Have you cleared the level again? !

After arranging the work for the end of the year, Fang Qi finally found some time.

He remembered that from their marriage to now, their lives were company-home-company, and their "peaceful days" were spent fighting with players online. It had been a while since they had gone on a date to look for something new in their lives. Fun too.

This didn't work, so Fang Qi decided to arrange some outdoor activities. He checked online to see if there were any concerts recently, and found out that there was a fighting match in the next city, and ticket sales started at noon.

Fang Qi checked and found that the current fighting competitions are divided into hand-to-hand combat and exoskeleton armor competitions. The former is a game of pure personal strength, while the latter is a bit like the F1 competition back then. In addition to personal skills, it is also a technical competition between related companies.

Fang Qi took a look at the game introduction. The recent game was an exoskeleton armor fighting match, and there were two very powerful players. Netizens who wanted to watch were worried that they would not be able to get tickets.

Seeing that the competition was quite popular, Fang Qi also wanted to feel the atmosphere of the scene up close. With the attitude of giving it a try, he sat on the screen and waited for the ticket sales to start.

"What are you doing?" At noon, Jiang Qiuxu came down to call him to eat, and found that Fang Qi looked tense and gritted his teeth.

"Wait a minute." Fang Qi muttered "3, 2, 1..." Then he opened his eyes wide and started to click. It was obvious that he was just grabbing a ticket, but he felt like he was exerting force all over his body.

Jiang Qiuxu walked over and found that it was a ticket sales website. She looked again and saw that it was an exoskeleton armor fighting competition. She was surprised when she saw Fang Qi raising his arms and shouting. If she hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been hit in the eye by his raised fist. .

"Snatched it?!" Fang Qi himself was a little surprised.

"Why do you suddenly want to watch armored combat?" Jiang Qiuxu asked doubtfully.

"Don't you think we haven't dated for a long time? We go out to play, eat, go shopping, watch concerts and so on." Fang Qi reminded her.

Jiang Qiuxu thought about it, and it was true. Although she didn't think this would affect the relationship between the two, problems in relationships were often caused by blind trust and neglect. Fang Qi had considered this issue, and of course she was willing to cooperate.

"It's time to make an appointment." Jiang Qiuxu nodded and asked, "But why armored fighting?"

"I think you will like it." Fang Qi said while gesturing to punch, "Violence, excitement, passion."

Jiang Qiuxu narrowed his eyes slightly: "What are you implying?"

Fang Qi blinked: "What did I imply?"

Jiang Qiuxu raised his fist: "Isn't there a hint?"

"No, absolutely not!" Fang Qi shook his head quickly.

Only then was Jiang Qiuxu satisfied. He looked at the seat he had chosen. It was the front row seat. Maybe because the ticket price was too high, most people who were counting seconds to grab tickets would not consider tickets at this price, so he was allowed to grab them.

There was still some time before the competition, but she was already looking forward to it, and reminded: "Mark the date, don't forget it."

"Don't worry, there are reminders to watch the game." Fang Qi said, closed the page, and went to have dinner with her.

Jiang Qiuxu is very much looking forward to the two new projects launched by Fang Jie.

Fang Qi is also very curious whether after the release of his "Sports League", some declining sports will be resurrected in reality.

Anyway, he planned to customize two golf tables to put at home, and occasionally compete with Jiang Qiuxu.

Fang Zhe was not good at making suggestions about adding furniture, so he discussed it with Jiang Qiuxu, but to his surprise, she readily agreed: "Okay."

Fang Qi is an action person. After hearing her agreement, he immediately went to Project Team 5 to get three views of the game, and found someone to customize the physical table, rackets, and clubs.

Except that customization costs more, there are no technical difficulties. I found the materials, took the model in the game, and directly 3D printed two tables for Fang Qi. The racket and ball were also finished in minutes.

The night before the weekend, two tennis tables were successfully delivered to Jiang Qiuxu's home and placed in Jiang Qiuxu's usual sports area.

Even with the addition of two tennis tables, the house does not seem crowded. Jiang Qiuxu is looking at the two tables, and Fang Qi has already started gearing up.

"Want to play now?" Jiang Qiuxu asked.

"Don't you want to try it?" Fang Qi said, took off his bracelet, placed it on the side of the table and started recording.

Jiang Qiuxu: "???"

Fang Qi explained: "I want to record the precious images of defeating you."

Jiang Qiuxu was speechless: "I don't even know the rules."

Fang Qi said confidently: "Nonsense, how can I beat you when you understand the game?"

"..." Jiang Qiuxu wanted to give him a kick.

Fang Qi picked up the racket, touched the rubber on it, and introduced the rules to her: "This is called table tennis. The rules are very simple. Hit the ball to the opponent's table. If it does not go on the table or does not pass the net, the opponent will score. If it does, the opponent will score. If the opponent doesn't catch it, you score."

"No more?" Jiang Qiuxu asked.

"No more." Fang Qi threw the ball to Jiang Qiuxu, "You serve first."

Jiang Qiuxu held the table tennis ball, but it felt too light. She was afraid that she would break the ball with a swing of her racket. She tried to use her strength to send the ball to Fang Qi's table.

Fang Qi felt a ray of light hit his table and then bounced away.

Jiang Qiuxu asked: "Did I score?"

Fang Qi shouted: "When serving, the ball must first touch the table on your side. You serve it directly over the net, so I scored, 1:0."

Jiang Qiuxu was surprised: "You didn't say anything just now."

Fang Qi pretended to be stupid: "Didn't I say it? No matter, 1:0."

Jiang Qiuxu gritted his teeth. This guy was doing it on purpose. He wanted to take advantage of her: "If you have any other rules, please explain them clearly once."

Fang Qi: "No, no, each person serves twice and exchanges the right to serve."

"Okay." Jiang Qiuxu didn't know what else this guy was hiding on purpose. He thought of hitting his side of the table first and serving again. With a little force, the ball bounced to Fang Qi's side but did not hit the stage.

"2:0" Fang Qi shouted immediately.

When Jiang Qiuxu saw his arrogance, he couldn't laugh or cry. Who was he?

Fang Qi: "Let you see how good a flower grower is at playing table tennis!"

Before Jiang Qiuxu had time to ask what a "flower grower" was, he saw Fang Jie throw up the ball and serve it very seriously.

The ball was served very low, grazing the net and jumping to her side. From her perspective, she could clearly see the strong spin on the ball.

She tried to catch the ball, but unexpectedly, after the ball touched the racket, it immediately flew out as if out of control.

When Fang Qi saw this, he jumped up: "3:0!"

Jiang Qiuxu thought about it for a moment: "Oh, so this is how we want to fight."

Noticing her expression, Fang Qi began to mutter in his heart, no way, no way.

Fortunately, others may need to practice 10,000 times before the energy change can lead to qualitative change, but Jiang Qiuxu only needs to use it 100 times, but her talent cannot compress the amount before the qualitative change to zero, and she still needs to try a few times.

"4:0"

"5:0"

"6:0"

Fang Qi felt that the time had come, and was about to turn over and start singing. Jiang Qiuxu seemed to have found the feeling, and a serve went straight to the blind corner. He swung the racket quickly, but the return ball failed to pass the net.

"Did I score? 6:1?" Jiang Qiuxu asked.

Fang Qi put down the racket, turned around and ran away: "No, there are only 6 balls in a game. Whoever scores 6 points first will win. I already won just now."

Jiang Qiuxu believed him and said: "Stop lying to me and come back!"