Yang Yunqing has always been more optimistic about Qiming, thinking that Qiming's character is really suitable for military affairs.
But at this time, his expression was not so relaxed.
"Shen Qinghe will not lose control so easily."
The young master of the Security Committee started strategizing and controlling his own action team at the age of sixteen.
Will he really be stunned by Qiming?
Qiming raised his left arm as a threat, and Yang Yunqing remembered what was inside. But Shen Qinghe wouldn't doubt that Qiming wouldn't dare to expose prohibited weapons in public?
Of course Shen Qinghe would be suspicious.
But that doesn't mean you won't be afraid.
Even if the close combat begins now, Shen Qinghe's entire attention is still mostly on Qi Ming's left arm.
His sword edge was always aimed at the left arm of the "God of War", and Qi Ming tried to dodge as much as possible.
After all, it was difficult for him to get close to "Aomine" with his skills. With his left arm damaged, he didn't have any weapon that could kill "Aomine".
The fighting power of the two is quite strong. The long knives and long swords are getting longer and shorter, going up and down, clashing with each other.
The two sides became more and more courageous as they fought, with swords and swords going back and forth, and they were inseparable for a while.
But Yang Yunqing was right.
It's not that Shen Qinghe didn't plan.
Qiming could only fight to a tie with him in the state of Red Flame Three-Star Transformation. In just a few minutes, Shen Qinghe had perfectly mastered Qiming's routines.
He is indeed a very powerful killer, but he cannot do it technically.
boom!
boom!
boom!
After fighting for a few more times, "Qingfeng" suddenly retreated two positions, as if he could no longer resist the "God of War".
But he once again distanced himself from the "God of War", and the laser main gun that secretly charged up the energy lit up.
The "God of Fighting" repeated his old trick and raised his left arm again.
"Qingfeng" suddenly turned around while retreating, and thrust out the gilded sword towards the raised left arm of "God of War"!
He and Qiming had exchanged blows a hundred times, and he had already figured out Qiming's tactics. He knew that as long as he showed his main gun, Qiming would definitely try to counterattack with seventh-generation weapons.
This is his chance!
He will not allow himself to lose his left arm, so he will definitely make a turn.
The [Assault Shuttle] that has been prepared long ago will not give the "God of War" any space this time!
Everything will unfold according to Shen Qinghe's expectations.
But Qiming didn't withdraw his left hand.
The big palm of the "God of Fighting" opened directly, grasped the gilt sword that Shen Qinghe was stabbing at, and pulled "Qingfeng" who was twice his size forward.
Small mecha, catch me?
Shen Qinghe's Yuan Power exploded!
The injector was fully loaded, and the gilded sword stabbed Qi Ming's left arm directly!
It's impossible to grasp the mecha's weapon with the palm of your hand!
Even if it's just a melee weapon!
The gilt sword pierced the armor of the "God of War", and [Ye Mu] instantly exceeded the defense limit, and the entire left arm was cut off by the roots.
But on the other side, "God of War" finally caught "Qingfeng".
The opponent's main gun was still charging, and Qiming had no idea who could attack first.
[Snow flakes] have already penetrated into the cockpit of "Qingfeng".
I want to keep my left arm to kill you.
If I can already kill you, what use do I have with my left arm?
your sister……
Shen Qinghe's last consciousness was full of disbelief.
Through nerve operation, if the mecha's arm is cut off, it is equivalent to the person's arm being cut off!
There is also a strong mental impact!
Can't you show even half a second of hesitation...
He even used seventh-generation weapons as bait...
The battle is over!
The winner, "God of War"!
At the end of the game, the two people walked out of the simulation cabin at the same time.
The instructors had just gone offline, with different expressions.
In any case, the two people fought... very distinctively.
Shen Qinghe is still an extremely reliable technical player. Even the more experienced viewers can see that his driving skills and mecha strength are far superior to Qiming.
But Qiming is as addicted to adventure as ever, relying on strong attacks to find flaws, and relying on wounds to survive.
Not to mention killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred to himself, he is so bold that he is not afraid of death at all.
Even if everything here is fake, after the spiritual connection enters the simulation cabin, the pain projected on the driver's body is real.
Qiming could endure such pain and force Shen Qinghe to retreat.
In the eyes of an outsider, it looks like "God of War" crushing "Qingfeng" all the way. "God of War" makes spectacular moves and finally wins.
Mu Qiushui didn't know what to say. Yang Yunqing had just left laughing. As the grade director, it was not easy for him to criticize Qiming directly.
After all, they won.
"Forget it, Qiming, just take a good rest! The injury from the divine projection also places a heavy load on your mental energy.
The preliminary round of the main competition has ended, and after a week's rest, there will be a round-robin challenge in the loser group to compete for the remaining 200 places on the leaderboard.
Then comes the next stage of promotion. It’s still too early for your next game. "
Looking at Shen Qinghe, Mu Qiushui just said helplessly: "Get ready for the round-robin challenge! Try to get a spot on the list."
"I understand, teacher."
Except for being killed in the end, Shen Qinghe did not suffer any harm from beginning to end.
But his frustration was too great.
He compared experience with Qiming, and Qiming played with technology with him.
He competed with Qiming on technology, and Qiming competed with him on mentality.
Lost, totally lost.
From will to fight, everything is lost.
"Ouch! Don't be so depressed!"
Shen Xingxing, who was waiting outside the simulation cabin, rushed forward and hugged Shen Qinghe: "Brother, you performed very well! You have the air of a general!
He is not an attacker, and there is no need to pretend to be reckless. There is something wrong with an emperor failing to challenge a general in a duel. There is nothing to be ashamed of losing to the handsome guy from Qiming~
Little brother, why don't you go watch your sister's performance? Tomorrow night, the Imperial Capital Stadium will host a solo concert for the first time since the capital was moved due to rising sea levels~
Take your good brothers with you and leave a golden seat for you! "
Shen Xingxing secretly disappeared before the concert, and the entire management company was already in a panic.
But it's obvious that she's not really ignorant.
Shen Qinghe instantly understood what she meant.
Now that the first choice plan had failed, he had to do something.
Quickly adjusting his mentality, Shen Qinghe walked to Qiming and said, "Shall we go to a concert together? My sister's concerts are always packed with people, and the live effects are very good."
Qi understood him and said, "You want me to support you?"
He's not stupid.
Shen Qinghe said that the Shen family wanted to run for the Chief of Anjie, so they needed him to gain the fame brought by winning the Ladder Challenge.
But now that he has lost to himself, the best way is to bring himself to the public and show a good relationship.
It sounds better to lose a battle with friends than to lose a battle with enemies.
Shen Qinghe was a little embarrassed: "100 grams."
"You've devalued it too much."
"If you are willing to take the mecha with me, I will pay 10 kilograms!"
"10 kilograms?"
Shen Qinghe gritted his teeth: "Okay, just 10 kilograms."
