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Chapter 230 Hua Ran VS Yun Tong

Next, everyone watched the mecha competition attentively. Although they did not play in the competition, they could still accumulate some experience by watching the competition.

In the afternoon, Qian Fuwen and seven other little superpower warriors all took to the field to participate in the competition, with some winning and some losing.

Several people were aware of their own driving abilities and were not at all surprised by the result of the competition.

Hua Ran touched Hua Jue's head and said, "Don't feel any psychological pressure tomorrow. It doesn't matter if you lose. You are still young. With a few more years of training, your mecha control level will naturally improve."

Hua Jue's current driving level is just barely entry-level, and the probability of losing tomorrow is very high.

Hua Ran also discovered that in today's mecha competition, all the geniuses from small places lost.

Some people were so exaggerated that they couldn't even lift the mechanical arms of the mecha and were easily defeated by the local freshmen from the Imperial Star.

Hua Ran looked at those lonely students. Given their family conditions, they probably couldn’t even afford to buy a landing capsule for the virtual world, so they could only use the free one from the college.

Even if they purchase a landing capsule, they can enter the virtual world at any time.

The cost of purchasing the mecha is enough to scare everyone off, and in the end they can only reluctantly rent the mecha.

I heard that some students who couldn't afford it simply gave up learning to fly mechas.

Hua Ran guessed that the student who couldn't even lift the robotic arm must have never driven a mecha many times and had completely given up on it.

In this world, if you don’t have money and background, you can’t play with or afford all the high-end stuff.

The next day, Hua Ran was waiting for her competition.

Game commentary was being projected above the stadium. The atmosphere was lively and exclamations from the audience could be heard from time to time.

Luo Junye lost to Qian Luoxue in a very bad way.

Hua Jue lost miserably. He was defeated instantly by Yun Tong in one move and was also ridiculed with cold words.

Hua Ran narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the little superpower warrior talking nonsense.

You’d better pray that you don’t meet me in the next game, Hua Ran thought secretly.

Next, an unexpected operation occurred.

The Star Soul subsystem re-matched the opponent's information.

Information about Yuntong’s battle against Huaran appeared on the big screen.

Hua Ran immediately turned around to look for Ling Xiao and discovered that Ling Xiao was laughing. It turned out that he was the one who did it.

The subsystem gives instructions to avoid situations where people of similar strength will suffer losses on both sides.

A new resurrection match has been set up today, and the remaining players will start matching opponents again.

This move won praise from most freshmen, and the revival rounds and preliminary rounds were held simultaneously.

Hua Ran was just about to stand up and go on stage to teach that ignorant boy a lesson.

It felt like someone was staring at her.

Hua Ran's soul is extremely sensitive right now.

This look was different from the loving look Ling Xiao gave her, and it was also different from the curiosity or simple disgust that others gave her.

Hua Ran is not a star coin and does not require everyone to like her.

But this look was full of malice, as if it wanted to harm her.

Hua Ran glanced at the audience and accurately found the owner of her gaze.

Jian Fei didn't expect Hua Ran to look at her, but she didn't avoid it and looked back at her openly.

Hua Ran glanced at her, but Jian Fei ignored her and turned around to continue walking towards the competition venue.

Jian Fei's pupils shrank. Hua Ran was really arrogant.

Strength is everything in the academy, and no one here cares about her identity as the royal daughter-in-law.

"Fei'er, you must beat Hua Ran to death in the next game. Look at her arrogant look, it's so annoying.

I don’t know what Luoxue was thinking. She left us and insisted on hanging out with Hua Ran.”

Jian Fei couldn't listen to this. She was filled with rage. Qian Luoxue was powerful and had the eldest princess of the gifted world as her backer. She couldn't do anything to her.

But how could she be inferior to Hua Ran, a useless awakening person? Qian Luoxue would rather play with her than return to her.

“It’s such a pity, if the match was based on the original plan, Fei’er could easily defeat Hua Ran with her strength.

Now the battle has changed, Hua Ran is the only one who just returned to the Imperial Star. How can she have the opportunity to train the mecha? Don't be like those bumpkins who can't lift the mechanical arm or be killed in one move like her brother. "

"That's such a pity. She lost. Fei'er didn't even have the chance to meet her, so there's no way for her to teach her a lesson."

"Our Fei'er is going to be in the top ten. How can she be compared to a loser like Hua Ran?"

There were originally many fighting venues, and Hua Ran was not a famous master, so no one paid attention to her.

But as soon as her scorching mecha appeared, it instantly attracted everyone's attention.

The male superpowered warriors didn't care, but the women and pregnant women went crazy.

The aesthetic design of the Scorching Mecha was exactly what they wanted, and they all looked at the fiery red mecha with a look of greed.

The people on Jian Fei's side have been keeping an eye on Hua Ran, so they know that the mecha belongs to Hua Ran.

They immediately stopped talking and all looked at Hua Ran's scorching mecha with jealousy.

Due to Hua Ran's eye-catching mecha, many people chose to watch Hua Ran's competitions in an immersive way.

Hua Ran was driving the scorching mecha and observing the black mecha on the opposite side.

The mecha driven by Yuntong is also a humanoid mecha.

He thought he knew the ins and outs of Hua Ran and her brother, so arrogantly he turned on the microphone and mocked Hua Ran.

Hua Ran ignored him and observed the surrounding environment, thinking about how to defeat the mecha on the opposite side without leaving any trace.

The competition enters a 30-second countdown so that the contestants have time to observe the competition environment.

Hua Ran is currently in a desert terrain, with nothing visible in all directions and no shelter.

This kind of terrain is destined to be not a flanking battle, but an encounter battle.

Compared to Yuntong's indifference, Hua Ran retreated and kept some distance the moment the countdown ended.

The speed was extremely fast. In almost the blink of an eye, the scorching mecha had opened up a distance of 1000 meters between it and the black mecha.

Yun Tong was just about to imitate the way he dealt with Hua Jue and kill Hua Ran instantly with one move, but he found that the opponent's mecha had already left his melee attack range.

He hurriedly recalled the greatsword that the mechanical arm was about to chop out, and then quickly unloaded the force to prevent the mecha from losing balance.

In the 0.01 second stalemate between the black mecha and Hua Ran quickly closed the distance by 500 meters, and Zhuohuo fired a streamer cannon, directly knocking down the black mecha's sword.

The Scorching Mecha showed no urge to fight. After achieving success, it quickly retreated 500 meters, always maintaining a safe distance.

Yun Tong had the capital to taunt the enemy. When the mecha's greatsword was inevitably knocked down, he quickly made the correct response, ready to exchange injuries and defeat the burning mecha.

Unfortunately, the Scorching Mecha was not fooled. Even though it had the upper hand, it decisively and quickly fled away, disrupting his plan.

The black mecha kept emitting voice prompts saying "The damage level of the mecha has reached 5%."

Yun Tong's face turned red with anger. He slammed the control panel with his big hand and cursed "Fuck".