Chapter 1 Lee Hao's Idle Chat

Lee Hao wasn't so sentimental; he was chatting with A Youyou. Tomorrow was the concert, and A Youyou would be performing. She wanted Lee Hao to cheer her on, and as her senior, he was definitely going to do that.

"Hey, don't be nervous. You can do it. Trust my judgment. I'll be the one shouting the loudest down there, along with Zuo Xiaopang. If that guy doesn't give it his all, I'll kick him to death."

In the Tianjing fan group chat, Zuo Xiaotang kept sneezing, as if someone was swearing by him.

"Senior, I'm not nervous. Actually, I really want to sing with you, dance with you, and do the things we love together."

"You want me to fight, that's fine, but if I sing, the coffin shops will be doing better business. I don't know about dancing, but I'm good at the high jump and long jump."

Lee Hao laughed.

"Then after the performance, I'll accompany you to do what you want to do, and you accompany me to do what I want to do, how about it?"

"Of course, great!"

Lee Hao thought to himself, anything is fine as long as it doesn't involve shopping.

"Pinky swear."

Lee Hao was delighted. It was a pity that Teacher Ma wasn't here. If he saw such childish chat, he would definitely laugh at him for a week. It seems he hadn't absorbed anything from being around him.

Turning off the Skylink...

EMP had a bunch of inexplicable challenges and friend requests, so he just turned it off and continued ranking, wanting to climb the ranks quickly. Later, he wanted to focus on spending time with A Youyou. Tasks were tasks, but he wasn't Superman, and he didn't want to save the Earth. He only felt another side of life after meeting A Youyou.

Zola's mouth twitched slightly. Her friend request had been rejected...

This was the first time she had taken the initiative to add someone as a friend, and she had been rejected... Why?

Why?

Why?

It was so frustrating, extremely frustrating. She had listened to Damon's analysis the whole time, and she basically understood it. The process was the process, but she also had dominant genes in this area, and in this direction, she didn't think anyone was stronger than her. The other party must have an extremely strong trajectory judgment. If the cross-wheel was released by him, it was possible, but it was two different concepts if the cross-wheel was released by her. No one could make such a layout; it was more of a desperate method in a crisis situation.

It must be like this.

Zola repeatedly told herself, but... she couldn't convince herself. As the tactical analyst of the team, she knew one principle best: there was no fluke in battle.

Even less likely that so many flukes would come together, but if someone could do this operation, she couldn't believe it. Humans don't have that kind of concentration and control.

Suddenly, someone patted her on the shoulder. She looked up and saw Mark Lee Hao.

"Captain."

Mark Lee Hao looked at the mecha on the screen with a deep gaze. "Zola, you're struggling."

"Captain, if you're not struggling, find a chance to fight me again, and you'll know if it's accidental."

Zola said.

"Heavenly King" Van Liewitt ruled the S10, and because Mark Lee Hao's injury in training affected the S10, he was the champion of S9, and was named "War God", and was definitely the most popular. In S11, the two strongest players on the moon will play, to ensure the creation of the first eight consecutive championships in human history.

"Fighting again won't change anything. You're not my opponent."

Mark Wangxiang said.

"Captain, you... Captain, do you know that person?"

Mark Lee Hao looked at the paused Kai Tiger fighter on the video. During the match, the Kai Tiger didn't even look at the opponent. In his view, Zola had already lost.

That feeling was very, very familiar, like that person. What was frustrating was not the victory itself, but that in that person's eyes, everyone was about the same.

"I don't know him, maybe an acquaintance."

Mark Lee Hao fell into thought. Some past memories kept emerging. He thought he had forgotten with time, but he didn't expect it to be buried.

But seven or eight years had passed, and the past era was over. Xioyen's era was over, and that person's era was over.

Zola looked curiously at the captain. It was the first time she had seen the emotionless Mark Lee Hao fluctuate, even on the night of the championship, the captain couldn't be shaken.

Mark Lee Hao's mouth curled into a slight arc. He had just had the idea of fighting this Puppet, but he was still a little unsteady. No matter who the other party was, was it important?

He had already left everyone behind. What he wanted to do was establish his own dynasty and write his own legend.

If the other party wanted to fight him, they should get to 8,000 points first. Also, the era of just operating was long gone. The past seven years were golden seven years. The seven years he lost were the seven years others soared.

His biggest opponents now were Van Liewitt, Basta, and Chaos. In S11, who can lead the team to the top, who is the number one in NUP, no, it should be the number one in the solar system.

He was determined to sit on this throne!

Zola's battle made the practicality of the Kai Leopard improve again. Some top warriors joined the training. If the cross-wheel could be controlled, even if it could be controlled two or three times before reaching the super god strike, it would be enough to put enough pressure on the opponent. It was very good for releasing big moves.

Each S-level team began to study, because even if they didn't have such ability, they needed to be able to respond, otherwise they would only be doomed if the opponent took it out.

As for Puppet... well, how to say it, this person was simply unbelievable. After defeating Zola, he won seven more games in a row. His opponents were all high-scoring players in EIP. Unfortunately, the Kai Dragon appeared in the last few games, and the Kai Leopard that everyone wanted to see didn't appear.

Puppet's battle was also very distinctive. Once contacted, if he found that the opponent didn't have what he wanted, he would end the battle within a short period of time. This person... seemed to be born with a condescending aura, as if saying, "I'm not here to fight, but to inspect."

Many people believed he was Chaos. Only Chaos had such comprehensive technology, but Chaos had already admitted it. With Chaos's character, if it was him, he wouldn't have admitted it, and... Wang Xiang's ace had no time for that.

But vaguely everyone felt that Chaos knew who this person was, and the latest gossip was that Chaos's training intensity had increased again. The entire Wang Xiang competition was preparing for the North Carolina competition. This year, Zuo Xiaotang was the main force to defend the dignity of the Earth. It was absolutely not allowed

For the moon people to complete the eight consecutive championships. It was said that for this, he broke up with his boyfriend, crazy and a little inhumane, but there was no doubt about the desire for victory.

Top S-game players don't have the time to be signed players and make a splash, but who would have such strength and such free time?

Some people speculated that retired special forces were reminiscing about their youth, but of course, this was also sprayed with dog blood. Thinking this was special forces on campus, or security special forces or something, it was obviously impossible, the progress of the times was too fast.

Wang Xiang S-level Star Wars Military Academy.

Chaos sat alone in a chair, with a towel over his head, his whole body soaked with sweat. No one was within ten meters. Zuo Xiaotang's people knew that it was best to stay away from the captain during the period when he completed training and meditation.

At this time, a girl walked over, and no one dared to stop her. At this time, everything had to be quiet. With Chaos's temper, this person would have a bad time.

Someone recognized her. She was the new transfer student Ye Tong, this year's supernova. In another academy, the supernova would be held in the palm of the hand, but this was Zuo Xiaotang competition. It couldn't be said that supernovas were everywhere, but there was nothing great about it. The title was just a title

It represented potential, and they needed to show their strength and win honor for the school to gain honor.

And in Wang Xiang competition, Chaos was king, which was not an exaggeration.

"Chaos, I want to join the first team."

Ye Tong called out his name directly, getting straight to the point without rambling.

Chaos raised his head, and instantly the entire training ground became noisy. Some people even felt the omen of a volcanic eruption, but unexpectedly, Chaos just wiped his sweat.

"You're not good enough yet."

Chaos said lightly.

Ye Tong raised an eyebrow, "What do you mean, you doubt my strength, I want to fight you one-on-one!"

Chaos looked at Ye Tong, "We'll talk after North Carolina."

"No, I want to participate in North Carolina as a member of the first team, otherwise Seventh Brother will look down on me, and I can't afford to lose that person."

Chaos's pupils contracted slightly, and after a moment of silence, "You can choose someone from the first team to challenge. If you win, you can join the first team."

"That's what you said, don't go back on your word!"

Ye Tong smiled.

As soon as Ye Tong left, the towel was put back on Chaos's head, and the time that seemed to have stopped in the entire training ground resumed, and everyone began their respective training.

And Ye Tong, the newcomer who dared to bargain with Chaos, also attracted everyone's attention. This time it wasn't because she was good-looking.

Tianjing Mech Academy, 4396 dormitory.

Qinglong sat there, a little helpless. Ji Zhongxing was seriously drawing symbols on Qinglong's face, which was the emblem of their Tianjing support group. Although Qinglong wasn't, more people meant more power, and they couldn't be compared to other support groups.

"Right Fatty, is it really necessary? It's just a concert, do you have to prepare so many props, and is it really okay for you to dress like a rainbow lamp?"

Qinglong trembled a little, feeling dominated by crazy fans.

"Hao-ge, I'll listen to you about everything else, but you have to listen to me about this, this is our Tianjing's home field!"

Ji Zhongxing said seriously, he had been excited for several days for this.

It was a rare weekend, and Wu Zang was still training. For him, weekends had no value. He wasn't going home anyway. Going back was also training, and being here was also training. At least he had a companion at school. Huo Ying was stimulated, and he had been competing with Wu Zang in training recently

Qinglong thought it was a bad sign. Huo Ying was also a stubborn person, and the two were evenly matched.

"I'm not watching Earths, I'm watching A Youyou."

Qinglong corrected, "By the way, I'm cheering for you."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you're there."

Ji Zhongxing rolled his eyes, feeling like he was just a decoration. Anyway, it didn't matter, and then a banner was stuffed into Ji Zhongxing's hands.

(Dear family members, give me a monthly ticket, and I will be as obedient as Ji Zhongxing.)