Rebirth of the first interstellar empress

An unexpected feeling emerged in Nan Jing's heart - he felt very comfortable, very calm, without restlessness or indigestion.

The discomfort when thinking of Mu Huaian also faded a lot.

He chuckled.

Landis, you are really...what can I say?

"There is no need to talk nonsense."

Landis said softly, pulled out a silver chain, opened the space button on it, and released the mech that accompanied him to win a hundred games in a row in the virtual world.

With a light touch of his feet on the ground, he jumped up in a deep jump, turned around in the air, and disappeared after his fingertips touched a certain switch of the mecha.

He had already entered the mecha operation compartment in an instant, leaving only a perfect figure that one couldn't help looking back at.

The whole movement is smooth and flowing in one go, and her figure is as elegant as clouds blowing in the wind, so gorgeous that she is unbelievably gorgeous.

"I rely on the standard falling lotus-style high-position movements! It's awesome!"

Yun Jinghan's eyes were full of exclamation marks, without Yun Tianyi watching, he spoke foul words very smoothly.

Nan Jing just wanted to lower his head to find out what is the upper position of falling lotus, when Yun Jinghan continued to groan: "Let's see if you can do it, can you do it? You definitely can't, this is the difference, I don't understand !"

As far as Nan Jing is concerned: "Can he say not only that he doesn't know, but also that he really doesn't understand?"

amount.

Dare you not to despise yourself when you praise others, Nan Jing gave up looking for information in front of Yun Jinghan, and raised his hand to give Yun Jinghan a slap.

"Didn't you say you wanted to PK with him? A kid who doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young!"

"Cough cough, talk again."

Yun Jinghan laughed, sitting tight and looking ahead.

If it is said that there were still some careful thoughts to discuss with Landis before, but now he absolutely does not have this idea.

Nima won all [-] matches in singles, even though he is a PK maniac, he still has to weigh his level carefully.

Yun Jinghan felt his legs go weak just thinking about it.

Nan Jing sighed at the side that people's hearts are not ancient, and fists really are the last word.

At the same time, I strengthened my belief - I must learn mechs well.

The name Mu Huaian used in the virtual world mecha competition is the name of the mecha, Ye Yu Guanlan, which sounds quite elegant and artistic. In addition, Ye Yu Guanlan left the audience with the impression of humility and politeness, a low-key person who advances and retreats with restraint. , There are also many fans who support him.

I have to admit that Mu Huaian is a guy who is very good at buying people's hearts.

The data has been given.

The first is Mu Huaian's Night Rain and View of Hills.

Night Rain Guanlan: Level [-] mecha.

Glorious handwriting appeared on the screen.

Immediately afterwards, the name of the mecha used by Landis appeared.

God of Creation: Level [-] mecha.

Although the name is not funny? ? ?Moreover, there is no such huge contrast between level [-] and level [-] of the mecha, which made everyone feel relieved, but the apprehensive audience immediately knelt down.

Forest of Creation, I have never seen a name that is less low-key than this!

Forget it, but still create the world? !

The audience with a scoop of words was full of horses galloping in their hearts - they thought that there could be a normal person among the two dark horses, but they didn't expect this guy to tease them with a low-key luxurious beauty face!

However, it is clear that the audience has just experienced the baptism of the ravages of the February Frost, and they all have a tolerant and compassionate heart, and their acceptance has increased significantly, and the boos that should have disappeared have disappeared.

Well, you created the world when you created it, but I want to see if there is a god.

"The name is too high-profile." Nan Jing criticized.

"It is said that this mecha was not used before." Yun Jinghan obviously has more information than Nan Jing: "The mecha that singled out a hundred games is called Anonymous."

"..."

Nan Jing didn't bother with the name, and started to watch the game seriously with complicated emotions.

Landis didn't try to attack Ye Yu Guanlan first when he came up, but just stood quietly at one end of the wide arena and waited for the opponent to start.

What was puzzling was that Ye Yu Guanlan was also standing at the other end, showing no intention of stepping forward.

The commentator was just about to be impassioned, but Xie choked back when he reached the tip of his mouth, and changed his words politely: "It seems that our Night Rain Guanlan Project still maintains his usual gentlemanly style, and he has never been the first to make a move. People, even to their opponents, are quite polite."

Nan Jing scoffed.

The commentator needs to remain neutral. After praising Mu Huaian, the conversation turned to Landis: "However, our rookie Nan Zhiming is also a very calm and low-key player. Although in the past 1 games, he Every game ended in just one minute, but even when he won, the methods he used were quite gentle."

Speaking of this, the commentator said as if to adjust the atmosphere: "Although I always feel that he is a little cold, occasionally he has an aura that makes me feel like surrendering to him."

Nan Jing just wanted to say that it was because you were not familiar with him yet.

After having this idea, Nan Jing was stunned—could he already feel that he was very familiar with Landis?

After 1 minute, Ye Yu Guanlan and the God of Creation still did not move, and even the commentary was almost unable to smooth things over.

"Is this a mutual tribute? The time is too long, isn't it? Will the two see each other and start flirting?" Yun Jinghan used his imagination and became decisively unreliable.

Nan Jing felt a chill—Mu Huaian and Landis saw each other right?

The picture is too beautiful to imagine!

Yun Jinghan became addicted to playing, and continued to speculate: "Yuyu Guanlan is the leader in the battle. When did you beat your opponent so badly that you cried and cried, why did you start to be silent this time?"

As he was speaking, he suddenly had an interesting idea, looked at Nan Jing who seemed to be wandering in a dream, and said, "Hey, did your face give him so much stimulation that Ye Yu Guanlan just knelt down?"

Nan Jing picked up a stack of pastries on the small tea table and stuffed them to Yun Jinghan.

In the rare evasion of the other party's "I'll feel full even if it's fake", Nan Jing raised his eyebrows and took the pastry back, and picked up a small piece of cake to taste carefully.

Since you can't seal Yun Jinghan's mouth, let's seal his own mouth, so as not to start complaining inadvertently.

The result Yun Jinghan obtained is correct, but the reason is definitely not because Mu Huai'an became obsessed after seeing Nan Jing's face.

On the contrary, it is more likely to be frightened by that face.

There are so many twists and turns, how could Yun Jinghan understand it?

Mu Huaian was too thoughtful. Before he was sure whether Nanzhimingjing was Nanjing, he would be careful not to leave anything behind, and simply waited for the opponent to attack.

And Landis doesn't seem to intend to spend it in silence with Ye Yu Guanlan in this way. He took the lead in breaking the confrontation between the two isolated ends. The God of Creation flew up from the spot, and took out a weapon on the right arm of the mecha. —a machine gun.

The background color of the God of Creation is silver, and this machine gun is also made of silver, and it is integrated with the arm. This is also a very important skill in mecha manufacturing-if you want to add more In terms of hidden attributes, it must first be able to confuse the opponent in terms of color.

But Landis showed his weapon halfway, obviously not planning to play its hidden role.

The storm starts from the God of Creation.

Finally, when one side took action, the rhythm of the attack was still there. The commentator was excited and excited, and finally there was no need to explain their characters.

"Strong attack! Unexpectedly, Nanzhi Mingjing and his God of Creation will start this game! Let's see how fast and bold he will use to give the opponent a sense of oppression... Uh."

The commentator felt that he was really going to be played to death by Er Yueliushuang and Nan Zhimingjing, the two most promising dark horses today.

It is indeed a posture of attacking, but there is no rhythm of attacking.

The God of Creation's attack seemed particularly weak, and everyone was speechless.

Is this a storm?

Do you know what is the most important thing about storming?

It's speed, grave bastard!

Could it be slower?

The commentary was quite sad, and the shame of self-slap made him burst into tears, but he quickly smoothed things over.

"This can be regarded as Nan Zhiming's consistent style. Friends who have watched his previous [-] games should be very impressed. Although the speed is lacking, Nan Zhiming's sense of rhythm is very strong. Maybe he has a sense of rhythm. Slow attack is what Nanzhimingjing is best at."

After finishing speaking, the commentator picked up the handkerchief handed over by the person next to him and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Damn, he didn't even believe it when he explained it like this.

The movement speed of the God of Creation is too slow, not aggressive at all, and even his next move can be predicted in advance.

Is this the rhythm of death?

"lame."

"When the water dies, I'm faster than him."

"What?"

Yun Jinghan listened to all kinds of rounds around him, showing a sneering sneer.

"Win a hundred games in a row. Could it be that those people really thought that Landis was fooled?"