The Heartthrob System cultivates brotherhood online

Slowly, the situation on the field began to change, and Ling Si gradually became somewhat powerless. Chen Zheng had not received any systematic training, and he used wild methods. Many times, people could not predict what he would do next, and his moves were fierce and swift.

The young sentinel's obsidian eyes grew brighter and brighter, as if he had found a toy that suited his taste. He attacked faster and faster, trying to test out his opponent's true strength.

Shang Yue's hands, placed on his knees, were clenched tightly, and obvious wrinkles appeared on the black cloth.

That's it again.

Whenever Ling Si showed this expression, it meant that his attention for the next few days would be completely focused on this person. He would study this person's fighting style, combat methods, and even the mecha he used, until he found a way to defeat the enemy and truly defeated this person. Only then would he stop.

There were whispering sounds coming from Shang Yue's side. The sentinels had worried expressions on their faces and looked at Chen Zheng's black mecha with indignation.

This guy really got it right.

He must be happy now, right? This person from the fringe star is about to receive a long period of special attention from their boss, including but not limited to attending classes, eating, training together... even longer than the time he spends with them.

The sentinels were worried and anxious. Although they were constantly improving their strength, the boss was the same. He was knocked out every time they fought, so they could only be an unknown follower.

But there are also differences in closeness and distance among the little followers. The sentinels turned their eyes to Shang Yue, who had an expressionless face beside him, and then retracted their gazes, despising him in their hearts.

He looks so cold and nonchalant, but secretly his clothes are probably torn to pieces.

Although they usually don't get along with Shang Yue, they often have to rely on him at times like this, because he is the closest guard to the Duke's son.

Calling him a guard is an honor to him, but in reality he is just a servant sent by a vassal family of the Duke's Mansion. I don't know why Ling Si let him stay by his side for such a long time.

Chen Zheng also noticed the changes in the opposing mecha, and wrinkles appeared between his brows. He planned to end the battle quickly. He did not want to reveal all his cards here so soon.

Suddenly I remembered what my roommate said, 'That person will keep issuing challenges until he defeats you...'

The son of a duke has a warlike nature. Chen Zheng had already anticipated the turbulent life in the military academy and couldn't help feeling a little irritated.

It must be said that Ling Si is the number one and his strength should not be underestimated. There is nothing he cannot do.

Even if this person is stronger than him.

The scattered light from the particle cannon illuminated the entire field. Chen Zheng controlled the mecha to dodge to the side. With just one move, he could end the battle...

Chen Zheng calculated very well, grasped the timing well, and took a risky move. Not only did he avoid the attack, but he was also able to deliver a move that prevented his opponent from reacting.

......

Just as Chen Zheng was about to dodge, the originally smooth and flexible mecha paused. He could even hear the clicking sound of unknown parts, as if they were loose.

When I came to my senses, I realized it was just an illusion.

In high-precision competitions, especially in extremely damaging mecha battles, a loss of even a millimeter could result in being hit by the residual fire of the particle cannon.

There was a huge rumbling sound in his ears, the sky was spinning, the scenery in front of him was rapidly changing, and when he came to his senses, the hatch of the mecha had been opened. The short transformation was over, Chen Zheng covered his abdomen and grabbed the hatch, and fainted when he touched the ground.

Chen Zheng's face was pale, with a hint of annoyance between his eyebrows. He seemed to have been fooled. This man did not want to challenge him to a competition, but simply wanted to teach him a lesson and see him in pain.

His abdomen was in excruciating pain. Compared with actual combat, the damage in the virtual field was reduced to 10%. It was conceivable that if it was on the battlefield, Chen Zheng would have been shot through and no trace would be left.

The leather boots slammed heavily on the ground, making a tapping sound. Chen Zheng's vision was blurred with pain, but he could vaguely see the black combat boots that came into his sight. He looked up and met the young sentry's obviously surprised expression.

"I remember I said, use all your strength," Ling Si put his hand on the outer shell of the mecha, where the brake was located, and it was slightly hot at this moment, "What are you doing now?"

"——Blackmail me?"

He looked the man up and down, as if he thought it was understandable that someone like him, who came from a marginal planet, would do such a thing due to lack of money.

The man was so angry that he fell backwards. What kind of look was that? Chen Zheng had no idea how many people like that who looked down on marginal stars he had met. He was very sensitive to this kind of look. Normally, he didn't care at all and was unwilling to conflict with such people. In such a scene, he couldn't help but get furious.

Would he blackmail someone for something like this?!

No, he was led astray. How could he possibly blackmail people?

Chen Zheng groaned, unable to speak. He slowly stood up with the help of the mecha. He was in a very bad mood. Such an injury would probably be bruised. It would cost him money to use the public treatment cabin. He couldn't help but say in a somewhat aggressive tone: "Didn't you ask someone to tamper with the mecha? You are really good at putting the blame on someone else!"

Hearing this, Ling Si couldn't help but become serious and stood up straight, "Are you serious?"

"You ask me!?"

The young master of the Duke's family seemed to have never seen any conspiracy or intrigue. There was obvious confusion in his eyes. His round eyes were full of arcs and he looked innocent as always. Chen Zheng's anger subsided a lot and his mind became clear.

I began to wonder if it was this young master who did it.

There is a possibility that both of them were calculated...

Seeing that his frown had not relaxed and his hands were still on his stomach, Ling Si opened the area and let the two of them out.

As soon as they returned to the training ground, everyone gathered around. Some of them didn't understand the situation. They only knew that Ling Si defeated Chen Zheng. They congratulated him and praised him. However, they discovered that the boss didn't seem that happy.

Ling Si glanced at Shang Yue. The man understood what he meant. He naturally pushed away the people surrounding the young man, entered the circle, and lowered his head to listen.

"I'll send the mech in for inspection."

Ling Si nodded, took out the space button embedded in the optical computer, and put it in Shang Yue's hand. The moment his fingertips touched his palm, the man's fingertips curled up and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

In the moment of hesitation, the boy next to him immediately brought water and a towel to Ling Si with an earnest look.

Ling Si took them one by one and set his eyes on the sentry closest to him, "Make way."

The sentry was stunned, his face turned visibly red, and his eyes were wandering, as if he didn't know where to look.

Ling Si has never had much patience for these uninvited people. He frowned and said, "Make way. You are blocking my way."

"Oh oh." The sentry nodded blankly. Before he could react, he was dragged away by the other sentries.

There's nothing visual about it.

Ling Si put the towel he had used to wipe his sweat on his shoulder, unscrewed the bottle cap and drank a sip of water, then walked straight towards the sentry who was resting at the side, stopped in front of him, and stretched out his hand: "I'll have someone check the space button."