Interstellar Number One Farmer: I Only Want To Farm!

He wanted to see what was so remarkable about this team.

Besides, being able to enter the New World would be exciting. So many people online are yearning for it. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂

Li Shanchun was secretly thrilled, didn’t even wait for Su Xiaocai to say start, and climbed into one of the simulation pods by himself, afraid others wouldn’t see his curiosity.

Like an eager monkey, he was like a country bumpkin.

Hu Ping, who had the biggest opinion about him, finally realized that this guy was naive.

Then everyone entered the simulation pods.

The login to the New World required an account, and Su Xiaocai opened a temporary account for Li Shanchun.

Li Shanchun’s face was flushed as he took the account.

The login location was already fixed, as the New World wasn’t fully open yet, limiting them to the arena.

Su Xiaocai picked the most spacious arena for him.

"Have you thought about who you’d like as your opponent?"

Li Shanchun indeed was naive and straightforward, so he named Wu Qingqing as his opponent.

His thought process was simple; he didn’t want to bully Xing Miao and Feng Wansha, who weren’t specialized Mecha Masters.

Besides, he had wanted to fight Wu Qingqing for a long time. At school, he had become someone everyone avoided, and Wu Qingqing usually couldn’t be bothered with him.

Sparring with Wu Qingqing was more in line with his concept of "fairness."

Su Xiaocai’s voice echoed through the stands, amplified countless times, clearly pronouncing: "Choose your mecha yourselves; all of them are standard models. It’s best to pick ones you’re good at."

Li Shanchun immediately chose the model he currently owned, the mecha he was most familiar with.

Wu Qingqing did the same, picking her preferred type.

"You can warm up first; it’ll start in three minutes."

Li Shanchun felt the realism of the arena, jumping a few times and adjusting various settings, discovering that aside from a slight change in strength that required less effort, everything else was very similar to reality.

This made him excited.

Xing Miao flipped her long curly hair: "Who do you think will win?"

Feng Wansha said slowly: "If Wu Qingqing dares to lose, she won’t have a good time in the afternoon."

Su Xiaocai’s intention was clear; to crush Li Shanchun’s pride, letting him know he was just the bottom of the team, unable to even beat freshmen, and agreeing to Xue Huiyi’s invitation to join the school team wouldn’t change this fact.

Three minutes passed; Li Shanchun attacked first, Wu Qingqing’s combat style had changed so much, even Wu Feiyang wanted to ask if Wu Qingqing had swapped brains with someone else.

She no longer used Wu Yang’s open and aggressive style; she initially avoided the sharp edges, her moves flashy and elusive, causing Li Shanchun’s first ranged attack to miss.

Li Shanchun switched to a more agile weapon, relentlessly pursuing.

Perfect timing, Wu Qingqing’s body technique taught by the training robot, further guided by Su Xiaocai, was quite tricky.

Even Ji Heng didn’t dare to engage in close combat with Wu Qingqing.

Li Shanchun, a fool, chose to throw himself into it.

Howl, howl, howl...

"Oh~" Liu Xun peeked through his fingers at Li Shanchun’s miserable state, with Wu Qingqing treating him like a noodle to knead.

Wu Qingqing’s close combat was distinctive, combining a set of devious moves she and Feng Wansha developed, targeting mecha’s weak points.

Ensuring that the first strike would put the mecha in a stalled state.

By the time the Mecha Master realized, it was already too late.

In less than a minute, Wu Qingqing had Li Shanchun pinned on the ground, and despite Li Shanchun’s great willpower and perseverance, he was powerless.

"Do you concede?"

"I haven’t lost; no one can make me concede."

Wu Qingqing imitated Su Xiaocai’s style, forcibly dismantling: "Stubborn, stubborn, let’s see how stubborn you are..."

"I haven’t lost..."

Parts were flying everywhere.

Everyone was amazed.

"The more I watch, the more it resembles a certain restricted scene." Hu Ping’s long legs were perched on the front row seat, his fox-like eyes revealing his dark humor.

Su Xiaocai glanced sidelong at him, "Clear out the junk in your head; it clearly looks like picking up dog poop."

Hu Ping covered his mouth, and once accepting this setting, this image was hard to shake off.

He said: "I admit defeat; Coach Su, you’re even dirtier than I am."

"I concede, I concede."

Li Shanchun struggled for another two minutes, his mecha completely immobile.

Finally waving the white flag; once Wu Qingqing entangled him, it was like having an inescapable snake around him.

Snakes like to strangle, their bodies coiling, firmly gripping the prey till death.

Li Shanchun felt like this.

Wu Qingqing waved to the surroundings; although no audience could be seen when the arena match started, it didn’t stop Wu Qingqing from showing off.

Hu Ping whistled, "Well done, truly Su Xiaocai’s top disciple."

The scene disappeared, and Wu Qingqing and Li Shanchun exited the simulation pod.

The little curly-haired girl sat on the ground, looking like she was about to cry.