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Chapter 102 Interstellar ABO Little Wolf Dog Attack
On the day of the new Mecha game, Lu Heng woke up early, and Jiang Li beside him was still asleep, facing him sideways.
Since sharing the bed with Jiang Li, Lu Heng has discovered that he has a habit of sleeping on his side, and he is used to moving in his direction.
After falling asleep, Jiang Li's eyebrows and eyes lost the hostility and indifference left by the years of battle, and became softer. He arched his waist slightly, with his forehead resting on Lu Heng's arm, his chest rising and falling slowly and rhythmically as he breathed.
Lu Heng woke up several times and saw him. He still felt like he was dreaming. He couldn't believe that such an excellent or even perfect person would really belong to him. What kind of shit luck he had on earth.
Probably was a good person for a lifetime in previous life.
Lu Heng thought in his heart, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, keeping his head tilted, just looking at Jiang Li, his eyes almost overflowing with tenderness and love.
After a long while, Jiang Li woke up. He moved his body. As soon as he opened his eyes, he looked up and saw Lu Heng looking at him motionlessly, his head froze in a very awkward posture.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Li asked.
Lu Heng: "...It's okay." I just have a neck pain.
...
D area exercise field.
Jiang Li put on the white gloves. Seeing that everyone is in a very good state of mind today, he nodded and said: "Participants are out of the queue."
The six people headed by Lu Heng lined up and stood in line in front of the team.
Jiang Li looked at them and slowly said, "Today is the first battle in your life. As a future soldier, you need to go all out in every battle. This is to live up to any drop of sweat you shed yesterday. , Also to save myself a drop of blood tomorrow."
Having said this, he paused, his eyes swept across the crowd sharply, and suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "Understand?!"
"Understood!!"
"Go!"
The competition venue for the Mecha Contest for Freshmen is located in Jiada Square. The students participating in each school district of the military academy are led by the chief instructor to the Academic Affairs Building to report, and then take the school’s suspension vehicle to the stadium.
Among the four school districts of Emperor ** School, Jiang Li led the smallest number of teams, with only six people. District D has always been known as the living quarters of dudes, so when Jiang Li brought Lu Heng and others in, It was very conspicuous in the contrast of the other three long lines, which attracted the sneers of others.
The combination of an Omega instructor who was abandoned by the military department and a few aristocratic students who were unlearned and skillful, in the eyes of most of the A-zone students who were hailed as the hope of the empire's future, seemed to be a joke.
Regarding this, Jiang Li and the others didn't care at all. Even Kate, who is usually irritable and irritable, was very calm at the moment, without squinting, following Jiang Li's steps to the table belonging to the D area report.
The reporting office was an older male teacher. Jiang Li stood still in front of him and said loudly, "Salute!"
Lu Heng and others, headed by him, responded with a standard posture and neatly and powerfully saluted. Each of them has a serious expression on their faces. The distance between their saluting hands and their eyebrows is almost exactly the same. The straight back is like a raised javelin, with an inviolable aura.
This kind of momentum made the laughter abruptly stopped, and suddenly realized that these people in front of him seemed to be different from the dude in D district he had expected.
The teacher in the reporting office stood up from his seat, and after giving a gift, he smiled and stretched out his hand: "Instructor Jiang, long time no see."
"Teacher Garfa, long time no see." Jiang Li politely and respectfully shook hands with the other party, this is the original culture teacher when he was in the military academy.
After the report was over, all the participating students boarded the suspension vehicle under the direction of the school teacher. Because there were too few people in Zone D, they were arranged to be in the same vehicle with the students in Zone C.
Although the Mecha Contest for Freshmen is hosted by the Imperial Academy, it not only restricts students from military academies from participating in the competition. Freshmen from other schools in Norman Star can also sign up. The cumulative number of participants reaches nearly 1,000.
The first day of the competition is the sea election. The intelligent system will assign the competition team from the applicants and take a one-on-one match.
A total of fifty stadiums are set up in Jada Plaza to conduct competitions at the same time in order to quickly screen players for promotion. A virtual electronic screen is set up above each stadium to display the names of contestants and battle images.
This time, the new Mecha Contest will be broadcast live on the Star Network simultaneously, and viewers can choose to buy tickets to watch it, or watch the live broadcast on Star Network.
Jiang Li was sitting in the VIP viewing room. The huge screen in front of him showed six stadiums, namely Lu Heng, Qiao Yu, Ling Ao, Roach, Kate, Tek, and others.
On the table next to him, there were two small mechas about fifty centimeters in length, one black and one silver.
The silver mecha sat on the chair, cast his eyes on the screen, and said coldly; "It's too slow, it's shameful."
Hearing the words, the black mecha next to him leaned in and said with a smile: "Little Yinque, don't look at them, look at me."
Yinque reached out his hand and pushed his head away from him, still focusing on the screen.
The two small mechas are Xuanying and Yinque. When Lu Heng brought Xuanying out, he specially asked Master Ling to help develop a new transformation system. Now Xuanying and Yinque can automatically adjust themselves. The size of the body.
Xuanying didn't get any attention from Yinque, so he turned to Jiang Li: "Wang Hao, what do you think of their game this time?"
"No opinion." Jiang Li took a sip of his drink and glanced at the unwilling mecha. "Also, don't call me the princess."
"What does that call you?" Xuan Ying asked humbly.
"You can call me an instructor or a major," Jiang Li leaned close to him, face to face with him, and said with a smile, "Of course, if you want to be confined, you can continue to be called the princess."
Xuanying: "..." Both the mecha and the owner of the mecha are so difficult to get along with.
Soon the first round of the audition was over, and nearly 500 contestants were screened out.
After the first round of competition is over, the organizer's intelligent system redistributes the competition team according to the list of promoted players. After the break time is over, the second round of competition is entered again.
After the second round of the game, there were only more than two hundred players left. It is now approaching the lunch time, and all the players who are promoted can dine in the restaurant designated by the organizer.
The assembly area of the Imperial School.
Promoted students from the four school districts of A, B, C, and D are organized in teams according to the school district.
Lu Heng and the others are still the least numbered in all school districts, but they are also the only ones in the four school districts who have not been eliminated. This makes everyone look at them differently.
"Isn't it a mistake? None of them were eliminated?"
"Isn't the Ling family making mechas? How did Ling Ao come to start mechas?"
"Kate that ass kid is also promoted?"
"It is said that the highest ranking in the current competition is His Royal Highness the Four Princes."
"Fuck, really?"
"Yes, and the player with the shortest time in a single game."
"It's worthy of being the son of the imperial emperor, awesome."
Lu Heng didn't change his face to other people's evaluations of him. After registering, he and the others followed Jiang Li and left.
Heda stood in the team in Area A, looking at Kate's back with unkind eyes.
As soon as they returned to the dedicated lounge in Area D, Lu Heng, who was still sullied just now, immediately broke their skills. Qiao Yu laughed out first and slapped Ling Ao on the shoulder and said, "The expression of those grandchildren just now Have you seen it? Fuck, it makes me so happy to see!!"
"Yes, yes, yes." Ling Ao touched his chin, exasperated and exasperated, "Isn't it possible for me to turn on the armor if I make mechas? Idiot."
Kate also noticed Heda's green face just now, and was very satisfied with it.
Tek and Luo went to hook up their shoulders, and negotiated another big game in the afternoon.
Lu Heng surrounded Jiang Li and asked: "Did you watch the game I just now? How was it? Am I good? I have the least amount of time in a single game now."
Before Jiang Li had spoken, Xuan Ying reminded him: "His Royal Highness, they are all twenty years old. Be more stable."
Lu Heng: "...It's up to you."
Jiang Li smiled and found that apart from Lu Heng, everyone else looked at him expectantly, seemingly wanting to be praised.
In fact, after training them for so long, Jiang Li was very clear about their strengths, promotion was expected, but since everyone was looking forward to it, he was not disappointed, and went along with a few compliments.
"Hahaha." Ling Aohaha said with a smile, "This competition is not too difficult. The top three are none other than us!"
"Are you dreaming? Ling Ao."
A cold and disgusting voice said, as if a basin of cold water was poured on his hot brain, Ling Ao was taken aback: "Huh?"
Yinque analyzed: "In the first game, you stayed in the air for 0.5 seconds longer than usual. You were almost hit by the opponent's light bombs, and the accuracy of firing particle cannons reached 75.4%. Winning the game is a fluke."
Ling Ao: "..."
In addition to Jiang Li during this period, Yinque was Lu Heng's second teacher. In the later stage of training, Jiang Li directly drove Yinque to fight them one-on-one.
Ling Ao was called and criticized by Yinque. Not only did Ling Ao dare not say anything, but everyone else shut up, lest the city gate catch fire and cause Chiyu.
Xuan Ying saw Ling Ao show off his face and said, "Cough cough, little silver bird, why is it too anxious to fry."
"What do you mean?" Yinque knew the meaning of this sentence, but didn't know what it meant by applying it to himself.
Others didn’t know, simultaneously looked at the Xuanying on the table, Xuanying explained: “It’s such a little silver bird. You were made by Ling Ao’s father, Mr. Ling, which means that Mr. Ling is your biological parent. , It stands to reason that you may still need to call Ling Ao."
The lounge fell into a weird silence, and everyone's eyes turned back and forth between Yinque and Ling Ao, and they were speechless for a while.
After a long while, Yinque sounded in a puzzled voice: "...Brother?"
Ling Ao: "..."
No, no, no, don’t scare me like that! !