After Zhang Pojun was eliminated, he lay in the virtual cabin and was in a trance. He suddenly began to doubt himself. It turned out that... had he been sitting in a well and watching the sky?
He walked out of the virtual cabin, and there were no excited cheers or jeers as he imagined. He raised his head and saw that the audience was looking at the two mechas in the picture with all their attention. At this moment, the audience
It was true that they were conquered, but they didn't know how to express their shock.
Say it? They don't know what language to use to describe it, cheer it out? They don't want to let this feeling be disturbed, so the atmosphere in the whole place is a bit low, but it is not the kind of lifelessness, but the kind that is holding back and wanting to explode.
The feeling of being unable to break out again, even the host who is good at adjusting the atmosphere of the scene does not know how to mobilize the atmosphere at this time.
In the field, Xiang Ning's mecha left arm was broken because he could not withstand the strong force. He picked up the long knife from the ground with his right hand and looked at Han Xue who was driving the Winter Rose.
Han Xue put on a fighting stance: "Even if you are not in perfect condition now, I will defeat you!"
"bring it on."
Han Xue felt that if Xiang Ning hadn't broken an arm and showed strength that even the black swordsman couldn't match, she felt that it was useless to struggle. But now, the opportunity has come, even if she won, she would still win.
It felt like she was not fighting, but for her own dream, the worst she could do was apologize to him after the fight, but now, she really wanted to win, or in other words, she wanted to get the five million star coin reward.
But the reality is cruel. Even if Xiang Ning's mecha broke one arm, Han Xue's mecha couldn't survive thirty seconds.
The final winner was Xiang Ning, the initial machine. Until then, there was no sound in the venue, but it was just applause.
Xiang Ning came out of the virtual cabin. The first time he opened his eyes, he saw a young man standing in front of him. Xiang Ning knew that this man was Zhang Pojun. He looked young and was younger than Xiang Ning.
He looked about one or two years old, with colorfully dyed hair and a nail-stitched vest. Xiang Ning couldn't appreciate this kind of attire, but it suited his rather poor persona.
"Did you learn that technique in the army?"
"Well, that's right." Well, strictly speaking, it was what he learned after entering the Zhan Zhan Academy. He has mastered the skills and can learn everything very quickly.
"Yeah!" Zhang Pojun didn't say anything and left directly.
"Hey, wait a minute." Xiang Ning chased after him, and the two of them almost walked into the player's exclusive exit channel together.
"What do you want to do? Aren't you going to accept the award?" Zhang Pojun looked at Xiang Ning warily, feeling that he was not here to fight.
Xiang Ning said with a smile: "I think you are only at level 4 with such driving skills. Are you interested in joining my corps?"
"Don't get me wrong, I just think it's a waste of your driving skills to stay here. You don't have to answer me now. I'll give this to you. If you think about it, go to Yangu Star Gate to find me." After saying that, Xiang Ning
With a stroke forward, an electronic letter appeared in the air, Xiang Ning waved his hand and left.
Zhang Pojun stood there looking at the electronic letter and didn't know what he was thinking.
On the other side, Han Xue hurriedly ran out of the venue, glanced back and forth, but did not find the figure. She thought of something and ran out.
"Hey, hey, Xiaoxue, go over there!"
Ten minutes later, Han Xue panted and looked at the young man strolling not far away, and she trotted over.
"Oh, you are running so fast." Xiang Ning looked at her with a smile, but did not stop and continued walking forward.
"You...your reward!" She handed out a card, but Xiang Ning didn't take it. He looked at her and said, "Well...it's still too young, but it shouldn't be a big problem."
Listening to Xiang Ning's words, Han Xue was stunned for a moment, then thought of something and frowned, but the next moment, an electronic letter appeared in front of her, floating up and down.
She stared blankly at the letter with some confusion, and raised her eyebrows when she saw Xiang Ning suddenly running. Why was he running?
But the next second, Xiang Ning jumped on the bus with a hesitation, and Han Xue couldn't help laughing when she saw this scene.
Then she looked at the e-mail, opened it carefully, and looked at the contents. Her face instantly turned red and she jumped up.
Xiang Ning looked at the girl in the rearview mirror and raised the corners of her mouth slightly. They were all good prospects and couldn't be wasted.
Seeing that the communicator on his wrist kept vibrating, Xiang Ning looked embarrassed.
"Ah, I'm already on my way back, sorry, sorry."
"No, no, no, you're welcome, Master Saint Craftsman. It's us who are troubling you. Where will you be later? We'll go directly to pick you up." The person who spoke was a researcher from the Yangu Star Sect's Pioneer Star, and many people gathered immediately.
Scientific research genius.
"No, no need..."
"Uh... Actually, there is no need to delay the research. I hope that Master Saint Craftsman can give us some help... or something."
"Okay...Okay."
When Xiang Ning was participating in the competition, the information kept coming, but Xiang Ning's consciousness was blocked at that time and he could not read the message. He almost thought that he, a living person, had disappeared in the ecological circle.
Seven minutes later, Xiang Ning looked at a station not far away. At this time, there were three vehicles there, and they looked fully armed.
Xiang Ning got off the car and saw such a big battle.
"Ah, you are Xiang Ning, Xiang Shengjiang, right?"
"Uh...it's me, just call me Xiang Ning."
"Okay, Mr. Xiang, please come with me, please." The man who came looked like he was in his thirties, but he was very respectful to Xiang Ning. Just kidding, the person in front of him is said to be one of the three heavenly craftsmen.
Disciples, one of the Saint Craftsman Plan, although they have not yet grown up, their achievements have already surpassed them so much. Respect is a must.
However, Xiang Ning was not used to this kind of situation. The other person was more than ten years older than him, and he was still a senior after all. Xiang Ning felt quite uncomfortable being treated like this.
"There are quite a lot of projects this time, and it will cause more trouble for the Holy Craftsman."
Xiang Ning didn't want to emphasize the issue of address and asked directly: "Is it about signal interference?"
"That's right, because of the capture of the Bolide, the Demons have increased their control over the nearby star fields where they belong. It seems that they have some intention. We sent many people in to inquire about the news, but once we entered the area where the Demons belong,
Chapter completed!