Piranhas also want to hug [Interstellar]

Cheng Anlang dried Cheng Dahua, combed the roots with a comb, planted it in a flower pot with new soil, and then watered it.

He dug the soil from the flower garden downstairs in the dormitory last night. The teacher in charge of the flower garden knew that he had a plant mutant beast. Seeing him digging the soil, he didn't say anything, but a few passing students murmured behind him. .

Cheng Anlang packed up his things, habitually pinned a laser knife on his back, and asked Cheng Dahua, "Do you want to stay in the dormitory or enter the sea of ​​consciousness and follow me out, the dormitory will shake his head, and the sea of ​​consciousness will nod."

Cheng Dahua bit the leaves without any response, it didn't want to choose any of them, it wanted Cheng Anlang to carry it out.

Cheng Anlang knew what Cheng Dahua was thinking at a glance: "I can't hold you, I'm going to take mecha class later, what if holding your arm is too tiring, what if there is a problem with driving?"

"If you have a driving problem, you will be injured. If you are injured, you will go to the hospital. Who will feed you when you go to the hospital?"

"Oh..." Cheng Dahua could only nod his head.

……

Room e of the primary combat area.

"Is that the kid from Garbage Star?"

"His name is Cheng Anlang."

"Why didn't you hold his flowers, I want to see them."

"Didn't you still say that flowers are ugly yesterday?"

"Hehehe, it's actually quite interesting to think about it."

Cheng Anlang's teacher, surnamed Lu, is responsible for teaching him the basic knowledge and operation of mechas.

Cheng Anlang's current mecha is the lowest-end model of elementary mecha, which is subsidized by the school.The school also only funded this one. If Cheng Anlang wanted to change the mecha later, he would have to use his own money, but he didn't need to buy it in full. The school could earn points in the mecha qualifying competition, and the points could offset part of the money.

Teacher Lu said: "Okay, you first establish a spiritual link with the mecha."

Cheng Anlang entered the cockpit. His mecha was too low-end, with few functions and complicated buttons, but it still made him feel very happy.

He has his own mecha...

Cheng Anlang closed his eyes and made a mental connection. In an instant, the functions and operations of all the buttons of the mecha entered his mind.

He tried to press a few times, and the mech moved slowly with his operation.

Practiced like this for seven days.

Teacher Lu finally said: "Now that you are familiar with the basic operation of the mecha, it's time to enter the virtual battle room for actual combat."

He waved and called a student over: "Bu Yongguan!"

A long, tall and strong man ran over and said respectfully, "Teacher."

Teacher Lu said: "You came to class at about the same time. Later, you two will fight with your respective mechas to find out the feeling of fighting."

"This..." Bu Yongguan felt embarrassed: "Is this a bit..."

Bu Yongguan lives in Dixing, and his family background is not bad. The mecha is a basic mid-range model. Although the material is the same, it has fewer buttons and easier operation. Looking at Cheng Anlang's mecha, he feels a bit bullying.

Teacher Lu said: "The difference between the two mechas is only in the complexity of the operation, which does not determine the outcome of the battle. What matters is your reaction ability and strategy."

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Even so, Bu Yongguan thought for a while and asked Cheng Anlang: "Do you want to find a co-pilot?"

Junior high school and advanced mechas all have a co-pilot seat, which is used to cooperate with the main driver, and the higher-level S-series mechas are all custom-made mechas, and the co-pilot may or may not have one.

Cheng Anlang knew the gap between mechs, but he still shook his head: "No, it's just practice, don't care about winning or losing, the main thing is to gain some combat experience."

And no one wants to be his co-pilot.

Bu Yongguan could only nod his head: "Alright then."

Then each of them got on their own mechs and entered the primary virtual battle field.

Others also connected in to watch, wanting to see what that kid Trash Star can do.

"How long do you think Cheng Anlang can last?"

"I think it's enough. Bu Yongguan is said to be practicing when he goes home."

"Cheng Anlang also practiced late in the battle room, okay?"

"I don't think so. I used to drive An Lang's mecha. It was too difficult to operate. I wish I could grow eight hands."

Cheng Anlang put his hands on the console and took a deep breath.

The battle begins-

……

Room a of the advanced combat area.

"Fuck! That kid is actually a poor student under my name!" Shen Rui sat up from the recliner with a squat, and his mutant duck fluttered into his arms.

Originally, he just wanted to see who he had sponsored, but he saw Cheng Anlang's name at a glance.

Zhang Mingyu leaned over: "Which one, Cheng Anlang?"

"Yes, yes, no, how do you know the Cheng Anlang I'm talking about?"

Zhang Mingyu: "Because what you talk about the most these days is his flowers."

"It's Xiaoya, who keeps talking about how cute that flower is in my ears all day long. I can do nothing but listen."

Shen Rui pointed to his brain, a little awkward and proud: "Look, Xiaoya sent me a message again."

Yu Ya sent him a link, and Shen Rui clicked in. It was the room of Cheng Anlang's virtual battle room, but he was in the advanced battle zone now, and he could not watch the junior virtual battle room from across the zone.

"Why did it come from Cheng Anlang again..." Shen Rui muttered, stood up and put on a big black hood to cover himself tightly, lifted the duck stuffed into his clothes and said to Zhang Mingyu: "Xiaoya is waiting for me in their battle room, I will go first gone."

Zhang Mingyu raised his eyebrows, and put on his hat and mask: "I'll take a look with you, I'm also very interested in that flower."

Shen Rui: "No, you."

By the time Shen Rui, Zhang Mingyu and Yu Ya met in the corner of the junior battle room, the battle was almost over.

Cheng Anlang managed to dodge the incoming laser light, he thought, it was really too much.

All his operations have been practiced very smoothly, but the usual practice is completely different from fighting. Even if he knows in his heart what operations he should use to dodge and counterattack next, it will not help, because his hand speed is not at all. I couldn't keep up, and the opponent hit me before I took the next move.

"Cheng Anlang will die again."

"Actually, Cheng Anlang is already pretty good, and Bu Yongguan's mecha won't last long."

"It depends on whether Cheng Anlang can

Another hit. "

"It's hard, Bu Yongguan's next cannon is ready."

"Low-end models are still too difficult to operate."

Shen Rui pouted: "It's really boring, I lose as soon as I come."

Yu Ya glared at him: "Shut up."

Zhang Mingyu didn't say anything.

Bu Yongguan's mecha was ready for the last cannon, he jumped up and fired a laser at Cheng Anlang's mecha: "I'm sorry..."

The laser struck Cheng Anlang with a huge roar.

"Oops..." Cheng Anlang quickly manipulated his hands, just a little bit, just a little bit...

The onlookers held their breath.

The laser beam dilated Cheng Anlang's pupils dramatically!

Cheng Anlang kept operating!

At this critical moment, Cheng Dahua suddenly ran out of the sea of ​​consciousness and landed on the passenger seat!

"Big flower you!"

"Ouch!"

Cheng Dahua threw the flowerpot out all at once, and the dirt flew everywhere, revealing its roots!

Under Cheng Anlang's amazed gaze, several long rhizomes sprouted from its roots, and then he pressed down heavily according to the operation sequence in Cheng Anlang's mind!

Cheng Anlang's mech seemed to be running at double speed for a moment!

He dodged the shots so quickly that even the muzzle laser fired!

boom--

Bu Yongguan didn't react at all, and the whole battle was over after a huge burst of white light.

"..."

A silence.

"This this……"

"Damn it! What happened just now!"

"Cheng Anlang actually won with his mecha?"

"How fast is the reaction speed and hand speed!"

Even Shen Rui was amazed: "Why does his mech speed up suddenly!"

Zhang Mingyu nodded: "It has great potential."

Bu Yongguan stared blankly at the ruins in front of him, he actually...he actually lost...

Lost to a lower-end mecha than his own model.

He exited the virtual battle room in a daze, and looked at Cheng Anlang who also got off the mech.

The onlookers couldn't see the situation in the cockpit, they thought Cheng Anlang was the only one inside.

Cheng Anlang doesn't want others to know Cheng Dahua's too much ability for the time being, he has already let Cheng Dahua enter the sea of ​​consciousness, and promises to give it more food from the cafeteria, yes, the meat has already been eaten.

Bu Yongguan didn't feel angry and unwilling after losing, he just felt a little ashamed. Before the game, he told Cheng Anlang to ask him to find a co-pilot. He didn't expect Cheng Anlang to deal with him alone. He was a little ashamed and sincerely praised : "Your last operations are fine, fast and accurate."

Cheng Anlang was embarrassed to accept this compliment: "It's just a coincidence, next time I won't have such good luck."

Bu Yongguan sighed and shook his head: "Luck is also a part of strength, I still haven't practiced enough."

Because Mr. Lu is their teacher, he can see the picture of the cockpit.

He was very surprised when he saw that Cheng Anlang's mutated beast could actually operate the mecha. Generally, the co-pilots are all human, but there has never been a mutated beast sitting on the co-pilot, especially a potted flower. He originally wanted to ask Cheng Anlang directly, but he didn't seem to want to mention it in public, so after thinking about it, he decided to ignore it for the time being and talk about it in private later.

Even if Cheng Anlang really lost, it is commendable to use low-end mechas to force Bu Yongguan to that extent.

Teacher Lu pointed out a few operational problems to them, praised them a few words, and let them practice by themselves.

The people around were talking.

"This is the first time I've seen a low-end mech so fast."

"What will happen if I fight him?"

"Sure enough, as the teacher said, the model cannot determine the result, so I have to practice quickly."

"Let's go, let's go to practice."

Just as Shen Rui was about to say some useless nonsense, Yu Ya beside him suddenly moved.

"Why are you going?"

Yu Ya ignored him, and went straight to Cheng Anlang who was inspecting the mecha, while Shen Rui and Zhang Mingyu had no choice but to follow behind.