My nemesis clings to me every day

While Rong Yu was recuperating, the star school finally ushered in the inter-school competition month.

The cycle of the inter-school competition is as long as two months. Various events will start at different times according to the schedule and arrangement. The participants are mainly from the major combat academies in the empire, and there are also a small number of qualified students from the remaining miscellaneous academies. participate.

But in the star school, the atmosphere of these two months is completely different.

The first month is the peak period for auditions for various fighting competitions and mecha single-player competitions. The inter-school competition has the lowest threshold. All of the above scores are eligible for registration.This month is also the peak time for all the students to participate. The mecha field and training room are full, and the students are busy watching the battles of the bosses and preparing for their own competitions.

But in the second month, the competition schedule has reached the end, and the team competition has become the mainstream. All 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 game to watch, discuss the strength of the players, all major gambling games are opened one after another, trolls from all schools fight together, real and fake materials fly around together, and strange support will suddenly appear. The meeting of the school players was like a school carnival. The students put down their mechs and picked up the keyboards, and the whole school was immersed in a happy atmosphere.

It's the first month now.

Rong Yu's mental strength has not yet fully recovered, and Ji Li watched him, and he may not be allowed to play a practice match for a few days. After rubbing and rubbing the little gray that he reloaded, the dusty shell was wiped out. I also failed to get started and play a good game.

This will be a solo match, and Rong Yu almost flew onto the system.

Unexpectedly, the opposite party turned out to be from his own school. As soon as he saw Rong Yu, he wanted to quit: "Senior, I don't want to waste any more time. The next game is on."

In fact, it's nothing to beat Rong Yu, but Rong Yu's battle is at least a few hundred people watching, and they are all from the same school. Losing would be embarrassing, and it would affect the feel of the next game.

Rong Yu was willing to let go of the lamb that was brought to his mouth, and quickly persuaded with a smile: "Schoolmate, wait a minute, my mental power has been damaged, don't you plan to take advantage of this danger?"

The younger brother was shocked: "Senior, is what you said true?"

Rong Yu frankly said: "Whoever lied to you is a bastard. I have been mentally weak recently, and I will give you a chance to overcome it."

After all, the junior is still a vigorous young man, and it is rumored that Rong Yu is least good at long-distance weapons. The main weapon of the mecha is a burning crossbow.

Those who can come to the star school, who has not had a dream of defeating bullies.Almost all the students have studied Rong Yu's style of fighting, one person, one sword, energy burst, relying on pure tyranny, and the richest combat experience, without any bells and whistles, can become everyone's nightmare.

But it's not without weaknesses.

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

The junior is obviously also a master in long-distance 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 took out a golden sword.

stardust.

Suddenly there was a "click" in my heart.

Only then did he remember that he had changed parts for Xiao Huihui.

This time, he has changed from inside to outside in a down-to-earth way. At least he can reach the middle level of high-end mechas, and his individual indicators can touch the edge of custom-made mechas.Whether it is speed or strength, they have all stepped up several steps.Most importantly, he got Stardust back.

The subtlety of this sword...

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

The student turned pale with shock: "What?"

Stardust disappeared in his hands.

Behind Xiao Huihui.

In an instant, the phantoms of countless swords appeared.

It is like a fantasy sea and sword mountain, but it circulates in the hands of mechs.

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

"...Damn it." The junior was tongue-tied.

No one expected that during the two years of enrolling, battles had been broadcast live countless times, and that Rong Yu could still hide such moves.

As soon as the junior raised his crossbow.

The swords all over the sky were like meteors chasing the moon, and he was invited to watch the most blazing meteor shower.

After a few minutes.

The junior was tied into a golden hedgehog, and all the swords disappeared into nothing: "Are you mentally weak! Senior, you are a shameless liar!"

Rong Yu bowed his head silently: "Student, listen to my explanation..."

It has nothing to do with mental strength.

It's really a stardust pot.

Stardust is the most suitable sword for him, because it makes up for his long-distance defect and realizes the combination of reality and reality in his moves.

After coming to the star school, he has been using the simplest moves unsophisticatedly, not the so-called returning to basics, but simply not having a usable sword.

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

The younger brother ran away from the arena in tears, and published a post "Bullies deceive innocent boys, all comrades, be more vigilant".

All of Rong Yu's games in the afternoon were ruined, and all the players who came to the star school surrendered, and he could only bully two unknown people from other schools to practice their skills.

Rong Yu's eyes didn't even change color, and he ended his game early. Instead of exiting the simulation cabin, he called up the games of Ji Li, Ji Yan, Broken Tooth and others to watch.

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

In the third round of Broken Teeth, his level would not be set back in the audition.

As for Ji Yan, it was much more difficult. He was still in the second ups and downs. He played almost all time-consuming games, relying on skills and strategies. His flexibility was amazing. He couldn't touch others, and others couldn't touch them. He will consume whoever makes fewer mistakes.

Rong Yu watched it with great interest, but suddenly received an unknown message.

【Long time no see, what is this trick called?Blood Sea Meteor? 】

Rong Yu's pupils were slightly sluggish, and his whole face turned cold: [Don't give me your disgusting names]

None of his tricks had any names, and these disgusting names were given to him by off-site gamblers.

【Come on, wasn't that bloodshed?Ah, it's a pity that they are not human beings, they are just modified beasts. 】

That was Keel's battle to fame.

The arena that day was made of white marble floor tiles, and even a little bit of blood was clearly visible, not to mention that there were so many remodeled beasts that almost dyed the entire arena red.

At first, the keel behaved badly and cowered, but after the mech was bitten to pieces, it gradually understood its situation.

The rain of swords in the sky pierced their steel-shelled bodies, the liquid overflowing from the rupture of the liver and gallbladder, and the trembling bodies invited all gamblers to watch a cruel star rain on top of the blood.

Lu Cha was so happy that he couldn't be more happy. Even thinking about it until now makes his soul shudder.

It's a pity that such joy only exists in his memory, and it is forbidden to keep any information in the arena.

Lu Sha lay in the chair and watched Rong Yu's game video repeatedly, but after all, something was missing.

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

Lu Sha took a video and sent it.

【I'm really curious, it's just a mecha, wouldn't Ji Li give you a better one? 】

Rong Yu didn't reply to him, but he teased again: [Or is he not so generous to you?Why don't you come to my place, I can also buy ten keels for you]

Think of the keel crawling out of the arena.

The tip of Lu Sha's tongue smelled bloody: How can we make this game more interesting?

It's a pity, if Rong Yu didn't have Ji Li who was in the way, it might be easier.

But now they have to make these methods secretive.

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

He can always find a show that interests him.

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

Rong Yu hated talking to Lu Cha.

Rong Yu watched the video again.

The fingertips couldn't help trembling slightly.

— indeed a keel.

But it should be dormant.

Is the keel still in this mecha now?

Or... is it gone?In other words, everything is his beautified illusion, and the little Huihui he brought out is indeed the keel in his 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 sadness.

Someone outside the simulation cabin knocked on the door politely.

Rong Yuguang was able to describe Ji Li's appearance in his mind when he heard this unhurried rhythm, so he turned off the communication of the optical brain, and restrained the stern look on his face.

Ji Li obviously just finished the game.

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

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

Ji Li let out a "hmm".

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

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

But he subtly sensed something was wrong.

It comes from Rong Yu's emotions.

Excessive enthusiasm, and unchanged pupils.

"What's wrong?" His eyes fell on him, but he said lightly: "Unhappy?"

"Ah?" Rong Yu is getting more and more difficult to fool Ji Li now, his eyes wandered for a while, but he still found a suitable reason, looked at Ji Li pitifully, "...they all quit the game. "

Ji Li hesitated for a moment, stretched out his small tentacles, and rubbed his hair slightly,

Rong Yu laughed.

It seemed that such a small action could easily cheer him up.

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

"You are my fiancé," Ji Li said flatly. "You can tell me everything."

Rong Yu's eyes wandered: "It's... nothing wrong."

He just didn't want to talk about it.

He didn't want the princess to come across anyone who had anything to do with the arena.

There is no video data in the arena, but it is not that no one remembers his bad and embarrassed appearance.

Just like Lu Cha.

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

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

Rong Yu's eyes drifted, and he insisted: "I'm really fine."

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

Rong Yu blushed, and responded bravely: "...OK."

Something happened.

It was originally a keel problem.

Now it's about his ass.

This is called a real crisis.