Dressed as the only Omega in the Star Military Academy

Chapter 207 The outcome is decided

Yan Mujing's attack was violent and swift, and almost every move was aimed at Lu Chihuan's weaknesses.

However, Lu Chihuan's attack style at this time was gentle and soft, just like water that embraces everything. He could inadvertently repel Yan Mujing's attack every time.

This is probably—

Use softness to overcome hardness.

When the two men fought, sand and rocks flew everywhere, and bright blades of light fell like meteors, directly cutting the ground into pieces.

Chen Muzhe and his friends saw that they could not help.

So they took Yan Mujing's only remaining teammate and hid in a safer place.

learn from mistakes.

They have to be on guard against sudden attacks from this man.

Besides, they really couldn't intervene in the fight between Lu Chihuan and Yan Mujing.

After all, their strength is not as good as these two. If they intervene rashly, they may end up making things worse and affect Lu Chihuan's combat state.

Also.

It is still being broadcast live throughout the empire.

He estimated that the final battle that the live broadcast audience would like to see should be a fair fight between the two sides.

Instead of using any tricks.

In order for Lu Chihuan to win the championship legitimately, they could not make any move at all.

But even though I can't take action.

But they could still avoid causing trouble for Lu Chihuan.

The moves used by the two people in mid-air were endless, with layers of light marks and dazzling light cannons intertwined with each other. Zhishu and the others were dazzled and dared not blink.

Afraid of missing out on something.

therefore.

If the live camera was turned to Chen Muzhe and his group, one could see several eyes that were as big as copper bells.

In this tense and exciting battle.

One can hardly feel the passage of time.

Zhishu rubbed his aching neck and looked at the time displayed on the scoreboard.

Only then did he discover it.

Half an hour has passed before I knew it!

Lu Chihuan and Yan Mujing were slightly injured in a recent battle, and their physical strength is definitely not as good as it was in their prime, so Zhishu estimated that it would take less than ten minutes for the winner to be decided between them.

only……

Why is this battle a little confusing for him?

But after all, he specializes in mecha repair and modification, so it is normal that he doesn't understand the battle situation.

then.

Zhishu nudged Chen Muze, who was sitting next to him, with his elbow. He subconsciously lowered his voice and asked, "Do you understand the current situation of the game? How does our captain look now?"

"Is it possible to beat Yan Mujing?"

Chen Muze looked solemn.

The gentle smile that usually appeared on his face had disappeared, and there was a bit of tension and worry in his eyes. After hearing Zhishu's question, he licked the corners of his dry lips a little anxiously.

Then he replied:

"not too good."

"If I'm not mistaken, our captain is now at a disadvantage."

Several times.

He saw the weapon in Yan Mujing's hand slash across the chest of Lu Chihuan's mecha.

That's where the core of the mecha is located.

However, what made Chen Muzhe feel fortunate was that the wounds on the mecha were not deep, so they would not cause any problems such as malfunction of the mecha.

However, battles are inherently about one side gaining while the other loses.

When Lu Chihuan showed signs of weakness, Yan Mujing would naturally take advantage of the situation and pursue him.

Chen Muzhe was worried.

He began to worry...whether Lu Chihuan could hold on under Yan Mujing's intensive attacks.

"No way!"

"You mean our captain might lose?"

Zhishu couldn't believe it.

The expression on his face was as if he was constipated, and after a moment he slapped his thigh.

"No."

"We can't just sit there and wait for death in this case!"

After saying this, Chen Muzhe thought Zhishu was planning to make some noise.

Unexpectedly, he picked up a small branch from his side, wrote and drew on the ground, and even muttered something.

The corners of Chen Muzhe's mouth twitched a few times.

He asked in a rather speechless manner, "What... are you doing?"

Zhishu didn't even raise his head.

"Curse Yan Mujing to lose the game."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head. "Since I am often accused of having a bad mouth, let me be effective again today."

Chen Muze: ...

Sometimes he suspected that Zhishu’s mental age was only three years old, as he could actually do such childish things.

Yan Mujing's teammates saw this.

Naturally, I am not willing to be outdone.

How could he bear to see his captain being cursed by Zhishu like this, so he also picked up a small branch and followed suit, starting to curse Lu Chihuan.

So you come and I go a few times.

It's even.

At this moment, both the audience outside the live broadcast room and everyone watching in the VIP room were worried for Lu Chihuan.

Lu Ye frowned.

Looking at Lu Chihuan's mecha that was gradually showing signs of decline, he unconsciously pursed his lips, and looked at the live broadcast screen with an extremely focused and nervous expression.

It seemed as if he couldn't bear to see Lu Chihuan lose.

He subconsciously looked away and said to himself as if to comfort himself, "It's great to have come this far. Anyway, his family didn't expect him to win the championship."

"Do not."

This was just finished.

Zhou Zhi's cold and indifferent voice came from the side. He bent his bony fingers and tapped his knees lightly. There was a hint of thoughtfulness in his light grey eyes. "On the contrary, I think he won't lose."

He has watched all of Lu Chihuan's competitions from individual competitions to the present.

His playing style is unique.

I would never be so timid as this when competing against other contestants.

This is more like...

Like setting a trap.

Lu Ye glanced at Zhou Zhi helplessly.

I wondered how someone like Zhou Zhi, who was so clear about the distinction between public and private affairs, could start telling lies with his eyes open.

Love is indeed blind.

As he thought about this, he looked up at the light screen that was broadcasting the battle live. However, no one knew what trick he saw from it. At this moment, Lu Ye's face froze.

"wrong!"

A split second's work.

The battle situation between Lu Chihuan and Zuo Lie took a turn for the worse.

It turned out that Yan Mujing, who had been suppressing Lu Chihuan, was impatient to continue fighting like this. He wanted to end the battle quickly, so he aimed at Lu Chihuan's exposed weaknesses, intending to eliminate him with one blow.

however--

What he didn't expect was that Lu Chihuan deliberately revealed this weakness.

From just now until now.

He has been deliberately showing weakness to lure Yan Mujing into letting his guard down. Yan Mujing is a man of outstanding talent. Surrounded by flowers and halos, he looks polite on the outside, but in fact, he hides a bit of arrogance deep in his heart.

He believed it deeply.

No one could win him.

Therefore, Lu Chihuan gradually magnified Yan Mujing's arrogance by showing weakness.

When Yan Mujing attacked the weakness he had deliberately left, he, at the cost of his own injury, turned around and stabbed the light blade into the core of Yan Mujing's mecha with incredible precision.

He had rehearsed this move over and over in his mind hundreds of times, so there was no possibility of making a mistake.

The core of Yan Mujing's mecha suddenly shattered.

He was stunned for a long while listening to the error messages coming from the mecha's light screen.

Finally realized...

The tide is gone.

The outcome of this game has already been decided.

He lost.

He saw himself exposed on the ground, and the light blade in Lu Chihuan's hand was about to cut down at him.

Yan Mujing asked unwillingly:

"You are so strong."

"Why didn't I see you in the first few rounds of the mecha competition? Did you use a virtual image before? Did you..."

"Who is it?"

Lu Chihuan curled the corners of his lips.

That pretty face looked radiant and he uttered a few words calmly.

"The name I used before was——"

"Z."