Winning was quick and easy, but in unprecedented lengths.

Generally speaking, it is very rare for mecha battles in the school to last more than forty minutes, but the battle between Lin Ye and Zhou Su actually lasted a full hour.

Lin Ye came out of the cockpit, and stretched out his hand to Zhou Su: "Accept."

Zhou Su shook hands with him: "You are still better."

Lin Ye's hands tightened slightly: "You're not bad either."

After the game was over, Lin Ye returned to his seat in the mecha department, and Song Xiao threw a bottle of water to him: "Brother Lin!"

Lin Ye held the mineral water bottle firmly, unscrewed the cap and took a sip, and heard Chu Chen who was sitting in the front row ask, "Brother Lin, why have you been competing for so long?"

The entire process of the intramural competition will be holographically projected on the huge screen in the Star Plaza, and Chu Chen undoubtedly watched the entire competition.

If the duel between Lin Ye and Zhou Su were summed up in one sentence, it would be almost a long tug-of-war.

This was the first time Chu Chen saw Lin Ye playing so seriously and focused.This game started neither early nor late, but it was the last game in the first round. However, throughout the whole process, there were not many exciting and passionate moments, but cautious enough to make people want to doze off.

"Hey, Brother Lin is not feeling well today," Song Xiao helped to answer, then raised his chin at Lin Ye, "Brother Lin, right?"

"It's a little bit, the weather has changed in recent seasons, and I have a little stomachache." Lin Ye sat down with a smile, his tone was relaxed and casual, and he couldn't hear anything strange.

Song Xiao changed seats with the students in the front row and sat next to Lin Ye. Seeing that there were not many people around, he asked, "Do you feel difficult?"

"It's really powerful," Lin Ye's expression gradually became serious. "His thinking is very meticulous, and his thoughts are hidden very deep. I can't figure out where his limit is."

Song Xiao glanced in the direction of the command department, and saw Zhou Su with his arm on the back of the chair, chatting with the students in the back row. The two looked calm, as if they didn't care about the result of the battle.

"His grades in school are quite satisfactory. I heard that he has S+ mental strength, and his progress is not so fast."

"The possibility of hiding strength is not ruled out," Lin Ye said.

"Can there be such a boring person?"

"Who knows." Lin Ye shrugged, anyway, he won the game.

At the end of the first round of the competition, the huge screen displayed the list of personnel from each college that entered the second round of the competition. There were a total of forty people. Lin Ye was at the top, and Song Xiao was in the same rank, stuck in the twentieth place.

Each person's name is followed by the system score from the previous round.

Because Lin Ye's battle took too long, even if he was precise, he only ranked eighth. Before him were Feng Huai, Shen Rui, Ye Siming, Pei Chen, and Huo Yao.

"It's a good thing that Ling Han withdrew from the competition, otherwise I wouldn't be able to enter the top twenty." Song Xiao looked at the names in that row and said with emotion.

"Ah," Lin Ye raised his eyebrows, "Maybe he's in a bad mood recently."

As he said that, he glanced in the direction of the command department, and found that Ling Han was not in his seat.

Lin Ye withdrew his gaze, and continued: "But even if you make it to the second round, don't be too careless. The closer to the end, the more intense the competition for the position."

"Of course I know this, but... it's good to be without Ling Han."

After a one-hour break, the second round officially began.

In the end, Lin Ye entered the school team with the second place, while Song Xiao got a tailspin and ranked twentieth.

"Brother Lin, let me just say that I'm very stable!" Song Xiao came out of the cockpit after the race, saw Lin Ye waiting for him in the audience, and gave him a tacit high-five.

"Before the game, I don't know who has been worried about falling out of the ranking?" Lin Ye raised his eyebrows, and the moment he raised his eyes, he saw Ling Han with a gloomy face not far away.

"Hey, isn't this a good luck? Otherwise, I would be twenty-one."

"Then you think highly of him," Lin Ye chuckled lightly, hiding his knife in his words, "How do you know that he must be ranked higher than you?"

"Uh..." Song Xiao raised his eyes and saw Ling Han standing a few steps away from them, his face ashen.

Ling Han obviously heard the conversation between the two, snorted coldly, and passed by the two of them.

Song Xiao felt a chill down his spine.Will Ling Han rank lower than him?Doesn't this mean... Ling Han's ability hovers around the top 20 in the whole school?Is this too exaggerated?

Song Xiao swallowed his throat and lowered his voice: "Brother Lin, do you have conflicts with Senior Ling?"

"How come?" Lin Ye laughed, "Senior Ling is the dream lover of the Alphas in the school, and of course he is also a role model for us Betas. I admire Senior Ling very much, and I feel very sorry for his decision to withdraw from the competition. I hope that I can compete with him next timeSenior Ling met on the field."

Ling Han stopped abruptly.

He smiled and shot back: "Oh? Did Lin Xuedi speak the truth?"

"Of course," Lin Ye said lazily, "Although Senior Ling won't affect my ranking, this should be a rare good opportunity for Senior Ling, who has been defeated repeatedly.I won’t have a better chance, will I? As a junior, I still care about Senior Ling’s future.”

In a word, he said it as if Ling Han was an incompetent junior in the first grade, and he was a senior who cared for his junior in every possible way.

Ling Han's fingers were clenched tightly one by one, a frightening coldness flashed across his eyes, but in the end he just gave him a grudge, and left the Starry Sky Plaza.

Lin Ye put his arms around Song Xiao's shoulders: "Let's go."

"Where are you going, Brother Lin?" Song Xiao muffled.

"Of course it's to celebrate your entry into the league school team."

Song Xiao gave a thumbs up: "Brother Lin, you are so loyal!"

Because of the intramural competition, all classes for these two days have been temporarily cancelled.Lin Ye returned to the dormitory at 10 o'clock in the evening, came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and saw an unread message on the terminal.

Swipe your finger across the screen and find that it is a friend request.

"Zhou Su applied to add you as a friend."

Lin Ye was a little surprised.

Zhou Su?Isn't he the opponent who played against him in the first round today?The last time he attended Huo Yao's birthday party, he and Zhou Su temporarily slept in the same room.

Although he didn't know where Zhou Su got his contact information, Lin Ye quickly agreed to the application.

Zhou Su: "Hi, I'm Zhou Su."

Lin Ye: "Hello."

After that, Zhou Su didn't send any more messages, and lay quietly on the list, as if adding him as a friend was purely to say hello politely.

During the rare break time, Lin Ye logged into the Mysterious God's Domain and saw that many fans sent him private messages.He glanced roughly, only to realize that An Ran, who had been chasing him for a while after learning about it, had also stopped for a while.

What a surprise.

An Ran united with the platform of Star Wars to put up such a big fight, did he really give up so easily?

Although Lin Ye thinks that things are not that simple, his active platform is still the Mystery God Realm after all. This is not the first time he has met his colleagues to find fault with the Mystery God Realm. Since An Ran has temporarily stopped, he will naturally not be here again.Spend energy on things.

After going online, Lin Ye started a live broadcast and received a message from Ming within a short while.

Ming: "The competition is over?"

Huihui: "Your news is really well-informed."

Ming: "Only for you."

Huihui: "..."

Hui Hui: "Aren't you finished too?"

Lin Ye has always suspected that Ming is in the First Military Academy. With Ming's ability, it is impossible not to be included in the quota for the school competition.

a……

Ming: "I don't participate in the competition."

Lin Ye: ...???

I believe you ghost!

Huihui: "What? Are you afraid that I will reveal your identity?"

Ming: "Give it a try if you can, I'll wait and see."

Oh shit.

Of course Lin Ye wouldn't fall for him.The more he wants to guess by himself, the less Lin Ye will follow his mind to guess.

Hui Hui: "Not interested. Download it."

Ming: "Don't be so heartless."

Hui Hui: "There is an appointment."

Ming was "typing" for a long time.

Ming: "I'm outside your door."

Hui Hui: "Where are you lying to ghosts?"

Ming: "Go and open the door, there must be someone."

Huihui: "..."

Lin Ye was really a little uncertain.

Huihui: "Hehe, I don't know how to open it."

As soon as he finished typing, Lin Ye pushed the door out and went to open the door of the dormitory.

Immediately afterwards...he saw Feng Huai standing outside his door, with his hands hanging in mid-air, about to knock on the door.

The eyes met in mid-air, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely weird.

Lin Ye: ...I will knock.

Name is Feng Huai?What are you kidding?

A trace of bewilderment flashed across Feng Huai's eyes, and then it turned into an indifferent smile.

"How did you know I was coming?"

Lin Ye: I tm don't know.

"I..." Lin Ye's eyes wandered, and his mouth curled up, "I heard some movement outside the door just now, and thought something shameless came in."

Feng Huai's eyes jumped, and his whole face turned cold.

"Shameless thing?"

"Oh, it shouldn't be Senior Feng. When I opened the door just now, I saw that thing rolling down the stairs."

"..."

Feng Huai turned his head to the side, glanced indifferently at the direction of the corridor, and quickly withdrew his gaze: "You must have made a mistake. I didn't see anyone else when I came up."

"Cough," Lin Ye touched his nose with his fingers, and changed the subject, "Senior Feng, are you doing rounds?"

"No ward rounds today," Feng Huai denied, looking into the living room, "Are you alone?"

"Song Xiao is in the room."

Lin Ye almost forgot that in the past few days of the intramural competition, not only the class was temporarily suspended, but also all the work of the student union was temporarily put on hold, which naturally included ward rounds.

"If you want to check the room, I will call..."

"No need to."

Uh……

Lin Ye thought about it and said, "Since Senior Feng doesn't do rounds, then you came here for..."

"The members of the school team need to concentrate on training for half a month," Feng Huai said succinctly, "I'll register some things."

Lin Ye is no stranger to Feng Huai looking for trouble: "Oh. Senior Feng, you register yourself?"

Lin Ye felt that there was something wrong with Feng Huai.Such chores as registering for training camps are rarely done by the president of the student union, so Feng Huai has nothing to do, right?

Feng Huai stared at him, his ice-blue pupils were like a calm sea, hiding unknown feelings.

"Well," he said, "I'm only in charge of your registration."

After a pause, he heard him speak again, his voice was low, like a helpless sigh.

"I just wanted to see you. Can't you?"

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