Is it possible he's not a weakling, but a hidden expert?
Dragon Armor wiped the blood from his nose, his gaze turning more serious. He wasn't an ordinary player; he was a specialist in player-versus-player combat, the leader of Desolate Realm's most notorious guild, the Iron Armor Corps!
When it comes to player duels, even players with much stronger attributes than his may not necessarily be his match.
In human combat, whether against a player or a dungeon boss, as long as it's humanoid, he is confident he can win one-on-one.
Fighting people is his domain, and it's his pride.
The local inhabitant in front of him piqued his interest.
"You're not an ordinary person."
Wu Chang bounced lightly on his feet, saying, "Former professional fighter, now a humble elementary school physical education teacher."
Dragon Armor narrowed his eyes, studying Wu Chang's posture and steps carefully, saying:
"You must be a powerful Fighting Master, but unfortunately, you've met me."
