Dou Shishan has been quietly staying behind everyone, watching his game video with them. For the first time, looking at his game from an outsider's perspective, Dou Shishan had a special feeling in his heart.

Looking at the two black mecha fighting in the game video, Dou Shishan would wonder, is the black mecha really operating by himself? It feels familiar and unfamiliar, and sometimes, from this outsider's point of view, he can see that he has a lot of shortcomings in the course of the game, and sometimes there may be a better solution. But on the other hand, it was not easy to do this under the circumstances of the time, after all, there is always a huge gap between theory and practice.

Dou Shishan noticed that the strength of the opponents he met in this competition was still remarkable, and compared to those people he met before, his strength was obviously not on the same level. But thinking that this is the third stage of the mecha solo competition, no matter how outstanding the strength is, it is not a big deal, after all, it has been screened out layer by layer.

Dou Shishan thought that the other party's mecha was still made by that person himself, coupled with the strength shown on the field, this should be the most outstanding among their peers. Dou Shishan felt that his talent was not as good as this person, after all, he was a person with experience in his previous life, and he was much earlier than them, so he was much ahead of them. If he were on the same starting line, he would have been thrown out more than ten streets by his opponent this time.

Just when Dou Shishan was thinking about something, he heard what his usually grinning second brother was saying.

"This time, the strength of the younger brother's opponent is good, but the mecha is a little cold." Dou Wen put on a look of knowing a lot, and made a summary speech after watching the Dou Shishan mecha competition.

"Although the type of mecha is not famous, haven't you noticed that this mecha is very compatible with its owner?" Zhu Qingfeng, who was on the side, said disapprovingly after hearing Dou Wen's words.

When Zhu Qingfeng looked at Jiang Kai's opponent's mecha, he found that the other party and the mecha had a high degree of fit, and every movement of the mecha seemed very natural, and it was not the kind of natural because of the skillful operation, let alone because of the hand speed. This mecha seems to be the person's body, it is extremely natural, although the mecha's movements seem a little slow or rusty, but it is very natural, and it does not have the mechanical feeling that mecha usually gives people. Just like when human beings do something unfamiliar, this action may be stiff, but because it is made by the body, it will have an innate attribute - nature.

For this situation, Zhu Qingfeng could only think of the possibility that the fit between the person and the mecha was extremely high. The compatibility between the mecha master and the mecha, this hidden attribute is all encounterable but not sought. Even the master of making mecha does not necessarily make a highly suitable mecha for the person who customizes the mecha, it is all a matter of luck. A mecha master can guarantee the materials and performance of the mecha, but it is impossible to ensure the fit between the mecha and the operator.

Zhu Qingfeng is a little envious of Jiang Kai's opponent, although the mecha model is not necessarily the best, but this fit is something that others can't copy, and it's no wonder that he broke into the third stage of the mecha single competition with a not very good mecha, of course, his strength is also an important factor.

When Dou Wen heard Zhu Qingfeng's words, he couldn't help but think back to the various performances of his junior brother's opponent just now, and when he thought about it carefully, it was really like what Zhu Qingfeng said.

"I'm very lucky to have a mecha with a very high degree of fit," Dou Wen said with emotion, how high a fit can he and his Xiaojin have? Suddenly, Dou Wen was a little curious about this.

"You can, Master Rice tailor-made mecha for you, don't envy others, but didn't you laugh at other people's mecha just now?" Fan Ruhua saw Dou Wen and Zhu Qingfeng chatting one by one, and couldn't help but feel a little jealous in her heart, and couldn't help but ridicule Dou Wen.

Dou Wen couldn't help touching his nose when he heard Fan Ruhua's joke, he just sighed, he was still very satisfied with his Xiaojin. said that the other party's mecha is cold, that is also the other party's tastelessness, adjust the mecha to pitch black, who will feel that this is a good mecha when they see it?

Tong Zhongzheng, who was originally thinking about something on the side, frowned when he heard the discussion between Dou Wen, Zhu Qingfeng, and Fan Ruhua, of course, it was only a momentary action, and then he returned to a serious face. Anyway, it's been so long since the game ended, the little brother should be back.

Tong Zhongzheng, who suddenly remembered Dou Shishan, looked around, and saw Dou Shishan sitting lazily on the side, and he looked thoughtful. I watched the video of the game just now, and I didn't notice the little brother's return, is it because they are too focused, or is the little brother's hidden kung fu too good?

When Dou Shishan heard Zhu Qingfeng's words, he noticed the problem of the fit between his opponent and his mecha before, and after a closer look, it was really like that. But is the reason why the fit is high because this mecha is made by the opponent himself?

Thinking about his compatibility with his mecha, it should also be quite high, because his mental power level is high, and he can penetrate every part or connection gap of the mecha. In that case, the level of fit is also related to the level of mental power.

Dou Shishan thought about it, and felt more and more that there was some important relationship between the fit and the level of spiritual power.

Suddenly, Dou Shishan felt a gaze looking at him, and following the line of sight, he and Tong Zhongzheng's eyes met, and subconsciously nodded at him to say hello.

The two silent people just silently made eye contact, as for the content of the communication, no one knows, maybe they don't understand each other, but the greeting means received.

On the other side, Wang Zhen was teleported by the system to the place where he had entered the arena before after being eliminated. He looked at the various mecha parts around him, and he felt like he was in a different world, and his mecha race journey came to an end.

In addition to learning many tricky mecha attack methods, Wang Zhen also understood that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. He strengthened his determination to become stronger, and looking at the parts in his armor-making studio in the Star Network and the mecha structure diagram he had designed before, he seemed to have infinite motivation.

Wang Zhen, as usual, quickly immersed himself in the joy of making mechas, the mecha competition he had just experienced before seemed to be a dream of Nan Ke, and his world was still running in the same way as before......

However, Wang Zhen would not have thought that this match with Dou Shishan was about to change the trajectory of his life movement, oh no, maybe his life trajectory that was forcibly changed was back on track and walked as it was...... (To be continued.) )