Chapter 8: Ranking Matches

In addition, there are virtual battlefields, secret realm explorations and other ways to improve the actual combat level of mecha divisions, after all, every capable mecha division in the interstellar will go to the battlefield in the future.

Only by constantly improving can we strive for the qualification to survive on the battlefield.

"Let's go to the ranking match." Qiao Yi sat on the system's default junior mecha and couldn't wait to challenge Xu Zhaowen, who was ranked tenth on the yellow list.

Originally, he planned to challenge Xu Zhaowen again in the annual Imperial Capital Ranking Tournament, so as to attract the attention of the major families and make his name Qiao Yi break through, but now that he meets this stinky boy, he must use his best strength to crush him.

Let this kid understand whose woman Cheng Keran is!

Scanning Cheng Keran's touching little face outside the screen, Qiao Yi showed a smile.

[Interstellar Announcement: Qiao Yi, the thirty-fourth on the Yellow List, launched a leapfrog challenge to Xu Zhaowen, please prepare after ten seconds. 】

After the interstellar announcement sounded, many people who were doing nothing in the training ground cheered up and went to the venue of the competition.

What's more, it's a skip challenge? No one would do such a thankless task except with complete certainty.

Hearing Xu Zhaowen's name, Cheng Keran and several people under the platform suddenly exclaimed......

Those who reach the age of fifteen in the interstellar are eligible to participate in arena training, but Qiao Yi is only eighteen years old at this time, and within three years, he will be eligible to challenge the top ten on the yellow list, and all of them are among the best geniuses. Those who can leapfrog the challenge are even more talented.

"Is the captain so strong? I'm not mistaken. Lin Ze's eyes widened and he tugged at Qi Jun's hair on the side.

"Don't pull me by the hair! Watch the game! Qi Jun rolled his eyes at Lin Ze unceremoniously.

Cai Xiaomi looked at the junior mecha on the field, her eyes flashed, and she felt indescribable pride and pride in her heart.

is worthy of my Xiaoyi brother.

Then he put his eyes on Cheng Keran's body, and there was a touch of disdain and sneer in his heart.

At this time, Cheng Keran stared at the young man sitting on the side, only to see the young man lazily supporting his head with one hand, and stuffing the drinks and snacks in his mouth with the other hand that came out of nowhere.

The more Qiao Bingyue looked at it, the more uneasy she became, and whispered in Cheng Keran's ear, "Keran, although the male god is handsome, he can compare with the mecha."

My brother? ”

Cheng Keran was silent, and after seeing the young man turn around and give her an evil handsome smile, any uneasiness disappeared in an instant.

"We'll find out later."

"Okay." Qiao Bingyue sighed in her heart, she didn't know where Ke Ran's confidence came from, and hoped that the male god wouldn't let her down.

【Start Countdown】

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Xu Zhaowen, who was tenth on the yellow list, appeared on the screen with an orange junior mecha, manipulating the mecha to Qiao Yi who challenged him

Provocatively, he gave him a middle finger.

The people under the platform burst into laughter, which made Qiao Yi's face on the screen darken, and angrily controlled the mecha to rush towards him.

Although it was impulsive, the manipulation under his hands was not affected at all, and he gave Xu Zhaowen's mecha a chic and smooth roundabout kick.

In the face of the opponent's roundhouse kick, Xu Zhaowen naturally did not panic, controlled the mecha to dodge to the left, and gave the opponent a punch with his backhand.

Not to be outdone, Qiao Yi turned sideways, bent over, raised his legs, and a series of movements made the audience look passionate.