Interstellar journey to another world

The sound of "ping -pong pong" came from Bai Yan, only smelling its sound, no one.

The cleaning system above the duel field accelerated, and after more than ten seconds, the white smoke disappeared without a trace.

The duel also resulted in a winner.

The yellow mecha had a big knife stuck in his shoulder and an energy sword in his hand. He knelt down on the red mecha's chest, preventing him from moving.

There was a deep gash in the red mecha's neck, completely destroying the control system and power system.

"Marshal Huang wins this match!" A sweet female voice echoed throughout the arena.

After the broadcast, Huang Jijia stood up and waved to the surrounding audience, receiving bursts of thunderous applause.

"It seems that there are many people who will win over Marshal Huang!" Yan Fei analyzed.

Mo Ci nodded with deep understanding, and then asked his own question: "Don't they only use weapons in duels? Why can they also use energy cannons?"

Yan Luo explained: "The rules of the competition field are not fixed. They are divided into several types. The first one is to use only weapons to fight. The two parties have signed an agreement in advance and do not use energy weapons. The odds are calculated according to normal odds. The competition fees are not high either.

The second type, like them now, can use energy cannons, but the loading of the energy cannon needs to be paid separately, and the cost is not low. The odds are reduced by 10%, and the competition venue takes 30%.

The third type can use any weapon at will. In addition to paying for the weapons themselves, they also have to pay high repair costs to the arena.

The people who come here to participate in the competition are either for money or profit. They usually choose the first two ways to compete, and they can still make a little profit. There are very few people who choose the last option. Unless two local tycoons are fighting, it is difficult to see them. . "

That's it!

No wonder they didn't use the energy cannon until the very end. It turns out that each one costs a lot of money!

Also, if anyone can use energy cannons to blast indiscriminately, then this kind of game will lose its own meaning and lose its attraction.

After he comes on stage, no matter who he is, the energy cannon greets him!

Then what’s the point of looking at it! See who has money?

With the victory of the yellow mecha, the duel field was temporarily empty.

Two names flashed across the big screen in the duel arena, Qinchuan V. The Queen of Madness.

Zhou Qingyu raised her hand and greeted everyone: "Brothers, it's my turn next time, everyone bet more!"

Yan Fei said in surprise: "Sister, you signed up so quickly?"

"That's right, don't even look at who your sister is? We are frequent visitors to the dueling arena, so we still have some respect. Just wait and pick up the money!"

"Sister, all my wealth is weighing on you, you must win!"

"You kid, are you ready? Brothers, I'll go get ready first!"

"Come on! Sister Zhou" Lin Xi shouted happily.

"Be good, my sister will win some money and buy you some candies later!" Zhou Qingyu teased him with a smile.

Lin Xi: "..." I am not a child!

Mo Ci and others also said to Zhou Qingyu in unison: "Come on! We will win!"

"no problem!"

Zhou Qingyu waved to everyone coolly and left the stand.

Everyone was busy and took the time to place bets.

During the period before the game, the audience can place bets on the players they are optimistic about, and the amount of bets can be whatever they want. If the player they choose wins the game, they can get the corresponding money according to the player's odds.

Of course, Yan Fei did not dare to put all his money on Zhou Qingyu. He looked at his balance, gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and bet 5000 credit points.

That's right, even if it's 5000 credit points, he can't deduct one more point.

This is this month’s food expenses!

Sister, you must not lose!

Lin Xi bet 1 credit points to support Zhou Qingyu.

Shen Du casually pressed on the control panel and lazily entered a series of numbers - 10.

Just as Yan Luo was about to enter the numbers, he raised his head and glanced at Mo Ci.

Mo Ci frowned and looked at the control panel in front of him. Should he press it or not?

Betting is the same as gambling. Master often says: nine times out of ten you will lose, you will have a good fortune, and you will never get it back if you are addicted to gambling, so don’t get involved!

Buya seems a little sorry for his friends and has no confidence in them!

This……

Mo Ci was in a dilemma.

Forget it, I’d better stop suppressing you. You must listen to Master’s words!

Mo Ci quietly put away the control panel and put it back where it belonged.

Seeing this, Yan Luo clicked Cancel on the control panel without entering the bet amount.

Xu Xiaoxiao himself doesn't like the light bulbs and roadblocks around Mo Ci, so naturally he won't bet on Zhou Qingyu.

He felt happy when he saw that Mo Ci did not place any bets. It seemed that Mo Ci was not optimistic about Zhou Qingyu either!

Ten minutes later, a drum sounded and the battle began!

There was a flash of light on the duel field, and two figures appeared at the same time.

A super cool blue mecha came with special effects of colored lights. He waved his hands to the audience in a coquettish manner, and the light on his body changed into brilliant colors according to his movements.

Well! Blind people's eyes!

A small and exquisite red mecha held its hands, quietly watching him show off, show off, and gain a sense of presence in front of the audience, with disdain in his big eyes that flickered——

Huh, what a fool!

The sweet female voice sounded: "The game begins!"

Before these two words could even be heard, the small red mecha took the lead and punched the blue mecha hard on the back.

Before the blue mecha slut could retract his ostentatious hand, he was beaten so hard that he staggered forward and almost fell to the ground.

He quickly stabilized his body and quickly moved sideways to avoid the red mecha's second attack.

hateful! Do you understand the rules?

This is a sneak attack, a sneak attack!

Qin Chuan in the blue mecha turned around angrily to fight, staring fiercely at the menacing red mecha.

Zhou Qingyu, who was in the small red mecha, looked surprised when she saw this guy running and dodging quite fast.

This stupid guy's reaction speed is not slow!

Zhou Qingyu piloted the mecha to pursue the victory, and her small fist hit the chest of the blue mecha with great force.

The speed was so fast that it was beyond imagination, forcing Qin Chuan to have no time to take out the energy sword, so he had to hurriedly reach out and punch each other.

"Bang" punches were facing each other, evenly matched.

The two mechas took a step back together.

The moment Zhou Qingyu stepped back, the energy machete in his hand appeared instantly. When he reached out his arm, the tip of the blade swept across Qin Chuan's neck.

Qin Chuan took advantage of this brief pause to draw out his energy sword and stabbed Zhou Qingyu in the chest.

Zhou Qingyu looked at the shimmering blade of the sword without any panic in her heart. She flipped her wrist, changed the direction of the sword, aimed at Qin Chuan's wrist, and chopped it off hard.

Qin Chuan hurriedly stopped and blocked with his sword.

The energy knife struck the sword hard, and the sword broke with the sound.

Depend on! So unsound?

Qin Chuan was dumbfounded.

The moment he was stunned, Zhou Qingyu's attack followed closely.

The broadsword slashed across his neck, and his huge head flew high into the air, falling heavily to the front of the auditorium. Gululu rolled far away.

The colorful light flashing on his body flickered twice before being completely extinguished. Within one minute of the opening, Qin Chuan died.