Lu Chen understands this feeling. In the current arena, it belongs to the world of these two insects. They only see each other in their eyes. They are equal in strength and can't stand stalemate, which makes it easier to feel sympathy.

This is the magic of the mecha, it is brutal, it is out of control, it is delicate, and it is pure.

Pureness is also one of the reasons why Lu Chen fell in love with mecha.

Lu Chen cherished watching this game, sometimes a good opponent is better than all. Thanks to this good opponent, he saw a different kind of consideration. A person who was usually lazy and sleepy, but also shed his blood and sweat on the field where he was rarely serious, and let his wanton soul fly.

Lu Chen always knew that Gu Yu was far from everything he showed.

The hero of his family has always been a young worm with endless enthusiasm for the insect or thing he loves, but this enthusiasm is usually hidden behind those lazy bluestone-like eyes, and needs the goshawk to peck it out. , the wind wakes it up.

He should no longer cover up the brilliance of this bluestone in the name of safety or love. Lu Chen hopes to be the goshawk and the wind, and send him to the place where it should shine.

"锵——", the lightsabers were connected, and the flame-like photoelectricity shot and thrown at the connection, so gorgeous. In a long-lasting stalemate, both Gu Yu and Moer were born with the admiration of their opponents.

Moore was most touched. He originally thought that Gu Yu was a half-ass, a male who didn't have any reverence for this arena at all and just came to play tickets. But Gu Yu's strength and unrelenting attitude made Moore feel that this opponent was worth his all-out effort.

His blood was also ignited, and the battle became more and more reckless. There was almost no gap in the handover and attack of the two sides. They knew each other that as long as whoever slackened for a moment, it was the time for the outcome of the game.

The more the battle, the more difficult Moore felt.

After more than half an hour of high-intensity fighting, his mental strength was somewhat overdrawn, and the nerve connection at the temple was in a state of excessive excitement and slight throbbing.

His nerves have been tensed like a string under the high hormones and the opponent's strong pressure. If he continues to fight for a long time, he will either break down or become weak.

Both sides have an early decision to decide the outcome. When the lightsabers meet, the strength is increasingly unreserved, and they try to completely overwhelm the opponent within a few strikes.

Gu Yu hadn't played such a serious game for a long time, and he was surprised even for a while.

This opponent's way is very serious, but Gu Yu feels comfortable in the fight. Remembering that he must win the game, he feels that he must teach the opponent a lesson. On the battlefield, there is no such a serious fight. .

When the lightsabers on both sides were touching each other, and the strength was full, Gu Yu suddenly pressed the button on the hilt, causing the lightsaber on his side to disappear suddenly. This tactic is very dangerous. If you are a little careless, the moment the opponent loses his strength, he will cut himself down with a sword.

However, Gu Yu's mental power is much higher than that of his opponent, and he has full confidence in making this tactic. The moment his own lightsaber disappeared, as expected, Mo Er did not notice, the lightsaber lost resistance, leaned forward and slashed in front of Gu Yu, but Gu Yu leaned back in the next moment, and the cold and hard face of the mecha could barely brush the blade of the sword.

Moore didn't expect that he suddenly retracted the sword, but his reaction was still quick, and he quickly increased the force in his hand to control the angle at which the blade lost its strength and leaned forward, and slashed downwards in a directional way to Gu Yu, who was leaning back.

Wait, Moore was taken aback, what about the worm?

Mole suddenly felt a gust of wind coming from his side, and the opponent was like a hug, wrapping his hands around the back of his mecha and hugging him tightly.

Even though the mecha was hugged, Mor was still startled, and suddenly he heard the mecha hugging him saying, "You lost."

The tone was quite happy.

Mo Er was stunned for a moment, and he reacted instantly. The moment the other party tightly circled him, the hilt of the lightsaber, which was not unfolded in his right hand, was already on his back. As long as Gu Yu pressed the light blade, the blade would pass through. Back, piercing his chest fiercely.

It will be heartbreaking.

This is not a battlefield, so Gu Yu reminded him that he lost.

Mohr's nerves, which were tense into a string, suddenly loosened. He no longer has the point of resistance. If he loses, he loses. He doesn't feel ashamed if he loses in the hands of such an opponent.

"It's me who lost." Moore took back his lightsaber, unexpectedly relaxed, and admitted it calmly.

With him voluntarily admitting defeat, the red light on behalf of his side is lit, and Gu Yu is the green side of victory.

But strangely, there was no applause in the field. Moer was puzzled, but he saw that he loosened his care and slowly unfolded the hilt of the lightsaber in the hand of the mecha.

It's the opposite! When Gu Yu trapped him, he took it the other way around!

Moer was shocked: "You, you cheated me? I didn't lose at all?"

As a result, the male worm said: "This is the first time I did this operation, I was a little unskilled, I just took it the other way, but I don't tire of cheating. You have already given up."

Moore was speechless. This was indeed the truth. He didn't know whether it was true or not, so he admitted defeat to himself. But, but who knows, Gu Yu will take it back? Is he quite righteous?

No wonder No Worm applauded, Moer just felt that he was not ashamed of losing in the hands of Gu Yu. But if he loses in this way, he will lose too much face as an outstanding graduate of the National Military Academy, right?

When Moore recognized his own oolong, the audience applauded in unison as if they had a tacit understanding.

Moore: "..."

These audiences are definitely intentional.

He felt embarrassed, and Gu Yu was still there: "The academic school is really different, but you should learn from my teacher Lu, he is also an academic school, and he taught me this trick. Young bug, you really have too little experience. , I'll teach you for free, so you don't need to thank me."

Moore gritted his teeth: "Thank you, you."

Gu Yu: "Hey, I already said no thanks, you are so polite."

Moore: "..."

Doesn't this male understand the truth? Or did he do it on purpose at all?

Lu Chen used the same trick to win a game back then. It's just that his game was more dangerous than Gu Yu, Gu Yu just took it instead, and Lu Chen's lightsaber in his hand was too backward.