Chapter 291: Chapter 289: The First Battle, Twenty-Five Seconds Chapter 291: Chapter 289: The First Battle, Twenty-Five Seconds Sally said to Kayne, “Isn’t ten seconds too short?”
When a woman talks about ti, about its length or shortness, it can easily extend to matters between the sexes …
Right away, many people looked at Kayne with aningful glances and snickers.
Kayne didn’t respond at first, but when he did catch on, the whole person beca even colder, even the cha seed to radiate a frosty aura.
“How much ti do you want?”
“Twenty-five seconds, ten is just too short.”
Soone whistled, “I, I―two hours is no problem for !”
Suddenly there was a chorus of jeering.
“For real, two hours? That’s badass!”
“One day I’ll have to try it out in your dorm.”
“No need to go back to the dorm, just find a little grove outside, and steady yourself on a tree …”
Sally turned to look, and it was a handso blue-haired guy. Seeing that he caught her glance, he imdiately grinned with a mouth full of neatly aligned white teeth … which looked pretty goofy!
“What’s your na?” Sally asked.
“Doronite Aslanda, junior,” the other party stated his full na and his year.
Sally was sowhat surprised, “Oh? You’re from the royal family?”
“Chexus is my cousin,” Doronite replied. “If you lose, I can personally sponsor your military academy.”
“Thank you, I represent Paxter Military Academy and appreciate the generosity of senior Doronite. What if I win, though? It’s just holding out for twenty-five seconds, after all.”
“Hehe ~ I’ll double it, Kayne’s twenty-five seconds is not easy to match.”
“We’ll know if we try.”
Sally entered the cha cockpit.
Sally sat in the pilot’s seat, following the operating steps Laxia had shown her. She picked up the helt that connected to the cha and put it on, and imdiately her head buzzed, and she nearly passed out.
[Host, this cha connects to the brain’s nerves. It will first capture a segnt of the host’s brain genetic information for neurotransmitter regulation, thereby controlling neural impulse behavior. There will be a noticeable discomfort the first ti, but it will diminish each ti until it’s as natural as eating.]
[Hmm.]
[Please connect to the neuro-computer and input personal information.] – the cha operating system reminded Sally.
Sally connected her wrist neuro-computer to the cha’s control panel.
After the cha operating system read Sally’s information, it asked―[Would the pilot like to make a data backup?]
Sally declined to save, since her identity was all fake, best not to leave a trace.
Soon after, the cha had finished reading the information from Sally’s neuro-computer.
In front of Sally appeared a virtual screen with various data descriptions about the cha.
And the compatibility between her genes and the cha actually reached 95%. [Xiaoi, what does this compatibility an?]
[cha custom-tailored for private use have a compatibility with the pilot of 100%. For these practice cha ant for public use, achieving 60% is considered acceptable. Host’s 95% is due to Xiaoi’s adjustnt of the cha’s data, to better match the host’s physique. After the competition, it will be reset to the original data.]
[Good.]
Sally familiarized herself with all the buttons on the control panel, then, when she was confident there were no mistakes, she tried lifting an arm and made the cha take a couple of steps. She also tried transforming all the weapons on the cha, more or less understanding them.
[It doesn’t feel much different from playing gas.]
[Correct, host. Gas are based on realistic experience effects.]
Sally pressed the voice key of the cha and said, “I’m ready.”
“How long have you been in the machine?” Kayne asked, her few simple movents just now looked very much like a beginner’s.
Sally replied, “This is my first ti.”
Suddenly, another male student shouted, “Kayne, break her maidenhood!”
Before the voice faded, Sally had lifted her cha’s arm, transford it into throwing knives, and sent three cold-gleaming knives hurtling toward the shouting boy.
The boy reacted quickly, hopping and dodging out of the way.
But his movents were awkward, and he ended up breaking into a cold sweat.
If he had been just a fraction of a second slower, he might have been pinned to the exercise equipnt by those knives.
And the exercise equipnt that was hit by the knives instantly beca scrap.
“Spectators should keep silent, right?!” Sally’s voice was gentle and charming, yet it made one’s skin crawl with goosebumps.
“Ah! Throwing knives! That’s deadly!” Akaya Toru turned pale.
Doronite kicked him, “That’s what you get for running your mouth.”
“Err… Didn’t Your Highness just—”
The look in Doronite’s eyes narrowed slightly.
Akaya Toru imdiately wilted, “Nothing, I didn’t say anything.”
Kayne viewed Sally’s decisive, unhesitant throwing knives with new respect. Initially, he had planned to give up the match with Sally and donate so supplies to Paxter Military Academy. Seeing the three knives, however, sparked his curiosity.
Instructor Willy was equally astonished by Sally’s ruthless decisiveness and her precision.
A flicker of interest crossed Chexus’s eyes almost imperceptibly.
Laxia was so frightened by Sally that she nearly ran away. Akaya Toru was the famous heir to the Capital Star’s Akaya Consortium! If Akaya Toru had been slower in his reaction, they would have been in serious trouble!
Sally had no ti to bother with those guys, her mind filled with fighting and the impulsive thoughts of juniors in the throes of their rebellious phase. She focused her attention on controlling the cha, her movents sowhat clumsy as she entered the arena.
Originally, there were a few students practicing on the arena stage, but they had all left now, leaving the space clear for her and Kayne.
Kayne leapt onto the arena stage with an effortless, skilled jump, standing there steadily.
“Your throwing knives just now were good,” Kayne said to Sally.
It must be annoying to have people make jokes about driving… Sally responded, “You’re welco. I hope my senior will be rciful.”
“Are you sure you want to last twenty-five seconds? It’s not too late to change it to ten seconds.”
“No need.”
Instructor Willy started the tir on his light-computer and shouted loudly, “Get ready—begin!”
Kayne lifted his cha’s arm and ford a fist without any fancy techniques, striking straightforwardly at Sally.
Sally wanted to dodge but her mind acted faster than her hands, and her cha didn’t move an inch!
She took the blow head-on.
A violent dizziness struck her.
Sally felt her cha lifting off, and if Xiaoi hadn’t quickly stabilized the cha, she might have been sent flying out of the arena.
[Twenty more seconds, host, hang in there!]
[This is a bit different from a ga.]
[Yes, host.]
Sally steadied herself with her hands on the ground, then opened the System Map, observing Kayne’s movents more carefully.
As Kayne charged at her again, Sally’s clumsy footwork, with reminders from the System and Xiaoi, landed her right in Kayne’s blind spot. His two punches and a charge all missed their mark.
“How is this possible?” Instructor Willy was shocked at Sally’s landing spot, and those clumsy movents were unbearable to watch.
Chexus said, “Test her sensory value.”
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