My Fairy Fiancee

Zhao Yi left the competition venue. He took off his helmet in the game hall and found that Li Ziwen and the other two were still sitting in their seats.

I don’t know how exciting the Fengshen game is. These three guys were watching motionless, with their hands still floating in the air.

“How do you feel?”

Yu Xi’s voice appeared in Zhao Yi’s ear again.

“It’s OK. After all, I’m not very proficient in “Wind Shadow”. If I were more proficient, I would have found an angle to kick his sword with my legs.” Zhao Yi said.

“You have practiced very well. Although “Wind Shadow” is not a good skill, there are really few people who can master half of it in a short time.” Yu Xi said.

Zhao Yi was silent for a while, thinking back to the scene of his practice last night. After a long time, he said: “Yu Xi, it’s quite strange. Chansilb is just a game, but the skills in reality can be applied in it.”

“You need to correct this sentence, What you use in the virtual world is not a technique, but a body technique, which is different from a technique. For example, you learn a technique that can emit flames in reality, but you cannot complete it in the virtual world, but the body technique is completely opposite. The virtual world shapes your original physical fitness based on your various senses and body parts, so your consciousness in the virtual world is the same as in reality. In addition, you have been in the practice field for a long time before, and you are familiar with the operation of the mecha, so it is not strange to apply the body technique to the mecha in the virtual world. "

"So, in this game, only consciousness and body technique can be synchronized with the mecha, and the others cannot be synchronized?"

"Yes, but I think it doesn't make much sense for you to play this game. It's better to use the physical mecha directly. "

"Why? Can my talent directly control the physical mecha?" Zhao Yi was stunned.

"You have no talent at all. Just using the Wind Shadow Body Skill is enough for you to control the machine."

"Body Skill... so powerful..."

"Don't forget to practice while practicing these scraps, and find a way to control your "selflessness state" as soon as possible. Your state of mind is very special and you can often feel it. You must practice diligently. Maybe it will become a weapon for you to make up for your talent defects."

Yu Xi's voice gradually became blurred and finally disappeared in Zhao Yi's ears.

"Selflessness state..."

Zhao Yi thought for a while in the same place. He couldn't remember why he entered that state.

It seemed that he suddenly had this state since the day he started practicing, but he didn't think that this state was awakened because of the sudden contact with practice.

Thinking again and again, Zhao Yi suddenly thought of something. He was stunned and felt that it was very likely.

"I still have Princess Lanlan's blood in my body. Could it be because..."

The blood power of the Atlan royal family has always been said to be magical, but no one knows what kind of power it has except the Atlan royal family.

But Zhao Yi thinks this is probably true.

"I don't know if I can meet Princess Lanlan again in this life... so I can thank her in person."

Soon, Li Ziwen and the other two finally took off their helmets. Zhang Li and Liu Ming were excited, while Li Ziwen was silent.

"What's going on? Some are happy while others are worried." Zhao Yi asked, "Is the Fengshen match that interesting?"

"Huh? Fengshen match?"

Liu Ming suddenly looked at Zhao Yi as if he was looking at a fool, and said excitedly, "My friend! Are you a fool? There's no need to watch such a meaningless match!"

Zhang Li slapped Liu Ming aside with a slap, and said excitedly, "Have you heard of Master Yi? Have you been to the Qingye Battle Room? Have you seen the live version of Thomas's roundhouse kick!"

"Yi? Master Yi..."

Zhao Yi was stunned. Wasn't that the ID he had just asked for? Could it be that they were all watching the match he just played?

Looking at Zhao Yi's stunned look, Zhang Li suddenly looked at him as if he was looking at a fool, and said, "That's right, you are obsessed with the basic training camp all day long, and it's impossible for you to watch that match. It's useless to tell you."

Zhao Yi couldn't help but twitch his face a few times after hearing this, and he barely kept a smile.

"What's the matter with the boss?"

"He seems to be hit by the battle situation on the scene."

"Master Yi?" Zhao Yi asked pretending not to know.

"Of course!"

"Is Master Yi so powerful?"

"Of course! I'll tell you..."

All the way, Li Ziwen lowered his head, while Zhang Li and Liu Ming excitedly told Zhao Yi about Master Yi's various magical operations.

Zhao Yi could only smile awkwardly with them, and exclaimed from time to time, Master Yi is too powerful!

After returning to school, Li Ziwen went directly to mecha training, while Liu Ming and Zhang Li trained together.

Zhao Yi left the maintenance room directly. The three of them felt very strange that he didn't train every time after class, but they didn't care after all. After all, in their eyes, Zhao Yi might just go to find Ai Lian Mei.

It was already lunch break time, and the students of the military academy were still practicing mechas hard, while the students of other departments had to play and eat.

Soon after Zhao Yi left the maintenance room, he saw a familiar figure on the path to the library. It was Dong Yiting.

She was walking alone at this time. Because this was the path to the library, there were not many people. Even fewer people could notice her, and even fewer people could muster up the courage to talk to her alone.

So even though there were a few people around, no one dared to go up and talk to her.

Zhao Yi looked at her and then looked away. Because they were passing by face to face, and the road was very narrow, the two were walking in a straight line, and they were bound to pass by each other.

Dong Yiting also saw Zhao Yi at this time. Her eyes paused for a moment, and then she left immediately.

The two people just looked left and right, and passed by each other.

No one looked back, no one stopped, the breeze blew the hair of the two people, the grass on the opposite side tilted, the flowers and trees on both sides swayed, and countless petals on the branches scattered.

The memories of the past are like white petals floating in the air, pure without a single flaw, so beautiful that one is intoxicated and wants to stop, yet so light that they can be blown away by the wind at any time and forgotten in the air.