semi-final
Imperial University has been singing all the way this year, and the selected players Li Yuechu, Wei Xieyang and Du Guzhou have all reached the semi-finals. And this time, Yuechu faced Du Guzhou in the lottery, and the winner among them will advance to the final.
Yuechu's fingers gently stroked his nameplate, and the dazzling golden light shone on his black hair, creating a layer of soft and warm color. Under the slender eyelashes are a pair of eyes that are as gentle as water, and the light reflected in them is like shining stars. There was still a charming smile on the corner of his mouth, and his rosy lips were slightly raised, as if there was no aggressiveness.
The dark blue mech battle suit perfectly outlines his lines. His slender waist and long legs seem to be weak but flexible, and his beautiful muscles show that he is by no means soft like an ordinary person.
Opposite him, stood Du Guzhou wearing the same battle uniform. The neat short hair exposed his aggressive facial features, and his eagle-like sharp eyes cast undisguisedly on Yuechu.
He pursed his lips tightly, and did not underestimate Yuechu because of his Omega status. His eyes were burning with fighting spirit, and his tense muscles were ready to go, like a hunter hiding in the forest, staring at his prey and about to attack.
Du Guzhou knew that this was a duel between him and Yuechu, and he could only succeed but not fail.
Yuechu turned sideways and looked at Wei Xieyang who was standing on the player's bench watching him nervously. His eyes seemed to melt into crushed starlight, which made Wei Xieyang involuntarily take two steps forward, wishing he could rush across the cordon and grab his hand. hand.
Yuechu: "Xiongyang, do you think I will win?"
Wei Xieyang replied without hesitation: "Of course, victory must belong to you."
There is only Yuechu's figure in his pupils, which is so deep that it seems to be imprinted in the bottom of his heart, and no matter how time passes, it cannot be erased.
Yuechu's red lips curled up, her smile was charming, like a blue moon leisurely. His fingers lightly touched his lips, and he blew a kiss to Wei Xieyang.
Yuechu: "I will win for you."
Yue Chu glanced at Du Guzhou with a strong smile, his eyes were extremely firm and full of provocation. He put on the helmet, waited for the machine to check, and then entered the mech.
Du Guzhou snorted coldly, he and Yuechu hated each other, such provocations have long been used to. He looked at Wei Xieyang expectantly, his heart jumped slightly, and he also wanted to be encouraged.
However, looking at the past like this only made his heart slowly sink to the bottom of the valley, because Wei Xieyang's gaze was completely on Yuechu's body, and he didn't have any intention of giving it to him at all.
Du Guzhou narrowed his eyes slightly, a trace of loneliness flashed in the dark pupils, and quickly covered it up.
Perhaps, if he wins, Xieyang will be willing to look at him again.
The tall black and red mech exudes a gloomy cold air, and the blood sickle in his hand is extremely sharp, as if soaked in frost and snow. In a breath, it disappeared in place, leaving only a black and red afterimage, twisting its body like a blood-stained devil.
Du Guzhou was already familiar with Yuechu's style of play, and he moved quickly the moment he disappeared. As an SSS-level alpha, his acuity is unparalleled, and when he catches the trace of Yuechu in the corner of his eye, he has already prepared his defense.
The two shadows were intertwined on the arena, so fast that they couldn't see clearly at all, only the loud noise of metal collisions could be heard, and sparks burst out from time to time.
With a loud bang, the black and red mecha was caught and kicked out, and hit the protective cover heavily. The impact was so strong that the protective cover glowed red. However, before he had time to catch his breath, Yue Chu immediately drove the mech over and raised the blood scythe in his hand to block Du Guzhou's attack.
Wei Xieyang stood up uncontrollably, his brows were tightly furrowed, squeezing out a deep ravine. There was undisguised worry in his eyes, but he could only clenched his fists tightly to prevent himself from rushing into the arena immediately.
Yuechu...
Yuechu's mecha was stabbed in the right shoulder, facing the energy cannon fired by Du Guzhou, he had to dodge immediately to avoid failure. But it was obvious that he was completely suppressed at this time, and it was almost impossible to escape.
The audience saw the ending, some rejoiced, some shook their heads helplessly, only Wei Xieyang was still staring at Yuechu, not giving up at all.
Sitting cross-legged in mid-air, Little Bear stretched out his furry hands to pick his nostrils, and just wanted to yawn out of boredom: "Have you played enough? Is it fun?"
The bewildered appearance of Yuechu that everyone had imagined did not appear at all. He manipulated the mech with ease, with a mask-like smile on his face.
Yuechu: "It's not bad, it would be better if it was more miserable."
What's the point of crushing all the way, it seems that he bullied Du Guzhou by relying on his two lives, but this kind of Jedi counterattack is more interesting. He wants to pretend to be pitiful, but not too pitiful, and makes people feel distressed, but not to be looked down upon.
Yuechu pretended to sigh with difficulty, this green tea is really too difficult to make.
Little Bear twitched the corners of his mouth, forget it, he didn't see any difficulty at all. Now it only wants to offer incense to the young Du Guzhou, and it is really unlucky for him to meet such a god-man as Yuechu.
Little Xiong still warned: "Don't play the protagonist badly, no matter what, Du Guzhou is one of the main forces supporting this world."
Yuechu said leisurely: "Don't worry, I know what to do."
But sometimes the protagonist has to go through some trials to grow.
Yuechu's smile faded away, his black pupils seemed like the night had fallen, swallowing up the last ray of light on the horizon.
The black and red mech stuffed a fist into Du Guzhou's gun barrel, sacrificing half of his arm in exchange for a chance. Grabbing the blood sickle with the other hand, he cut off his left arm mercilessly, and the energy on the soles of his feet burst out, leading him to distance himself from Du Guzhou.
Yuechu jumped up, and the blood scythe in his hand hit Du Guzhou with the howling cold wind, launching the most violent attack as if burning his life.
This desperation and poignancy made everyone present stand up and stare intently at this Jedi counterattack.
Wei Xieyang clenched his silver teeth, making uncontrollable clucking noises. He couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and had to force himself to keep watching with his eyes wide open. Because this is Yuechu's battle, it is Yuechu's battle to win him.
He held his head high, and his gracefully curved chin had a haughty and sharp arc, as if a rose had opened its thorns, trying to stab anyone who dared to get close. But this rose will only bloom towards the moon. Facing the soft and silvery moonlight, she let go of all her defenses and fully released her beauty.
The huge blood sickle finally reached Du Guzhou's throat, and the blade flashed a cold light, as if Venus, representing the god of war, had descended and sounded the horn of victory.
Yuechu was covered in scars and his mecha was dilapidated, but he still stood there unrelentingly, defeating a strong opponent with tenacious will.
Warm applause erupted at the scene, like thunderous agitation, representing praise to the winner.
Yuechu's black and red mecha was bathed in light, while Du Guzhou, who was cut to the ground by him, could only remain in a shadow.
After the referee declared Yuechu the winner, the black and red mecha staggered to the ground, and the field immediately dispatched staff to help Yuechu out of the mecha.
Yuechu waved his hands, declined the kindness of the two staff members, and staggered towards Yuechu. His hair was already wet with sweat, and it was tightly attached to his snow-white skin. His breathing was short, and he couldn't even speak, but his eyes were as bright as morning stars, astonishingly bright.
Wei Xieyang couldn't control himself anymore, he strode up to Yuechu without caring about his appearance, and grabbed the fingertips that were stretched towards him. He wished he could bring his hands to his lips and kiss them, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, he could only hold them tightly and press them against his chest.
As proud as Wei Xieyang was, he felt fear for the first time. He was not afraid when he was hit by a trigger and faced harm, but now he was afraid when facing only one arena.
He was afraid that Yuechu would be hurt, and also afraid that his impulsive behavior would bring harm to Yuechu, so he could only carefully restrain his emotions and dare not make any unnecessary actions.
However, there was a sense of unwillingness in my heart, why not? Why can't he kiss Yuechu openly
He answered himself: because he is not strong enough to protect the person he wants to protect.
Yuechu finally calmed down. Although the voice was so small that it was almost inaudible, it was clearly seen by Wei Xieyang who was so close.
Yuechu: "I won, can you hug me?"
There was a heartbreaking beauty in those pitch-black eyes, Wei Xieyang couldn't restrain his emotions any longer, he grabbed Yuechu's hand and hugged her whole into his arms.
Bang bang bang bang, the hearts of the two leaned together, beating equally violently.
Yuechu's chin lightly rubbed against Wei Xieyang's shoulder twice, turned his face slightly to look at Du Guzhou who was standing alone not far away, and slowly, slowly raised a rich smile from the corner of his mouth.
you lose.
Not only did he lose the game, he also lost Wei Xieyang.
Du Guzhou stood there quietly, surrounded by applause and cheers, he was alone in loneliness, unable to blend into this noisy world.
The handsome face was also slowly stained with gloom, and the thin and visible lips were slightly pulled down, telling the loneliness in his heart. But no matter how much he expected, that person would never look at him again.
Du Guzhou didn't know why he and Wei Xieyang had come to this point, obviously they shouldn't have. He and Xieyang had a beautiful and peaceful relationship in the past. However, at some point, the two began to hurt each other, stab each other with their thorns, and raised their heads proudly, unwilling to compromise.
He tried his best to repair this relationship, but the result was not satisfactory.
Du Guzhou is not good at dealing with such complicated things. Some time ago, he devoted himself to training crazily, hoping to forget his troubles. He did it, and a lot of study and practice really left him no time to think. But when he looked back, he found that Yuechu had quietly entered Xieyang's life, squeezing his existence out little by little.
Du Guzhou left without disturbing anyone, and receded silently like a shadow, leaving no trace in this world.
He returned to the hotel, took a shower, rejected Luo An's call request, and just wanted to be alone for a while. He took out the beer in the cabinet, unscrewed the cap of the bottle with his hands, and poured it into his mouth frantically.
Du Guzhou looked out the window indifferently, the tall buildings lined up block the moonlight, leaving only bright lights. The bright lights shone into his eyes, but couldn't shine into his heart.
Didi, his terminal rang twice, showing an unknown number.
Du Guzhou frowned and put down the bottle. This is the person he hired to investigate Yuechu, and now it seems that the result has been reached.
However, when he clicked on the picture, his eyes widened in an instant, and he stood up suddenly in a fit of rage. The table he brought shook violently, and all the empty wine bottles placed on it rolled to the ground with a bang.
Several photos on the terminal are put together, all of which are the smiling Yue Chu and the expressionless but fiery-eyed Wei Xieyang getting along intimately, and the most conspicuous one is the two beautiful and flowery Omegas in love Kissing each other affectionately is extremely beautiful, but also extremely dazzling.
Du Guzhou's dark eyes were filled with fury, his fingers were clenched until they turned white, and he gritted his teeth and called out the name in his heart: Yuechu!
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