Seeing the three of them looking over, Lu Ya pursed her lips and smiled, leaned forward slightly, and looked at the three of them, "Don't believe it?" ”

Including Xu Fan, the heads of the three teenagers shook into rattles.

In unison, they said, "Faith!" ”

Are you kidding!

How to win favor in front of a lady does not include debunking, disagreeing, or even questioning.

What's more, in front of a beautiful and righteous girl who is full of guilt and self-blame in their hearts.

After a day of acquaintance, I received a smile from Tianxun, and I agreed to ask for help without hesitation, how many girls have you seen who came to buy for your drunkenness?

Hardly!

"After dinner later, I'll take a look-" Lu Ya lowered her head and took out the pink Tianxun, looked at the time, and then smiled: "It's still early, how about we go to the nearby virtual game hall to match and match?" ”

The girl said and looked at Xu Fan.

She saw that among the three people, it seemed that Xu Fan was the one who had the idea.

It can be seen from his actions of cleaning up the mess for two drunks.

Therefore, she did not hesitate to ask Xu Fan's opinion.

Hearing this, Xu Fan frowned, looked at Lu Yan's slightly pale face, hesitated, and said, "But your body... Or tomorrow? ”

Zhu Pengju and Daniel, who were a little moved, also looked at the heroine in front of them with concern when they heard Xu Fan's words.

"Do you want to listen to Xu Fan? After all, you've been so badly injured before......"

“… That's right. Daniel agreed.

The girl sat up straight, waved her hand, and her strong side was revealed.

"It's okay, I, Lu Ya, am not as delicate as you think, this little injury is not enough."

That injury is really insignificant to Lu Ya, who has aspired to be the best commander in the Federation since she was a child and surpasses someone in all aspects.

And on the one hand.

Her inexplicable curiosity about the young man in front of her who refused to admit that she knew martial arts became more and more intense.

In her memory, Xiao Meng, who was the heir of the last ancient martial arts inheritance, had never respected a peer so much.

Including her.

This invitation to the virtual battle of the intelligent race of the Adam Star Sector should be able to test something.

"This ......" The fat man bit his finger and glanced at Xu Fan hesitantly.

"Okay." Xu Fan smiled faintly, and when he said this, he couldn't disturb the interest of the girl in front of him, nodded and said surely.

Just then, the scent came.

"Sir, ma'am, please slow down your dishes-"

……

"Repeat, ask the player 'Clever D Machine Arm' to pick your mech to participate in the battle."

In a virtual arcade two streets away from the unmanned restaurant.

At the invitation of the sister-in-law, Xu Fan, who participated in the battle against Yuanlei, felt very troubled at this time.

He looked at the empty virtual mecha warehouse, a little dazed.

What about Zudun One?

What about the Ancestral Shield No. 1 that the fat man gave him?

"System, where's my Ancestral Shield No. 1 defensive mech?"

Yuan Lei Battle System: "In view of your last battle usage, the system has judged that the data of the Zudun No. 1 mecha is abnormal and has been recovered. ”

"Wait... Abnormal recycling? Xu Fan was stunned.

With his memory as a mechanical repairman, he clearly remembered that in the only experience he participated in that battle, there was nothing abnormal in the Ancestral Shield No. 1.

Could it be because he lifted the outer weight shield pendant?

Can't you?

In his wonders.

The system didn't explain to him more, but repeated over and over again with a pleasant neutral prompt to let him choose the mecha.

"Buns, what's the situation? We're all set, we're waiting for you! In the communication channel, the fat man Zhu Pengju's slightly reluctant voice sounded.

"You still choose the ancestral shield No. 1 from last time, this time we have the Great God Belt." Daniel also interjected appropriately.

Xu Fan stood in the simulated battle hall and said depressedly: "Ancestral Shield No. 1...... Recovered by the system. ”

"What's that?"

"Recycled?"

"I'll see-" In another cabin, the fat man Zhu Pengju noticed a message flashing in the background of his virtual game account:

"Yuanlei Logistics announced that due to the operation of a pilot on September 1st, we found that the 'candidate' defensive mecha Zudun No. 1 had abnormal data, and it has been removed from the shelves for recovery adjustment, and the date of the shelf, please pay attention to the background message prompt by yourself."

"it!" The fat man was stunned and a little dumbfounded.

Immediately, he passed the news that only appeared in the background reminder of these RMB players to Daniel and Lu Ya.

Daniel looked at the prompt, incredulous.

The meta-base battle that gathers the Federation's virtual pioneer technology will have a background operation failure?

However, he couldn't believe it, because he saw a group portrait message that was pinned to the top of the public area.

"Zudun No. 1 has been upgraded, and all the staff of Yuanlei Battle give you the most sincere apologies."

"Hahaha, I see!" The fat man's obscene voice resounded through the communication channel.

"I said that why is the bun who has not participated in the mecha battle so powerful all of a sudden, Nima turned out to have encountered the legendary BUG, hahaha."

"It should be that there are very few evaluation errors in the Yuanlei battle system." Daniel, who was on the other side of the communication, pondered for a moment and agreed with the fat man's statement.

Obviously, he didn't believe it either, the performance of capsizing in the gutter and pretending to fail was dominated by Xu Fan, a little white.

"What's going on?" Lu Ya's curious voice sounded in the communication channel.

The fat man added fuel and vinegar, and explained that they played that game the day before yesterday.

Lu Ya in the cabin was silent after hearing the reason for the incident.

She also thinks that there should be an extremely rare BUG, and in her impression, the cross-galaxy virtual battle game of Yuan Base Battle should not have the situation of system judgment error.

In the simulated battle hall, Xu Fan opened the public mall with black lines on his face, looking at rows of flashing mecha images.

The Zudun One is gone, and for now, he has to buy it with federal coins.

But looking at the string of numbers marked on the back of those mid-to-high-level mechas, Xu Fan was silent.

None of them cost less than 3,000 federal dollars.

Stretch out your finger and swipe the screen in front of you, and finally set your eyes on one of the affordable primary defensive mechs, the Imperial Guard.

The sixth generation of Aegis' mecha, the Imperial Guard.

Price: 399 Federated Coins.

That's it.

Aegis's products, he still trusts.

Although he thought it was a good Ancestral Shield No. 1 had a data failure, it had nothing to do with the mecha itself.

He hadn't heard much of this royal guard, and he thought that there should be no dazzling black technology, and there was not much response on the market, so he was not famous.

He took a cursory glance at the description of the mecha with the same dark gray fuselage, and nodded in satisfaction.

The energy shield is a little thinner than the Ancestral Shield No. 1, and the mecha moves more frequently than the Ancestral Shield No. 1, and the performance seems to be stronger.

It should be enough for him to paddle in this boring mech battle.

Confirming the mech options, a pillar of light lit up from the guard's chest.

A moment later, Xu Fan's simulated body appeared in the cockpit of the mecha.

"Have you chosen a venue?" Xu Fan was familiar with the control of the keyboard, and asked casually.

"I chose it early, Tianshan Desert, Lu Ya chose it." The voice of a fat man came from the communication channel.

"What the hell did you choose?" The fat man looked at the 'imperial guard' driven by Xu Fan and said speechlessly.

"Defensive mecha, I'm a good eater, this one is not easy to be exploded."

"! Visionary. The fat man said a word, and then stopped talking.

"Matching ......"

"Match successful."

"Lovely and respectful junior pilot, please check all the data, prepare for the launch, and the countdown to the launch: 3, 2..."

An extremely realistic sense of falling came from all directions, and although Xu Fan was participating in the mecha virtual battle for the second time, he was still deeply shocked by this game.

Being able to simulate the mental touch of the brain to such an extent, there is no doubt that the main creative team of the Yuanlei battle is quite remarkable.

The four mecha were arranged in sequence, and they landed heavily on the Tianshan Desert, setting off a large wave of yellow sand flying.

"How?" In the communication channel, Daniel's voice rang out.

Obviously, Daniel was asking Lu Ya, who claimed to be a master.

"Inquire about the environment." Lu Ya, who was piloting the Rushing Female Mecha Cangyue, replied.

The girl's voice fell.

The keto-body, the mid-level mecha Cangyue, with a pale blue luster, rushed forward with a diagonal spike in the subtle roar of the propulsion engine, flashing towards a small sandbag in the distance.

Seeing this, the fat man who was driving the assassination mecha Stinger lay down in an extremely obscene posture, quickly scooped up the sand, and buried the Stinger in the sand in the blink of an eye.

"......" Xu Fan in the imperial guard looked at this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was a little speechless.

It's awesome for my fat boy.

Xu Fan raised his eyes and looked into the yellow sand, but did not see the figure of the enemy mecha.

The simulated scene of the Tianshan Desert is a planet covered by sand waves, and the eyes are full of yellow sand.

In this kind of undisguised field, the mechs of the two sides have a head start on the war.

Because if the two mechs officially meet each other, it will be a melee combat without fancy.

Only by seizing the opportunity to discover the opposing side can they have the opportunity to suppress with a long-range energy cannon, knock out the energy shield on the opponent's mecha, and break them one by one.

On the passive side, in addition to being passively beaten, the other way is to dispatch your own Rush Warrior Mecha, under the cover of your teammates, to chisel the formation!

Only by annihilating the enemy's mecha with long-range output can you fight a beautiful turnaround.

Of course, these are just words on paper.

Because, the battlefield is always changing, and there is no such thing as being set in stone.

The first hand may not have the last laugh.

In the professional mecha battle league, it is really not uncommon for the audience to be stunned and turn the tables against the wind.

In the battle between the two multi-party mechas, there are countless pilots who deliberately release water in the early stage, and who are outnumbered against the crowd in the later stage.