The road to the heartthrob turning back to the male god [Interstellar]

The destination where the hovering car stops is the phoenix duel field.

Ludwig was a little surprised by this. He stood at the side door of the phoenix duel field and turned back to ask Rice, "What are you doing here?"

Rice asked back, "What else can you do here?"

Ludwig raised his eyebrows. Since he came to the phoenix duel arena, he had nothing else to do except duel and watch other people duel. The question he asked was really mentally handicapped.

Ludwig followed Rice into the duel arena, and the two entered a double preparation room through the teleportation device. Ludwig glanced at it briefly. This lounge was larger than the others in terms of interior decoration and floor space. The room that Andre brought him and Wag last time was even more luxurious and spacious.

Ludwig looked around and praised him admiringly, thinking that what Andre took them to could be regarded as a VIP room, and the lounge of Les probably should be ranked as a vvvip.

Rice suddenly said, "Let's compete."

Ludwig turned his head to look at him in surprise, wondering if Les was going to make fun of him again, and snorted, "I've lost to you, what else is there to compare to?"

Rice's eyes were blue and deep, and when he looked at Ludwig, they were even more bottomless: "If you win me today, you can ask me a condition, how about it?"

Hearing this, Ludwig's heart moved, and he hurriedly asked: "Any request is okay?"

Rice's gaze seemed to be able to see through Ludwig's mind. He sneered and said, "If you win, it doesn't matter if it's to please your contract of sale, or...to take off my mask."

Ludwig's eyes suddenly widened.

Although the conditions offered by Rice were very tempting, Ludwig still cautiously raised doubts: "But why do you suddenly want to challenge me for a duel?"

Les glanced at Ludwig coldly. Under the cover of the ugly mask, a pair of delicate thin lips moved slightly, and said a sentence: "I was underestimated today. I am in a bad mood and I want to find someone to vent."

"..."

Ludwig didn't show it on the surface, but in his heart he was very grateful to the person who provoked Rice's bad mood, so that he had this opportunity now.

Rice took the lead in entering the mortgage principal on the screen panel. Ludwig stretched his neck to take a look, and saw Rice input on the light screen: "Meet the other party's request."

Ludwig turned on the display screen in front of him, thought for a while, and filled in the game fund mortgage column: "A meal with you."

The last time I failed to get Rice to have a big meal, it really made Ludwig worry about it until now. The condition of the bet is to "accompany the meal" and eat a big meal without spending money. Ludwig feels that he is really Very witty.

When Rice posted his personal challenge on the public screen, Ludwig quickly challenged him.

Les looked at the prompt that popped up on the light screen in front of him: The code name "Deria Sorabicchiouho" challenged you, do you accept the challenge?

Casually clicking on Ludwig's bet, Les sneered, no doubt mocking Ludwig's bet.

Immediately, Rice decided to fight.

It is evening now, which is the busiest time for the duel arena, but due to the two codenames of Rice's "yl" and Ludwig's "Dria Sorabischioho", after the last exciting one After the battle, they were marked with eye-catching marks inside the phoenix duel field. As long as the two go online again, there will be a commissioner in the backstage of the duel field to receive the notification and pay close attention to their movements.

Phoenix's behind-the-scenes staff were immediately surprised to find that after the last match, the two went online for the second time because they had agreed to fight again.

Ludwig originally thought that the match between him and Rice would be scheduled until midnight, but unexpectedly, the names of Rice and Ludwig were used as a gimmick in the phoenix duel field. And the hype, in just half an hour, it attracted a group of spectators who had witnessed or heard about the last battle for a long time.

The game between Ludwig and Rice was also put on the schedule ahead of schedule.

At this moment, Ludwig and Rice were sitting in the lounge watching the game on the court. The room was too quiet, Ludwig's eyes were rolling around, shrunk his shoulders, and said to himself Said: "Oh, oh, I'm so nervous, it's my turn for the next game."

Les focused on watching the back-and-forth game on the light screen. The fluorescence of the blue light screen was like broken silver, sprinkled in his pair of blue eyes.

From the corner of Ludwig's eyes, he caught a glimpse of Rice's thumb impatiently rubbing against his knuckles. It was obvious that Rice had no intention of playing on the court.

The game wasn't exciting, but the contestants came and went, and it was inseparable.

Ludwig leaned back on the comfortable seat, yawned several times, wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes drowsily, and finally waited until the system prompted him to prepare for the competition.

Before going on the field, Ludwig turned to Rice and said, "Be merciful!!!"

Rice ignored him.

The two appeared on the stage through the transmission device controlled by the system, and immediately set off cheers from the audience.

Sitting in the cockpit of the battle mech, Ludwig clicked on the betting details of the field, and immediately ignited the desire to fight in his heart: Damn it!93% to 7% of the audience, bet Les wins!

Ludwig was full of humiliation, and launched a fierce attack on Rice at the beginning of the game. The hand cannons and cannons were continuously flanked by various artillery fires. During the buffer time of loading, he used various gorgeous and concise moves, Step firmly on dead corners to avoid Rice's counterattack.

During the whole game, the two of them performed zero-error operations, and there was a stalemate for 5 minutes. The mechs of both sides were not damaged at all, and both of them maintained 100% integrity.

The audience outside the arena was shocked. The magnificent offense and defense in front of them made people dumbfounded, and the successive waves of artillery cover made people overwhelmed.

Winning or losing this match seems not to depend on whose mecha damage reaches the critical point first, but on who hits the first shot.

Ludwig's attention was highly concentrated, he evaded Rice's attacks and traps deftly, and he also firmly grasped any opportunity that might turn against him.Ludwig didn't expect that he cheated and was reborn once, but he could only compete with "Luther" ten years ago.

As expected of Les...

Ten minutes passed, and the game was still stalemate at 10% integrity of the mechs on both sides. The audience waited with bated breath. Every second that passed on the field seemed to be the first climax of the game.

In the cockpit of the mecha, Ludwig's expression was extremely serious. His normally crescent-shaped eyes were now like sharp eagle eyes, staring at the opponent's every move, and he also had to predict what the opponent might do in the next second. any action.

Ludwig's body was tense, maintaining the sitting posture at the beginning of the few minutes, without moving the slightest position.The five fingers of his left hand kept hitting continuously on the operation panel, and his right hand was tightly grasping the joystick, with veins emerging on the back of his hand. He was afraid that he would not be able to pull the joystick in time, because the 0.1-second mistake gave Les a chance. take advantage of.

Finally, at the moment Rice steered the mecha sideways to dodge the bombardment, the fuselage froze for a moment. Before Rice quickly changed the direction of retreat, Ludwig had already brushed his right hand turret with a small hand cannon.

"!!!"

The audience screamed with excitement, just because the integrity of the mech finally changed on the big screen: 97% to 100%.

Rice's dodge was not thorough enough, and the moment of hesitation on the way gave Ludwig a chance to make a surprise attack. Although Rice reacted quickly to avoid a close-up shot, he was still affected by the fire and suffered a small 3% attack. damage.

This 3% damage is even negligible damage to other players' games, but for this highly concentrated game between Ludwig and Rice, it makes the audience nervous. Stretched audience screaming highlights.

immediately--

The game actually came to an end after this blow.

Rice's behavior was very similar to the end of their last game. Ludwig's suicide-like behavior ended the first match between the two. Today, the "suicide" side on the field was replaced by the code name manipulated by Rice. yl".

It was clearly displayed on the big light screen: Codenamed "Dria Sorabicchiouho" won!

At the end of the game, none of the spectators got up to leave the field. They witnessed a tense and fierce game all the way, but at the moment of reaching the climax, they got the result of the game without any precautions. I can't accept it.

At this time, Ludwig and Rice had already returned to the waiting room before the game along the original road.

Ludwig sat back on his seat in the lounge in a daze, facing the light screen in front of him, and the message "Code 'Dria Sorabicchiouho' has won!" has not disappeared.

It is rare to be able to experience such a fierce competition again. Ludwig has not yet recovered from the game state, and his fingers on the armrest of the seat are also trembling slightly.

"I lost."

Les' indifferent voice reached Ludwig's ears, and Ludwig was brought back to reality.

Ludwig turned his head, seemed to see Les under the mask, and smiled.

"I'm enjoying the game," Rice said.

It was only then that Ludwig noticed that Rice's fingers were trembling slightly. In this match, the two devoted all their strength and energy to a hearty fight.

"Come on, you can make a request to me."

Les calmly accepted the result of the game, and also faced the promise he made.

When Ludwig heard this, he looked at Rice's ugly mask with complicated eyes, opened his mouth, but didn't make any sound.

Rice asked, "It's about rescinding your bond, isn't it?"

Rice's tone was steady and flat, as if Ludwig's prostitution contract was just a temporary toy for him, and it would not be a pity to return it to Ludwig at this time.

Thoughts in Ludwig's head were disordered, and his breathing became heavy.

Stripping away the complicated and heavy emotions and smoothing out the tangled threads, there are actually only two options left in Ludwig's mind: take back his contract of sale, and have nothing to do with Les from now on, Or, take off Rice's mask.

The former is based on the agreement between Ludwig and Luya, while the latter is Ludwig's obsession in his previous life.

Les leaned on the seat, crossed his fingers in front of him, and sat gracefully waiting for Ludwig's answer. He didn't expect that the answer would take so long, nor did he expect that Ludwig would be here at this moment. so hesitant.

The living room fell into a bewildered silence, and time passed silently.

Finally, Ludwig slowly opened his thin lips: "I, I've made a decision."

Les raised his deep blue eyes and looked at Ludwig: "Huh?"