Chapter 551: Spicy Eye’s Home Field
Chapter 551: Spicy Eye’s Home Field
"Wake up~"
"Stop sleeping."
"It’s your turn."
Chu Jiaojiao nudged Sheng Qingyan, who was slumped over the desk, deep in slumber.
Sheng Qingyan sprung up, "Who? Who’s bullying Little Cutie?"
"Me!!!" Chu Jiaojiao’s face darkened as she raised her fist, "I’m not just bullying him, I want to beat him to death!"
Sheng Qingyan shrank his neck, "Jiaojiao, why bully me? I was guarding the Green Glaze Master’s shop last night, didn’t sleep well..."
Chu Jiaojiao glared at him, "Get going to the competition! You’ll automatically forfeit if you’re late by another 30 seconds."
On hearing this, Sheng Qingyan drooped his head sadly and opened his Light Computer to log onto the Star Network.
Ji You watched this scene, somewhat speechless. What kind of marvel is this Little Cutie? With such a lazy demeanor, could he really advance in the tournament?
Impossible!
For a moment, Ji You had no hope for him.
Then—
At the last second before the match began, Sheng Qingyan finally showed up in the arena.
On the opposite side was Lu Wei, the fifth ranked from the West District. Seeing his opponent ’Little Cutie’ show up just in time, he felt a bit disappointed...
He thought Little Cutie had forfeited!
If someone doesn’t show up in time according to the rules, it counts as an automatic forfeiture, letting the other contestant advance to the next round.
As Lu Wei was about to speak, suddenly—
Little Cutie took the initiative, "Do you think we should finish this quickly? Or drag it out?"
Lu Wei: "..."
Lu Wei, with a cold expression, said, "It depends on how the match goes."
Yet, Little Cutie yawned impolitely in front of the opponent and all the spectators and said, "But I’m so sleepy. I hardly slept last night. I don’t want to fight long; I want to go back to sleep soon."
Lu Wei: "..."
Little Cutie: "How about you just forfeit?"
Lu Wei: "..."
Everyone around: "..."
The entire spectator stand was speechless because of this shameless request.
Lu Wei’s face darkened, "Are you serious?"
Little Cutie yawned: "A hundred, a thousand, a million, a billion times serious."
Lu Wei, infuriated, said, "My dictionary does not have the words ’voluntary surrender’!"
Upon hearing this, Little Cutie suddenly became serious, "Troublesome!"
After saying that, Little Cutie started grumbling and raised his Mecha’s hand, entered the Mechanical Cabin without a greeting, and suddenly started firing at Lu Wei!
Whoosh—
Whoosh—
Whoosh—
...
In a blink of an eye, he fired so many Particle Cannons that the audience, watching the whole process, couldn’t even count them immediately!
Boom—
Boom—
Boom—
The entire arena was filled with countless sparks!
"314 rounds total!" As soon as the match started, it ignited the atmosphere around, and finally someone from the shocked spectator stands shouted out the exact number of Particle Cannons that Little Cutie had fired!
"314 rounds!!!"
"Just now!"
"My goodness!"
"What kind of hand speed is that?"
"That’s insane!!!"
You should know, each Mecha comes with different cannon configurations, and how many shots can be fired per second depends on the Mecha’s setup but more importantly, it depends on the Mecha Driver’s operational skills and spiritual power strength!
Anyway, Little Cutie’s opening move of bombarding his opponent was so stunning that it left the audience flabbergasted!
In less than 10 seconds, 314 Particle Cannons were fired as Lu Wei, clearly in panic, quickly maneuvered his Mecha, dodging and unable to return any fire...
Training room.
Ji You exclaimed: "Rich guy, huh!"
cannons!
That costs hundreds of points at least!
What’s wrong with these people? Fu Feng is like this, Sheng Qingyan is too! Everyone, it’s as if points don’t cost them anything...
Are points that easy to earn?
As Ji You envied them tremendously, she wondered if she could milk some big shots to subsidize herself maybe?
At this moment—
The competition between Sheng Qingyan and Lu Wei was heating up; Sheng Qingyan stood still, positioning his Mecha in place, and unleashed a barrage at Lu Wei...
Lu Wei was leaping and bounding everywhere, his speed so fast that his image was all over the arena.
Ji You’s attention, originally somewhat scattered, suddenly sharpened!
She spotted something unusual among the barrage of Particle Cannons, an ordinary and unremarkable one—it looked suspicious!
Could it be?
A Sniper Cannon?
Just as Ji You thought this, that Particle Cannon directly attacked Lu Wei’s Mecha energy system—
Boom—
A dazzling, blinding burst of light ignited the entire arena!
Lu Wei was hit!
Inside the cockpit, Lu Wei and the entire body of his Mecha shook violently!
Around him, people said, "What’s happening with Lu Wei?"
"Why is he playing so poorly today?"
"He’s been totally suppressed! Seriously..."
"This Little Cutie, how is he so formidable?"
"Ha—Don’t rush to mock Lu Wei. You think Little Cutie was just mindlessly bombarding? Please! Watch that again, keep your eyes peeled and see just how terrifying Little Cutie’s attack was."
"Hiss—" Reminded by others, many people rewound to take another look, each inhaling sharply:
"It looked like random bombing, but each Particle Cannon was loaded with great danger, a slightest distraction could mean destruction!"
"What’s up with this Little Cutie?"
"Why does it feel like his sniping ability has gotten stronger?"
"Not just sniping ability, his control over the Mecha seems more adept! Look—he’s even yawning!"
"Could it be that his spiritual power has improved again right before the competition?"
This speculation emerged, and many agreed: "Very possible!"
As the audience chatted, on the arena, ever since Lu Wei’s energy system was damaged, the situation overwhelmingly favored Little Cutie.
Little Cutie, seeming to be really short on time, bombarded once more and then took the opportunity to damage Lu Wei’s Mechanical Cabin...
During this, Lu Wei did try to counterattack, but each time, his rhythm was disrupted by his opponent’s offensive, and he didn’t even manage to activate his Mecha’s defense shield, which clearly showed how fierce and overwhelming Little Cutie’s attacks were...
After 1 minute.
System: [Match ended, Little Cutie wins!]
Lu Wei dejectedly hung his head, resigned to his fate...
Suddenly—
The Mecha opposite, shattered and deformed by the explosions, yawned a long yawn, covering its mouth and said, "All done! Little me is off to sleep."
Lu Wei: "!!!"
Damn it!
Now, he was utterly unable to rest in peace!
Dropping a provoking remark, Sheng Qingyan left grandly.
Training room.
After finishing the match, Sheng Qingyan plopped back onto the table and fell asleep in a second!
Watching this scene...
Ji You’s face was stern, the complexity inside her heart truly indescribable in human language!
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