Zhu Jing is a long-range attacker. Because he is familiar with all remote control techniques, he understands Ling Lan's power better than his companions. Although Ling Lan showed very little in those two games, he Understand, Ling Lan is definitely a formidable opponent.

However, Zhu Jing attaches great importance to it, but does not think that he has no chance of winning. No matter how good or perfect the basic control is, it does not mean that it can resist advanced skills.

Advanced skills are developed from basic skills. They are derived from basic skills, but are several times or even dozens of times more powerful than basic skills. This is why mecha masters gradually give up basic skills in the later stages and painstakingly study advanced skills as a sure-fire weapon. One of the reasons for technology.

In mecha battles, those who often survive are those who master more advanced skills. This shows the importance of advanced skills to mecha masters.

And Zhu Jing believed that the advanced skills he had mastered were enough for him to fight against the opponent.

Under the guidance of the staff, the two people walked out of the two passages and boarded the fighting arena.

Seeing the two mechas appearing on the field, loud cheers erupted from the scene. After the referee asked whether they were ready, he decisively waved the green flag, indicating that the fight had officially begun.

As soon as the green flag moved, the two mechas flew backwards almost at the same time. Zhu Jing was a long-range mecha, so of course he wanted to carry out long-range attacks. Although Linglan was controlling a comprehensive mecha, she wanted to hone her long-range control and compete with Zhu Jing. Jing had the same purpose, and also wanted to carry out long-range attacks. This made the atmosphere at the scene not as tense as Zhao Jun's last game.

The top masters who were watching the battle couldn't help but frown when they saw Ling Lan's control. They discovered that Ling Lan did not perform yesterday's wonderful flag-pressing control. Although the speed was still very fast, in the eyes of those with a discerning eye, In his eyes, he still saw a difference.

Ling Xiao, who had been looking at the field with a smile, now the smile on the corner of his mouth became even thicker...

After the game last night, Lan Luofeng, who was full of joy, returned to his residence and looked at Ling Xiao sadly.

Ling Xiao firmly turned around and left. As a general and a god-level master, how could he be defeated by such a harmless look from his wife?

"Husband~!" The undulations of the cry made Ling Xiao's body tremble involuntarily. The sight behind him was so scorching that it made him break out in a cold sweat, but he still acted firmly as if he hadn't heard anything.

Ling Xiao, who knew Lan Luofeng, knew what was waiting for him when he turned back. Lan Luofeng would definitely make a request that he couldn't refuse, but it was very difficult... Experience told him that he must muddle through!

"Ling Xiao!" Seeing that coquettishness was of no use, Lan Luofeng immediately transformed into the roar of a Hedong lion and shouted angrily. Damn, you are so bold, how dare you ignore me?!

Ling Xiao helplessly held his forehead, hesitated for a moment, and finally turned around. He smiled bitterly and asked, "Luo Feng, what's wrong?"

"I want to see Lan'er!" Lan Luofeng put her hands on her hips and made her request directly like a queen.

Sure enough! Ling Xiao coaxed with a gentle look on his face: "Okay, okay. After the big melee, I will find an opportunity for you to meet."

"I mean see you right away!" How could Lan Luofeng give Ling Xiao a chance to get through? Just as Ling Xiao understood her, she also understood what kind of evil intentions Ling Xiao had behind the gentle smile on his face. .

"Lan'er must be tired from playing several games today. It's better not to disturb her and let her have a good rest..." Ling Xiao looked caring and considerate, trying to undermine Lan Luofeng's decision.

"That's why I want to meet Lan'er. Every time Lan'er is tired, she has to eat the Yangchun noodles I cooked!" Lan Luofeng secretly made a cross in her heart, forgiving her for taking away Aunt Nan's credit, but , after all, it was what she ordered to do, so it’s not too much to give her a share of the credit!

Cooking Yangchun noodles?? Hearing this, the smile on Ling Xiao's face almost stopped hanging... Thinking of Lan Luofeng's deeds that almost burned down the kitchen at home n times... Ling Xiao was silent: Wife, can you talk more? ?

Knowing that her excuse was untenable, Lan Luofeng simply broke the jar and said, "Anyway, I just want to give my daughter a bowl of Yangchun noodles! If I can't do it, don't even think about entering the room!"

Another move... But damn, he was afraid of this move! Ling Xiao felt helpless and had no choice but to agree!

Of course, Ling Xiao is also confident that with his skills, it is still possible to smuggle someone over.

However, in fact, Ling Xiao not only smuggled one person, but also brought a bowl of Yangchun noodles that Lan Luofeng secretly made. As for who made this bowl of Yangchun noodles... Well, this Only Ling Xiao and his wife knew about this!

Ling Lan took a pleasant bath and relaxed her muscles, then lay down on the bed and prepared to rest. After a few minutes, Ling Lan suddenly rolled off the bed deftly, and the figure flashed, and the next second she came. Behind the door...

"It's me!" Ling Lan heard her father Ling Xiao's voice in her ears, and she immediately relaxed. She opened the door suddenly, and saw a black shadow flash past. Ling Lan closed the door.

"It's so late, why...Mom!" Ling Lan's originally cold voice screamed when she saw the woman in Ling Xiao's arms again. She - was shocked!

"Hi, Lan'er!" Lan Luofeng lazily raised a bag in Ling Xiao's arms and shook it towards Ling Lan, with a proud smile on her lips, "I'll give you Yangchun noodles!"

Yangchun noodles?? Isn’t that the noodle dish that she couldn’t teach her mother no matter how hard she tried, but in the end it became the specialty of Ling Nan’s housekeeper?

"I made it!" Lan Luofeng jumped down from Ling Xiao's arms, took Ling Lan's hand and came to the sofa to sit down. She diligently opened the bag, revealing a steaming bowl of Yangchun noodles inside... …

Ling Lan carefully observed the bowl of Yangchun noodles, which looked very good. However, her mother was a killer in the kitchen, and the food she cooked was something that even pigs would despise... She took the hand from Lan Luofeng with a solemn expression. The chopsticks came over, and under Lan Luofeng's urging, he finally mustered up the courage to pick up a noodle and took a bite as if he was about to die.

Huh? Ling Lan's eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked at the Yangchun noodles that night in surprise: It tastes very good! It's better than what Ling Nan's housekeeper cooked. There is a unique taste in it, warm, as if it is rippling in the sunshine. It made her whole body relax.

"Mom, did you make this?" Ling Lan had to wonder, when did her mother transform from a killer in the kitchen to a top chef in the imperial kitchen?

Lan Luofeng was so happy that her eyes narrowed into thin lines. When she heard Ling Lan's question, she nodded excitedly again: "Yes, isn't it delicious? I ate it and was very surprised. It's the first time." Make... uh, make such a good taste!"

Making it for the first time? Ling Lan immediately caught Lan Luofeng's slip. She was sure that this bowl of Yangchun noodles was not made by her mother. Even if her mother was remade, she would not be able to transform her into a kitchen expert. , because her mother was born with no talent for cooking. Ling Lan couldn't help but cast her eyes on Ling Xiao, maybe her father could give her some tips.

Ling Lan's gaze seeking answers made Ling Xiao avoid it unnaturally, and the fingers of her right hand began to rub together unconsciously...

Ling Lan found that the fingertips that Ling Xiao was rubbing were a little red, as if they had been burned... Ling Lan turned back decisively and focused on Lan Luofeng. She was not sure if a god-level master was exposed. Sir, the hands that control the god-level mecha once broke out because he cooked noodles for his wife and children and got burned. Will the mother and daughter become the public enemies of the entire federation?

Thinking of this possibility, Ling Lan shuddered and confirmed again that she didn't know anything... Well, there was also the bowl of Yangchun noodles in front of her that represented evidence, and she wanted to destroy it decisively.

Ling Lan suddenly raised the big bowl, the chopsticks in her right hand flew around, and she wolfed down the Yangchun noodles in a few seconds without leaving any residue. She burped suddenly, and then put down the big bowl in her hand.

Seeing Lan Luofeng, who was still looking proud, tears burst into her heart: Mom, this time my daughter saw the opportunity early and eliminated the evidence. Next time, you must remember, don’t let me If dad cooks, something big will happen!!!

Lan Luofeng didn't know the punishment in Ling Lan's heart. When she saw that her daughter had finished eating, she gave Ling Xiao a proud look. When Ling Xiao saw this, a doting smile spread in his eyes, and a hint of speed that made people unable to Perceived satisfaction.

After Ling Lan finished eating the noodles, Lan Luofeng took Ling Lan's hand and began to chat. Of course, all of them were to remind Ling Lan to be careful and not to mess around in the competition. Ling Lan listened patiently and would occasionally Make a promise.

Ling Xiao looked at the mother and daughter in front of him, and the smile in his eyes became even stronger. He wished he could go forward and hold the two people he loved most in his arms, telling his happiness and satisfaction. Ling Xiao had never been embarrassed because Ling Lan was not a boy. No matter how disappointed he was, even if he didn't have other children in this life, he wouldn't regret it.

Finally, Lan Luofeng was finally satisfied with her nagging. Before saying goodbye, Ling Xiao said seriously to Ling Lan: "It is not a life and death battle, there is no need to go to the limit, leaving yourself enough cards is what a mecha master should do! You are so sharp today."

Ling Xiao's words shocked Ling Lan. She thought that in order to prove her remote limit, she really didn't hold anything back. Ling Lan's face straightened and she said: "Father, don't worry, I will pay attention!"

After hearing this, Ling Xiao safely took Lan Luofeng and quietly left Ling Lan's accommodation. No one knew that General Ling Xiao had made secret visits to the accommodation area of ​​the First Men's Military Academy more than once.

The noise from the audience brought Ling Xiao back from the memory of last night...

"Lan'er, it seems you have understood!"

Ling Xiao watched with satisfaction as the two mechas in the field were flying evenly between the two sides. In this competition, Ling Lan remembered his words and restrained himself!

Ling Lan's restraint also made the audience mistakenly think that the two mecha masters on the field had similar control levels. Some ace stunt masters even wondered whether yesterday's amazing flag-pressing control was just a manifestation of Ling Lan's luck. Of course. A truly discerning person would not despise Ling Lan because of her restraint... (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!