The Only Normal Human In The Universe

Chapter 146: Cheng Yang was worried

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Just as the audience in the live broadcast room chatted more and more crookedly, the mecha's attack continued during the match.

This one-way attack continued until the end of the game, and finally came to an end.

At this time, the number of attacks by that mech had reached nearly 400 times.

In addition to the previous five hundred times, that is to say, the mechas of An Yan and Cheng Yi have withstood more than nine hundred attacks, and after these attacks, the damage degree of the mechas remained at 0. .

The audience was shocked again, so after the game ended and they exited the live broadcast room, they immediately switched to the virtual network.

#Shock! A bottle of mental defense potion can resist 900 attacks, how unbelievable it is! #

#Q: What kind of visual experience will it be when a mech moves so fast that there is no ghost image? Answer: You can’t even see it, what kind of visual experience can you have! #

#Competition and show of love are both correct, the boss is worthy of being the boss#

#Q: What is the difference between me and the boss? Answer: Another boss is missing. #

#吃一执 Those two bosses who stood still and were brutally beaten on the field, but instead got thirteen more points! #

#So after watching the entire game, I still don't know how many attacks that bottle of mental defense potion can withstand. #

# Those sunspots who were crazy about hacking Anyan gangsters on the virtual network before, are you still there? I just want to ask, is your face okay now? Need an anti-inflammatory ointment? #

#The cutie who said that the mental defense potion will definitely not work in the game, are you still there? Here, I will give you 10 lemons, take them and eat them#

In the last post, almost everyone was hahaha happily. Unexpectedly, in this hahaha, the previous floor master actually appeared.

Audience eating lemons: I have already bought ten lemons. In order to express my apology to Mr. An Yan, even if I cry to death, I will eat all of them.

666L: The floor master is awesome! Remember to prepare more tissues when eating, and wipe away tears and saliva.

667L: Can the floor master send you a picture of the lemon you bought? I'll see if it's big enough, and if it's not big enough, I can donate ten big, sour lemons for free.

668L: Can you have a live broadcast while the host is eating? I have never seen anyone eat ten lemons in a row, and I feel that it will be very exciting.

669L: You people are really bad, the floor master is so pitiful, it's fine if you don't comfort him, but you still bully him like this!

That... For the sake of helping you speak, can you send me the video of eating lemons? Of course, it would be even better if the live broadcast could be started directly.

Audience eating lemons: You guys are too bad/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~!

Although the floor master had already voluntarily stepped forward to eat lemons, those real sunspots disappeared without a trace.

When they first posted those posts, they were indeed trying to blackmail An Yan on purpose, but other than that, they also really felt that the mental power defense potion and mental power sensitivity potion made by An Yan could not really play a role in the competition. to the effect.

But they didn't expect that things were completely opposite to what they had expected. These two bottles of medicine not only worked, but also played a huge role, allowing An Yan to shine in this round of competition and attracting a lot of popularity.

If these sunspots were given another choice, they would never post these posts on the virtual network to help An Yan increase his popularity and fans, absolutely not!

But no matter how regretful and unwilling it is now, things have developed into what they are now. If they continue to make trouble at this time, it will only have the opposite effect, so they can only disappear collectively.

They thought that the matter should end here, but they were obviously too naive.

Back at the competition venue, after the end of this round of competition, the competition quickly announced the promotion list for this round of competition based on the competition data. An Yan and Cheng were also on the list, and Cheng Yang and Gu Qing were also on the list.

In addition, the competition also announced that the third round of the competition will start in two days.

When the two teams met, Cheng Yang immediately began to complain at length: "Yanyan, you don't know how difficult it is for the two of us to win! The effect of the mental power recovery potion I made is really rubbish. If it wasn't for Gu Qing's mech Well controlled, and led me to the end, we might be eliminated in this round! Can you imagine? The highest-level spirit recovery potion I made turned out to be a bottle of C-level potion. Cried!"

When Cheng Yang finally finished this series of words, his face was blushing, An Yan quickly comforted him and said, "As long as you get promoted smoothly, it's fine, don't think too much."

Cheng Yang gasped for breath, and when his breathing stabilized, he nodded with tears in his eyes: "Well, you are right, but now I am particularly worried that the next competition will be dominated by pharmacists, and my level of making potions is really good! "

Although he also felt that it was possible, An Yan said in a firm tone to comfort Cheng Yang: "I don't think you need to worry too much, this round of competition has put pharmacists in a very important position, and the next round of competition will definitely It won't be like this."

"Really?" Cheng Yang looked at An Yan with tears in his eyes.

In fact, Cheng Yang was not worried at all when he signed up for the competition at the very beginning. His character is originally an optimist. Signing up for the competition is purely a personal interest. Whether he can win the championship or not will be eliminated in the next few rounds. It doesn't matter at all to him.

But those were all previous thoughts. After forming a team with Gu Qing, Cheng Yang's thoughts gradually changed.

It's not that Gu Qing showed his desire for the championship, or his dislike for him, or even the opposite, Gu Qing's attitude towards the competition is actually similar to his, and for Cheng Yang's ability to make potions, Gu Qing really liked him. Qing never dislikes him, and often encourages and praises him.

But the more this happened, the more worried Cheng Yang became. Such a good teammate, how could he bear to drag him down!

If it is said that Gu Qing's mecha control ability is similar to his level of making potions, Cheng Yang may not have such a great pressure, but Gu Qing's operation level is very superb, compared with his own, it is simply a world of difference.

The combination of various factors made Cheng Yang pay more and more attention to this competition, and also felt more and more distressed and uneasy.

He was also afraid that Gu Qing would find out, thinking that he was putting pressure on him and causing some misunderstanding, so he kept holding back and didn't dare to speak, which made his emotional state even worse.

An Yan had been busy training with Cheng Yi before, and Cheng Yang had been preparing for the match with Gu Qing, so he hadn't noticed this until now, seeing that Cheng Yang was so nervous, he realized something was wrong.

He touched the back of Cheng Yang's head and comforted him, "Really, I promise."

It may be that An Yan's actions played a role, or it may be that his tone was too sure, calming Cheng Yang's nervousness, and Cheng Yang's mood gradually stabilized: "It's fine, otherwise I don't know what to do." done."

During the communication between Cheng Yang and An Yan, Gu Qing, who was sitting on the side, wanted to speak several times, but he couldn't find the right time, so he just kept his mouth shut and sat there with downcast eyes.

Although Cheng Yi on the other side didn't speak, his eyes fell on Gu Qing several times, and he couldn't see the emotion clearly in his deep eyes.

So all the way home, in order to appease Cheng Yang, An Yan did not go back to his own home, but went to Cheng's house together, first played with Cheng Yang's mecha model for a while, and then took him to prepare lunch together.

At first, Cheng Yang didn't want to rest. Although there was one and a half days of rest before the next round of competition, for Cheng Yang, who was in a tense mental state, he just wanted to hurry up and train.

It was Gu Qing who took the initiative to say that he was a little tired and wanted to rest first, so Cheng Yang gave up.

After adjusting the time for one noon and one afternoon, Cheng Yang's mood finally relaxed, and An Yan took the time to ask about his status: "Yangyang, I remember you told me before that you participated in this The last Academy Mech Competition is purely for fun, don't you care about the final result?"

In front of An Yan, Cheng Yang didn't continue to hide his thoughts: "I really don't care, but now Gu Qing and I form a team, I don't want to drag him down so early to be eliminated. "

An Yan was puzzled and said, "But when you teamed up with him, didn't you already tell him your situation? Didn't he say he didn't care? Could it be that he changed his mind again?"

"No," Cheng Yang quickly shook his head and denied, "It's not his problem. He didn't change his mind, and he didn't dislike me. It's because I didn't want to drag him down."

After a pause, Cheng Yang said in frustration: "Now I regret that I took the initiative to form a team with him. I am particularly worried that he will be eliminated in the third round."

"Don't think like this," An Yan had no experience in comforting others, and was anxious, but he couldn't say very effective comforting words, so he could only try his best, "Since Gu Qing teamed up with you back then, he definitely didn't dislike it. Yours, so you don’t have to put such a lot of pressure on yourself at all, I think the most important thing for you is to enjoy the process of the game, not to be nervous because you are afraid of being eliminated.”

Cheng Yang said with a bitter face: "I know it's like this, but I can't control my emotions a bit."

An Yan thought and thought, and finally had a flash of inspiration: "Actually, I have been troubled by the same problem recently."

"Ah? You and my elder brother are so good, we will definitely win the championship. What else do you need to worry about?" Cheng Yang didn't understand.

An Yan sighed, and pretended to be authentic: "Your elder brother told me the same thing, but everyone understands the truth, but it is very difficult to adjust the state. I am always not confident in myself, especially when it comes to competitions. Sometimes, I always feel that I am not doing well enough, which may drag down your elder brother, hey."