The sound of clicking was getting closer and closer, but Ling Zijie had a strong sense of anticipation of a sneak attack in his heart, just like a bird that sprinkled grain under a net basket when he was a child, waiting to be caught.

The opponent didn't seem to notice Ling Zijie who was staying quietly next to him, and he still moved forward step by step, the sound of clicking footsteps was getting closer and closer, and Ling Zijie slowly raised the stone in his hand.

Syllable! When the footsteps passed by, Ling Zijie gently threw the stone in his hand and smashed it in the other direction next to him.

Sure enough, the opponent suddenly turned to the direction where the sound had just appeared, but at this time, Ling Zijie slammed out, and the titanium steel knife silently slashed at the opponent's mecha.

Click! Sparks splashed everywhere, but Ling Zijie was suddenly stunned, the sense of anticipation of the sneak attack just now was instantly shattered, and his expression suddenly became ugly, his titanium steel knife was directly blocked by the opponent!

"How is this possible?" Ling Zijie was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly put away his knife and retreated, the opponent's performance was simply beyond his cognition.

Call! Just as he took a step back, a knife swept through the darkness, sliding past the mech that was clinging to him, and even a spark slashed across his Ranger One.

As soon as the two separated, they confronted each other in the dark, and Ling Zijie couldn't figure out how the opponent could still block his attack under a sneak attack like his own.

The confrontation for a moment, there was not the slightest sound in the dark, Ling Zijie quietly looked at the darkness opposite, and his heart became jealous, this opponent was probably the strongest one he had encountered in this competition, and he had to deal with it carefully.

"Boy, if it were me, I would have picked up two stones just now." A line of words flashed on the screen, and the opponent began to ridicule Ling Zijie.

Indeed, if there are two stones just now, you can use the sound of the second stone to cover up the sound when you shoot, so that the opponent will not be able to judge your attack, and it will be absolutely impossible to block your titanium steel knife.

"You're strong." Ling Zijie thought about it, and also typed three words on the screen, this is a kind of respect for his opponent, he can still accurately judge his attack position in that situation, and parry it, ordinary people can't do it.

"You're not bad either." The opponent replied to him, and Ling Zijie knew that what he said was that he narrowly avoided the opponent's knife just now.

"However, since it's a competition, there has to be a winner or loser, come on, let me see what is so powerful about you, the first person in the second class of the dragon god." The opponent was silent for a moment, and after typing a line on the screen again, he suddenly rushed over.

Hearing the voice, Ling Zijie retreated violently, before he didn't know the real strength of the opponent, he didn't choose to fight hard, and it was the most rational choice to avoid the edge for the time being.

...... exhale, the opponent rushed over, and Ling Zijie operated the mecha to dodge to the side, but at this time, the opponent suddenly changed his move and slashed at Ling Zijie diagonally.

Ling Zijie was startled, his fingers operated quickly, and the figure of Ranger No. 1 on the screen suddenly froze, and then his waist and abdomen shrank backwards.

Call! The opponent's titanium steel knife swept past and slashed diagonally from his contracted abdomen, but nothing was gained.

Ling Zijie dodged this blow and did not continue to dodge, but took advantage of the opponent's inability to withdraw the knife and stabbed the opponent in the chest.

If this knife is to be stabbed, with the weak protective ability of Ranger No. 1, it will definitely cause a one-hit killing effect.

However, a stab in the air.

Ling Zijie couldn't help but take a step forward, realizing that the situation was not good, he suddenly withdrew his knife and retreated, but it was too late, after the opponent had dodged his stab just now, his body had already drilled under Ling Zijie.

Rumble! Ling Zijie only felt a violent shaking of the operating chair under his buttocks, and his mecha had been directly pushed out by the opponent, slamming into the wall with a bang.

The opponent did not stop at all, and rushed forward with an arrow step, Ling Zijie only heard the wind whistling in his ears, and hurriedly controlled the Ranger No. 1 to roll to the side, which was able to avoid the opponent's slash, and then supported the ground with both hands, stood up, and jumped back a few steps.

This time, the opponent did not continue to attack, pulled the titanium steel knife out of the stone wall, and turned in the direction of Ling Zijie.

"Boy, do you only know how to hide?" A line of words lit up on the screen.

Ling Zijie looked at the words on the screen, clenched his fists fiercely, if it was a real battle, he could clearly grasp the opponent's every move through the mind induction, but now he was just operating the mecha, the mind induction would not be of any use, if it wasn't for the similar scene encountered in the training space before, I am afraid that he would have been killed by the opponent by now.

"His judgment is very accurate, which means that his hearing is not weaker than mine, and from the few attacks just now, it can be seen that this guy's strength and moves are very strong, which is even higher than mine."

The opponent did not continue to attack, and Ling Zijie did not take the initiative to attack, after a few contacts just now, he already had a general understanding of this opponent, and quickly thought about how to deal with it in his mind.

"The second class of the dragon god is really a group of cranes, even Ling Zijie, who is known as the first person in the second class of the dragon god, is so unplanted, and the others must be even more snakes and rats." The opponent typed out a line of words on the screen and continued to tease Ling Zijie, hoping to affect his mind.

In fact, the children of the family on the other side were already very surprised by Ling Zijie, he had received special training since he was a child, so that he could attack and defend so accurately in the dark, but he didn't expect that those ragtag armies gathered from all corners of society actually had such masters in them, which had to impress him.

"Senpai." Ling Zijie slowly typed on the screen: "Don't forget that this is a mine, which is exactly the nest of the snake and rat generation you are talking about. ”

After this sentence was written, Ling Zijie operated the Ranger No. 1 and moved suddenly, just now in the fight with the opponent, he knew that this guy was the first-class existence among the opponents he had encountered, whether it was reaction judgment or moves, but it was also the fight just now that made him have a deep understanding of the feeling of wind experienced in the first game.

The wind is not only an invisible air current, nor can it only hinder or enhance your speed, but also can provide the opponent with the exact position and direction of attack, as long as your reaction is fast enough, the news brought by the wind will not deceive you.

Ling Zijie understood this truth in the battle just now, and when he connected with the encounters he experienced in the training space, it seemed that a door had been opened all of a sudden, and something more in his mind.

At the moment when Ling Zijie moved, the opponent finally breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Ling Zijie would keep dodging and drag on until the referees announced a draw.

Wow, the sword flashed, the opponent waited quietly in place for Ling Zijie's arrival, and with the sound of the wind, he suddenly swung a knife forward, slashing straight at Ling Zijie Ranger No. 1.

With a bang, sparks splashed around, reflecting two indifferent metal faces, but in the eyes of these two metal faces, there seemed to be a different light.

Ling Zijie's eyes were full of indifference, he accurately judged the direction of the opponent's knife from the attack just now, and after raising his hand to block a knife, his right foot quickly turned around as the axis, and the stirring wind seemed to interfere with the opponent's judgment to a certain extent, and the opponent did not counterattack at the first time.

Bang bang, Ling Zijie's fingers tapped quickly on the operation chair, and the Ranger No. 1 under his operation also began to make a series of movements of various difficulties around the opponent, and for a while, the surrounding air flow was whirring and disorderly.

In another room, a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old man sat in the operator's chair, his face getting colder and colder, and he could no longer tell the trace of his opponent from the chaotic sounds coming from the headset.

"Pretty smart, but think I can't do anything about it?" The man waited quietly for a moment, smiled slightly, and tapped his fingers quickly on the operating chair.

Since you can interfere with my judgment, so can I.

Whirring, the two mechs danced in the mine like this, the whistling wind even rolled up some dust in the mine, and the occasional contact was a spark splashing hand.

The two of them operated boldly, guarding against their opponents carefully, in fact, achieving this step was already Ling Zijie's equalization of the disadvantage, at least he didn't have to dodge the opponent's attacks all the time.

Ling Zijie was in a clear mood at the moment, he was feeling the changes in these rumors with all his heart, and the insights he had obtained in the first game came in handy at this moment.

Although the wind is chaotic and the opponent's movements are erratic, as long as it is a sound, it will always be different, which are some of the truths he understands at the moment.

"Three steps to the left, and his knife will come from the bottom up." In the dark, the subtle change in the sound of the wind made Ling Zijie have such a feeling, and without thinking about why this was the case, he suddenly turned to the left, and the titanium steel knife slashed horizontally.

While! The two knives collided again, and there was another splash of sparks in the darkness, but Ling Zijie had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

With a bang, his Ranger One quickly took three steps back before rushing forward again, confident that he could blow his opponent off the ground this time.

Because, the opponent's actions just now, and the current position, the wind has been completely depicted in his mind.

Sting! With a loud bang, the electric sparks that lit up almost lit up the entire mine, and the titanium steel knife in Ling Zijie's hand was inserted straight into the energy spar on the opponent's chest.

"How is that possible!" In the competition room, the young man jumped up from the chair with a surprised face, just now he and his opponent were fighting in the turbulent air current, and he didn't judge the opponent's position, how could this kid stab the titanium steel knife into his chest so accurately.

"Is it a coincidence?" He frowned as he looked at the trembling mech on the screen and returned to his seat.

"In the first game, Ling Zijie won!" The computer announced the results of the game, and the screen finally lit up, and Ling Zijie's smiling face was also lit up.

"It turns out that the meaning of the wind is so profound." He said silently, closed his eyes and lay down in his chair.

This match was more strenuous than his previous two games combined.