I became a mermaid egg and saved the Imperial Marshal

He pinched Qi Yan's cheek: "Although on the surface, the red mecha is teasing the opponent and delaying the fatal blow, the fact is completely the opposite."

"If you look closely, you will find that every time the red mecha launches a fatal attack, the opponent will always find the flaw first. If he insists on attacking in this direction, the result will inevitably be a lose-lose situation."

"It is precisely because of this that the red mecha is always forced to stop at the critical moment."

"While the blue mecha seems to have no ability to fight back, it is actually consuming the opponent's mental strength."

"But rather than saying it's consumption, it's better to say he's gambling. He's betting that the opponent's mental strength level is not high enough to control an S-class mecha for a long time."

However, this method of fighting is undoubtedly a very bad choice of killing 8,000 enemies but losing 10,000 of your own.

Although getting injured in the virtual world will not be life-threatening, it will directly affect your mental strength, and in severe cases may even cause irreversible mental damage.

The audience at the scene was also shocked by the blue mecha's desperate fighting style, and many of the voices that had previously supported him turned into voices calling for him to give up.

In everyone's eyes, this match was already a foregone conclusion. If one was beaten and forced offline, it was very likely that he would never be able to drive a mecha again in his life.

Although the ranking in the competition is valuable, it is not worth it compared with the lifelong mental damage.

Different from what the audience saw, the Wild Wolf in the ring was not at ease at this moment. Although his attacks were getting heavier each time, his speed was becoming somewhat slow.

The kid in front of him was more difficult to deal with than he had imagined. His heavy breathing meant that he was close to his limit. He was eager to find his flaw and his attacks became more and more eager.

Compared to him, Lin Che's situation was obviously worse.

Although he once again managed to avoid the wolf's fatal blow, his left shoulder was hit. The huge force threw him flying and he rolled several times before he could stabilize his body.

Lin Che spat out the blood in his mouth and staggered to his feet, but the wild wolf was not going to give him a chance to catch his breath.

He saw the right moment and flew up, intending to end the game once and for all.

Lin Che was startled and had no time to react. In a flash, the attack was already in front of him.

The wolf smiled with a confident smile and said ruthlessly, "Go to hell, little devil!"

A huge noise rang out in the ring, and some people even covered their eyes subconsciously.

The blue mecha's right arm was completely shattered, and his body began to flicker, obviously on the verge of being forced offline.

However, what no one expected was that at the same time, the left arm of the blue mecha actually pierced directly through the chest of the red mecha.

Wild Wolf's eyes widened in disbelief, and to everyone's astonishment, the red mecha disappeared on the stage.

Silence...dead silence.

The S-class attack mecha was actually beaten offline by the A-class speed mecha in the close combat arena.

"Um...apparently today's match has been decided. Let us congratulate the new champion Lin Che." The commentator was the first to come back to his senses.

Lin Che was lying on the ground. His mental strength was exhausted and he was unable to stand up. It was only by willpower that he was not forced to log off.

Just now he chose to take a gamble, because if he was not sure of forcing the opponent offline with one blow, then he would definitely lose.

Fortunately, his bet was right, and the opponent was indeed anxious to end the fight and lost his composure.

Before the award ceremony began, after the commentator announced the victory, the blue mecha disappeared from everyone's sight, because at this moment he had reached his limit.

"It seems that our champion is exhausted. Let's wait for him to rest for a while and hope that he can give us even bigger surprises in the subsequent matches."

After the commentator finished speaking, thunderous cheers broke out at the scene.

And at this moment, the name Lin Che resounded throughout the Star Network.

Infected by the atmosphere on the scene, Qi Yan also felt a surge of blood boiling.

He looked at Huo Linyuan, trying to find resonance, but found that Huo Linyuan was also looking at him, his emotions always gentle and calm.

Yes, he had already seen the result of the game, so naturally he would not feel surprised anymore.

But Qi Yan suddenly realized that this kind of competition was nothing more than a child's game to Huo Linyuan.

He was a marshal fighting on the battlefield, and every battle was accompanied by real blood and death.

The Mecha League is like an ivory tower built in a safe zone where everyone can pursue their dreams.

Huo Linyuan and the soldiers of the 12th Legion are the guards of the ivory tower, always defending the stability in the tower with their lives and blood.

In a blink of an eye, the vanity is gone and the passion has settled.

Qi Yan suddenly realized that no matter when he looked back, Huo Linyuan would always be there silently protecting him.

To him, the competition was as pale as paper talk. He put aside his official duties and accompanied himself just because he liked it.

Or maybe...

Qi Yan lowered his head. He knew the answer. His anxiety had reached a point where he could no longer hide it. He was worried about himself.

Qi Yan smiled bitterly after realizing this. She had originally wanted to share his burden, but in the end, she ended up making him worry. What on earth had she been anxious about during this period of time?

Are you afraid that even with the script you still won’t be able to change the ending?

Are you worried about your own powerlessness?

Is it a lack of self-confidence?

Do not!

He just wanted to get closer to him, closer and closer.

He wanted to participate in Huo Linyuan's life, wanted to change Huo Linyuan's life, wanted to no longer be protected by him one day, wanted to protect him with his own strength...

Qi Yan took the initiative to hold Huo Linyuan's hand. At this moment, he had a lot to say, but he felt like he couldn't say anything.

Huo Linyuan noticed his abnormal mood and touched his head: "What's wrong?"

Qi Yan shook his head. Seeing that he was unwilling to speak, Huo Linyuan pinched his palm helplessly and said, "Let's go."

Then took him out of the virtual world.

-

Because the time in the real world is the same as the virtual world, it was already evening when they exited the virtual world.

At this time, Sascot came to invite Huo Linyuan to attend the dinner.

Since Ling Qing was in the military, in the end only Huo Linyuan and Wen Yi went to attend.

Night, Lu Garden.

In fact, it would be more accurate to call it a family dinner rather than a dinner party, because there were only three people at the table.

Huo Linyuan sat in the main seat, Wen Yi sat next to him, and Qi Yan stayed in Xiaocang, sitting at Huo Linyuan's right hand.

Sascott sat at the bottom. While pouring wine for Huo Linyuan and Wen Yi, he said:

"Marshal, you must have had a long journey. I would like to offer you a toast."

Wen Yi blocked the wine glass he was about to pass to Huo Linyuan: "Marshal is injured and should not drink, why don't I drink a glass with you?"

Upon hearing this, Sascot's eyes flickered, but he immediately covered it up well: "It was my fault for not considering it carefully."

"In that case, I would like to offer a drink to the general to thank you and the marshal for resisting the monsters on the front line and protecting the peace of our rear." After saying that, he drank the wine in one gulp.