On the second day, the scene of the Venus Cup semi-final.

Players in each group who advance to the intra-group competition are waiting on the spot, and their opponents and the order of competition are determined by the system randomly drawing lots.

Gu Xi sat on the sofa in the mecha storage room and looked up at the order of play drawn out on the light screen. He said, "Brother, you are the first to play again, isn't it a coincidence?"

Gu Yuzheng lay back on the sofa wearily, covering his eyes with the back of his hand, and closing his eyes to calm his mind.

Yesterday he really cried too hard—stop it, these memories of throwing insects were unbearable—after the major general assured him, Gu Yu was excited and insisted on coming for some exercise, so that now his mental and physical conditions are both affected. Squeeze it dry, so sleepy that you want to sleep.

Hearing his brother's energetic and startled words, Gu Yu dragged his voice lazily: "First, what's wrong—"

Gu Xi pointed to Guangping and said, "Look, your opponent is Mu Yu!"

Gu Yu turned his mind somewhat slowly: "Who?"

Gu Xi said: "No, this is Mu Yu! The president of your fan club, don't you know?"

Gu Yu raised half of her eyebrows: "Huh? Do I need to know? And when will I have a fan club, what the **** is this?"

Gu Xi hated him for not being open: "This support will be unimportant. The important thing is that he is your number one big fan. Doesn't it mean that he is very likely to let you in this game, and it will be easier for you to win. Ah!"

Gu Yu raised his eyebrows on the other side, and his careless expression went cold, his aura was instantly different from before: "Should I use him?"

Gu Xi felt a little guilty when he met his brother's current expression. Why did this couple look more and more like her husband? Gu Xi felt more and more that Gu Yu sometimes showed almost the same aura as General Lu, when he stared at you like this, it made you feel like you didn't know what to do.

"The stinky boy has grown up, and his tone is so mad now?" Gu Xi blew his head on his forehead. "I don't think you are not energetic, the stinky boy? Now that you wake up, go to the game. Don’t just breathe madly and be beaten by worms and cry."

Gu Yu grabbed the corner of her mouth for a moment, and murmured in her heart: I won't be wailing when I cry. Lu Chen knew best what he was like when he cried.

When he entered the cockpit, Gu Yu sat down and closed his eyes, closing his eyes very hard, and finally took a break, before opening his eyes suddenly, his mind was lucid, and he connected the mecha, moving his fists and feet while testing. Synchronization rate.

After entering the arena, Gu Yu looked up with the mecha and looked at the figure of Lu Shen on the board of judges.

The insect he knew most was still sitting there. Gu Yu clearly, he must be looking at himself.

On the opposite side, there was an eight-meter-high heavy mecha, and the operator sent him a private worm communication-so that the conversation between the two worms would not be disclosed to the audience.

Gu Yu was looking at her major general and glanced up at the communication application. Of course...

Hung up.

Isn't this nonsense? Hit if you want, who will chat with you all day long.

Today, the National Stadium is in the central area, and the weather is rare and clear. Sitting in the cockpit, Gu Yu could feel the warmth of the sun on the walls of the mecha through the sensors, which made him squint his eyes slightly, and his fatigue was slightly relieved.

Gu Yu thinks, after playing this game and qualifying for the finals, he will have time to take the major general to the sun in the afternoon.

He was waiting for the game signal to start, but he was so immortal. The opposite side, as if not letting him go, sent several communication invitations like a beep.

In this broken game of the Venus Cup, does it have to allow players to communicate with their opponents and demonstrate their **** slogan of "friendship first, game second" in order to start signaling the game?

If this is the case, Gu Yu had really misunderstood the previous players when he watched the game before. They shouldn't be scolded, it is this **** rule that should be scolded.

Gu Yu was in a bad mood and poked hard at the Guangnao Screen.

At that moment, he looked up and saw Lu Chen on the board of judges, and suddenly thought, how did Lu Chen communicate with his opponents before participating in the Venus Cup?

It seems that he has been very polite.

Lu Chen occasionally said that Gu Yu was naive, half a joke. I often say that Gu Yu is childish and cute at occasional moments, with a hint of spoiling.

It doesn't matter how Don't tell me how he thinks of him, Gu Yu doesn't care, but after Lu Chen said this several times, he put the word into his heart.

Thinking of the tossing last night, Gu Yu roughly understands it. Maybe it shouldn’t be blamed on Lu Chen’s unwillingness to share things with him. In fact, he was too immature. Lu Chen, who was closest to him, could see clearly. The one.

Naive, can't let him take the responsibility of this family. And he promised Lu Chen to take up the family and the responsibilities of both of them.

Then, it is not only Lu Chen who needs to change, but also himself.

Thinking of this, the moment the video communication bounced off, Gu Yu's expression quickly changed from a dead face that owed me 28,000 yuan to a polite face.

He has tried his best to bend the corners of his mouth that he is accustomed to curling, and modify his gloomy eyebrows, but perhaps the change is too fast, or perhaps too unaccustomed, making Gu Yu's expression somewhat distorted and weird. In short, it does not look like a Normal polite expression.

Mu Yu, the brown-haired female on the other end of the video, from the beginning of the smiling face to seeing the male's expression, opened her mouth instantly, her eyes widened, she looked astonished when she saw the scourge, and she "oh" for a while. Then he uttered a few words intermittently: "Gu, Gu, Gu Xiongzi? What's wrong with you, you, you?"

Gu Yu thought, as expected, I still don't fit this expression.

So he gave up the futile act of holding the corner of his mouth, his expression collapsed, and he was too lazy to spend useless work to make any expressions. But the strange thing is that as soon as he made this expressionless expression, the Mu Yu on the opposite side became normal in an instant, his mouth stopped trembling, and his speech became clear:

"Gu Xiongzi, are you unwell? Or something? Do you need to stop the game now and let the doctors come up to check your health?"

Once the female worm returned to normal, the physiological reaction of nagging and worrying about the broken porcelain doll in the face of the male worm naturally returned to him.

Gu Yu has become accustomed to it, and secretly feels that he will have this expression in the future. It's good, it doesn't scare the insects, and it doesn't take any effort.

"Okay, I'm okay," he turned back to the female worm opposite, "just start the fight if there's nothing wrong, don't waste each other's time."

After hearing this, Na Mu Yu showed a hesitant look, and tried to say: "Gu Xiongzi, I, I actually have another problem..."

Come on, if you want to beat or not, chirp. Gu Yu rolled his eyes in his heart, still showing that he was too lazy to make any expressions on his face. The longer his tone of voice was, the more he could show that his patience would reach its limit: "Quick-ask."

Why can't every female be as clean as his major general? It's right to think about it, otherwise, how can he set off his excellent major general? Thinking about it this way, Gu Yu couldn't be too harsh on the other females.

Mu Yu seemed to notice that the patience of the male insects was about to run out, and the words that followed were much faster, and almost finished in one breath: "Gu Xiongzi, I watched your previous games. You performed very well, but you are the number one player. Fans, my strength naturally cannot be underestimated."

"I heard that you participated in the competition. I have always been worried and happy. After all, without this competition, it would be impossible for me to see you. So I have a merciless please—"

At the other end of the video, Mu Yu blushed strangely.

"For example, if you want to take in other females in the future, can you think about me? I and my conditions are pretty good, oh, or I will send you a resume, you can see? For example, if you really can’t Go on me, I, I don’t ask for status, and I’m happy to follow you..."

Gu Yu raised an eyebrow, his appearance was calm, but there was a layer of goose bumps under his clothes.

You really live to learn and you don’t go out. You really don’t know what weird things you can see this time? Co-author Is this a mecha contest, a blind date meeting, or a self-recommended pillow seat promotion meeting?

It's horrible.

Gu Yu was puzzled. Why did he have to suffer such torture in a mecha? Is it his fault that he looks too good-looking?

It stands to reason that after the psychological analysis just now, Gu Yu should learn from his family's major general to be more mature and be more polite to others, but in the end he thought that his personality was so bad that he could not be corrected the day after.

After all, bad people can refuse more decisively, and cut off some worms' unreasonable thoughts.

"Fuck off." Gu Yu vomited two words to the other party, with three words, "Go to hell."

Then the communication was cut off. At the moment the signal rang, Gu Yu suddenly manipulated the mecha, swept in front of Mu Yu like a shadow, drew out a long lightsaber, and slashed towards him.

Everything is between the electric light and flint.

The audience did not seem to get used to Gu Yu's style of hitting and hitting. They exclaimed for a while, but few reacted. But Gu Yu’s opponent probably watched his previous games seriously and reacted fairly quickly. Just before the lightsaber struck up, he turned sideways, and Gu Yu’s lightsaber fell, only cutting off the connection to his left arm. .

"Crack" the sound of electric current swims, Mu Yu's mecha crackles on his left arm, completely losing his reaction. Only a few minutes after the opening, one party has lost an arm, and it is still the female side, and the audience underneath is somewhat dumbfounded.

Mu Yu's strength is indeed much better than the players Gu Yu encountered in the group in the first three games.

Not to mention other things, Mu Yu's reaction power is far beyond ordinary insects. After dodge the unexpected sword on the front, before Gu Yu didn't talk nonsense, he stepped back in a hurry and wiped his face. He quickly swept away, dragging two long bars on the concrete floor.

When the enemy advances and I retreat, the enemy retreats and I advance, Gu Yu's tactics do not require much thought.

So he didn't even think about whether or not to retreat and trim it. As soon as Mu Yu stepped back, he sprinted to keep up, and slashed at the opponent's chest with a sharp sword. And Mu Yu had also pulled out the laser sword, and the sound of "clang" was able to withstand his attack.

With one withdrawal and one chase, the light blades meet, and the flames are everywhere.

Mu Yu's strength was indeed stronger than the opponent Gu Yu had seen before, and both sides were in a stalemate in such a head-on. But the opponent is very strong, and Gu Yu has a seven-meter one, why is it better than his eight-meter one?

Boring.

What Gu Yu is best at is to use his strengths to compare with each other's weaknesses without losing any worms. Really on the battlefield, who cares if you don't throw the worms? It's a serious matter to keep your fate and don't lose it.

Therefore, when the audience held their breath and expected who would decide the victory or defeat, Gu Yu resolutely withdrew his sword. When Mu Yu suddenly lost his power and the sword struck Gu Yu's head, Gu Yu withdrew his upper body, but the bottom The feet were fixed, the chassis was extremely stable, and a beautiful spinning drift came, and he bent over and cut towards the waist of Mu Yu's mecha.

Mu Yu couldn't react. At the same time, as long as Gu Yu pressed the energy regulator of the sword hilt, and at the cost of prematurely depleting the energy, and adding it to the maximum intensity, a single blow could cut his waist head-on.

If it were on the battlefield, Gu Yu would just do it, but the competition is not necessary, and he can kill the opponent if he loses his life.

So Gu Yu temporarily changed direction, the blade turned up, and straightly cut off his only right arm that he could control—unlike a real cut, there is no need to cut it, just listen to the sensory nerve crackling, which is already broken. .

After completing this blow, to avoid Mu Yu rushing to kick himself, Gu Yu ran fast, and then fled back.

But after losing the connection between his arms, Mu Yu surrendered faster than Gu Yu thought. He didn't catch up and forced him to kick him a few times, but made a muffled voice from the control cabin: "I, I lost."

The time on the signal screen immediately jumped to a stop, a red light turned on on his side, and a green light turned on on Gu Yu's side.

Stunned for a few moments, the audience stood up, cheering for the males in unison.

This game was really unexpected and won wonderfully. I believe that just this commentary can feed how many video bloggers in the mecha zone.

Gu Yu was also in a rare good mood, and looked up at Lu Chen in the wheelchair. Even if he was not separated by the mecha, Lu Chen couldn't see him smiling at this distance, and he couldn't see whether Lu Chen was smiling, but Gu Yu thought that Lu Chen should be smiling.

The kind of faint, pleased smile spreading out on the corners of his lips and the cold facial features.

Lu Chen always thinks that he is naive, like a child who has not grown up, so he should smile with relief.

But it was able to comfort Major General Lu, and Gu Yu was very happy.

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