At this time, Xun Qiu, like Mi Ruier, was confused.

In his eyes, Miriel's [Blue Stone] didn't react at all, as if it had fallen off the chain, and there was no reaction.

Before rushing forward, Xun Qiu had already rehearsed more than a dozen offensive changes in his heart. The closer he got to the other party, the more his spiritual power was concentrated to the extreme. His seemingly random slash was only a false move at best. didn't expect a feint attack and direct contribution, which he didn't expect.

In fact, even he didn't know that Mi Ruier, a newcomer trained in the A Master Class, was very different from him. A newcomer like Mi Ruier has only undergone various basic training in the academy's armor class, and in terms of actual combat, it is only to the level of simulated battles, and most of them are mainly laughing and playing, but in fact, they have no experience at all. Not to mention that Miriel is just a good girl who raises flowers and grass. Little did she realize that being a master was actually a very dangerous profession.

Xun Qiu, on the other hand, is completely different. The harsh circumstances of his life forged his incomparably resilient temperament and various skills to survive death. Even he is the best at walking outside the Wasteland World Fort. With a proper blade in hand, he can even kill an adult electric claw wolf alone!

So when he drove the [Blue Stone] to pounce on Mirel's mecha, it was like a bloodthirsty wolf pounced on a tender sheep, there was no suspense!

However, now he just wants to complete the selection task as soon as possible, and face an opponent like Mirel, which is right in his hands.

He immediately manipulated the light curtain and chose to challenge again.

"Wait a minute......" Mi Ruier's bust suddenly popped out on the light curtain in front of Xun Qiu, and said urgently.

"What's wrong? We're just getting started! "Xun Qiu is in a hurry, and now every minute and second is very precious. He couldn't afford to waste any time.

"I'll ...... when I get my weapon out," Mirel said slowly.

Xun Qiu was stunned.

He saw Mirel in the light curtain looking down for something. And through the vision shared by his mecha [Blue Stone] electronic eye, Xun Qiu found that Mi Ruier's mecha was like a cute girl from Ma Daha who suddenly forgot to bring a money card out of the house, and touched the laser sword fixed on the inner wall of the energy shield.

What made him vomit blood even more was that after the [Blue Stone] not far in front of him found the laser sword, his electronic eyes flashed, and he held the laser sword in front of him, bent his knees together, and lowered his body slightly, that posture was actually a little delicate. A word popped up in his mind, "women's clothing boss". This is still a new word that Lotte Yu, who likes light and shadow, has recently taught him. It's just that the mecha in front of him is just the opposite, it's a "hardcore mecha beautiful girl".

This whole scene is as if the mecha opposite Xun Qiu is a delicate girl. Not only the armor division, but even the mecha was forced to sprout. If the mecha has a blush setting, it will be even more glamorous!

Then on his channel with Mirel, Mirell pretended to be calm and said softly:

"That's it! Begin! ”

Mi Ruier's strength is so low, he has a clear understanding at this moment. The time it took for her to look for a weapon and put on a stance was enough for him to cut a dozen times.

For this battle where there is no suspense about the outcome of the battle, if Xun Qiu hadn't completed the task, he would have gotten off the plane a long time ago.

I can't ignite any of the fighting spirit.

Xun Qiu only felt anxious. He just wants to get the job done smoothly.

This time, he didn't jump straight up like he had just done. If he was a tiger pounced on food just now, now he is simply strolling around.

However, time did not allow it, but his pace gradually accelerated.

Deep down, he intended so. He slowly approached Mirel, giving her a moment to react. After all, this is a rare opportunity to fight. If there is no confrontation, then he creates a little confrontation.

Sure enough, this time he was relatively slow, which gave Miriel a lot of time to prepare. Her energy shield was already in front of her, and the laser sword was ready to fire, and the purple light was shining, which was terrifying.

I don't know, I thought that the person standing in front of him was a senior armor master.

However, this preparation was completely futile for Xun Qiu. As before, he made a false move, and swung the laser sword in his hand and smashed it into the energy shield of Mi Rui'er's [Blue Stone].

With a thud, the impact was like a stone thrown into the tranquil lake, sending out pale white ripples on her energy shield. But in an instant, the energy shield immediately returned to normal, as clear and translucent as before.

With a thud, Miriel received a blow that almost closed her eyes in fright. But after all, she is a student of the first class who has received formal training and successfully passed the assessment. Although the combat experience is not as good, the habitual reaction still exists. She immediately lowered the energy shield in front of her a few points, looking for her opponent's figure.

Hey? The arena in front of him suddenly became empty. The surroundings were calm and unspeakable. The blow that had been a thousand pounds a moment ago suddenly became unreal. However, she immediately focused her gaze on the scanning system to find her opponent.

Who knows, at the moment when her eyes turned to the interface of the scanning system, there was a scream in her ears similar to a sharp weapon cutting through the sky, followed by a hissing sound like a cloth being torn.

Lost again?

Miriel was completely stunned.

Everyone is a freshly graduated student, and everyone is a poor student hovering over the passing line, why is Xun Qiu so strong? She doesn't have the ability to fight back at all!

Even if you're close to the bottom, you shouldn't be so bad!

Miriel was a little anxious. She began to get a little interested in the fight. And little by little, she thought about Xun Qiu's movements and the countermeasures she should adopt.

Although she was killed by Xun Qiu again and again, after she reacted as she thought it was appropriate, she even had the strength to slowly summarize and think. Her counterattack was going on in an orderly manner, and her brain was racing.

Unconsciously, she seemed to gradually feel some of the ways of Xun Qiu's attack.

But at the same time, she also came to a desperate conclusion: with her actual combat level, she couldn't take Xun Qiu's fierce moves at all. Even if she knew what to do to deal with, her reactions couldn't keep up.

Is this an absolute crush?

Mirel's heart was broken. The corners of her eyes were already red, and she found herself doing all sorts of counteractions completely automatically.

Xun Qiu at this moment has a completely different idea. In his eyes, Miriel already has more sense of confrontation than when he first came on the field. Her blocking and evasion are getting more and more presentable. However, this little bit of progress naturally could not pose any threat to him. As the mission goal got closer and closer, he even deliberately made it a little difficult for himself. For example, deliberately meeting Mirel's offensive, creating the illusion of a mistake, so as to give his opponent a little sweetness.

So again and again, every few seconds, a [Bluestone] mecha was cut in two by the purple lone light, and turned into a cloud of white light in a violent explosion.

Just as Xun Qiu was immersed in the wanton attack, and Mi Ruier was in a trance, a communication request popped up in the light curtain in front of Mi Ruier.

After another purple arc sent her back to the arena start, she applied for a timeout.

Suddenly stopped from the continuous offensive, Xun Qiu realized that he was already sweating like rain. It's no wonder that after these dozens of fights, Xun Qiu has always taken the initiative to rush forward. Miriel was just dodging and parrying in place, and the physical strength expended by the two of them was not of the same magnitude at all.

"It's only been more than half an hour, and I've already played more than 20 games! Looks like it's going to be easy to get the job done! Xun Qiu looked at his winning record with satisfaction, and expressed his understanding of Mi Ruier's request for a timeout. After all, he himself needs a moment of rest. Xun Qiu, who let the sweat on his forehead slide down his cheeks, couldn't think of what Mi Ruier was doing at this time.

"Sister Mei! Woo ......" As soon as she saw her friend Mesfield appear in the light curtain, the resentment that Miriel had endured for a long time finally poured out like a tide, and the grievances in her heart could no longer be restrained, her eyes were watery, and she was out of control.

"Huh? Mi'er, what's wrong? Who bullied you? Eh, where are you, why isn't there a trace of light in the dark? Looking at Mirel's weeping appearance, Mesfield frowned, her beautiful eyes widened, and a trace of anger suddenly ignited on her beautiful face. She had never seen Miriel cry like this. This must have happened to something big!

"It's Xun Qiu from our class, woo woo woo ......" Mi Ruier cried out.

"Xun Qiu? Is that the kid who helped you pass the perceptual assessment? Didn't you say that although he was a little poorer, his grades were not good, and his appearance was not eye-catching, he still looked quite harmless? Hey, I said Mi'er, does he like you! I've heard that some boys deliberately bully girls to get their attention. Mesfield's beautiful eyes wandered, and suddenly he thought of such a possibility, and suddenly the trace of anger he had just born dissipated a lot, and he even stared at the poor Miriel in the light curtain with a playful look.

"Oh, Sister Mei, it's not like this!" Miriel sobbed as she explained the ins and outs of the matter.

After listening to Mi Ruier's explanation, Mesfield also felt that some of Xun Qiu's behaviors were indeed suspected of teasing Mi Ruier. Suddenly, she slapped the table in front of her and said to Mirel:

"Rest assured. I'm here to help you out. You play a few more rounds with him and drag him down. I'll be there later. ”

"Well, thank you, Sister Mei!" When Miriel heard that Mesfield was going to be angry for him, she immediately smiled and was in a much better mood.

"Well, don't cry. Playing against him is also a kind of learning. Don't waste the opportunity. I'll be right away! With that, Mesfil disconnected the communication.

At this time, Xun Qiu became more and more anxious. He didn't know how long Miriel was going to rest. His mission isn't done yet. If it drags on for too long, Baixuan thinks that it is not a winning streak, then it is not a loss?

Xun Qiu finally couldn't help but play a communication request to Mi Ruier. When it was just paused, Miriel had already cut off the battle channel.

"Alright, go ahead." As soon as the battle channel was connected, Mi Ruier directly responded to Xun Qiu's battle request.

Looking at Mi Rui'er, who was teary-eyed and her eyes were slightly red, Xun Qiu was a little surprised in her heart.

Could it be that he will be the opponent ......

Crying?!