It was a bit late to take the suspension car to school.
Today is the weekend again, and there are very few students on the road.
Occasionally, there are also pairs in twos and threes, either traveling in the dormitory, or going out as lovers.
Jiang Qiuqiu was walking on the way to school, and for some reason, it was hard to calm down.
Not wanting to go back to the dormitory right away, Jiang Qiuqiu went to the virtual computer room with infinite anger in his heart.
There are really a lot of serious people in this school. There are no people on the small walk outside, but there are many people in the virtual computer room.
Much.
Everyone wears helmets or lies in the cabin in twos and threes. On the virtual screen in the center of the computer room, scenes of virtual infield competitions are projected everywhere.
I don't have a date today, but I really want to be active.
After Jiang Qiuqiu lay down in the cabin, he was sent to the melee pool of first-class students.
This pool does not specifically refer to freshmen, but the mecha individual soldiers who are currently trained in the computer room at about the first level. The level of people here varies. All in all it was amazing.
Jiang Qiuqiu drove the light armor this time, because she wanted to fight, and she couldn't control the medium armor very well.
As soon as the light armor landed, she pulled out the long sword that came with the mecha, took a deep breath, and rushed into the crowd.
At first it was only a corner that was captured by her.
A light armor, looks light and fluffy, but the dancing sword is extremely sharp, the speed is extremely fast, the silver light flashed on someone else's mecha, the sound of metal-to-metal clanging sounded, and then there was a unilateral attack. abuse.
Qiuqiu's strength lies not in strength, but in agility and vigor.
She knocked down one mech after another, because she was too 'sharp', and soon someone noticed her.
The first ones who noticed her were the classmates who wanted to practice their skills and surrounded her, but they were not vigilant and did not pay enough attention to her, and Jiang Qiuqiu was soon beheaded by the sword.
Later, she killed more people, and a relatively strong first-level student came to fight Jiang Qiuqiu, and the infield gradually emptied a semi-circle.
The medium mecha and the light mecha intertwined. Jiang Qiuqiu used a sword. The pilot of the other mecha didn't have Qiuqiu's strong center of gravity, sense of balance, and mental strength.
People with short and inflexible hands are easily picked by people with long and sensitive hands.
This sentence is also very applicable on the mecha.
Sitting in the control room, Jiang Qiuqiu found many opportunities to attack the opponent, but the opponent's defense was high, and it was difficult for her to cause 'knockdown' damage to him with only the long sword.
So after pestering him for a while and making him a little irritated, Jiang Qiuqiu no longer focused on the sword, but began to fight close to him.
Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he took out his iron fist and slammed it hard on his neck.
Zhong Jia reacted and wanted to fight back, Jiang Qiuqiu didn't like to fight, he just slid back, and the opponent had to chase, but the novice who controlled the mecha had to rest, he couldn't keep chasing.
Jiang Qiuqiu took advantage of his rest, slid over quickly, took out his long sword, and poked at the joints of the mecha.
This is a sensitive point.
After being poked, the middle armor will quickly get up and start fighting.
After going back and forth like this, people outside the venue soon noticed this place.
Some newcomers who hadn't had time to put on their helmets gathered around the big screen.
"Is this the first level field?"
"When did the battle in the first-level field become so flamboyant?" A third-year senior sister leaned on me, "Let's start a light armor, and the middle armor on the opposite side is too clumsy, and I will lose."