MMORPG; The Ring of the Almighty
Chapter 8: Shoes from the game
“Alright, let's try something!”
Before Jiang Fei logged out, he placed the Accuracy Cat Spirit Boots into the blue slot of the ring inventory. It has the potential to change everything. Extracting the red potion from the game and into the real world has awakened it. What if gaming equipment could really materialize in the real world? He can't be stopped! He's going to be superhuman!
*woosh*
With a flash of light, Jiang Fei returned to the real world.
“Come! Come one! Namo Amitabha's! Jesus Christ! Virgin Mary! Thor Odinson! PLEASE MAKE THIS WORK!” Jiang Fei muttered and started rubbing the ring.
*bling*
“HAHA! It's here!”
Jiang Wei cheered when he found the boots still there, in the blue slot.
“Alright! Come to dad!” Jiang Fei shouted. He was so excited that he could feel his toes throbbing along with his heart!
*woosh*
A faint blue light flashed across his eyes, and a pair of boots appeared on his palm.
“Fuck yes! It worked!”
Euphoria beyond imagination, Jiang Fei hurriedly put it on.
“Hmm?”
The boots had faded to Jiang Fei's feet before disappearing into thin air. All that was left was her feet wrapped in warm socks. There is no trace of those boots.
“Maybe too..”
Jiang Fei got up, prepared to take a walk. He jumped up a bit to start the warm-up.
*WHAM*
"SONUVA-" Jiang Fei roared in pain. The first light jump turned out to be a powerful jump that made his head hit the ceiling! It is a miracle that his neck was not broken!
“Ah Fei?! What's wrong with you?!" Jiang Fei's mother shouted as she rushed over from the kitchen.
“I'm fine.My feet stumbled again.” said Jiang Fei as he stroked his head. So hurt. Some volcanoes will most likely erupt from it!
“You did it yesterday.. Haven't you learned? Next time be careful!" His mother nagged for a while before returning to the kitchen.
After confirming the strength of the boots, Jiang Fei clenched his fists and performed a victory pose.
“Succeed! I am truly invincible! HAHAHAHA! Ouff...” Jiang Fei laughed for a while before the pain in his head struck. He almost broke his skull, but it wasn't in vain. His dream came true! He's going to be Superman!
…
After breakfast, Jiang Fei immediately left for school. Both of his feet were wearing the same pair of basketball shoes, but Jiang Fei's face was almost separated into two by a beaming smile. From that day on, he was no longer the son of a poorly coordinated geeky gamer!
The class went on as usual, and Jiang Fei was left bored as usual. Especially mathematics! Maths teachers are not human! One second earlier, the fat-haired middle-aged teacher spoke of a simple summation of 1 +1 \= 0, after sneezing and wiping, the math teacher started talking about the Lagrange multiplier!
*The…*
Freedom's voice! The sound of the school bell!
“Hold your horse!”
Just as Jiang Fei was done stuffing all of his things into his bag at a speed faster than light, the voice of a young girl sounded from the front.
“At 1pm, there will be a basketball competition between our grade and sixth grade! After lunch, head out to the field and cheer for the team!” The girl who shouted while waving her hands in front was Sun Mengmeng, the class monitor.
Zhao Feng, who was sitting behind Jiang Fei clicked his tongue, was dissatisfied.
How else. Jiang Fei's class was a type of class filled with dwarfs, yet no one could complain about average results. However, in terms of sports and P.E, they are at the bottom. Sixth grade, however, is filled with students who excel at sports, especially basketball. Also, their vocabulary seems to have been embedded with random vulgarity. To compete with the sixth grade was basically digging his own grave! Choose three random students, and they will easily defeat the five best students of the Jiang Fei class! It was like taking candy from a baby!
“Did I hear something?”
Sun Mengmeng trailed Zhao Feng in a deathly silence, like a tigress.
“Nothing, Mom! I, Zhao Feng will respectfully be in court, just as you ordered! I'll offer you a drink for our entire basketball team! ” As the ferocious baby approached, Zhao Feng's knee immediately turned into jelly. It was inevitable. Sun Mengmeng is so cute. Cute little spicy chili, it! No one knows when, but at some point in his life, he has taken Krav Maga. It was a certainty that among all the students in Jiang Fei's year, she was the queen!
“Hmph! At least you know your place!" cute little squeaking. He then turned to Jiang Fei and barked at him, “You! Make sure you are there too!”
Like Sun Mengmeng, Jiang Fei was famous for his enduring hatred of sports. He would disappear without a trace whenever sport was involved. That was why Sun Mengmeng had to specifically make sure that Jiang Fei would be present on the basketball court.
“Good!”
Jiang Fei shrugged; not knowing what to do or what to answer. A long time ago, when Jiang Fei was in Junior High, he was on the basketball team. However, due to his poor constitution, he gave up playing basketball and instead concentrated on playing the game. At least the game does not require a strong body!
…
After lunch, Jiang Fei returned to his desk in the classroom and closed his eyes. Even before he started snoring, he felt a strong sting on his back, after a loud slap, that is.
“SUNOVA.. WHOE–”.
Jiang Fei shot up and turned towards the "attacker."
“You're a big liar! You promised to be on the basketball court! Remember?" It was none other than the little tigress Sun Meng Meng.
“Oh. It looks like it's still morning, so I go ahead and take a nap.”
Jiang Fei awkwardly defused the situation. He agreed to appear in court for the match, so some degree of guilt gnawed at his heart.
“Come go! The whole class was still cheering for Wang Chen and the kids!” Sun Mengmeng grabbed a handful of Jiang Fei's sleeves and dragged him out of the classroom.
When Jiang Fei arrived at the basketball court, the match had already started 20 minutes ago. The second half had just begun but the score was too painful to read. The sixth grade had scored 37 points and the ninth grade, Jiang Fei class, only had 8 points. It was only the first round, but the score was truly a trap!
“Job...”
Jiang Fei looked at the scoreboard and could not hold his breath. One look at the court, and it is no longer surprising.
No one could get close to the sixth grade board. Standing abnormally tall at 190 cm, weighing over 90kg was their center, which could easily send a ninth-grade Yang Ming flying leisurely.
The smaller complement is also not a small fry. Wang Chen was a ninth grade point guard. As a result, the ball can never cross the halfway line. Basically, whenever the ball was on the ninth side, it would be snatched away in less than 10 seconds.
Based on that situation, getting 8 points was already a miracle.
“Fight! The fight! The fight! The fight! Go Nine! Go Nine!”
Jiang Fei turned to the audience and found that all the girls in his class were cheering, while the men gathered in one corner, completely ignoring the game. Some of them were like old professors at universities, taking out papers, working on their pens.
“Haha! Look at 'em! They're like monkeys!”
“Hey, hey! Stop pushing them! As it was, the ninth grade could not even walk on its own. Let them walk! If you push them too hard, we won't have anyone to play with! ”
“Haha! What a good ball! That is 3 pointers!”
“Good! Slam dunk!”
Compared to the extremely excited ninth grade, sixth grade was completely passive. They barely even cheered. Instead, they were actually laughing and laughing out loud in ninth grade! They don't even take the game seriously!
“Really fraud. That class must be made illegal! Who the hell is actually expecting them to find the right competitor?” zhao Feng said, appearing by Jiang Fei's side.
