After a period of manipulation, the first 1V1 ranked battle between the prodigal son and the Peking University madman finally began, and the two sides appeared at the same time at two points on the map two million kilometers apart. Just when the prodigal son was ruthlessly preparing to use the Trump curve to find the location of the Peking University madman, he heard the communication sent by the Peking University madman on the battlefield, and the other party actually directly revealed his position to the prodigal son, asking the prodigal son to hurry up and bombard him directly.

[Haha! Sure enough, he was a super rookie, and he actually took the initiative to reveal his position! 】

[That's right, this wave is stable, and our prodigal son will definitely win!] 】

"Come on! Since he promised to let him fire seven volleys, even if he found a good sneak attack position, it was better to quickly enter the artillery battle! The prodigal son was ruthless and happy, and then said to his audience, and drove towards the coordinates reported by the Peking University maniac, and sure enough, he found that the other party stayed in the position of the coordinates, drawing circles in place, obviously waiting for the ruthless arrival of the prodigal son.

"Ruthless Boss, you're finally here, I can shoot!" Seeing the prodigal son ruthlessly appear, the other party immediately asked excitedly.

"Wait...... I haven't been in your range yet...... Wait for me to ......" Before the prodigal son's ruthless words were finished, the opponent's star destroyer directly fired a salvo, and as a result, the shell lost its kinetic energy and fell down at a position of 80,000 or 90,000 kilometers away from the prodigal son's ruthless star destroyer.

[Whaha...... It's so funny...... This rookie opened fire before he even entered the firing range! 】

[Oh, my mom laughed at me, I've never seen such a funny rookie in my life! ] 】

[Just rush this wave, my ten satellites are yours!] 】

Seeing this situation, the audience was completely happy, countless barrages began to be brushed, and some viewers directly swiped more than a dozen satellites to thank the prodigal son for ruthlessly letting them see such a funny scene.

"Oops! Forget about the range, ruthless boss, can this salvo not count! The madman of Peking University suddenly sent out a message, begging the prodigal son to be ruthless.

"It's okay! This salvo won't be yours, you still have seven more salvo shots, but next time you have to see the range before firing, I won't let you again! The prodigal son laughed ruthlessly, and at the same time completely let go of the guard in his heart, if he lost to such a fool, then he would not play the game "Stars" again.

Although the prodigal son ruthlessly had warned the other party to wait for himself to enter the firing range before starting the shelling, the other party still did not hold back, and opened fire directly when the prodigal son's ruthless battleship was still thousands of kilometers away from the firing range, and the result was naturally all in vain, but this time the other party had no face to ask the prodigal son to be ruthless and not count this round of salvo.

After waiting for more than ten seconds in some boredom, the second round of salvo fire from the other side finally arrived as scheduled, although this time it was within the range, but the shells of the Peking University madman could be said to be extremely casual, each shell was distributed like a goddess scattering flowers, and the two farthest shells were actually separated by tens of thousands of kilometers. Of course, not a single shell landed on the prodigal son's merciless battleship.

Round 3...... ...... the fourth round, the first four rounds of Peking University madmen all failed, which made the prodigal son ruthlessly laugh and bend over, while completely relaxing his vigilance, and by the way, he also said to his local tyrant fan that he should hurry up and get the star ready, that star is already in his bag.

As a result, when the Prodigal Son was talking to the fans, his battleship suddenly shook violently, and then the NPC Starship Girl reminded the Prodigal Son that his battleship was hit by a cannonball, losing 12% of the battle damage.

"It's okay! That's just 12%! No big deal! The Prodigal Son said ruthlessly and indifferently, but the sixth round of salvo actually hit the prodigal son's ruthless battleship again, but this time the battle damage was only 8%, which was worse than the fifth round.

"That's it, there's only one round left!" According to the other party's accurate estimate, the prodigal son ruthlessly felt that his star had stabilized, so he confidently said to his fans, and the seventh volley also followed, bombarding the prodigal son's ruthless battleship again.

This time, two shells landed on the Prodigal Son's ruthless battleship, so this time the battle damage was quite high, which brought 30% of the battle damage to the Prodigal Son, but at this time, the Prodigal Son still had 50% of the battle damage.

"Enough! Enough is enough! Ladies and gentlemen, look at how I can kill this garbage with 50% of the battle damage! "The seven rounds of volleys finally passed, and the prodigal son ruthlessly finally had the right to fight back, and then his first volley attacked...... As a result, this fool didn't even know how to dodge the basics, so he ate the three shells of the prodigal son's ruthlessness, and was directly killed by the prodigal son ruthlessly 50% of the battle damage!

[6666, this time everyone is on the same starting line, everyone is 50%. 】

[Farts are running the same line, my prodigal son will kill him in the next shot. 】

"Humility, everyone! Be humble! Seeing such a statement on the barrage, the prodigal son ruthlessly immediately pretended to say, and won a burst of applause on the barrage, and several satellites rose high, and the prodigal son who watched was ruthless for a while, and at the same time when he was thinking about how many gifts he could earn this time, he felt a sudden explosion in his ears, and then a burst of red light blocked all his vision. By the time the scene was restored, the prodigal son had returned to the lounge.

"What's going on?" The prodigal son was ruthless for a while, and immediately began to check the battle records, only to see in the last column of the battle record that one of the opponent's shells actually hit the cockpit of the prodigal son ruthlessly, and then the prodigal son was ruthlessly killed in seconds.

[Damn!] What is going on, I don't understand it at all, why did I lose all of a sudden! 】

[Are you stupid, didn't you see the battle record sent by the prodigal son? The prodigal son was hit in the cockpit by his opponent, so he was killed in seconds. 】

[66666, the prodigal son was indeed killed in the next shot! ] 】

[Obediently, the luck of this Peking University fanatic is too good, he actually hit the cockpit of the prodigal son in a random manner. 】

[This is normal, there is always a time of shit luck, the last time I played qualifying, I also hit the opponent's cockpit like this, and killed the opponent with one shot, not to mention how exciting it is! ] 】

The barrage in the prodigal son's ruthless live broadcast room began to flicker wildly, but no one accused the prodigal son of playing ruthlessly, but all of them were saying that the luck of this Peking University madman was really good, and he was so lucky to hit the cockpit of the prodigal son, otherwise the prodigal son would have won.

"Ruthless boss, thank you for letting me go, I didn't expect my luck to be so good, I'm really happy, thank you Ruthless boss!" At the first moment of the end of the battle, the madman of Peking University ruthlessly sent a letter of thanks to the prodigal son.

"It's fine!" At this time, the prodigal son's ruthless heart hurt very much, he didn't hurt because he lost, he only blamed his own bad luck, the other party's luck was too good, not his own strength. The prodigal son was ruthless, but he was distressed that the promised stellar gift was gone, and his own points, which had already reached 940 points, fell to 910 points in one go, while the other party rose from 250 points to 270 points.

[The prodigal son is fine, my star has been bought, next time I defeat him, I will give it to you!] Unexpectedly, the local tyrant fan sent another barrage, which also completely ignited the fighting spirit in the heartless heart of the prodigal son, so he quickly sent a message to the Peking University madman, "Go on!" ”

"Okay" The Peking University madman's reply was rather crisp.

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So, the second single row began, this time the Peking University madman did go in, and waited until the prodigal son ruthlessly entered the range before firing the cannon, except for the first and fourth rounds of failure, the rest of the salvo actually hit the prodigal son ruthlessly, adding up to the prodigal son ruthlessly caused nearly 80% of the battle damage.

After restoring the right to fight back, although the prodigal son ruthlessly tried his best to turn the tables with the remaining 20% of the battle damage, and finally succeeded in beating the battleship of the Peking University madman to 95% of the battle damage, but unfortunately it was still a bad move after all, and in the end it was still killed by the Peking University madman first.

[I actually lost again! I really didn't expect it! 】

[That Peking University madman learns very quickly, and seven rounds of salvos are too many, didn't you see that in the end, our prodigal son wiped out 95% of his battle losses with only 20% of his battle losses? It's not that our prodigal son is incompetent, it's really too much for seven rounds of salvos. 】

The barrage took the initiative to ruthlessly analyze a wave for the prodigal son, and no one thought that the prodigal son was ruthless and incapable, it was indeed because the seven rounds were too much, which was also deeply approved by the prodigal son, so he next sent a message to the Peking University madman, "Brother, these seven rounds are too much, and you have already won two sets, both of which have risen to 285 points, otherwise these seven rounds will be reduced a little and reduced to a round!" ”

"No problem, I'm already satisfied to win two sets, six rounds for six rounds!" The other party was very knowledgeable, and quickly replied to the prodigal son ruthlessly. As a result, the third solo contest between the two began.

The Peking University madman, who had a lot of improved hit rates in the last battle, seemed to show his original form in the third game, and none of the first five rounds of salvos hit the prodigal ruthless battleship, and when the sixth round began, the prodigal son was still 100% damaged.

The prodigal son was ruthless and finally couldn't help laughing, feeling that he must have won this time, and when the opponent's sixth salvo was over, he could easily torture and kill the opponent, and the cannonball of the sixth salvo fell.

But as the saying goes, there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck, the prodigal son ruthlessly never thought that the opponent's sixth salvo actually had a cannonball that just hit his own antimatter engine, destroying the entire antimatter engine compartment, in other words, the prodigal son's ruthless battleship completely lost its own power, and could only stay in place and remain motionless.

In this way, the result of the battle is also self-evident, in the case of motionless, it is enough to carry out the simplest salvo aiming, and without any prediction at all, all the shells can easily hit the opponent in full.

Therefore, in the case of losing momentum, the prodigal son ruthlessly tried his best to fight back, and also successfully destroyed the opponent's battle damage by up to 70%. But helplessly, the other party's aiming was too brainless, and in the end, the prodigal son's ruthless battleship was still bombarded into fireworks in the universe by the Peking University madman.

"Thank you Ruthless Boss, I'm already satisfied, I'm going offline, I don't want to play anymore!" After winning the third victory, the Peking University madman immediately sent a message to the prodigal son.

"No! You can't go! At this time, the prodigal son's ruthless face was already a little unsightly, although this was the result of all kinds of coincidences, but he did lose three sets in a row in the hands of others in Peking University.

At this time, although the barrage has not yet sprayed his own strength, he can vaguely see some mockery, if he can't abuse the Peking University madman a few times, I'm afraid I will lose my fans.

And more importantly, now the prodigal son's ruthless heart is also lazy to burn a raging flame of anger, if you don't defeat the Peking University madman, this flame can't be extinguished at all. Therefore, the prodigal son was ruthless and very stern, and demanded that the Peking University madman continue in a single row.

"Alright! The ruthless boss let me win so much, it's really a bit inauthentic that I'm just leaving, so I'll accompany the ruthless boss to continue playing! At the other end of the game, there was a faint mocking smile on the corner of Liu Nianfeng's mouth, and at the same time he said ruthlessly to the prodigal son.