After the match, Shen Yan tidied up briefly, and soon came to the viewing area.

I don't know what happened to the other two teams.

It seems that heard cheers coming from the direction of No. 2 ring just now. Is it over?

Shen Yan thought.

Although don't care too much about the overall results, the battle between the top players of the No. 1 Military Acade is still worth watching.

Seeing Omega coming, the freshmen in the front row were all excited, their faces flushed, and they stood up quickly to give up the best seats.

Shen Yan thanked him without being polite, and sat directly in the center of the front row, looking in the direction of the No. 1 ring.

The young man's back is straight, his long legs stand naturally side by side, and his standard posture looks elegant and natural.

The slim combat uniform outlines a beautiful waistline, and the delicate side face is as beautiful as a painting in the sun, and the long and thick eyelashes are slightly raised, which reminds people of a butterfly fluttering its wings.

Seen from a close distance, it is simply a beauty crit!

The surrounding freshmen's hearts were burning hot, clutching their noses that were about to bleed, fighting for the seat next to him where the other party could not see, almost fighting over who could sit next to Shen Yan.

While they were fighting secretly, Ying Bochen came over from not far away.

The red color at the base of Alpha's ears hadn't faded, and his eyes were a little wandering, but he sat down beside Shen Yan unceremoniously, his knuckle fingers clenched the hem of his combat uniform, looking very nervous.

other people:???

That's fine, there's no need to argue, no one can beat Ying Bochen anyway.

Shen Yan didn't pay attention to the undercurrents around him, all his attention was on the battle between Shao Xinglan and He Ling.

Well, more intense than he imagined.

Shao Xinglan's mecha has an advantage, and He Ling has more combat experience. The black and white mechas fought fiercely together, and it seemed that it was hard to tell the winner.

However, relying on the youth's analysis of the battle, the probability of He Ling winning is still higher.

But it didn't prevent Shen Yan from watching it with gusto.

No matter from which aspect, this is a high-level duel.

Until the two destroyed each other's mech arms.

Surprise flashed across Shen Yan's eyes. He never expected that Shao Xinglan would be able to stay awake under the severe pain and counterattack his opponent. The attack was quick, accurate, and ruthless, and the timing was just right.

He Ling's sword pierced very deeply just now. Under the condition that the mental power is highly connected with the mech, the pain of the shattered shoulder blade is definitely not something ordinary people can bear.

He began to look a little differently at this aristocratic young man who didn't know much about the world.

This counterattack is used very well.

The situation may be reversed, after all, He Ling has never shown his left-hand attack stunt in front of others.

This is a very important hole card, and when it is revealed in critical moments or important occasions in the future, it will definitely bring unexpected effects.

As Shen Yan thought about it, he saw the lightsaber in the white mech's hand suddenly switch to his left hand, the lightsaber flashed coldly, and slashed towards Shao Xinglan's position without hesitation!

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help frowning his pretty eyebrows.

It's just an exchange match, why should I expose my hole cards that I have hidden for 20 years?

He Ling seemed too impulsive this time, not at all like his calm personality.

He never adopts such an aggressive style of play when discussing tactics, even when playing against himself.

it's wired.

Shen Yan murmured, a slight doubt flashed in his purple eyes.

Are you worried about your reputation as the top one?

This reason always feels... very far-fetched.

The battle on the field became more and more intense. When the huge phantom of the ice scale python appeared behind the mecha, the young man's expression instantly became serious.

Shao Xinglan's mental power was inherently unstable, so forcibly mobilizing his mental power like this would definitely not work.

Now is not the time to be brave.

It's just an exchange match, there's really no need for this.

But when the phantom of the white tiger behind He Ling was revealed, Shen Yan's eyes were fixed, his brows were tightly frowned, and he didn't know what to say anymore.

Why even He Ling...?

This is so unreasonable.

But now is not the time to think about it.

Their fighting must stop immediately, otherwise it will cause mental damage that cannot be ignored!

It's not easy for Shen Yan to stop two mechas by himself, so he turned his eyes to Ying Bochen, who had mostly recovered, reached out and grabbed his wrist, "Let's go."

Time was running out, and he didn't have time to explain more, so he had to give a few words while walking, but he didn't notice that the young man behind him was looking at the hands of the two together, his ears were completely red.

Marshal He Xuan and Marshal Ying Ze on the rostrum looked solemn and announced that the competition would stop immediately.

However, it is difficult for the two sides in the battle to stop. They are like two bloody beasts, biting each other fiercely. Unless they stop at the same time, the other person will definitely take the opportunity to fight back and severely injure the opponent.

The waves of S-level mental power swayed round and round in the ring, accompanied by the roar of the mental body, and when they collided, a wave of violence was set off, even the surrounding defensive shields were shaken.

The sound of the clash of weapons slowed down a little and then sped up immediately. Both of them seemed to be waiting for the other to stop, and at the same time they were looking for a chance to kill with one blow.

Shao Xinglan's amber eyes were stained with blood, and his face was pale. The swelling pain in his brain became stronger and stronger, as if a needle was constantly stirring inside, and the pain made his body tremble.

He bit his bleeding lower lip tightly, panting heavily, and his sore fingers were still dancing rapidly in the operating area, trying to hold on until the last moment.

Heh, the end is coming soon, he must seize the opportunity to give He Ling a fatal blow!

He Ling's situation is not much better than his.

The white combat uniform was completely drenched with sweat, and the silky-smooth silver long hair became a messy mess.

Mental power permeated the whole body of the mech, and a look of pain flashed across his cold eyebrows. He coughed a few times in discomfort, but he also had no intention of stopping, his blue eyes were icy cold.

He wants to hit the 'enemy' hard here, and let the other party know the price of coveting Shen Yan!

Alpha's strong possessive desire climbed to the extreme, the white tiger behind him roared ferociously, and the white mecha rushed forward again, fighting with the black mecha.

At this time, the two of them were actually at the end of their strength, and there were continuous tingling sensations in their brains, and the mental force waves began to be released uncontrollably, but they still persisted with perseverance.

Suddenly, the protective cover opened a hole without warning, and two mechas, one red and one gray, turned into two streamers of light and rushed into the ring.

When the protective cover was opened, the S-level mental power wave instantly swayed from the ring, like a huge wave on a calm sea, rushing straight into the brains of the nearest military students!

In the nick of time, several pale golden defensive walls firmly blocked the spreading spiritual force waves, and 'repaired' the defensive cover without letting them leak out.

The feeling of surviving after the catastrophe is so vivid, whether it is freshmen or senior seniors, they can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The teaching assistants in the audience and several A+ senior alphas also wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads. Fortunately, someone blocked it, otherwise they might not be able to resist it for long.

Those are two S-rank mental force waves!

However, who has such a strong mental power?

Could it be the principal or the two marshals?

No, not right.

The streamer that flashed past just now seemed to be... two mechs?

They looked up and found that the situation on the No. 1 ring had changed.

Shen Yan's red mecha stopped Shao Xinglan's black mecha, and Ying Bochen's silver-gray mecha also stopped He Ling's white mecha.The two mechas were as fast as lightning, directly blocking their way.

Omega is merciless, the particle cannons on the shoulders and waist continue to attack, limiting the range of movement of the black mecha to a narrow area, making it impossible to escape.

If he moved again, the long sword in his hand would mercilessly pierce into the mecha cabin, making the mecha completely useless.

On the other hand, Ying Bochen agreed to Shen Yan, and he would naturally complete the task assigned by the other party.

When the distance was drawn in, he immediately threw out the fine iron chains to wrap the white mecha tightly, tightening it little by little, not allowing the opponent to break free.

Just now, he used chains to wrap around Jiang Nuo's mecha arm, so that the opponent had to throw away the car to keep him handsome. It was a very useful move.

Soon, both mechas were restrained.

At the same time, a ray of pure spiritual power spread out from the center. With the spreading of the golden light, the restless and violent mental power on the ring gradually stabilized and finally returned to normal.

And the two mechas, black and white, also fell from the sky, standing on the ground with some difficulty, supporting themselves.

The two distinguished R-rank mechs were no longer as glamorous as they were before the game, and they couldn't see their original appearance at all.

The arm of the mech was broken, the shoulder was broken, and the shell of the mech was covered with damage. The surface was bombed with potholes, scratches and cracks all over the body.

In addition, the internal defense system, operating system, weapon system, etc. all have varying degrees of failure, and they will definitely not be able to be used in a short time.

According to this degree of damage, at least hundreds of millions of stars will be spent to repair it.

Seeing the scene displayed on the light screen, tens of thousands of military cadets fell silent.

"These two people..."

He must have a grudge, right?Must be right?!

An exchange match like this, the top-equipped R-rank mecha is almost scrapped, fuck it.

Many cadets are heartbroken to death, 99.9% of them don't have R-rank mechs, okay?

What a wicked rich man.

However, one of these two is the ace of the military academy, and the other is the freshman representative. They dare not say anything, they can only complain silently in their hearts.

The referee announced that the game could not be decided, and the exchange match ended here.

Following his words, the holographic light screen in the air was also turned off, and many military students left the viewing seats.

No one expected the result of this freshmen and seniors exchange competition to be like this.

Shen Yan glanced at the medical staff who were rushing over from the stage, and raised his eyes to look in the direction of the mech cabin.

The damage of the mecha is not the worst, what is more important is their mental strength.

Although it does not reach the level of damage, highly overdrawn pain and short-term instability of mental power are inevitable.

Especially Shao Xinglan.

He himself has mental violence, which occurs about once every two months.

The situation of the young man is quite special, it is related to the devouring talent of the mental body, and he cannot heal like other people, so he can only be treated step by step, gradually prolonging the interval between attacks.

It has been more than a month since the last treatment. don't know what the consequences of this massive overdraft of mental power will be?

I hope that the mental violence will not be advanced.

Shen Yan drooped his eyes and sighed silently in his heart, knowing that his mental strength was not stable, yet still like this.

So is He Ling.

Perhaps this is alpha's competitive spirit.

With a soft sound, the mecha cabin opened from inside, and He Ling landed on the ground first.

Alpha stood with one hand supporting the mecha, the muscles in his arms bulged in obvious arcs, his back was still straight, but it was obvious that he was supporting himself.

The silver hair stuck to the neck and the side of the face messily, and a small part hung down, blocking the pale and weak face.Sweat slid down the tall bridge of the nose, soaking the cold brows and eyes, and the combat uniform was all wet, looking embarrassed.

He Ling leaned against the cabin door with half-closed eyes, resisting the pain and dizziness of his brain bursting, gritted his teeth and groaned a few times.

In his blurred vision, he saw Shen Yan, but at this moment he could only barely maintain a standing posture, unable to pass by for the time being.

On the other side, the hatch of the black mecha also opened.

Shao Xinglan raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, his face was as pale as paper, he coughed continuously, his eyes were blurred.His whole body seemed to have been fished out of the water, the blood was dripping down with sweat, and the fingers holding the cabin door were trembling all the time.

So sad.

very uncomfortable.

I didn't feel like fighting, but once stopped, all the symptoms seemed to be highlighted in an instant.

The brain area was swollen to the point of bursting, like a blown balloon, shaking back and forth between explosion and expansion.

The ice scale python roared in pain, the boy's brows and eyes were also stained with pain, his lips were bitten bloody, everything seemed to be back to the time of mental violence.

He raised his red eyes and kept searching for that figure, because he knew that it was Shen Yan who stopped him.

...found it!

Although his eyes were blurred, he knew it was the other party.

"Shen Yan...cough cough...brother." When Shao Xinglan opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was very small and hoarse.

At the same time, there was an itchy feeling in his throat, and he couldn't help coughing, with blood running down the corner of his lips, it was extremely miserable.

However, the boy's gaze never left the young man walking towards him, and his eyes gradually lit up.

Shen Yan saw He Ling first, and observed it carefully.

It seems that the situation is fine. After all, Alpha is a genius whose mental power is close to SS level, and his mental power has always been relatively stable. It should be just that his mental power is overdrawn.

But the situation on Shao Xinglan's side is a bit serious, he needs to confirm the other party's status first.

When he was a few steps away from Shao Xinglan, the young man who was leaning weakly on the cabin door suddenly rushed up. Shen Yan was just about to dodge, but he paused when he thought that the other party would fall to the ground, and supported him sideways.

Unexpectedly, the young man took advantage of the opportunity to grab his shoulders, entangled him like an octopus, and hugged him tightly.

"It's so uncomfortable...Brother Shen Yan...uh...I'm so uncomfortable."

Shao Xinglan buried his head on the young man's shoulder, his tone was soft and pitiful, and there was a hint of crying, "My brain is so swollen...It hurts...I feel like I'm going to die..."

"...No, I will cure you." Shen Yan slowed down his refusal, and stroked his back uncertainly to comfort him.

Feeling that the other party's body was gradually becoming stiff, the young man stopped his movements, and his purple eyes flashed with confusion. This method, which is said to make the other party relax, seemed useless.

Shao Xinglan could feel the opponent's slender fingers moving on his back, carrying the unique body temperature of Omega, again and again, the touch of the fingertips slid his muscles slightly tense.

The boy couldn't help but hooked his lips, and then closed his eyes.

He was indeed soothed, and the pain in his body seemed to be going away from him, so he really wanted to keep holding each other like this and never let go.

"Brother Shen Yan...don't stop what you did just now...it's very comfortable. Take it..." Shao Xinglan wrapped his arms around the young man's slender waist, felt the gentle touch on his back, and buried his head on the other's neckSniffing his breath greedily.

The swelling pain in the brain area is still there, but the young man gritted his teeth and suppressed the fishy sweetness in his throat, hoping that this time can last longer.

Unfortunately, the young man came to treat him.

After calming down the boy's emotions, Shen Yan opened the distance, and the golden feather king butterfly flew out of his brain and landed on the top of Shao Xinglan's head. The butterfly wings spread out, and he used pure spiritual power to sort out the chaotic and rioting spirit of the other party.force.

In the brain area, the painful hissing of the ice scale python stopped, and he straightened his upper body to feel the golden light bathing his whole body. The connection with the spiritual power of the Golden Feather King Butterfly made him feel comforted and gradually relaxed.

There was no longer a painful expression on the boy's face.

Fortunately, the mental violence was not brought forward, and the next one should come in a month.Shen Yan thought.

Shao Xinglan's amber eyes became clear again, and the vision in front of him finally recovered. He looked at Omega's exquisite face and the obvious concern in his purple eyes, and licked his bitten lip. The bloody smell stimulated his heartbeat to become more intense.

He saved himself again.

Watching the medical team arrive, the young man's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and tears seemed to glisten in his red eyes, and he grabbed his hand: "Brother Shen Yan...can you stay with me today... thosePeople who only focus on research are very bad to me...you can stay with me, okay..."

"Let go, hand."

He Ling appeared beside the two of them at some point, his voice so cold that it made people tremble.

Even though Alpha was weak and his face was pale, he clasped Shao Xinglan's wrist with astonishing force, and he could almost hear the cracking of his joints.

"It hurts...Brother Shen Yan...I'm in pain..."

A trace of cruelty flashed across Shao Xinglan's eyes, even though his wrist bones were pinched to the point of shattering, he did not let go, instead he bit his lower lip and looked at the young man aggrievedly.

In the next moment, crystal clear teardrops gushed out from the sockets of his eyes, rolled down the young man's white and tender cheeks, and wet the skirt of his clothes.