The artist pulls out a weeping willow tree

Chapter 115: Good Luck, Work Hard, and Auspiciousness

In order to kill his teacher and to take revenge, Jixiang has been very active in class recently!

The guy from Red and Green said that she was too free, and she thought Red and Green would punish her, but there has been no movement recently.

Jixiang was anxious for a few days and then completely put the matter behind him. He thought, "If the enemy comes, we will fight him; if the water comes, we will block it with earth; if the trouble comes, we will worry about it tomorrow..."

Jixiang quietly attacked the mecha group again. Before, they had been practicing with fixed mecha pairs, but this time a big fight started.

Jixiang looked at the back of her dear partner and friend running away quickly and sighed sadly.

Jixiang, who focused on the mecha evasion technique, always walked away from his partner like a mouse walking a cat. His partner, who had been madly exhausted, had not yet succeeded in taking down Jixiang. His anger and fighting spirit had long been tortured to the point of infinite boredom...

The partner who was finally liberated had tears in his eyes and felt like he was reborn!

Jixiang, who has no idea that he is being disliked, is trying hard to find a suitable new partner.

Forget about these two people who are causing trouble. If they don't compete with her in the future, she will lose a small amount of money!

Jixiang, with her abacus clacking, continues to choose the lucky goose. This time she will not let the cat walk. She, Dajixiang, is going to work hard!

"Hey! Ji..."

A mecha suddenly appeared behind Jixiang. Jixiang's mental strength was instantly tense. She grabbed the opponent's mecha elbow that was about to touch her mecha shoulder. With her other hand, she controlled the opponent's upper arm, used the back as a fulcrum, and threw him over her shoulder.

Yoho... Jixiang looked at the fiery red mecha that was stunned by her throw and decided to escape.

"Jixiang!" The ice-blue mecha stood behind Jixiang and tilted its head.

“I’m not lucky.”

"Good luck!" Mo Xingfeng got up accidentally.

"...I am neither Jixiang nor Jidaxiang now, please call me Dajixiang!" Jixiang, who couldn't escape, grunted.

"Let's fight!" Mo Xingfeng was in a very bad mood. He didn't expect that he would be thrown down by Jixiang without any defense...

"Do not hit."

"We must fight!" Mo Xingfeng shouted.

"...We agreed to fight after the chief selection battle." Jixiang refused to give in.

"It has nothing to do with that. Let's fight now, quickly!" Mo Xingfeng drew out his sword and said eagerly.

auspicious:"……"

Jixiang looked at Mo Xingfeng's sword, which shone with a cold light, and was silent for a moment. Then he said loudly: "...I admit defeat! You win!"

"...Good luck!" Mo Xingfeng was annoyed.

Jixiang scratched the mecha's head, then turned it around and said, "...see it clearly now!"

"What are you looking at? Let's have a fight!"

"...Fengfeng, this is the standard mecha issued by the school!"

"So?" Mo Xingfeng didn't understand. What's wrong with the standard mecha? Did he think the mecha levels were too different? "I can adjust the mecha data."

"…If it's broken, it needs to be repaired." Jixiang said slowly.

Mo Xingfeng: “…”

"...where's Qingyue!" Mo Xingfeng said dryly. After a pause, he finally reacted and said angrily, "No, you just don't want to fight me!"

"Ah... you found out." Jixiang looked at Mo Xingfeng worriedly.

"What's wrong with fighting with me!" Mo Xingfeng said madly, with a hint of grievance in his tone.

Knowing that he couldn't escape, Jixiang looked at Mo Xingfeng who was teased by her and lost his composure, and was finally satisfied. It was not bad to educate the naughty child in advance...

"Let's go over there." Jixiang pointed to a suitable open space in the training ground and walked over first.

"I'm the referee!" Mo Zuolan followed the two of them.

"Of course!" Mo Xingfeng replied.

"That's it..." Jixiang stopped.

"...Let me adjust the mecha data first." Mo Xingfeng muttered after choosing a position and standing still.

"Whatever you like." Jixiang took out a special weapon.

The Eight Diagrams Ziwu Yuanyang Yue is also called the "Sun Moon Qiankun Sword". It is a double weapon, with two identical ones, the left hand is Yin and female, and the right hand is Yang and male, that is, a two-handed weapon. It is divided into Ziwu, one male and one female, which resembles a mandarin duck, so it is called "Yuanyang". The appearance resembles two crescents, one large and one small, intertwined in reverse, with a total of four points, nine blades and thirteen edges. When a pair of large or small crescents of a mandarin duck are placed opposite each other, a circle will be formed.

The Mandarin Duck Axe is a special weapon in the Bagua Sect. It is a weapon made by Jixiang himself. It is the only one of its kind in the interstellar universe and there is absolutely no similar product. Jixiang figured out how to use it bit by bit during his battles with Scar Teacher in the weapons class. Combined with Jixiang's superficial knowledge of Bagua, it is barely enough.

"What kind of weapon is this?" Mo Xingfeng took out the sword after adjusting the mecha data and asked.

"Eight Trigrams Ziwu Yuanyang Yue." Jixiang said in a calm voice.

After he finished speaking, Jixiang used a single axe to deflect the long sword's attack, and the distance between them shortened. His other hand followed closely and tried to cut towards the important connection point of Mo Xingfeng's mecha arm. If successful, it would be equivalent to cutting off one of his arms.

What a pity! Jixiang's eyes moved slightly, Mo Xingfeng quickly dodged and blocked, and Jixiang took the opportunity to change his attack target.

The fighting styles of the two are actually somewhat similar, but Mo Xingfeng's fighting style is more like his name, as erratic as the wind, while Jixiang's fighting style is light and agile to the point of being almost weird. After all, Jixiang's moves and concepts all come from the Flower Growers, which are very special for StarCraft...

The two of them were fighting back and forth at a very fast speed. Jixiang was always carefully dodging the opponent's sword. Compared with attacking, Jixiang was more adept at dodging. Therefore, the battle became tense, and Jixiang remained calm. However, Mo Xingfeng could not defeat Jixiang for a long time, and his mood began to fluctuate. He attacked more fiercely, and chaos gradually arose...

Jixiang raised the corner of her lips slightly. It's okay if it's messy. That's what she was waiting for!

"You lose, Fengfeng!" Jixiang took back the Mandarin Duck Axe and said proudly to the embarrassed Mo Xingfeng.

"Don't call me Fengfeng!" Mo Xingfeng said angrily.

"You can't afford to lose, kid?" Jixiang raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but teasing.

"Who can't afford to lose? I told you not to call me Fengfeng!"

"Ah, is that so, Langlang?" Jixiang looked at Mo Zuolang who was walking over and pretended to be puzzled.

"Don't call me Fengfeng!" Mo Zuolang shook his head.

"Can I call you Langlang?" Jixiang asked readily.

"No!" Mo Xingfeng jumped up and protested.

"Tsk..."

"What are you saying? Let's fight again!" Mo Xingfeng raised his sword.

"No!" Jixiang refused decisively.

"What is your talent level?" Mo Zuolang suddenly asked.

"Double A." Jixiang replied subconsciously.

"...Liar!" Mo Xingfeng stared at Jixiang and said unhappily, what's there to hide about the talent level! He said it as if it were true.

"...Are you sure?" Mo Zuolang asked slowly, "Double A defeated 3S?"

Jixiang: ...Oh no, there’s a bug!