The Enemy Sticks to Me Every Day

As Rong Yu was recuperating, the Star School finally ushered in the inter-school competition month.

The intercollegiate competition lasts for two months. Various events will be opened at different times according to the schedule and arrangements. The competition is mainly from several major combat academies in the Empire. There are also a small number of qualified students in the remaining miscellaneous universities. participate.

At Star School, the atmosphere in these two months was completely different.

The first month is the peak of the sea election for various fighting competitions and mecha singles. Inter-school competitions have the lowest threshold. There is no need to run-in and there is no competition for qualifications, as long as the school reaches Mecha A level. You can sign up for the above results. This month is also the peak time for many students to participate. The mecha field and training room are full, and the students are busy watching the big guys fight while preparing for their own games.

But in the second month, the schedule went to the end one after another, and the team competition became the mainstream. The students who focused on participating left the field one after another, and the battlefield burned to the star network.

Every day we discuss which event to watch, discuss the strengths of the players, major gambling rounds open one after another, various schools scuffle together, real materials and fake materials fly wildly together, strange and weird support will suddenly appear, wait until each The meeting of the school players was like a school carnival. The students put down the mecha and picked up the keyboard. The whole school was immersed in a happy atmosphere.

It is now the first month.

Rong Yu’s mental power has not been fully recovered. Ji Li watched him. He might go to practice games for a few days. The little gray he reloaded was wiped and wiped, and the dusty shell was wiped out. I also failed to get a good start.

This will be so easy for a single player, Rong Yu almost flew onto the system.

Unexpectedly, the opposite was his own school. When I saw Rong Yu, I had to quit: "Senior, I won't waste time anymore. It's the next game."

In fact, it didn't matter if you defeated Rong Yu. Rong Yu's match was less than a few hundred people staring at it. It was still from the same school. Losing would be shameful, and it would affect the feel of the next game.

Rong Yuna was willing to let go of the lamb that was brought to his lips, and quickly persuaded with a smile: "Scholar, wait, my mental strength is damaged, don't you plan to take advantage of others?"

The younger brother was shocked: "Senior, are you telling the truth?"

Rong Yu frankly said: "Who is the **** who lied to you, I have recently been weakened, and I will give you a chance to get better."

In the end, the schoolboy is also a sturdy young man, or the long-range type that Rong Yu is rumored to be least good at. The main weapon of the mecha is a burning crossbow.

Who can come to the Star Academy, who has not had a dream of defeating a bully. Almost all students have studied Rong Yu's style of play. One person, one sword, bursts of energy, relying on sheer tyranny, and the richest combat experience, without any bells and whistles, can become everyone's nightmare.

But it is not without weaknesses.

For example, when dealing with long-range, it is obviously much harder than dealing with close combat.

The younger brother is obviously also a master in long-range combat, and he still has some illusions about defeating Rong Yu.

Rong Yu was excited.

As soon as he got his hands on his mecha-he drew out a golden sword.

Stardust.

Suddenly there was a "cock" in my heart.

Only then did he remember that he replaced Xiao Huihui with parts.

This time, he traded steadily from the inside out, at least able to reach the midstream level of high-level mechas, and the individual indicators could touch the edge of custom mechas. Whether it is speed or toughness, they have all gone up to several steps. Most importantly, he brought Stardust back.

The subtlety of this sword...

Rong Yu coughed slightly: "So what, I'm sorry."

The younger brother was shocked: "What?"

Stardust disappeared into his hands.

Behind Xiao Huihui.

The phantom of countless swords appeared in an instant.

Like a magic sea sword mountain, but circulating in the hands of mecha.

At that moment, even the gray mecha became gorgeous and compelling.

"...Fuck." The schoolboy gaped.

No one thought that after two years of enrollment, the battle was broadcasted countless times, and Rong Yu could still hide such moves.

The younger brother just set up a crossbow.

The sword in the sky was like a meteor rushing to the moon, and he asked him to watch the most blazing meteor shower.

A few minutes later.

The junior was pierced into a golden hedgehog, and all the swords disappeared invisible: "Are you mentally weak! Senior, you shameless liar!"

Rong Yu silently lowered his head: "Student, listen to me to explain..."

He has nothing to do with mental power.

It's really Stardust's pot.

Stardust is the best saber for him, because it makes up for his long-range shortcomings and realizes the combination of reality and fiction in his moves.

After coming to the Star Academy, he has always used the simplest moves honestly, not the so-called returning to the basics, but simply no useable sword.

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen!"

The schoolboy ran out of the arena in tears and published a post on "Bullies deceive innocent boys, all comrades stay vigilant".

All the games of Rong Yu that afternoon were soaked up, and all the points who came to the star school surrendered, he could only bully two unidentified outsiders to practice their hands.

Rong Yu's eyes didn't change even a color. He ended his game early and didn't quit the simulation cabin. Instead, he called out the games of Ji Li, Ji Show, Broken Tooth and others.

Ji Li is in the fifth game, he should be like him, it will be over soon.

In the third game of Broken Tooth, his level will not be frustrated in the audition.

As for the season performance, it is much more difficult. He is still in the second round of ups and downs. He played almost all time-consuming games. He relies on skill and strategy to polish him. His flexibility is amazing. He can't touch others and others can't. He consumes fewer mistakes.

Rong Yu watched with gusto, but suddenly received an unknown message.

[I haven't seen it for a long time, what is this trick called? Blood sea meteor? 】

Rong Yu’s pupils were slightly sluggish, and his entire face became cold: [Don’t give me your disgusting name]

All his tricks don't have any names, and these disgusting names are all given to him by off-site gamblers.

[Don't be like this, wasn't that scene of blood drifting? Ah, it's a pity that they are not humans, but just transforming beasts. 】

That was the battle of keel to fame.

The arena that day was white marble floor tiles, a little blood was clearly visible, not to mention so many transformed beasts that almost stained the entire arena.

At first, the keel behaved badly and shrank, but after a few bites of the mecha, he gradually understood his situation.

The sky of sword rain pierced their steel-clad bodies, the fluid overflowing from the ruptured liver and gallbladder, and the trembling bodies, please all gamblers, above the blood, watch a cruel star shower.

Lu Sha was so happy that he would still make his soul tremble when thinking about it.

It is a pity that such pleasure only exists in his memory, and no information is allowed in the arena.

Lu Sha lay in his chair and watched Rong Yu's game video repeatedly. After all, there was still something missing.

But I saw the message from Rong Yu: [I want to see the keel. 】

Lu Sha took a video and posted it.

[I’m really curious, it’s just a mecha, wouldn’t Ji Li give you something better? 】

Rong Yu didn't reply to him, but he said amused: [Or is he not so generous to you? Why don't you come to me, I can also buy you ten keels]

Thinking of the keel climbing out of the arena.

Lu Sha's tongue is full of blood: How to make this game more interesting?

It's a pity, if Rong Yu didn't have that obstructive Ji Li around him, it might be easier.

Now they have to let these methods become obscured.

But as long as he doesn't let go of the keel.

Always find a show that interests him.

[Remember your words, see you in the final. 】

Rong Yu hated talking to Lu Sha.

Rong Yu watched the video again.

My fingertips couldn't help shaking slightly.

——It is indeed the keel.

But it should be in a dormant state.

Is the keel still in this mecha now?

Or is it... no longer? In other words, everything is his beautified illusion, and the little gray he brought out is indeed the keel in the memory?

Time has passed too long, did the gentle keel in his memory really exist?

Rong Yu sank slightly, his eyes flashed golden, but it was rare and sad.

Someone outside the mock cabin politely buttoned the door.

When Rong Yuguang heard this unhurried rhythm, he was able to trace the appearance of Ji Li in his mind, and turned off the communication of Guangbrain, reducing the solemn expression on his face.

Ji Li obviously just finished the game.

Rong Yu hurriedly changed his face and threw on Ji Li with a smile: "Is the game over?"

"I watched your game, you are super handsome," Rong Yu bit his ear, pretending to laugh lightly: "Ji Li, have you noticed that your tentacles grow much faster."

Ji Li gave a "um" cry.

Rong Yu "hehe" smiled, "Is it because of the fusion of spiritual power?"

Ji Li blushed slightly, but turned his head away: "It should be."

But he subtly noticed something wrong.

It comes from Rong Yu's emotions.

Excessive enthusiasm, and unchanged eyes.

"What's the matter?" He set his eyes on him, but said faintly: "Unhappy?"

"Huh?" It's getting harder and harder for Rong Yu to fool Ji Li now. His eyes drifted a bit, but he still found a suitable reason. He looked at Ji Li pitifully, "...the game, they all quit. "

Ji Li hesitated for a moment, stretched out her little tentacles, and rubbed his hair slightly.

Rong Yu laughed.

It seems that such a small action can easily make him happy.

"What are you doing." Rong Yu touched his cheek.

"You are my fiance," Ji Li said lightly. "You can tell me everything."

Rong Yu's eyes flickered: "It's also... nothing."

He just didn't want to say anything.

He didn't want the princess to run into those who were in the arena.

There is no video data in the arena, but his terrible and embarrassing appearance is not something no one remembers.

It's like Lu Sha.

——The question is, why is the princess getting smarter?

Ji Li kissed his lips: "What if I find out?"

Rong Yu's eyes drifted, and he insisted: "It's okay."

Ji Li cocked his mouth and whispered something in his ear.

Rong Yu blushed, biting his scalp and replied, "...good."

Something happened.

It was originally a keel problem.

Now it's also related to his **** problem.

This is the real crisis.