Chapter 478: Chapter 478: Fu Feng
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There were only two choices, either 1 or 2. After sending the message, Ji You’s heart still felt uneasy, but probably after just 2 to 3 seconds, she received a reply. She couldn’t wait to open it and saw that simple ’1’.
The reply consisted of just a single ’1’, without any superfluous elaboration. This was very much in Senior Shi Ya’s style. Ji You’s lips unconsciously curled into a smile as she could imagine Senior Shi Ya’s cool expression as she seriously replied to her message. Think about it, Ji You even found such a demeanor of Senior Shi Ya quite adorable.
After receiving the message from Senior Shi Ya, the anxiety in Ji You’s heart instantly relaxed.
Next.
Senior Shi Ya didn’t send any further messages, but Ji You wasn’t disappointed, nor did she bother Senior Shi Ya again. Ji You planned to hurry up and finish the Material Department’s courses and then immediately compete in online battles.
Just that—
As she accidentally passed by a mirror, catching a glimpse of her currently swollen face resembling a pig’s head, her mouth twitched, and her face darkened slightly: Ugly, way too ugly.
She should figure out a way to get treatment from Dr. Luo tomorrow; otherwise, Chu Jiaojiao’s nagging even about this would also be annoying.
Before studying the Material Department’s courses, Ji You first checked her messages but didn’t find any from Teacher Cheng Yu. Ji You estimated that for Teacher Cheng Yu to appraise all seven Soul Devices, it would take at least 2 to 3 days.
Anyways, having already reached this level of poverty, Ji You didn’t mind being a pauper for another 2 or 3 days.
Thus, Ji You didn’t contact Teacher Cheng Yu and began her studies. There was a substantial pile of Material courses today, and for some reason, Professor Ye Hong started paying more attention to Ji You. Each time, her assignments were nitpicked and critically reviewed, which really gave Ji You a headache. Fortunately, although her homework was scrutinized, it was seldom sent back for revision.
After finishing her studies, Ji You logged back into Star Network and without any delay entered the internal network, starting to look for today’s opponent.
Little Shengsheng?
Not daring to face her just yet.
Drunk Lying on a Beauty?
Chu Jiaojiao’s strength was still there; as of now, Ji You couldn’t beat her.
So, who to find?
Ji You was still hesitating when suddenly she glimpsed a message from the system: ["Xiaoqing has successfully initiated a challenge against Fu Feng. Students interested in spectating, please proceed to the audience seats to watch."]
Eh?
Shen Changqing is challenging again? And the opponent is ’Fu Feng’? Isn’t Fu Feng currently ranked second in the East District? About this person—since he doesn’t participate in many battles, Ji You had only briefly watched his battle videos; she hadn’t truly entered his arena to spectate.
Ji You immediately became interested and hurriedly squeezed into the spectator seats.
The scene quickly switched.
On a simulated starry battlefield, Shen Changqing and Fu Feng stood at opposite ends.
Outside the field, the crowd’s cheering was lively.
"Fu Feng!"
"Xiaoqing!"
"Fu Feng!"
"Xiaoqing!"
...
The cheers for both were loud, with fans of each seemingly split down the middle. Just as Ji You sat down, someone suddenly tapped her on the shoulder. Turning her head, she was faced with a large smiling face.
Drunk Lying on a Beauty: "Rag Queen, what a coincidence."
Ji You: "..."
Ji You pursed her lips: "Quite the coincidence."
Nemesis indeed.
To her surprise, Chu Jiaojiao was by her side.
Chu Jiaojiao pointed to the seat next to her and said, "Rag Queen, do you want to sit next to me?"
Ji You glanced over and noticed that sitting beside Chu Jiaojiao were Dominate the Universe, also known as student Yue Qiyuan, and Yue Qiguang.
Ji You kept a straight face and declined without hesitation: "Thank you, but no."
When Chu Jiaojiao heard this, far from being disappointed, she earnestly complimented, "Classmate Queen, you really have such a strong personality."
Ji You: "..."
Ji You, thinking she didn’t fall off the horse anyway, turned her head coldly, planning not to pay any more attention to Chu Jiaojiao and the others.
At that moment—
Xiaoqing and Fu Feng each took out their Mecha, and what surprised Ji You was that Fu Feng was using a regular Wind Wing. This second-ranked expert had always achieved such good results with a Mecha like Wind Wing.
Next up was Xiaoqing.
For some reason, as Shen Changqing gently raised his hand, about to reveal his Mecha, Ji You’s heart suddenly clenched: This honest kid, surely he’s not still sticking with an antique mech, right?
Then—
Shen Changqing’s Mecha gradually revealed its true form—an antique mech.
Ji You shuddered and couldn’t help but raise her hand to her forehead: "Honest people, sure enough, are just honest."
Nearby.
Yue Qiguang frowned and cursed: "Has Shen Changqing taken the wrong medicine? What kind of bewitching potion did that damned Rag Queen feed him? He’s headed towards self-destruction like never before."
Yue Qiyuan, looking at the arena, also shook his head slightly and said, "Aqing has given up on treatment."
By this time, the two on stage had already started. Chu Jiaojiao said, "Stop talking, focus on the match. Fu Feng is also just using a regular Wind Wing, and Shen Changqing with the antique mech, against Wind Wing, might not be without chances of winning, but—"
Difficult, in a word.
Below the stage.
Fans from both sides were shouting wildly for the players they supported, especially Xiaoqing. Ever since the Queen gave up the antique mech, Xiaoqing has effectively become the second sponsor for the antique mech, currently very popular in the internal network.
Hearing the tidal wave-like cheers for Xiaoqing from the audience seats, Ji You couldn’t help but feel sour with envy!
Holy shit!
When she used the antique mech, there were only jeers, her fans were few and far between, and they were all fake fans at that. Not only did no one cheer her on, but in the end, she had to protect her own dignity, cheering for herself, pumping up her own spirits.
Xiaoqing uses an antique mech and gets this many fans?
Ugh!
Comparing people can be so annoying.
Ji You kept a straight face, focusing intently on the arena.
After the countdown to the start of the match ended, the big battle was about to erupt. Shen Changqing clearly knew he couldn’t match Fu Feng’s speed, so he used a close-combat approach from the start, rushing towards Fu Feng at the first opportunity. Fu Feng maneuvered the Wind Wing with a light and elegant form, like an Immortal Crane soaring leisurely in the starry sky, not only did he not dodge, but he also didn’t make any extra moves. Just steering the Wind Wing, he quietly waited for Xiaoqing’s arrival—
This Fu Feng—
Without mentioning anything else, if the Alliance’s Mechas were to form a ceremonious team, Fu Feng would absolutely be the captain of the ceremony corps. No other reason, his Mecha piloting posture is just too pretty. A regular Wind Wing, in his hands, and to describe it with the dance of an ’Immortal Crane’ would woefully fail to express that picturesque beauty.
"Beautiful!"
"Too beautiful!"
"Fu Feng! Marry me!"
...
Around her, the fans’ intoxicated voices were heard, Ji You automatically filtered out the crowd’s cheers, her expression focused intently on monitoring the action inside the arena.