While the audience was enthusiastically discussing the rules of the game, An Yan was also discussing this matter with Cheng Yi.
After pondering for a while, An Yan said: "The rules of this round of competition are to tell us that contestants must use their own mental power to defend and attack. If the mental power touches the body, it will be eliminated, right?"
After seeing the rules, many people's first reaction is that they must first be condensed into a mecha through mental power, but in fact, there are no relevant clear regulations at all in the competition rules.
The rules only explain that the contestants will not provide mechas and attack methods for the contestants, and at the same time give the criteria for judging the elimination. As for how the contestants will use their mental power to persist until the end on the field, that is how the contestants own problem.
Of course, it is also possible that the competition party deliberately set up this trap in the rules to confuse the contestants.
Cheng Yi nodded: "Yes, so this round is not only a test of the mecha fighter's ability to control the mental power, but also a test of the pharmacist's ability to make medicine."
The matter of transforming mental power into a tool for protecting oneself and attacking opponents is obviously done by mecha warriors, but if there is not enough mental power, even if a mecha warrior can control mental power superbly, it will be difficult to persist to the end.
Because this game has no time limit at all, the game will only end when the last hundred people are left on the field.
In this case, the cooperation of the pharmacist is obviously equally important. Only by providing enough mental power for the mech warrior in time can the two of them persist until the end of the game.
An Yan clenched his fists and said, "Let's work together!"
Cheng Yi curled his lips and held the little guy's fist: "Okay."
The ten minutes of preparation time passed quickly, and the contestants were then teleported into the game map. This time, they were not in the mechs, but moved in this huge map as separate individuals.
For the contestants who are used to driving mechs to participate in competitions, this way of competition is undoubtedly very novel, but at the same time it also makes them full of insecurity, as if there is a lack of a solid barrier around them, so that they are always in danger. May face danger.
An Yan also found it very novel. The maps used in the college mecha competitions were often made for mecha battles. Now that they were suddenly out of the mechas, they seemed to be much smaller in an instant.
Any random small dirt bag not far away was taller than their heads. As for the surrounding trees, they seemed so tall that the tops could hardly be seen.
But now is not the time to appreciate the scenery, An Yan glanced around, then turned to Cheng Yi and said, "Let's set up the defensive layer first."
"Okay." Cheng Yi nodded, and the two of them immediately put a layer of spiritual defense around their bodies. It seems that this map has a special setting. There was a faint layer of mist, although it could not be seen clearly, but it could be detected.
An Yan found it interesting, tapped Cheng Yi's mental power defense layer, and said excitedly: "You can really touch it!"
Cheng Yi smirked: "I haven't touched it yet. If Yanyan wants to touch it, I can remove the defensive layer first."
An Yan's face turned red immediately: "No need! And even if the defense layer is removed, you still have clothes."
"It turns out that what Yan Yan wanted to touch was..." Cheng Yi deliberately left an ambiguous reverie, and then pretended to be regretful, "Well, if it was at home, I would definitely satisfy you, but now it's a competition, I'm afraid I can only let you You are disappointed."
Now An Yan's face was completely red: "Don't say any more, I didn't mean that at all!"
Seeing the intimate interaction between the two, the audience in the live broadcast room started to scream again.
Audience 1: Whoa, whoa, whoa! Why is Mr. Cheng Yi so provocative, I can't bear it anymore!
Audience 2: Boss An Yan blushing is so cute! It's like touching his little face!
Audience 3: Obviously I was watching a regular game, but I don’t know why, I have quickly made up a small theater with at least 30,000 words in color _(:з」∠)_.
Audience 4: Two big brothers, do you still remember that this is a competition! Here I must seriously remind you, during the competition, please... don't continue to show your affection carelessly! I just love watching this (^o^)/~!
Audience 5: Ma Ma asked me why I suddenly showed my aunt's smile :)
Audience 6: No, Cheng Yi, who is so provocative and smirking, is definitely not the aloof male god I know, but why do I think he is so damn sweet now!
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On the arena, An Yan was trying to change the subject: "Well...according to the rules of the competition, do other contestants be eliminated when their mental power touches the competition uniform, or do they count as elimination when they touch the competition uniform or skin?"
Seeing that the little guy was really shy, Cheng also restrained his attitude, and replied, "Since the competition side didn't give a clear answer on this point, it should be the latter."
If this round of competition is held in reality, in order to collect information more conveniently, it will be clearly stipulated that only when the opponent's competition suit is touched, will it be considered eliminated.
But this is a virtual map, and everyone's existence is just a virtual projection, or even a string of data. It is very simple for the competition to monitor this string of data, so there is no need to give too many restrictions.
An Yan nodded understandingly: "I see, so are we going to eliminate other contestants now?"
"In order for the game to end as soon as possible, we really need to do this," Cheng Yi nodded, and said, "But before that, Yanyan can make a few bottles of mental recovery potion first, in case of emergency."
An Yan slapped his forehead: "You're right, I almost forgot about it."
An Yan first asked for several potion materials through the system provided by the competition party, and then spent more than ten minutes to make ten bottles of S-level mental power recovery potion, handed eight bottles to Cheng Yi, and kept only two bottles for himself. : "Now we are not in the same mecha, maybe we will be separated temporarily for some reason, you should take these potions first."
Cheng Yi was not polite to An Yan, took the medicine and put it away, then connected the two with a little mental power, and said with a light smile, "This way we won't be separated."
Seeing such a scene, half of the people in the live broadcast room were lamenting An Yan's superb level of making mental power potions, and even had the illusion that S-level mental power recovery potions were not unusual at all.
The other half of the audience was eating X food like crazy, the boss is indeed a big boss, even the taste of the X food produced by himself is so tempting, it's hard to stop!
Accompanied by these bullet screens, An Yan and Cheng Yi chatted and moved forward.
Although they were in the game, the two of them felt like walking, especially the surrounding scenes were completely different from reality, which added a bit of fun, and it seemed that even the pace of time slowed down.
But when the first opponent appeared, the situation changed instantly.
It wasn't that the two felt a sense of crisis, but that An Yan had already developed a strong interest in the opponent the moment he appeared, and he was thinking about how to launch an attack later.
Normally, in this round of competition, An Yan should be the one in charge of making the potion, and Cheng Yi, as a mech warrior, should be the one who protects the two and launches the attack.
But with An Yan's strength, not only does he not need Cheng Yi's protection, but he can even serve as the main offensive force.
As soon as the opponent appeared, he came straight to An Yan. Obviously, he knew very well that among the pair, An Yan was the auxiliary pharmacist and should be better dealt with.
But the situation was obviously different from what he had expected. As soon as his mental power extended, he was forcefully blocked back by a mental power barrier.
Moreover, this spiritual power barrier seemed to have a somewhat indescribably strange aura, just touching it made the attacker feel a trace of inexplicable fear and anxiety.
At the same time, a ray of mental power sneaked over as if playing, and easily penetrated the opponent's mental barrier and touched the opponent's competition suit.
The contestant, who hadn't realized what happened just now, was about to attack again when he heard an electronic sound without any emotion coming from his ear.
[Ding! You have been eliminated and will be teleported off the game map.]
opponent:? ?
When the other party was teleported out of the map, An Yan slowly withdrew the ray of spiritual power he had just explored: "So it's so simple."
An Yan himself did not expect that the ray of spiritual power that was tentatively extended just now could really easily eliminate the opponent.
Cheng Yi frowned slightly, and finally realized a problem.
According to the rules of the competition, in fact, the battle between the contestants is equivalent to a battle of exhaustion of each other's mental power. The reason is that although everyone's mental power level is different, they are very similar in essence.
This also means that when the spiritual power of two people collides, it is difficult to see through each other directly.
Therefore, in this round of competition, it is often only when one party's mental power is completely exhausted, or when there are mistakes in the process of attacking each other, can the winner be determined.
This is like covering the small ball with a layer of cloth. If you want to directly touch the small ball, you must first remove the cloth or create a gap in the cloth.
And if you want to make a gap in the cloth, you must use something sharper than the cloth that can easily scratch it, instead of other equally soft cloth.
But the situation just now was obviously not like this. The little guy just used a strand of his mental power to easily pass through the opponent's mental power defense and knocked him out.