Stirring battle, counting, successful conversion.

But Zhan Yanchao isn't worried about that.

What Ji Zuoshan lacks, he can come and fill in for Ji Zuoshan.

He knew too well that he was no match for Ji Zuoshan, and he also knew that Ji Zuoshan would never let him go easily. However, when he put on the mech, Zhan Yanchao's passion for it was renewed.

This could be the last time he puts on his mech, and even if he loses, he's going to lose big.

During the competition, all participants used the standardized training machines provided by the organizer in order to avoid equipment dominance, which may affect the fairness of the duel.

His weapon is a rudimentary light weapon, the same as the one Ji Zuoshan is equipped with.

...... The scene is also so similar to every confrontation training they ever had.

As the mecha was mounted, a dazzling display halo expanded in front of his eyes, and his body senses were interconnected, Zhan Yanchao clenched his fists slightly, confirming that the energy was like water ripples, reaching every part of his limbs.

In the regulation fighting ring, both sides stand and the referee calls it a start.

The match was well attended, with a large crowd expecting the two to go at it with a lot of verbal jabs, a lot of "you've done me wrong and I've done you wrong" before the fight officially started.

Therefore, when the two mechs were launched almost simultaneously and collided with each other, no one reacted, including Wang Xiaoqing and Wang Xizhou, who had specially arranged for the time to come and watch.

Zhan Yanchao's right hand threw out a whip of light, rolling like a golden dragon and light snake, Ji Zuoshan met it with one hand, letting the whip wrap around his left arm, half pulling and half sending it to Zhan Yanchao's front, his right hand instantly flashed out a blade of light, and cut off the flow of light with a loud bang---

Brush.

He grabbed Zhan Yanchao's mech helmet with his left iron finger, and the moment he grabbed it, there was a crunching sound of gold and iron breaking!

Zhan Yanchao was suppressed from the front, but he didn't panic and didn't run away, he used his leg to connect with Ji Zuoshan's back knee, and then waved his fist towards his temple!

But his fist fell short.

Ji Zuoshan took advantage of his pressure on his back knee and used the force to drop to a slight knee, his leg thrusters erupting with sparks as he pushed him behind Zhan Yanchao, returning low to the ground and stabbing a lightsaber at the core system of his spine.

Zhan Yanchao couldn't even turn around, backhanding to his back, a light shield ejected from the weapon system in his hand, blocking the thunderous sword.

The tip of the sword crashed against the shield in a spill of fire.

All the action happened in a flash, and the Wang family siblings watched with jaws agape.

Ji Zuoshan's level of close combat was also the first time they had seen it.

With the exception of Ji Zuoshan's display of great mental strength at the beginning of the summer training, he just shoots down the bugs and takes the loot in the simplest way possible.

Even fewer fights with mechs, and his reputation was so loud that the rest of the team ran faster than they saw a dark blue trainer strutting and waving than they saw a Bug.

Thus the Wang siblings did not expect Ji Zuoshan to be of such strength, just as they did not estimate Zhan Yanchao's strength.

...... They know all too well how horrible the gold content of the exchange was in those three short seconds.

This only happens when both sides are overpowered.

Those watching had expected to see a lopsided hanging, yet they felt no regret.

The clanging and sharp sound of gold and iron clashing stimulated a rush of adrenaline.

When the strike failed, Ji Zuoshan did not engage in a fight and retreated.

As expected, Zhan Yanchao turned the light shield into a huge sword, gripped the hilt with both hands and stabbed backward, the light narrowly slipping past the front half inch of his belly.

The killing power of the light weapon was enough to penetrate the outer steel shell of the training machine. Zhan Yanchao used his one foot to launch a spinning slash, only to realize that Ji Zuoshan was no longer behind him.

...... what?

It was too late to turn back, and he felt his body levitate.

Ji Zuoshan wedged his back belt with a long, slender hook of light and swung him up in the air, slamming him to the ground, "Watch your back, you can never defend against a second back surprise attack. ...... twelve."

Wang Xiaoqing does not yet understand Ji Zuoshan's mentoring habits these days: "What is he talking about?"

Luo Qian smiled but didn't answer, saying, "Beg me."

Wang Xiaoqing : "......" hum.

When he hit the ground hard, Zhan Yanchao was not angry, but felt the rush of hot blood instead of physical pain.

He rolled sideways away from the floor where he had smashed a dent in it.

Clang--

In the next second, the place where he had just been lying was completely disintegrated by a punch.

Before he could stand still, he seemed to have a feeling and raised his right arm to block his face, and as expected, Ji Zuoshan's mecha's right leg swept across the room with wind force.

Zhan Yanchao thought he could block it.

However, Ji Zuoshan's right leg was only a false start, and just after kicking his right arm, he utilized his strength to turn back and swept his left leg out, kicking Zhan Yanchao heavily in the face!

When everyone thought that Zhan Yanchao was going to fall down, Zhan Yanchao actually took the blow and grabbed the ankles of the mech with his right and left hands together, and several cords of light climbed up along the legs of the mech, and it looked like he was going to follow what Ji Zuoshan had just done to himself, and hugged him to the ground.

The mecha thrusters on Ji Zuoshan's feet were pushed to their highest gears, but Zhan Yanchao didn't budge, firmly controlling the light rope and not letting it go.

The next second, Ji Zuoshan moves again.

He turned back to Zhan Yanchao, his palms facing Zhan Yanchao's shoulders.

Outside the arena, Wang Xiaoqing's muscles tensed up and his blood boiled as he held Luo Qian's hands.

Wang Xizhou looked at his sister and volunteered, "Sis, don't be afraid, Brother Ji won't lose. If you're nervous, you can hold my hand."

Wang Xiaoqing didn't even look back, "What kind of grip do you have on your pickled pepper chicken claws."

Wang Xizhou looks at his slender, soft fingers: "......"

Luo Qian said, "Don't push any harder."

Wang Xiaoqing: "Ouch?"

Luo Qian said sincerely, "Hold it again to get hard."

Wang Xiaoqing ："...... "臭流氓，哼。

Wang Xizhou was confused.

Ejecting from Ji Zuoshan's palm weapon system was a light rope not too dissimilar to that used by Zhan Yanchao, only spiked at the tip and wedged over his shoulder and directly into the gelatinous ground.

Zhan Yanchao : "......" bad!

Before his muscles had the ability to react, the cords of light in Ji Zuoshan's palm had already collapsed and contracted, flowing back into his palm with a teeth-chilling sopping sound.

In the next instant, Ji Zuoshan's mecha was pulled to the back of Zhan Yanchao, and when the light cords tripping on his legs passed by Zhan Yanchao's neck, Ji Zuoshan twisted his legs sharply, and the light cords were twisted in a cross shape towards Zhan Yanchao's neck!

Zhan Yanchao quickly withdrew his weapon before the light rope wrapped around his neck, but Ji Zuoshan was one step ahead of him, landing silently behind him with a spike on the ground, holding his mech at the waist, followed by a storm of elbow strikes.

When he was suppressed and could not move, Zhan Yanchao heard Ji Zuoshan s faint voice in his ear, "After suffering a loss, he always wants to retaliate back in the same way. ...... twenty, twenty one, twenty two ......"

When he had struck thirty times, Ji Zuoshan seemed to feel something and jumped backward.

As the crowd wondered why Ji Zuoshan had let go of such a great opportunity to take down the game, they saw Zhan Yanchao, who had straightened up, and couldn't help but suck in their cold breaths.

--He took a light gun and held it against his shoulder position.

If he had finished storing up his energy just now and could have fired, both he and Ji Zuoshan would have been afraid that their shoulders would have been pierced with a hole.

...... What a madman!

Ji Zuoshan didn't comment on his move, and even nodded slightly.

Since Ji Zuoshan had already left, Zhan Yanchao did not hesitate and turned around and pulled the trigger towards the center of Ji Zuoshan's mecha brain.

Ji Zuoshan, however, did not move, letting that light bullet shoot straight to the front, but unable to inch in any further!

The whole room was in an uproar!

Wang Xiaoqing directly jumped up in shock.

She had felt a little humiliated, but looking around, there were countless people jumping to their feet just like her, and even the army staff officer in the center of the referee's table had risen with a flourish, staring intently at Ji Zuoshan in the middle of the field.

What does it mean to have the mental power to force bullets to stop like that?

Many people don't even think about it.

For the fun of it, someone streamed the fight live on the internet and called it the "Revenge Fight."

Ji Zuoshan's name has long appeared on the list of winners announced by the summer training of "Scars", and it is the only human sacrifice, or a human sacrifice that has rebelled against its master, such a status is quite favored by the lower class, and there are countless people who have silently remembered this name, but there are also some nobles who look at the respectful human sacrifice around them, and scoff at Ji Zuoshan's name. However, there were also some people from the nobility who looked at the respectful human sacrifices around them and scoffed at Ji Zuoshan.

How dare a lowly human animal lay hands on his former master?

The battle of adulthood is a major event that attracts the attention of the whole country, and when Ji Zuoshan's video came out, there were naturally some people discussing it, and of course some people came to watch the fun, some people secretly hoped that Ji Zuoshan would be able to blow up Zhan Yanchao, and some people were full of hope that Zhan Yanchao would defeat this ungrateful human being, so as to let those who had been inspired to become a little bit uneasy to collect their hearts.

But when Ji Zuoshan easily stopped the bullet, the internet exploded like a bomb thrown into the water.

After this instant, the video comments instantly exceeded 100,000 and rose at a furious rate.

How is that possible?

What does this mean? It meant that Ji Zuoshan's spiritual power was fine enough to manipulate magnetic fields!

What does that mean?

Miracles, hope, and a future!

In the midst of all the boisterousness, only Luo Qian was still able to sit steadily, muttering to himself, "When did the spiritual power evolve to level 3S, and you didn't tell me. Really not enough of a friend."

Now Ji Zuoshan, "not a friend enough", rubbed his palms together as if he were grinding something.

Under the astonished gaze of the crowd, the bullet was slowly broken down into particles and gathered again.

Normal people had already frozen in fear by this time. Those who had been defeated by Ji Zuoshan a few days ago and those who had chewed his tongue behind his back were even wiping away cold sweat.

Many people thought that if they were Zhan Yanchao, they would have lost all will to fight by now and would be paralyzed on the ground.

However, Zhan Yanchao, after the gun had just been fully charged, calculated the time accurately and fired a supplementary shot, and as soon as the light bullets hovered, he switched to using a whip, which traveled like a dragon, and swiped at Ji Zuoshan's side.

Some people were laughing at the one surnamed Zhan for not knowing how to die, while others secretly admired his courage to fight to the death.

Ji Zuoshan said warmly, "The timing is not right ...... thirty-six."

As he spoke, the light whip touched Ji Zuoshan's shield formed with his spiritual power and shattered into several pieces.

But Zhan Yanchao actually flew up, catapulting himself into mid-space with his dynamo, grabbed a fragment of a shattered whip of light, condensed it into a dagger, and with one hand, like a spinning pen, aimed the blade of light downward, stabbing it toward Ji Zuoshan's shoulder!

It was a no-frills attack, a true fight-for-your-life stance.

Ji Zuoshan retreated half a step back and immediately withdrew the spiritual power barrier, and the two light bullets turned into rustling light powder and scattered on the ground, making it difficult to find them again.

Before doing so, he lightly punctuated Zhan Yanchao's question, "Don't float in front of me so easily."

He slowly and methodically counted the number of times he had fought with Zhan Yanchao.

One hundred, five hundred, seven hundred.

At the 709th hour, Zhan Yanchao, whose arms and weapons systems had been disabled, tried to stand up, but was knocked to the ground by Ji Zuoshan's cross kick, which rendered his left shoulder power system useless.

That's a little short of seven hundred and ten.

When he fell on his back, all the weaknesses of Zhan Yanchao's body were exposed to Ji Zuoshan.

He even had the presence of mind to offer a faint smile.

Cool. That's enough.

...... Xiao Ji, this time it is my turn to be your human sacrifice.

However, the blows and pain he expected did not come.

His training machine was shattered inch by inch from the joints by Ji Zuoshan's mental power, precise to every tiniest part, but the body encased inside the mech was unharmed.

Zhan Yanchao thought he was hallucinating and sat up in a daze, then he saw countless pieces of mecha falling off his body.

Onlookers: "......" Woj, manual out of the cabin.

Zhan Yanchao stared blankly at the man who came to him.

"You are the future soldier of the planet." Ji Zuoshan said mildly, "I won't ruin a good soldier."

Not because of old feelings, not because of still having illusions, but simply because he was an honorable man when he fought.

After saying that, he didn't look back and left with a big stride.

Looking at his back, Zhan Yanchao trembled with pain.

So bright, so nice, why did he give it away in the first place.

Why only leave him with a back now ......

And on Chi Xiaochi's display, Zhan Yanchao's remorse value soared all the way up to 72.

"Wait! Wait--"

Zhan Yanchao struggled to his feet, covering his still vaguely stifling chest, and shouted, "Xiao Ji what are you going to do? You don't have enough energy to convert into Alpha ......"

Ji Zuoshan stopped in his tracks and turned back to his half-face, the corners of his lips curling into a slight smile, "I don't need to take it from you guys, I can convert it myself."