The two mechas stood facing each other, and amidst the cheers all over the sky, the match officially started.

Several mecha masters sat together, looking at the two mechas on the field.

Jing Xinglan's Chuyue and Meng Ting's ser-09 are the two most talked about mechas this year. Both mecha masters are quiet, with no expression on their faces.

The first thing to move was ser-09. It took a few steps forward and wanted to shake hands with Chuyue, but Chuyue ignored it at all, and there was another whistle on the scene. No breath.

【I just like Mumu's straightforwardness. I like him since the first lottery draw without giving black fans. 】

[What a big game this is, how rude it is! 】

Mu Shuru didn't even know what was being discussed on the Internet. It wasn't that he didn't want to shake hands, but that he couldn't move at all. After a while, the mecha moved, and it was a very small step, which seemed to be shaking.

Jing Xinglan frowned, feeling something was wrong in her heart.

On such an occasion, Mu Shuru would not be so rude.

And Chuyue's movement just now was also very strange.

Jing Xinglan didn't have time to react, and ser-09 on the opposite side took the lead. The first shot was his strongest and most powerful attack. Even if the power was reduced to 10%, it was powerful enough to destroy a tall building.

Chuyue on the opposite side still didn't react at all, it didn't move at all, not only didn't it move, it didn't seem to have activated any protective energy waves.

In this second, the audience who were staring at the arena and the screen became restless. Before they could say anything, they saw a ball of light hitting the motionless Chuyue.

Jing Xinglan stood up suddenly, her heart clenched tightly, and she ran towards the stage in a panic regardless of the competition.

Meng Ting quickly grabbed his hand, Jing Xinglan shook off Meng Ting's hand, and slapped him hard across the face.

The slap in anger and panic was so powerful that people around could hear the sound, Meng Ting's face was slapped crookedly, blood was immediately slapped from the corner of his mouth, and the red and swollen guidance on his face was clearly visible.

He turned his head in disbelief. He couldn't believe that Jing Xinglan hit him directly in front of so many big shots and hundreds of millions of spectators.

Is he crazy?

The people around looked at Jing Xinglan in surprise, Xin Zhang and Qi Hongchang were as shocked as Meng Ting, they never thought that Jing Xinglan would beat someone so roughly.

Meng Ting reluctantly opened the corner of his mouth, wanting to say something, but when he met Jing Xinglan's eyes, he flinched, unable to say anything.

Jing Xinglan's gloomy eyes that wished to tear him into pieces, Jing Xinglan's scarlet eyes that wanted to destroy everything in front of him, and the dark eyes that rushed into all the darkness buried in his heart.

Jing Xinglan looked like a mad dog.

Although the Jing Xinglan I met before was cold-spoken, he was always calm and calm. Meng Ting had never seen him like this before. He flinched and took a step back instinctively. Fortunately, Jing Xinglan just looked back at him. Seconds, turn around immediately.

At this moment, there was a wave of louder exclamations at the scene.

After the ser-09 attack, the light wave receded, and the attacked Chuyue, which should have been shattered, stood there intact.

Many spectators stood up in disbelief, and some rubbed their eyes, as if they couldn't believe that this miraculous scene was real.

The power of the mecha is so strong, it is the strongest combat power in the interstellar, and the interstellar people blindly worship the power of the mecha, because its terrifying power is deeply rooted in their hearts.

It is no exaggeration to say that if there is no limit, a high-end mecha can destroy a planet.

Everyone knows how powerful ser-09 is. Even with only one-tenth of its power, it can destroy an unarmored mecha.

However, let alone this mecha was destroyed, it was complete and smooth, without any trace of being injured.

It's the same as before, moving a little bit awkwardly, wobbling, looking a little silly.

Jing Xinglan was stunned, Meng Ting was shocked, and Jing Xingze notified something on the optical brain with an ugly expression.

All the people in the interstellar world were also dumbfounded when they saw this somewhat silly mech.

[Fuck!Jing Xinglan is going against the sky! 】

[Isn't Jing Xinglan's mech the main offensive?What's the matter with this heaven-defying defense ability? 】

[And it starts up quietly, he is really going against the sky! 】

[It turns out that pigs eat tigers, hahahahaha that's too exciting! 】

When everyone was shocked, ser-09 quickly launched two consecutive attacks. Chuyue didn't respond each time, looking stupid, but each time he was unscathed.

Such a large venue was shaking, and the spectators who were so far away from the arena all leaned back in fear, and the cool luster on Chuyue's body, which was facing the bombardment, was a little dimmed.

What kind of heaven-defying mecha is this?

No, you're here to show off your defensive power. Do you want to compete? Even though it's cool to watch like this.

Mu Shuru in the mecha control room, after trying many times, also knew that there was something wrong with the mecha, so he just gave up after trying to no avail.

He had a means of self-protection, but before he could use it, the fierce attack disappeared in front of him, and he didn't feel it at all.

At first, I thought it was Chuyue's built-in defense ability that didn't need to be activated.

Later, he discovered that maybe not.

Ser-09 did not give up, strengthened his attack again and again, and never stopped. The first few Chuyue did not respond. Slowly, everyone can see that Chuyue is different.

Like an enraged lion waking up from a deep sleep, it began to emit light.

[Hold the grass!It's started!Is it finally time to start! 】

[Is the real defense activated, or is it about to use a big move? 】

[What kind of devil is Jing Xinglan, oh my god, I'm getting goosebumps! 】

[I'm about to cry with excitement, this Mecha Contest is too good to see! 】

Chuyue’s body first had dots and dots of light on some parts, and the dots became more and more far away, connecting them into a line, and then connecting the lines into a picture. No one could understand the picture, but they didn’t think it was a meaningless picture. .

On the contrary, it seems that some kind of ancient map has opened up some kind of mysterious power.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and held their breath, looking in shock at the mysterious picture displayed on Chuyue's body, unwilling to miss a moment of this magical transformation.

The soldiers on ser-09 seemed to feel the threat, not wanting Chuyue to successfully activate this defense, ser-09 took a step back, gathered all the energy in his body, and launched another attack on Chuyue.

A huge energy group rushed towards Chuyue with a dazzling light. At this time, the totem on Chuyue's body was even more dazzling. The energy group collided with the light on the totem on Chuyue's body. The light was no longer so dazzling It's so simple, it's almost blinding.

The audience held on to the handrail with one hand to prevent themselves from being shaken out of the safe range, and blocked their eyes with one hand to block the strong light.

So many protective shields failed to cover the loud bang. After the loud noise, the scene became quieter.

On the competition stage, Chuyue was exactly the same as when he first came up, still shining with a moon-white light, while the ser-09 on the opposite side who had been attacking had been turned into a pile of scrap iron.

After seeing the situation on the field clearly, it was eerily quiet now.

Not only the audience, but also the staff were all in a daze of shock, so no one noticed how Jing Xinglan ran onto the competition stage. Mu Shurue just jumped off the mecha and was immediately hugged by Jing Xinglan .

Being tightly strangled in his arms, Mu Shuru obediently did not dare to struggle, the hands on his waist were shaking, not just the hands, Jing Xinglan's whole body was trembling, even his voice was trembling.

"sorry."

"sorry."

Jing Xinglan kept talking in Mu Shuru's ear, her voice trembling and hoarse, her breathing heavy and short.

The moment she found out that Chuyue had a problem and couldn't move, Jing Xinglan thought of what Meng Ting said that day, you let him play so as not to get hurt.

That kind of suffocating fear can't be restored now, if something happened to Mu Shuru and Jing Xinglan hugged him tightly, then what's the point of all this.

Without him cooking with smiling eyes in the yard, and without him wearing a hat and planting flowers outside the yard, what's the point of being the one who makes the military alliance bow down?

"Master, since I'm here to participate in the competition, I'm sure they won't hurt me."

Mu Shuru looked up and saw Jing Xinglan's red eyes, he didn't know what to feel in his heart, he reached out his hand to cover his eyes, and kissed him on the chin.

Jing Xinglan hugged him even harder, and by the time Mu Shuruo let go, the madness in his eyes had receded a lot, but the ruthlessness was no less.

At this time, the scene also began to warm up, and cheers resounded throughout the world.

The staff rushed over in a hurry and politely asked Jing Xinglan to leave. Jing Xinglan remained motionless, and countless cameras in mid-air and on the ground were facing him. Unexpectedly, he said coldly: "I want to apply for inspection, my mech has been tampered with."

His words caused an uproar again.

Mecha passive hands and feet?The Star Alliance Mecha Contest is so authoritative, no one would have thought of this possibility.

How could such an interstellar level game be manipulated? Who has the ability to manipulate like this?

However, in retrospect, Chuyue's performance at the beginning was really strange.

The staff stood aside in embarrassment, which was in line with the regulations, but how could they have the ability to decide?

"Okay, let's take Chuyue to check." In the end, in order to maintain the authority of the Star Alliance Mech Competition, the staff agreed to Jing Xinglan's request.

"Check it now, check it here." Jing Xinglan's voice was sonorous and forceful, "Check it in front of the entire interstellar people, and see what experts and public interrogators are checking."

"This will affect the next game." The staff said, "Let's go down first."

This time Jing Xinglan did not back down at all, "The host has less time to say a few words."

"Use half an hour to reassure all contestants. I don't think any audience will mind."

His words were resounding and his expression was firm. The people at the scene talked a lot, and the audience in the live broadcast also posted bullet screens one after another.

【do not mind!This is the Star Alliance Mech Contest. If even the Mecha Contest is tricky, it would be really chilling. 】

[Is this disrupting the order of the arena? 】

【do not mind!If there is a secret, it must be disclosed to the public, and if there is no Jing Xinglan, he will also be held accountable. 】

【do not mind!How dangerous was our Mumu at that time! 】

[With this time of hesitation and blind comparison, the inspections are all over. 】

As expected, Jing Xingze sighed, turned to look at Meng Ting beside him, and smiled coldly.

Unlike him, Meng Ting's face was pale, and his body began to tremble. He didn't expect the matter to develop to this point.

"Don't check." He said tremblingly, "Please, don't check in front of so many people."

Jing Xingze frowned, and told him to shut up with cold eyes. With so many shots, Meng Ting must be stupid to say such a thing.

He pinched his nose, and he didn't know what he could find out. Meng Ting had promised that Chuyue should have been bombed into pieces by ser-09, and everything had been calculated carefully and repeatedly. In the end, there would be no evidence of death. Accident.

But the world will always play a few jokes with you.

Jing Xingze moved his eyes to the new news on the optical brain. It was a vote sent by the decision-making team of the Star Alliance Mecha Contest. With a laugh, I chose "Agree" on the voting option.

After he chose, the voting results immediately appeared on his optical brain. There were ten people in the decision-making team, eight of whom voted "agree" and agreed to the inspection.

Jing Xingze exhaled for a long time, his eyes regained his usual calmness, calmly knowing what he might face.

The five in-competition and out-of-competition experts and the two public judges who were blindly drawn on the spot took the stage together to publicly check Chuyue in front of the live audience and the live broadcast audience.

Everyone participating in the mecha must open the authority to the Star Alliance Mecha Center, and reduce the data by the same proportion, reduce the power by the same proportion, and all data such as speed and reaction.

During the competition, the owner of the mecha has no authority to adjust the data of the mecha, which is the absolute trust of the Star Alliance mecha competition.

But this result shows that their trust and the authority of the competition are shit.

Both figures for the first month were revised down to 0.1%.

0.1% is 0.001, it is not bad that the mecha can start, for many mechas, it is more than 0.001 to maintain the activated state.

The crowd was furious, and the anger at the scene had already made the organizers at a loss what to do, not to mention the fact that there were more viewers in the live broadcast from the whole interstellar world.

The competition scene was in chaos. Jing Xinglan walked up to the pile of scrap metal ser-09, pulled out a chip with his foot, and kicked an expert, "Check!"

That expert was the Star Alliance Mech Contest's own expert. He was full of anger, but he didn't dare to vent it on Jing Xinglan. "The detector of the ser-09 competition is broken, and nothing can be found."

Another out-of-competition expert said excitedly: "If it can be recovered, if the automatic deletion has not been activated in time, maybe we can find something from the original data."

He is not an expert in the competition, and it has nothing to do with him, but he is very excited because he discovered the shocking inside story, and he is a little bit on top.

As he spoke, he took the chip from the expert, took out a black box, repaired and checked the data.

No one could understand the data on the screen. When the live broadcast came to Meng Ting, Meng Ting was gnawing on his finger, looking nervous and at a loss.

No wonder he is like this, it's not that he can't see the big scene, it's just that this game is too important to him, he has worked hard and painstakingly to get to this point, and he is about to succeed.

If he succeeds, he will have everything he wants, if he fails, if he fails...

"25%!"

The expert finally came up with an even more outrageous figure.

If the 0.1% just now made people angry because their trust was betrayed and they were just ordinary people, the 25% made people angry not only those, but also angered the big shots present.

25% simply don't care about their safety.

How dangerous is the mecha, 10% is a unified regulation, the construction of the arena, and protective measures are all based on this number, if the power is increased to 25%, who can guarantee that there is no danger?

The faces of the people in the first row were not very good-looking.

"No wonder there was so much movement in the ser-09 competition venue. I have seen two games before, and they both looked like earthquakes. Thinking about it now, I am really scared."

"I've only seen one, is this playing with our safety!"

Meng Ting smiled wryly. He won the previous games fairly and based on strength, but it is useless for him to explain now.

Just this one game can erase all his hard work and achievements.

He knew he was done.

There was such a major accident in the competition that it had to be interrupted. All the mechs had to be thoroughly inspected, and the organizer was scolded bloody, and the people in the first row had to be sent away carefully with smiling faces.

There was a lot of discussion about this matter on Starnet, and the pressure from all sides forced them to make public inspections as soon as possible. I don't know if they should be lucky that the other mechs in the finals are fine.

It's a good thing that there is no problem, but they dare not announce it like this.

If only one of Meng Ting's mechas from Junmeng had a problem, wouldn't it be clear whose face it was hitting?

The decision-making team didn't have any instructions, and they didn't dare to act rashly. On the one hand, there were wild bombardments from netizens, and on the other hand, people who didn't dare to offend. It was a dilemma, and it was about to explode on the spot.

At this time, Mu Mu announced on the Internet that he was about to withdraw from the competition, which made several people in charge want to die on the spot.

He and Chuyue are the favorites to win the championship. After each game, how many fanatical fans have accumulated. If Chuyue withdraws from the game, what is the purpose of this event?

Both the Star Alliance Mecha Contest and the organizer, Jiaze Planet, will lose face.

[If you don't give an explanation, it's normal to retire. 】

[Chuyue retired, what's so interesting about it, if the forest series has retired, there's no need to watch it. 】

【An explanation must be given as to who has such great power. 】

[Planet Jiaze is really amazing, really amazing. 】

[It doesn't matter if I don't participate in this kind of competition, I won't watch it again. Fortunately, Jing Xinglan's mecha is against the sky, otherwise I would know how Mu Mu is. 】

【Garbage game, ruined my faith, don't call Chuyue back, and resolutely don't watch it! 】

【Resolutely don't watch! 】

"Master, you don't have to worry about it now." Mu Shuru looked at Jing Xinglan with a smile on his face after announcing the news of his retirement, "I won't participate in the side competition anymore, nothing can hurt me."

Jing Xinglan kissed him on the face a few times, and pressed his head to his heart, "Did you hear that?"

"I heard, Master's heartbeat."

"Our hearts beat at the same frequency." Jing Xinglan said in a deep voice.

Mu Shuruo reacted for a while before he understood what Jing Xinglan meant. He couldn't hold back a kiss on Jing Xinglan's lips, "I have one heart, and bear another's heartbeat, so I must live well."

Jing Xinglan hugged him, buried her head on his shoulder, and took a deep breath, inhaling his breath, like inhaling life-saving medicine.

After this incident, he really realized what Mu Shu's humiliation was to him.

After a long time, Jing Xinglan asked: "What happened to Chuyue?"

Speaking of this matter, Mu Shuru had a complicated expression, "It should be cold and dry."

Before they knew it, Han Gan had drawn a defensive formation on Chuyue's body. With such a great power, Mu Shuru could only think of Han Gan during the tribulation period.

The expression on Jing Xinglan's face was a bit complicated for a while.

Mu Shuru frowned slightly, "He's really... very meticulous, why is he so nice to me?"

Having done these things silently behind his back, Mu Shuru could no longer attribute this to cause and effect.

If it is to repay the cause and effect, he should let himself know what he has done, so that he will be grateful to him, and when he is satisfied, the cause and effect will naturally be repaid.

There was confusion in Mu Shuru's eyes, and that thought popped up again that night.

"He can't be..." Jing Xinglan gritted his teeth, "It can't be that he has a crush on you."

"Ah?" Mu Shuru looked up blankly, and saw Jing Xinglan who was gnashing his teeth.

"Every time I get close to you, it's like he's going to kill someone." The more Jing Xinglan thought about it, the more she felt it.

"It's easy for people to fall in love with someone because of curiosity, sympathy, and guilt, and he possesses all of these for you." Jing Xinglan analyzed himself, "He almost killed you, and when he thought he killed you, he found you I went to give him healing fruit, so I must feel guilty."

"I will be curious about where you got the healing fruit, I will be curious about why you gave him the healing fruit, and then I will definitely be curious about you."

"I'm curious, so I'll investigate you. After learning about the past, I'm sure I'll sympathize with you."

"In the process of getting to know you, I will feel distressed or like you. When I see you again and look at you calmly, how can I not like you?" Jing Xinglan said solemnly.

Look at Mumu calmly, who doesn't like him?Jing Xinglan never wanted to show it to others, because he firmly thought so in his heart.

Jing Xinglan's face was ugly. He thought that Mu Shuru brought back an enemy, but he didn't expect that it was just an enemy, or a rival in love. What kind of "love and murder" or "deep sadomasochistic love" did he want to stage in front of him?

Mu Shuru must have looked dazed. After being told by Jing Xinglan, he thought of many details before. The lofty venerable of Qingtianzong suddenly seemed to be a different person, and he carefully showed his favor to him, making a gesture. Some things that don't fit his identity at all, washing dishes and vegetables for him, guarding outside his house at night, and giving him the spiritual pulse of Qingtianzong like a foolish king...

Mu Shuru shuddered.

Is it not only cause and effect?

"Master, I don't like him!" Mu Shuru said hastily, "I can't possibly like him, no matter what..."

"Master, it won't be like this." Mu Shuru regained his composure, "He liked my mother before."

Jing Xinglan's expression became even more ugly, "Do you look like your mother?"

Mu Shuru: "...."

Jing Xinglan couldn't sit still anymore, he stood up, he was still participating in any competition, he wanted to take all the mechs back immediately and blast Han Gan away.

Knowing the feeling of your baby being coveted by others is really uncomfortable.

He also knew that Jing Chengxuan liked Mumu before, but he didn't feel that way at all, because he knew that Jing Chengxuan was not a threat, but Hangan was different.

Today he saved Mu Shuru's life, and if he wants to take it by force, he is not absolutely sure.

He also shouted all day to take Mu Shuru away!

Jing Xinglan walked around the room. Fortunately, Xin Zhang appeared in time and interrupted Jing Xinglan, "Master, Mu Mu, the chairman of the Mecha Committee of the Star Alliance and several committees are here."

Xin Zhang didn't feel the strange atmosphere in the room, he raised his chin meaningfully, "Looking at his attitude, he must be here to beg Mu Mu to go back to participate in the competition, hehe."

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