The basement of No. 18 Meiyuan.
The two men stood on either side of Su Yu, noticing that he had nothing in his hands.
Wu Qingmei asked again, "Are you sure you don't want to use weapons?"
She was holding a soft sword, while Su Yu was empty-handed, making him look a little embarrassed.
Su Yu nodded in agreement.
Wu Qingmei gripped the soft sword in her hand even tighter.
As long as we can win, what does it matter if we're shameless?
A major battle is imminent.
Su Yu's droopy eyes instantly turned sharp.
At that moment, Wu Qingmei's pupils seemed to transform into a sword.
An invisible ripple was generated in the basement.
Having done her homework before coming, she knew very well that if she didn't use her superpowers for a surprise attack...
Her chances of winning are actually not very high.
Especially after watching the competition this morning.
She understood even more clearly that as a mid-level martial artist, she had no advantage in terms of qi and blood.
The only way to win is through her supernatural ability to intimidate.
Even opponents with mental strength several times higher than hers.
The first time you encounter her superpowers, you'll be stunned for a few seconds.
Those few seconds are enough to decide the winner.
She knew that Su Yu had strong mental power, and she also knew that Su Yu was absolutely unaware of the effects of her special ability.
The moment Wu Qingmei activated her superpower.
Su Yu instantly sensed a strange energy fluctuation.
That spiritual energy gathered like a needle, concentrating all its power into a single point, and attacked him.
If you try to resist by force, even if you manage to block it...
Wu Qingmei's mental energy will also spread from a point to a surface, causing him to momentarily stagnate.
Moreover, there are many aspects of this spiritual power that he cannot currently comprehend.
Sensing this, Su Yu's eyes brightened noticeably.
As the "silver needles" attacked, he tried to mobilize his mental energy.
Make your spiritual energy as gentle as water, and envelop the "silver needle".
Instantly, like the Tai Chi principle of using minimal force to deflect a great weight, the silver needle was returned.
On his first attempt at using mind control, he successfully neutralized Wu Qingmei's supernatural attack.
Su Yu raised an eyebrow slightly.
Indeed, mental abilities are indispensable.
The clash between the two happened in an instant.
Su Yu was still looking forward to the other side launching another attack.
Across from her, Wu Qingmei's eyes suddenly turned white.
Bang!
Wu Qingmei fell straight to the ground.
"Wow!"
......
Less than three minutes later, Song Qinghuan arrived at the basement.
I saw Wu Qingmei lying stiffly on the ground.
She looked at Su Yu.
"My senior sister wanted to have a match with me, but I didn't expect her superpower to backfire on her." Su Yu said innocently.
Song Qinghuan covered her forehead.
In her courtyard, the ground was littered with fallen petals, ruined by countless careless picking.
She was certain that she believed in Su Yu, but she didn't know why she was so restless.
But now, she suddenly felt sorry for those lovely flowers.
"Let me carry my senior sister to the guest room to rest first," she said helplessly.
Su Yu stood obediently to the side, like a child who had made a mistake.
Song Qinghuan takes care of Wu Qingmei.
He immediately used his wristband to contact the teacher who was supposed to come that evening.
Wu Qingmei lay on the bed, seemingly sleeping soundly, but in reality, she was unconscious.
Zhuge Yun knocked on the door and came in.
"Is Wu Qingmei alright? She's our darling of the Tactical Academy. If anything happens to her, you'll regret it."
"Those old men will definitely come after you to the death." He handed the box to Su Yu, his tone slightly teasing.
Su Yu sighed: "It's alright, it's just a self-protective mechanism triggered by my mental energy hitting rock bottom. I'll wake up after a few days of sleep."
Zhuge Yun took a deep look at his beloved disciple.
He then handed a crystal tube to Song Qinghuan: "Qinghuan, feed this to your senior sister."
"She should be recovered in half an hour."
Su Yu's eyes lit up.
He said calmly, "The Spirit-Restoring Liquid can restore a small amount of mental energy, and can save lives when mental energy is at its lowest."
How many credits?
"five hundred."
"Really expensive!" Su Yu clicked her tongue.
Zhuge Yun ignored him.
"Take this box apart; this thing is even more expensive. You can't get it without at least 100,000 credits."
"Teacher! You finally remembered to give me a gift?" Su Yu's eyes shone brightly.
He immediately opened the box and found a pure white helmet inside.
He was taken aback: "Teacher, what's this?"
Zhuge Yun smiled and said, "Wear it, and don't resist any mental fluctuations later."
Su Yu obediently put on this precious gadget.
In an instant, countless images seemed to flash before my eyes.
I can see the scene before me clearly once again.
He was shocked to find himself atop a towering city wall.
Looking out, a dense herd of strange beasts stretched out in the distance, blending seamlessly with the sky and earth.
The terrifying and violent aura made it hard for him to breathe.
"Phew~"
Su Yu forced himself to calm down and let out a long breath.
"Governor Su! The beast tide has crossed the D-level battle line. What do we need next?"
The voice behind him made him pause for a moment.
Turning around, he found a resolute man clad in blood-red armor, waiting for his orders.
"Is this a more realistic tactical problem?" Su Yu muttered to himself.
"Governor, what tactics?" The man in blood armor was puzzled.
Upon hearing this, Su Yu was completely shocked.
Are these NPCs intelligent, or are they just simple, automated responses?
"Governor, please issue the order quickly!" The blood-armored man seemed anxious as the beast tide drew ever closer.
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