Half an hour later, the door to the lounge opened, and Li Yunshu walked out with a heavy expression, followed by Su Cheng with a smile on his face.

"Shall I go and experience your martial arts hall?"

"Whatever." Li Yunshu left the Jiwu Hall without saying a word. As for the members of the Beichen Jiwu Club, they disbanded on the spot and went to do whatever they wanted.

"Boss, what's going on?" Chu Xue looked at his back as he walked away with curiosity.

Li Yunmu spread his hands, but he didn't know either.

"Are you interested in playing a few games with me?" Su Cheng looked at the three of them with a smile on his lips.

Chu Xue's eyes lit up. She was about to speak but was stopped by Li Yunmu on the side. Li Yunmu shook his head and said, "No, we are going to review."

"good."

Su Cheng took a temporary card thrown to him by Li Yunshu and entered the virtual reality cabin closest to him, and entered his account to log in to the world of machine weapons.

[Welcome to the world of aircraft maintenance.] A peaceful old man's voice sounded.

Solo ladder, confirmed.

[Matching successful, enter in thirty seconds.]

At the beginning of the season, there was a mix of good and bad, and the matching speed was very fast.

The three people in the lobby were just about to enter the virtual reality cabin when they saw a new game started live broadcast on the big screen of the martial arts hall, Su Cheng's game.

Previously, their 3v3 was also automatically recognized and broadcast live here.

Si Yeming looked at the big screen and narrowed his eyes. He suggested, "How about we finish watching this?"

Li Yunmu frowned and looked back.

"Ning He!" Chu Xue's mouth opened slightly, and her big beautiful eyes looked at the nickname of Su Cheng's opponent on the screen in disbelief.

This is an ancient city wall, dilapidated by wind and sand erosion. The city road is about ten meters wide, enough for two mechas to fight in a duel.

Su Cheng chose the blade and equipped two long knives.

["Ghost Sword" Su Cheng vs. Ning He]

Hearing this name, Su Cheng looked at the Nova ten meters away with some speechlessness. What a fate, I wonder if those people from Beichen outside saw it.

"Come on, let me see how strong you are."

...

Ning He was a little nervous looking at the blade in front of him. This was his first one-on-one duel.

He was half-threatened and half-coaxed by Ye Qingyun. There is always a first time for everything. Ye Qingyun said this to him with ill intentions at that time.

"Ghost knife, blade..."

The mecha in front of him was motionless. Ning He didn't know how to make a move. He decided to wait for the other side to make the first move and adapt to the situation by himself. If he made a rash move, he would easily expose his flaws.

What he didn't know was that Su Cheng was also waiting for him to take action.

The yellow sand was flying, the sun was setting, and on an ancient city wall, two mechas stood motionless, facing each other.

Three seconds, ten seconds, thirty seconds, one minute.

Neither of them made a move. Ning He made up his mind that I would not be able to move if the enemy could not move. Opposite him was a titled pilot, and he would definitely not be able to defeat him if he took action rashly.

He's looking for an opportunity, just like the last one.

Thinking of the last one, Ning He had some strange feelings in his heart. Not to mention, this move is quite useful in melee combat. He can try it more in the future, but according to his senior sister, it can only be used on men.

Gu Ziqing specifically warned him that he was not allowed to use this trick against female players, except in competitions.

"What's the meaning?"

Su Cheng was a little confused. Why didn't he attack yet? Was he waiting for him to attack? Forget it, just wait. He was losing his grace in attacking now, and there might be people from Beichen outside watching.

In the Mechanical Martial Arts Hall of Beichen College, many people were already sitting under the big screen, led by Li Yunshu and Li Yunmu. Li Yunshu was called back by them midway.

Su Cheng's match was worth his return.

And the game with these four influential figures in Beichen College's martial arts naturally attracted many martial arts enthusiasts. Some people with quick thoughts even started to pirate the live broadcast, and some people didn't want to leave the dormitory or couldn't make it.

So I followed it into the live broadcast room and watched it.

"Ghost Sword Su Cheng faces the mysterious master! The president of Beichen Jiwu Club leads a team to observe!"

This is his title.

Su Cheng is one of the influential figures in the martial arts world of Federal University, and Li Yunshu is not far behind. This small live broadcast room soon exceeded 100 people, and then a wave of traffic supported it, reaching 1,000, 10,000, and finally even because of the short time.

With the influx of viewers, the live broadcast room rushed to the homepage of the live broadcast platform.

The people who pirated the broadcast felt very happy. They didn’t expect it to be like this. Maybe they would have a chance to earn some living expenses.

"What's going on? Why don't the two of you fight?"

"Who is this Ning He? Why have I never heard of this name?"

"I don't know. The one who can be treated so calmly by Su Cheng must be a real boss opponent!"

"Tsk tsk, melon seeds are sold in the front row, let's wait together~"

In the world of martial arts, the two of them didn't know that their match had already caused a stir in a small circle. Su Cheng was a little impatient. Since you don't take action, then I will take action.

His time is precious. If it weren't for his itchy hands, he would have gone to the next university by now.

The blade's thruster was at full power, and the distance of ten meters was reached in an instant for the blade. The long black knife drew a streak of light and headed straight for Xinxing's head!

Soon enough, Ning He, who was nervous, instinctively pulled the propeller and jumped back to avoid this sharp blow.

He did not sit still and waited for death. He boosted the thruster at the moment he avoided it, and the long sword in his right hand faced Su Cheng's second sword, but it missed the target.

Su Cheng's second sword was very soft, and the moment it was about to collide with the long sword, he suddenly exerted force to press down, and his entire mecha also followed the forward thrust in a very low kneeling position.

On the city wall, Blade's head, which was half a head shorter than Xin Xing, passed Xin Xing's long sword. His long knife passed through Xin Xing's waist and abdomen. The mechas were in contact with each other, and the positions of Xin Xing and Blade exchanged.

The blade turned back, Su Cheng smiled indifferently, Xinxing had already knelt on the ground, sparks flying from his waist and abdomen.

A well-timed burst of sand blew past, burying the figures of the two mechas in the yellow sand in the sky.

【Ninghe, out.】

["Ghost Sword" Su Cheng, wins! 】

At the Beichen Jiwu Hall, Li Yunshu was a little disappointed when he saw this result. He originally thought that some miracle would happen. He left the Jiwu Hall again, and Chu Xue and the other three looked at each other.

In the live broadcast room, there was silence for a while, and then there were various voices criticizing the anchor.

"What the hell are you wasting my time just to watch you slash me?"

"What kind of headlines! I can't hold on for one round, so it's over."

"...slid away."

There are still some reports everywhere, leaving only the pirates who want to cry but have no tears.

...

Ning He exited the virtual reality cabin, and Gu Ziqing and Ye Qingyun also exited at the same time.

"How about it? How does it feel to fight in a one-on-one battle?" Ye Qingyun teased as he and Gu Ziqing watched the battle from Ning He's perspective.

"I want to be stronger."

Ning He took a deep breath. Su Cheng brought him unprecedented pressure. He had never experienced such a moment in previous training or multi-player battles.

That feeling of suffocation and powerlessness as I knelt down on the city wall.

The edge of that knife.

"Come on!" Ye Qingyun patted him nonchalantly to cheer him up.

"Don't be discouraged." Gu Ziqing glared at Ye Qingyun and comforted him in a gentle voice: "Ghost Sword Su Cheng is a celebrity that even I, a person who doesn't usually play martial arts, have heard of. It doesn't matter if you lose to him.

And you’ve only been playing for less than a week, so there’s still a long time to come.”

"Yeah." Ning He felt warm in his heart.

Gray Shadow said: "You still don't want me to help you?"

Gray Shadow would remain silent every time he fought because Ning He would not let him provide advice or interfere. He wanted to prove himself and hope for a fair fight.

Games are not reality, and he doesn't want to use dirty tricks to impress himself here.

This is his insistence.

"No." Ning He was very determined. He said, "I want to become stronger. I will definitely win him back next time I meet him."

Su Cheng didn't know that in such an electric duel, the boy who was defeated by his sword had his first definite goal in his heart.

"Ghost Sword", Su Cheng.

He wants to defeat him.


Chapter completed!