On the second day, the Venus Cup semi-final scene.
The players from each group who advance to the intra-group competition are all waiting on the spot, and the system will randomly draw lots to decide their opponents and the order of the game.
Gu Xi sat on the sofa in the mecha storage room, looked up at the battle order drawn by lottery on the light screen, and said, "Hey, you are the first to appear again, isn't it a coincidence?"
Gu Yuzheng was lying on the sofa wearily, covering his eyes with the back of his hands and closing his eyes.
Yesterday he cried so hard - stop, these idiots can't bear to look back - after the major general assured him, Gu Yu was so excited that he insisted on doing some kind of exercise, so that now his mental and physical state are both affected. Squeezed dry, so sleepy that I want to sleep.
Hearing his brother's energetic and startling words, Gu Yu dragged his voice lazily: "First, what's wrong—"
Gu Xi pointed at the light screen and said, "Look, your opponent is Mu Yu!"
Gu Yu turned his head a little slowly: "Who?"
Gu Xi said: "No, this is Mu Yu! The president of your fan support club, you don't even know?"
Gu Yu raised his eyebrows: "Ha? Do I need to know? And when did I have a fan club? What the hell is this?"
Gu Xi hated him for not being enlightened: "This support club is not important, the important thing is that he is your number one big fan, it doesn't mean that he is likely to let you in this game, and it will be easier for you to win. ah!"
Gu Yu raised his eyebrows on the other side as well, his casual expression turned cold, and his aura was instantly different from just now: "I use him to make it?"
Gu Xi felt a little guilty when he saw his younger brother's current expression, why are these husbands more and more alike? Gu Xi felt more and more that the aura Gu Yu sometimes showed was almost the same as that of Lieutenant General Lu, and when he stared at you like this, it made you feel at a loss.
"The stinky boy has grown up, and his tone is so crazy now?" Gu Xi slammed his head on his forehead, "I don't think you are insane, stinky boy? Now that you are awake, go to the game Don't just be mad and cry when you are beaten by insects."
Gu Yu pulled the corner of his mouth and murmured in his heart: I won't cry if I cry. Lu Chen knew best what he was like when he cried.
When he entered the cockpit, Gu Yu sat down and closed his eyes. He closed his eyes very hard. Finally, he seized the air and took a break. Then he suddenly opened his eyes, his mind became clear, and he connected the mecha. synchronization rate.
After entering the venue, Gu Yu raised his head with the mecha and looked at Lu Shen's figure on the jury's seat.
There still sits the worm he is most familiar with. Gu Yu knew that he must be looking at him.
On the other hand, an eight-meter-high heavy mecha was on the stage, and the operator sent him a private bug communication - so that the conversation between the two bugs would not be revealed to the audience.
Gu Yu was looking at his major general and glanced at the communication application, of course...
hang up.
Isn't this nonsense? If you want to fight, fight, who will talk to you for a day.
Today, in the central area where the National Stadium is located, the weather is rarely clear. Gu Yu was sitting in the cockpit, and through the sensors, he could feel the warmth of the sun on the mecha wall, which made him narrow his eyes slightly, and his tired mood was slightly relieved.
Gu Yu thought that when the game was over and they advanced to the finals, he would be free to take the major general to bask in the sun in the afternoon.
He was waiting for the signal to start the game, but he didn't die, and the other side, as if not letting him go, sent several communication invitations like "dududu".
In the lousy game of the Morning Star Cup, does it have to let the players have a heartfelt exchange of opponents to demonstrate their bullshit slogan of "friendship first, competition second" before they can start sending the game signal
If this is the case, then Gu Yu watched the game before and really misunderstood the previous players. They shouldn't be scolded, they should be scolded for this bullshit rule.
Gu Yu was in a bad mood, so he poked at the light brain screen unceremoniously.
At that moment, he looked up and saw Lu Chen on the jury's seat, and suddenly thought, how did Lu Chen communicate with his opponent before the match when he participated in the Venus Cup
It seems that he has been very polite.
Lu Chen often said that Gu Yu was naive and half-joking. And often at occasional moments, Gu Yu is said to be childish and cute, with a hint of doting.
Gu Yu didn't care what Biechong said and how he looked at him, but after Lu Chen said it a few times, he put the word into his heart.
Thinking of the tossing last night, Gu Yu had a general understanding. Maybe he shouldn't blame Lu Chen for his unwillingness to share things with himself. the one.
Childish, can't let him take the responsibility of this family. And he promised Lu Chen that he would take up the family and the responsibility for both of them.
Then, it is not only Lu Chen who needs to change, but also himself.
Thinking of this, the moment the video communication popped up, Gu Yu's expression quickly changed from a dead bug face that Bie Zong owed me 280,000 to a polite face.
He has tried his best to bend the corners of his mouth, which he is accustomed to curling up, to decorate his sullen brows, but perhaps the change is too fast, or perhaps it is too unaccustomed to make Gu Yu's expression somewhat distorted and strange, in short, it does not look like a Normal polite expression.
Mu Yu, the brown-haired female insect on the other end of the video, also had a smiling face at the beginning, and when she saw the expression of the male insect, she instantly opened her mouth, her eyes widened, and she looked horrified when she saw a flood of beasts. Then he spit out a few words intermittently: "Gu, Gu, Gu Xiongzi? You, you, what's wrong with you?"
Gu Yu thought, and sure enough, I'm still not suitable for this expression.
So he gave up the futile move of pulling the corners of his mouth, his expression collapsed, and he was too lazy to spend useless effort to make any expressions. But the strange thing is that as soon as he made this expressionless expression, the opposite Mu Yu instantly became normal, his mouth stopped trembling, and he spoke neatly:
"Gu Xiongzi, are you feeling unwell? Or what? Do you need to suspend the game now and let the doctors come to check on you?"
Once the female is back to normal, the physiological response to the male's nagging and worrying that the porcelain doll is broken will naturally return to him.
Gu Yu has become accustomed to it, and secretly feels that he will have this expression in the future.
"Okay, I'm fine," he replied to the female worm across from him, "Just start fighting if you're fine, don't waste each other's time."
After hearing this, Mu Yu showed a hesitant look, and said tentatively, "Gu Xiongzi, I-I actually have a question..."
Come on, if you want to fight or not, grind and chirp. Gu Yu rolled his eyes in his heart, but he still looked like he was too lazy to make any expressions. The longer his tone was, the more it showed that his patience was reaching its limit: "Quick-ask."
Why can't every female be as neat as his major general? It's right to think about it, otherwise how can he set off the excellence of his major general? Thinking like this, Gu Yu shouldn't be too harsh on other females.
Mu Yu seemed to sense that the male worm's patience was about to run out, the next words were much faster, and he almost finished in one breath: "Gu Xiongzi, I watched your previous games, you performed very well, but as your number one Fans, my strength should not be underestimated.”
"I've been worried and happy to hear that you participated in the game. After all, without this game, I wouldn't have been able to see you. So I have an unkind request—"
At the other end of the video, Mu Yu blushed strangely.
"For example, if you want to accept other females in the future, can you consider me? I, my conditions are pretty good, oh, why don't I send you a resume, can you take a look? For example, if you really don't see it Come to me, I, I don't ask for a name, I'm happy to be with you..."
Gu Yu raised an eyebrow, his appearance was calm, but there was a layer of goose bumps under his clothes.
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Kill, kill.
Gu Yu was at a loss as to why he had to suffer so much when he played a mecha. Could it be his fault that he looked so good
It stands to reason that after the psychological analysis just now, Gu Yu should learn from his major general to be more mature and polite to other insects, but he finally thought that his personality was so bad that he could not be corrected the day after tomorrow.
After all, only bad people can refuse more decisively, and they can cut off the unreasonable thoughts of some worms.
"Fuck off." Gu Yu spat out two words to the other party, and added three words, "Go to hell."
Then cut off the communication, and at the moment when the signal sounded, Gu Yu suddenly manipulated the mecha, swept to Mu Yu like a shadow, pulled out a long lightsaber, and slashed towards him.
Everything is between lightning and flint.
The audience didn't seem to be accustomed to Gu Yu's style of hitting and hitting, and they exclaimed for a while, but few responded. But Gu Yu's opponent probably really watched his previous games seriously, and his reaction was fairly quick. Moment before the lightsaber came up, he turned to his side. Gu Yu's lightsaber fell, only cutting off the connection of his left arm. .
The sound of "click" swam, and Mu Yu's left arm crackled, completely losing his response. Only a few minutes after the opening, one side had already lost an arm, and it was the female side, and the audience below was somewhat stunned.
Mu Yu's strength is indeed much stronger than the players Gu Yu met in the group in the first three games.
Don't say anything else, just Mu Yu's reaction power is far superior to that of ordinary insects. After dodging the unexpected sword from the front, before the next sword that Gu Yu didn't say nonsense, he rushed back and rubbed the ground to face Then he swept away quickly, and dragged out two long bars on the concrete floor.
When the enemy advances, I retreat, and when the enemy retreats, I advance. Gu Yu's tactics are so easy to think about.
So he didn't even think about whether to step back and make some repairs. As soon as Mu Yu stepped back, he dodged to keep up, galloping with a sword, and slashing towards the opponent's chest. And Mu Yu has also pulled out the laser sword, and the sound of "Qiang" is worthy of resisting his attack.
Withdrawing and chasing, the blades of light meet, and the flames radiate in all directions.
Mu Yu's strength is indeed stronger than that of the opponent Gu met before, so facing the frontal attack, the two sides are deadlocked. But the opposite side is very strong, and Gu Yu has a seven-meter man, why compare this with his eight-meter man
boring.
What Gu Yu is best at is to use his strengths to compare the opponent's weaknesses, without losing any worms. When it comes to the battlefield, who cares if you throw worms or not? It's serious business to take care of your life and don't lose it.
As a result, when the audience held their breath and waited for who would decide the winner, Gu Yu resolutely withdrew his sword, but when Mu Yu suddenly lost his strength and the sword slashed at Gu Yu's head, Gu Yu stepped back, but the next The feet are fixed, the chassis is extremely stable, and there is a beautiful spinning drift, bending over and slashing at the waist of Mu Yu's mecha.
Mu Yu couldn't react in time, and at the same time, as long as Gu Yu pressed the energy regulator on the hilt, at the cost of running out of energy in advance, adding to the maximum strength, a single blow could cut his waist head-on.
If it was on the battlefield, Gu Yu would have done just that, but there was no need for it in a competitive match, and he could kill the opponent if he died.
So Gu Yu changed direction temporarily, turned the blade up, and cut off his only controllable right arm—different from the real cut, there was no need to cut it off, just listening to the sensory nerve crackling, it was already disconnected .
After completing this blow, to prevent Mu Yu from kicking himself in a hurry, Gu Yu ran very fast, then retreated and fled back.
But without the connection between his arms, Mu Yu surrendered faster than Gu Yu thought. Instead of catching up and kicking him a few times, he made a muffled voice from the control cabin: "I, lost."
The time on the signal screen stopped immediately, a red light on his side, and a green light on Gu Yu's side.
After being stunned for a moment, the audience stood up and cheered for the male insect in unison.
This game was really unexpected and won wonderfully. I believe that this commentary alone can support how many video bloggers in the mecha area.
Gu Yu was also in a rare good mood, and looked up at Lu Chen in the wheelchair. Even without the mecha, at such a distance, Lu Chen couldn't see him laughing, and he couldn't see if Lu Chen was laughing, but Gu Yu thought that Lu Chen should be laughing.
That kind of faint, gratifying smile that curled the corners of her lips and spread out on her cold facial features.
Lu Chen always felt that he was naive, like a child who didn't grow up, so he should have a gratifying smile.
But to be able to make Major General Lu happy, Gu Yu was very happy.