intoxicating

--weekend--

Zheng Haoxuan glanced at it again, and said indifferently, "It's because the defense has dropped."

At this time, a voice came from the side, the man's eyes were clear, and the voice was just like his appearance, tepid, "Taqi's defense has not declined, he has kept his strength, waiting for the final counterattack, but he did not expect, The junior's combat power is slowly rising, and the damage he causes is also rising."

"Is there such a possibility?" Han Yichen asked.

Xie Qingyu said, "Taqi is not the only one who hides his strength."

Hidden strength?Han Yichen found it strange that this kind of cover-up method like boiling a frog in warm water was too exhausting. He didn't think Gong Lingxi, who had experienced the battle with Jiang Qianming, could do it.

Moreover, Gong Lingxi's mental imagery is not the type that gets stronger as the war progresses. The creative spiritual imagery has always been not easily affected by one's physical condition. What it needs is a calm mind and thinking.

On the contrary, among the strengthened mental manifestations, many are in an explosive state.

"The next match, Zheng Haoxuan vs. Han Yichen, please get ready."

Han Yichen stopped thinking in his brain, switched the channel, and entered the upcoming battle. Just as he got up to leave, a person walked in and sat down not far away.

It's over, Han Yichen thought, when he passed the battle room next door, he saw Qi Zhao lying on the metal floor, if he remembered correctly, the assistant announced the start of the match 10 minutes ago.

Tachi was punched heavily in the abdomen, and the aftermath of this punch spread to his lungs, making him lose the strength to support his body, and his whole brain was boiling for the crisis just now.

He still didn't use the last move, and Tuqi regretted that he didn't use it earlier. The next second, he was so painful that he couldn't move on the ground.

The robot stepped forward to check his wound, and another robot checked Gong Lingxi.

The injuries of both of them looked tragic on the surface, especially Gong Lingxi. Ever since Jiang Qianming slapped her on the nose, Taki seemed to have been inspired to hit her face.

The battle was over, and the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed. Gong Lingxi sat on the bench for rest and turned on the camera of Zhinao. The blood on her face had been cleaned up. It was lucky that her nose was not broken. Blue and small wounds will disappear soon.

Gong Lingxi turned off her smart brain, and turned on the camera half a minute later. The wound on her face was indeed an eyesore.

A tube of white object was handed in front of her eyes, the hand she was holding was clearly knit, and Gong Lingxi looked up.

"Ointment, no scars will be left after application."

In fact, there is nothing to leave scars. With the current medical conditions, it is easy to remove.

"Thank you..." Gong Lingxi reached out and pinched the tail of the ointment, and pulled it, but didn't move it.

One hand held the tail of the ointment, the other hand held the nozzle of the ointment, like a tug-of-war, the other hand suddenly let go.

"My hand just hurt and now I can't hold things, I can't even reach my face."

"I'll help you."

Zuo Xiyou sat down beside him, squeezing the white ointment on his fingertips. Due to long-term sword practice, his hands were thinner than those of Xie Qingyu and Huajian who had to fight in close quarters.

When the skin touches, Miya Lingxi can even feel the lines of her fingers.

"Yesterday..." After painting the last wound, Zuo Xiyou said, his expression did not change, but his hesitation was revealed in his words.

"I was the one who made trouble for no reason yesterday..." Gong Lingxi simply said.

"I had a question for you yesterday, about Qin."

"This question..." Gong Lingxi dragged out the end of her voice, and said after a while, "Guess."

"I want to hear it."

"I can't tell you if you want to hear it, and you can't tell others about it."

Seeing that Gong Lingxi spoke seriously, Zuo Xiyou nodded and said, "I won't tell anyone."

The ointment took effect very quickly, Gong Lingxi looked at her face again, and the bruises in some places began to lighten.

"Wait, there's another wound here."

The hair was pulled behind the ear, and Gong Lingxi saw a wound, it was not big, and now it had scabbed over.

From the camera screen, he could see the fingers applying the ointment, and the owner of the hand. Beyond that, there was a beautiful figure, a woman in her 20s standing at the door, looking in with her head stretched out.

Gu Han, one of the candidates, is also one of the few female players.

After applying the ointment, Zuo Xiyou also looked back. Seeing that he had been spotted, Gu Han walked in cautiously, keeping his head down all the way, as if flowers were blooming on his toes.

"What's the matter?" Zuo Xiyou asked.

"I have something I don't understand, and I want to ask the captain..." After finishing speaking, he looked up at Zuo Xiyou, then lowered his head again.

From Gong Lingxi's perspective, she could still see the other party's watery eyes, and anyone who looked at her with that look would think of something.

"What do you not understand?"

Gu Han glanced at Gong Lingxi again, Gong Lingxi knew that he thought he was in the way, but he pretended not to see it, intending to listen to what they had to say.

An Lian who happened to pass by, "Shall we go to dinner together?"

"Where's Kong Ying?"

She should have invited her roommates for this kind of girlfriend behavior, and he planned to listen to the corner.

"So you want to have dinner with Kong Ying, so you have to find her yourself."

The misunderstanding is getting deeper and deeper.

Forget it, just eat when you eat.

After leaving the door, Gong Lingxi said, "Why did you think of looking for me today?"

"I'm afraid it's too embarrassing for you to be a light bulb."

Did this still save him?

"Maybe the light bulb is not me..." Gong Lingxi muttered.

"It's not you, could it be Zuo Xiyou?" An Lian heard this, paused for a moment, and then asked in surprise, "You like Gu Han? I didn't see it, you like this type, I thought you liked Kong Ying's kind." Type of."

Gong Lingxi decided to shut up, he was a bit confused about his little friend's brain circuit, and he didn't want to know more explosive news.

After dinner, the rest of the time is free training. You can choose to make up for your own shortcomings, or accept the advice of the assistant to try some new training.

Most people finish training at nine o'clock, and then it's time for Miya Lingxi to play.

The robot handed over the broom on time, and I don't know who gave it the order.

"Do you know what is the happiest moment of the day?" Two people walked by, one of them suddenly said loudly.

"When you won the game?"

"Certainly end the game, lying in bed, texting with my girlfriend."

"Wu Yan, do you have a girlfriend? It's so embarrassing not to tell me."

"As for some people, they can only do robot work here. If they feel lonely, I don't mind giving him a robot doll."

His friend finally understood that this was not said to him, but an excuse to ridicule. Although he felt that Wu Yan had done something too much, he didn't say much.

After the two left, Gong Lingxi put down the broom and typed four words into her brain, and humanoid robots with various configurations popped up on the screen, as well as various strange introductions.

"Lingxi, you..."

Gong Lingxi raised her head to look at Zuo Xiyou at the door, and then looked at the beam projected in mid-air, and suddenly realized that she had turned it on before, but hadn't turned it off just now.

Damn Wu Yan, this is the worst time for him to be victimized.

"Listen to my explanation, I searched for others."

Zuo Xiyou didn't say anything, but according to common sense, most people don't believe it, which is the same as the friend made up by some people.

"You don't need to explain to me..." Zuo Xiyou said, "I just came to see if you need help. It seems that you are very energetic."

In the early morning, Gong Lingxi returned to the dormitory with a heavy and complicated mood.

Qi Zhao was also in a complicated mood and didn't sleep well, so he sent a message to his roommate, "You think I'm really that bad?"

Seeing the message reminder, Gong Lingxi was a little excited, and seeing that the sender was Qi Zhao, her heart felt even more congested.

"No matter how bad it is, I will be at the bottom."

"But I don't think you are bad. You are only in the second realm now. When you enter the third realm, you will definitely be stronger, but I am different."

"Yes, you are very poor, are you satisfied?"

Qi Zhao jumped up from the bed, wanting to ask his roommate what was wrong with him, but there was already a slight breathing sound from the next bed.

Gong Lingxi almost fell asleep, her whole face buried in the pillow, and the quilt was a mess.

Qi Zhao covered the quilt and decided to sleep. He lay down for less than a second, but got up again, walked to the roommate's bed, covered the quilt, and then continued to sleep.

The training is still going on, six and a half days of training a week, half a day of rest, and freedom of movement during the rest time, as long as you don't leave the Seven Killing Planet by spaceship, and don't pick quarrels and troubles, everything else is optional.

Gong Lingxi has no acquaintances in Seven Shalls, and she has nothing to buy, so she decides to spend time in the dormitory.

Qi Zhao was stimulated, and after the lunch break, he ran to the training room to give himself extra training.

"Boom boom boom"

If someone knocks on the door, it's not Qi Zhao.

The person who appeared at the door was not anyone he could think of. He had cooperated with the other party before, but generally speaking, there was no intersection.

The person came straight to the point, "Accompany me to go shopping."

"For this kind of thing, you have a more suitable candidate."

"Are you going to refuse the beauty's invitation?"

He wanted to refuse, but it was all about this, and the temporary rescue team was not there, so he had no way out.

"Okay, where are we going?"

"When you arrive, you will know..." The other party showed a mysterious smile, with a rare playfulness.

If it were Qi Zhao, he would be willing to be sold even for the smile just now.

Just looking at her appearance, Kong Ying is undoubtedly beautiful, but she is not the type who can fascinate people through photos. Her attractiveness is hidden in a raised eyebrow or a movement. The more you touch her, the more you will be attracted.

Unlike An Lian, when they first saw her, they were amazed at her god-like beauty, but after a long time, no one would have any thoughts about her.

"arrive."

Walking out of the suspension car, you can see a square paved with stones. Several robots are busy. In front of the square, there is a circular building with glass walls. When you walk in, you find that the inside is much bigger than the outside. It looks more complicated, using curved lines to create an endless feeling, and occasionally squares appear to break the overly rounded lines.

On the wall, there are paintings that Gong Lingxi has never seen before, some of which he doubts whether they can be called paintings, but he doesn't understand and dare not ask.

In space, a spaceship is slowly approaching the port, and two people walk out of it, dressed in cool summer clothes, with sunglasses and a mask covering most of their faces, and a depressed cap on their heads prevents others from exploring. line of sight.

"What kind of broken place is this?"

After finally going out to play, they encountered star robbers on the way, and the spaceship was forced to change course. This is not counted. There is no large transfer station along the way, and Nightingale is very depressed at the moment.

"Tomorrow morning there will be a spaceship going to Ziwei Star, from there you can reach the Love Star..." Mu Xi said.

"Stay here for another day?" Nightingale was irritable. After receiving the video call from her teammates, she became even more irritable.

In the video, Moya is sunbathing comfortably, and there are laughing and slapstick teammates beside him. Di Min shows a row of shiny teeth, "Have you seen the biggest rainforest?"

"It doesn't look like this architectural style. It's a building from which century, and the robots behind it are all obsolete versions..." Moya commented mercilessly.

Nightingale's face was getting darker and darker, and it could almost turn into substance, burning to the other end of the network.

When the little friend saw that his expression was not good, he said embarrassingly, "My parfait is going to melt, so I won't chat with you anymore. I wish you all a good time."

Some people have poisonous mouths, some people are naturally black, but these people are all gathered together.