Douluo: Lord of Arms

Chapter 130 Three Wins and One Draw

In the final exchange match, Lin Xingyu looked around and then looked at Wu Siduo and said calmly.

"We've basically won in the secondary profession, Wu Siduo. Just play however you want and don't feel too much pressure."

Lin Xingyu first comforted Wu Siduo.

Upon hearing Lin Xingyu's words, Wu Siduo clenched her fists tightly, unable to express her feelings in words.

Unlike Yuanen Yehui, who also possesses twin martial souls, Yuanen Yehui is more independent and self-reliant due to her upbringing. She is able to accept her failures and is more resilient in character.

Wu Siduo had always had a smooth life since childhood, and with her innate self-fusion martial soul skill, she finally suffered a defeat after coming to Shrek Academy. It was this environment that fostered her rather proud personality.

It's okay to lose, but you can't give up without even trying.

The three consecutive matches against level 5 sub-professionals put considerable pressure on Wu Siduo, and Lin Xingyu's words further ignited her fighting spirit.

For people with a proud personality, sometimes it's better to use reverse psychology than to reason with them.

"I'm sure I'll win this time!" Having made up her mind, Wu Siduo looked intently at the competition stage.

Seeing Wu Siduo in this state, the others present couldn't help but nod silently. A person's mentality can be seen from their appearance. In this state, Wu Siduo seemed to be burning with flames all over her body.

As the fourth match began, Wu Siduo stepped forward with unwavering determination to win.

Yuan Enhui walked over with a heavy heart, also watching Wu Siduo step onto the arena.

The first-year students easily won three consecutive games, which naturally made them very happy, while the second-year students were under considerable pressure.

Especially for Yuan Enhui, who is the class monitor, the pressure is immense. If she loses to the other side for four consecutive matches, the blow to her morale will be unimaginable.

In the upcoming team battle, we'll probably lose by three points before it even starts.

Furthermore, she probably has no face to continue in her position as class monitor. After all, a class monitor can have many flaws, but she can't be incapable of bringing a single victory.

In the future, at Shrek Academy, they will probably be known as the weakest class, and they will probably never be able to hold their heads up high no matter where they go.

"You two can each choose the mech or battle armor parts you want to repair." Looking at the two whose gazes seemed to spark, Shen Yi announced the start in a somewhat serious voice.

“I choose the Yellow-level mecha chest armor,” Yuan En said first, making his request.

As a Level 4 mecha repairman, she was quite confident in herself, as the mecha's chest armor was the most difficult piece to repair among those of the same level.

As long as the opponent isn't a Level 5 secondary professional like the previous three, no matter what choice they make, the worst outcome for me is a draw.

If the opponent is a level 5 professional, and I have done my best, then it is fate that has destroyed me; it is not my fault in battle.

"I also choose the Yellow-level mech chest armor."

Upon hearing Wu Siduo's voice, Yuan En Yehui's eyes lit up. She's got guts!

The referee looked at the two and nodded.

The school quickly provided two chest armors from the same batch of mechs, both with almost identical levels of damage.

The core soul guidance array on the mecha is almost completely destroyed. Even with the mecha design blueprints provided by the school, it would be extremely difficult to rebuild such a nearly destroyed core soul guidance array.

The so-called mecha repairman is, to put it bluntly, a younger version of mecha design and manufacturing. They know a little about both, but are not as proficient as the other.

In this situation, they are more like the original Soul Masters, who know a little about everything but are not proficient in anything. This is why Lin Xingyu advised Xu Xiaoyan to learn more about other secondary professions.

This profession often only starts to truly shine in the later stages. After level seven, as long as there is enough metal, one can often make a set of battle armor by oneself, but one can only make low-level battle armor, and cannot make the level of the battle armor match one's own level.

Often, a level 7 mecha repairman's crafting skill is the same as a level 6 mecha manufacturer's. They consistently lag behind their own skill development. Therefore, mecha repairmanship is categorized as a secondary profession, rather than replacing other secondary professions.

The two took the design drawings handed to them by the referee and studied them carefully.

Fifteen minutes later, the two returned the design drawings to the referee at the same time and each gave his own repair plan.

"They're all very good. Your solutions are all useful. Although they're not perfect, they've already got this mech working again."

After a short while, the people at the table gave their evaluations.

Wu Siduo's heart sank; it seemed this was an evenly matched opponent.

Yuan Enhui secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he wouldn't lose this round; at worst, it would be a draw.

There is still a considerable chance of victory.

The two simultaneously began operating the mecha components in front of them; the Yellow-level mechas were not luxurious enough to use spirit metals.

The two men used metal provided by the academy to fill in the large missing pieces of the breastplate.

As for the missing soul guidance array, the two carefully guided the metal while meticulously re-engraving the soul guidance array on it.

This is a rather troublesome job. Although the workload is not as heavy as that of a mecha engineer of the same level, it requires a great deal of patience.

A certain level of mecha design skill is also required, as the soul guidance array is quite complex and interconnected, and repairing it requires following a specific order.

Just like performing surgery, it requires not only understanding the disease but also considerable patience.

Wu Siduo tied her long, wavy red hair behind her head, ignoring the sweat dripping from her cheeks, and focused on repairing the soul guide patterns in front of her at a rapid pace.

As the final stroke was made, the entire mecha component instantly shone with a silver light.

Wu Siduo breathed a sigh of relief and looked up to see that the other side had also stopped moving.

Their eyes met.

Wu Siduo shifted her gaze. For some reason, she always felt something was off about the thin figure opposite her, and she just couldn't bring herself to like him.

"The fourth match ended in a draw!"

After submitting the two works to the judges, a conclusion was quickly reached.

As Shen Yi announced the results of the fourth match, the morale of the second-year students lifted slightly, and they stopped being so sluggish.

Thankfully, they weren't completely overwhelmed by the opponent.

"Now we will hold the final match of the exchange competition. The two sides will compete in a team battle. Since the first-year students are young, the number of participants will be determined by the first-year students," Shen Yi's calm voice rang out.

The morale of the second-year students instantly rose, and most of them felt much better.

Thirteen or fourteen years old is the golden age for a Soul Master to improve their Soul Power. Even a difference of one year, let alone three years, is still a significant difference.

Those who have made significant progress will have one more spirit ring than they did three years ago.

We're all the chosen ones, so how come we can't even beat you in our secondary professions?

Yuan Enhui felt a little bitter.

(End of this chapter)