individual battles are easier, and if you don’t meet good teammates in a group battle, you will be even more pitiful.

However, for Wang Yu, winning a hundred games in a row is not a big deal.

After receiving the mission, Wang Yu entered the arena without saying a word...

Wang Yu, who was in the Arena, spent a while while brushing smelting stones, was not unfamiliar with the operations inside. When he came to single-player competition, he turned on the matching mode.

However, since Wang Yu has never lost his winning rate for many days in the arena before, and the winning rate is 100%, according to the system rules, the opponents he matches are also players with extremely high winning rate.

A white light flashed, and Wang Yu was transmitted into the arena, and then symbolically opened the opponent's interface and looked at the information of the players opposite.

Qingmei wine brewing, level 47, assassination, winning rate of 78%, and 4114 games.

"Huh? I met a master in the first game..." Seeing the information of the players opposite, Wang Yu couldn't help but feel happy.

At this stage, the level of first-line players is around 45. Level 47 is basically the only professional masters who don’t care about the world.

Not only that, this person has more than 4,000 battles, and his winning rate can reach 78%, which can also be said to be very powerful.

After all, where is the base of the game? Wang Yu is also a master with many battles, so he naturally would not misunderstand this principle.

At the same time, when Qingmei Zhuijiu on the opposite side saw Wang Yu's ID, he was slightly stunned.

"Iron Niu? Isn't that person? I heard that he is a master, but I don't know how successful the winning rate." He muttered to himself, and glanced down on Wang Yu's winning rate.

The winning rate is 100%, and the number of games is 148.

"Damn!" Seeing Wang Yu's record, Qingmei was shocked.

Although Wang Yu has not many games, only 148 games, his 100% winning rate is definitely not something that ordinary people can play.

Qingmei Zhujiu has been hanging around in the arena for a long time and has played so many long competitions. The setting of the arena is clear. Once the player's winning rate reaches a certain height, the system will draw very powerful experts to match it. Even if a master like Qingmei Zhujiujiu has the highest winning rate, it is only 80%. Then he ran several games in a row and was beaten down...

There are only two possibilities for a 100% winning rate. Either the person is invincible in his own strength, or every time the system arranges the match, it matches the baby dog ​​who has achieved the record...

The former depends on the strength that is against the will of heaven, while the latter depends on the luck that is against the will of heaven... Of course, luck is also part of the strength. People with good luck cannot be judged by reason when they are awesome. Therefore, no matter which of these two kinds of opponents is, it is quite terrible.

Thinking of this, Qingmei Zhuijiu quickly disappeared, then looked at the map and touched Wang Yu.

As an assassin, stealth is the first battle form, especially when dealing with guys with a record of up to 100%, Qingmei wine brewing naturally does not dare to take it lightly.

One hundred battles are not difficult for Wang Yu, but they are quite troublesome. Even if they are one hundred steamed buns, they have to be gnawed for a while...

Seeing that his opponent was an assassin who could hide, Wang Yu simply stood there and kept his movements, saving the opponent from finding it and wasting time.

Qingmei Zhuijiu has fought so many competitions, and his IQ is terrible. Seeing that Wang Yu had not moved on the position marked on the map, Qingmei Zhuijiu immediately became alert.

Standing still, that's a novice...

But it would be fine if the opponent was an ordinary novice. Qingmei Zhujiu would definitely go over and kill the opponent in seconds. But now the opponent is not only not a novice, but also the famous Tien Niu, with a winning rate of 100%. Such an opponent is standing there. If Qingmei Zhujiujiu is stabbing her mindlessly, it is not him.

"Can you get the eye in place?" Qingmei Zhuiji touched her chin and thought to herself...

The most important thing to deal with assassins is to break the assassin's stealth skills, and to insert eyes and stand in place to wait for the rabbit, which is also a tactic.

It is not difficult to deal with this tactic. Generally speaking, the diameter range of the detection guard is only 1,000, and there is also a time limit, so just stand in a distance and wait for the detection guard time to end.

However, experts like Qingmei Wine, naturally have better ways to deal with it.

After resettling it on the spot, Qingmei quietly walked towards Wang Yu's direction by cooking wine. Before she could walk far, Qingmei saw the legendary iron cow.

At this time, Wang Yu was sitting there with a golden sword, looking calm and steady.

"Hmph!"

Qingmei smirked and held a dagger in her mouth, then touched her.

At that time, Wang Yu suddenly raised his head and waited for two big eyes to look at the direction of Qingmei wine.

“Huh?”

Seeing Wang Yu's eyes, Qingmei was shocked. Meow, could this guy see me?

Then Qingmei Brewing wine glanced at the distance from Wang Yu and frowned: "No, it's still far away, it must be a coincidence!"

Thinking of this, Qingmei Brewed Wine with her left hand, and a four-corner dart appeared in her palm.

Shuriken Shuriken is a rare skill for the assassin. He throws out several darts at once to attack the target. It is one of the few skills that the assassin uses to attack the target from a range.

However, at this moment, Wang Yu suddenly stood up, took big steps and ran towards the direction of Qingmei wine making.

"Damn it! Do I have eyes under my feet?"

Seeing this scene, Qingmei Zhuijiu was shocked and threw Shuriken at Wang Yu. Suddenly, a dart flew towards Wang Yu like rain. At the same time, Qingmei Zhuijiu turned her head and drove away quickly.

Facing the road blocking of Qingmei’s darts cooking wine, Wang Yu stopped and rushed towards the darts.

Just as he was in the dart dart, Wang Yu waved his hand and grabbed all the darts in his hand. Then Wang Yu waved his hand and returned the darts just now, and they were all tied to Qingmei Brewing's back.

However, this broken dart is a special prop for skill. Wang Yu has no skills. The dart is almost the same as the stone on the ground in his hand. A dart is inserted into Qingmei Zhui Jiu's neck, and the blood strips of Qingmei Zhui Jiu did not move at all.

"Break the game..." Wang Yu couldn't help but sigh when he saw this, and jumped to chase after him again.

ps: The new computer is here tomorrow, and finally I don’t need to use mobile phone code.
Chapter completed!