Qiming could even feel Lan Yudie's body temperature and feel her trembling slightly.
It wasn't because of how excited she was.
But because of the same cultivation of yang power, Lan Yudie's approach quickly made up for the emptiness of Qiming's spiritual power.
Xia Houtian opened his mouth exaggeratedly.
"Oh! There are people who throw themselves into my arms! Isn't this the second great sea god "Poseidon"!"
Yes, on the list above the head, those ranked under the "God of Fighting" are not the top ten pilots who have been famous for a long time.
But "Poseidon", Blue Rain Butterfly.
Feeling that her Yang power resonated with Qiming, Lan Yudie increased her Yang power output even more.
"Are you spending a lot of money?"
The feeling of insufficient Yang energy was so beautiful that Qiming did not push her away for a moment: "It's really not small."
Lan Yudie hugged Qiming happily.
They haven't seen each other for a long time since Qiming went to Tommy's Anjie.
"I knew you must be here too, I've been waiting for you."
The affection between the two people once again attracted many envious and even jealous looks, and many people looked in the direction of the two.
Qiming was too busy recovering to pay attention.
Lan Yudie didn't care at all.
Everything in this world, except Qiming, no one can touch her heartstrings.
On the electronic screen, the man in black continued:
"Congratulations on your new ranking. But unfortunately, the elimination round is not over yet."
"Due to the server load problem, please form a group and challenge each other freely within 1 minute, separate the winner group and the loser group, and start the next round of training."
Everyone's nerves were tense.
What, not over?
They have already gone through three thrilling rounds of elimination, and this is just the beginning?
Winner's bracket, loser's bracket!
Obviously, the winning group will definitely have more opportunities than the losing group.
Then it is very important to choose the target for one-on-one!
Countless people looked nervously at the people next to them.
An obvious killing intent suddenly shot out.
Tang Guoguo faced Qiming and released his magic weapon spear.
"I choose you."
Many people continued to watch the show.
I go! This girl is crazy!
Qiming, that is the strong man of the eight-stage source star.
His mecha driving skills ranked first among the 57 people present!
Why can't you think of choosing him? ?
and……
Now Qiming is holding another beautiful driver in his arms, and she is still ranked second on the list.
this……
No matter how you look at it, this is a love triangle drama.
Qiming was even more speechless.
There was no reason for him to be angry with the crazy woman.
"I surrender."
Tang Guoguo raised his spear, and a red circle was locked on both of them.
After Qiming surrendered, the circle under Tang Guoguo automatically turned green, while the circle under Qiming turned gray.
Winner Group: Tang Guoguo!
Loser bracket: Qiming!
Tang Guo's gums are itchy.
He looks down on himself!
I don’t even want to do it with myself!
Hate!
Stomping the ground angrily, Tang Guoguo walked away again.
Lan Yudie looked dissatisfied and even looked at Tang Guoguo dangerously, as if he might rush forward to strike at any time.
Ahem!
Xia Houtian had seen enough of the good show and randomly grabbed a driver next to him: "Just the two of us?"
After all, he is also in the seventh stage, to be precise, he is at the peak of the seventh stage, and the stars are promising.
You can't lose in a heads-up match.
After all, Lan Yudie chose an unfamiliar weakling under Qiming's gaze.
She is already a genuine eighth-level martial arts master, easily winning the one-on-one challenge and entering the winner's bracket.
Just reluctant to leave Qiming.
never mind.
We will meet after all.
In the end, Lan Yudie only glared at Tang Guoguo with dissatisfaction and stood still in the winner's group area.
Within 1 minute, everyone was divided into groups and the results were quickly singled out.
Although Blue Star is the leader in everyone's mecha piloting skills, the gap in Yuanwu realm is too big.
A true heaven-level mecha must be piloted by a ninth-level warrior.
So there is no problem in judging one-on-one qualifications.
“Congratulations to everyone in the winner group, we are about to start a seven-day special training to improve mecha driving skills.
The training camp will use Blue Star's most advanced simulation system to design individual all-round improvement courses based on each driver's own characteristics. "
"Everyone in the losing group will have a new round of competition, and then participate in a unified training course based on your combat performance."
All drivers disappeared at the same time.
Everyone is assigned a brand new room.
In front of Qi Ming, Lu Chenglin directly projected himself.
"Xiao Qiming! You performed well. You adapted quickly! I knew I wouldn't make a mistake in choosing you."
"...It's really you who is causing trouble."
"What does it mean to be a ghost? I am devoting all the power of Blue Star to train you. How about it? With these days of adaptation, activating the [God-given Ring] won't be too much due to unfamiliarity, right?"
"It's somewhat adaptable. But these mechas can only be partially integrated. They are obviously dual-machine adaptations, but they only take away their special weapons and cannot exert the N-in-1 super power like 'Ming Yu'."
Lu Chenglin was extremely satisfied: "Don't worry, that's a problem with their mechas. At least the sixth-generation mechas can be fully adapted to the 'God of War'.
And even in the sixth generation, not every aircraft has the value that suits you.
"God of Fighting" is the god-level mecha in my heart. It can be scrapped with scrap metal.
I have already selected the Rainbow Seven for you, and they are your final team. "
"So the F level I am in was indeed specially arranged by you."
"Of course! There's no such thing as random drawing, it's not up to me. The remaining mechas are basically valuable parts.
You pick them off one by one and get to know everyone. After leaving the training camp, you should basically break through to the ninth level.
When the time comes, with the heaven-level mecha in hand, it will not be a problem to sweep across the 72 polar lords. "
Qi Ming really couldn't understand his natural attitude.
The co-author has to go into wheel battles by himself and accompany each mecha, which is boring.
"I'm in the loser group now."
"What is the winner's group and the loser's group? There is one more person among 57 people, and you are never in their sequence.
Everyone’s actual combat mission opponent is you. I will hide the appearance of "God of War" for you. No one can recognize it without a wingman. "
Qiming was really eye-opening.
Is this really the highest level of seeking public benefit for personal gain?
"Although I had guessed that you were playing, I didn't expect you to play so big. You are thinking about reaching the heaven level."
Lu Chenglin sneered.
"That's right! I have already equipped the "God of War" with heaven-level core components, and the complete body wave particle expansion is ready. I only need one original universe to adapt. Don't you want it?"
Qiming opened his eyes wide.
Heaven level? ?
Didn't you mention being promoted to prefecture level before?
Is this heaven-level?
"You just say whether you want it or not."
"Yes! I must!"
"Are you willing to fight with these people?"
"Get up, come now!"
