Xiao Xiangzhi, you people on earth really know how to play

On the open space, Genn released the black mecha in the space button.

The standard military high-end mechas of the Islamic Empire, all appearances and equipment accessories are exactly the same, and the standard mechas of the elite battalion will have slight changes, such as the threshold is raised, the access effect of the thinking tentacles is better, and the machine A's response will also be more sensitive.

Referee: "Both sides debug the mechs!"

According to the referee's prompt, Genn and the opponent entered the standard mecha respectively.

In the adjacent space, a bunch of keyboards and joysticks on the console made Genn very headache.

In the past ten days, in order to adapt to the neural access-style mech operation, and to catch up with this joint training, he has never touched the joystick and keyboard.

"Huh—" Taking a deep breath and then exhaling, he skillfully separated a small part of the spiritual tentacles, connected to the nerve access device, and the mech lit up.

[Threshold: [-]-star level, drivable, can activate some functions and protection systems. 】

Um?Can some functions and protection systems be turned on?Gon was a little puzzled as he had never seen this prompt before driving a mech.

Before he could react, small shock-absorbing airbags and cushions evenly appeared on the surrounding bulkheads. In addition to the general-purpose seat belts on the shoulders, the waist and legs also protruded from the seat belt buckles, which would not affect his normal life. There is no discomfort in the operation, it seems to be just to immobilize him.

These measures are not so rigorous in the usual standard mechs. What's going on?

A few minutes later, the referee: "Please choose a venue." After speaking, he looked towards the high platform.

More than ten kinds of terrains, such as woodlands, swamps, deserts, stone forests, and grasslands, flashed across the quantum screen.

Morris pointed casually, "That's it."

Hooked Nose saw what he was pointing at, smiled, nodded and said: "This is good! Go get ready."

The referee saw that Shilin was chosen, which was not far from here, and it took only a few minutes to move the venue.

Morris stood up, raised the brim of his hat, glanced at Gunn's mecha and quickly moved away.

The color of this mecha seems to be a bit wrong. The black of the high-end standard mecha is jet black, pure black, without any other luster, but Gunn's mecha seems to be not only black, but also has star spots in some places. The luster of the meteorite blue is a bit like another standard mech...

Morris frowned slightly, squinted at the hooked nose, and let out a cold snort from his nose, gutter mouse.

After thinking clearly, he loosened his brows again and looked in Genn's direction with great interest.

This seems to be...more interesting, will it bring him a surprise?

Genn has been looking outside through the screen, and seeing Morris glance in this direction, he instinctively looks at himself, but that gaze seems to be malicious?

Frightened by his own thoughts, Genn chuckled and said to himself: "I will win."

The stone forest scene is a land of strange rocks, which is probably formed by the collision of the junction of two continental plates. Some fault cliffs go straight into the sky, and huge irregular stones stand in the middle.

Referee: "As a rule, I remind you two to focus on learning from each other! Get ready! Start!"

The referee gave an order, and the opponent's mecha aggressively attacked aggressively. Gern manipulated the mecha to retreat and circle, but it was still a few seconds late, and the right foot of the mecha was severely swept.

The huge mech lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground.

The hooked nose nodded with a smile, and looked at Morris with a little complacency, but found that Morris was still calm.

There was a gloomy look in his eyes, hum, this is just the beginning.

When the mecha fell to the ground, Genn felt that something was wrong. The response of this mecha was too slow. He has been familiar with the standard mecha for the past ten days. Even if there are differences between individuals, there will be no delay. so much?

But the strange thing is that this mecha doesn't look like a low-level mecha, even if it's a low-level mecha, it's impossible for him to withstand his mental threshold—although it's only part of it.

There was not much time left for Genn to think. The enemy's attack came from the sky. Genn struggled to roll the mech to avoid the attack, but the enemy still pursued him closely.

Genn panted heavily, looking suspiciously at the equipment in the cabin.

What's wrong, the mecha is not a low-level mecha, and the split psychic filaments are no problem, why is there a delay in movement?

In a blink of an eye, the enemy mechs showed their weapons and bombarded them.

Bang!

Genn's mecha crossed his hands to block the attack. During the violent shaking, he suddenly remembered the prompt of the mecha after the first connection:

[Threshold: [-]-star level, drivable, can activate some functions and protection systems. 】

Can some functions be enabled?Why "some" and not all?

Bang!

Another attack sent Gunn's mecha flying and took a few steps back.

Part... part?part!Is it because I haven't put all the tentacles of thinking into it?But high-level mechs simply can't carry so many thinking tentacles. At least a king-level mecha can bear the three-star thinking tentacles, and only then can they have such a high threshold access device.

Genn had a flash of inspiration!Could it be!

His keen eyes noticed that the neural access device seemed a little weird-too protruding.

Genn's stern eyebrows and eyes remained motionless, he stopped the action of the mech, stretched out his hand and shook it vigorously, the outer conversion device fell off, revealing the real nerve access device of the mech itself.

"General Morris's soldiers seem to have given up?"

"Give up on yourself, you should have given up after being suppressed and beaten for so long."

With a hooked nose, he said mockingly: "Morris, your people seem to be like that."

"I don't need you to judge how my people are." Morris covered his mouth with his slender fingers, and yawned lazily, the corners of his eyes were flushed with sleepiness.

Looking at him with a hooked nose and deep eyes, this person will always have such an arrogant and arrogant look, I really want to trample him under my feet, molested him, conquered him...

At this time, Morris looked at the motionless and beaten mecha on the field, and felt a little anxious in his heart. He knew that Genn's strength was not just a two-star level, but he didn't know exactly how, so he wouldn't be beaten like this Bar?

Genn's mecha shell was already scarred, and the people inside must have suffered a lot of shock, and they might have lost consciousness.

Just as the referee was about to announce the end, Genn's mecha jumped up, suppressing the enemy, and removed an arm of the enemy's mecha in a flash.

"Wow!"

The sudden reversal caused the audience to exclaim!

In the cockpit of the mech, Genn's face was slightly pale. He had connected all the tentacles of his thoughts to the connector. The movements of every part of the mecha were a hundred times subtler than those of advanced mechs, and the threshold was more than an order of magnitude higher. , The brain received so much for the first time that it was a little overwhelmed.

The enemy plane turned over and fled while he was in a daze, hiding behind a huge rock and attacking Genn with a long-range weapon.

The laser hit Genn's mecha hard, and some thin fragments were scraped off, revealing the original color of the mecha's shell.

"Huh? Isn't that a high-end standard mecha? How come it has the color of meteorite blue?"

Morris squinted his eyes, and sneered at the corners of his mouth. Heh, there are no more than 100 king-level standard mechas in the entire empire. In order to prevent himself from getting off the stage, he really spent a lot of money.

The hooked nose's face changed slightly. This mecha was prepared for him by the family after he broke through a few days ago. Yesterday he saw the high-level mecha's appearance and thought it looked similar, so he set up today's trap impromptu.

Ordinary soldiers, even the management soldiers of the Guards Battalion, are at most capable of driving high-level mechas. Driving king-level mechas with the strength of high-level mechas will definitely not be able to fully activate the function of receiving king-level mechas, resulting in confusion in hands and feet. Squeezing out of motion also creates a lag.

He quickly calmed down again, even if he was found out to be a king-level mech, who can question him if he accidentally took the wrong sentence.

[The connection is initialized 100%, and all functions can be turned on. 】

After a brief daze, Genn gradually became clear.

"Weapon function."

【please choose. 】

Gunn randomly fired the quantum laser cannon.

The king-level mecha revealed its true colors, with a three-stage cannon barrel stretched out from the mechanical arm, aiming at the hidden stones of the enemy.

Boom!

After a huge roar, the stones turned into dust, the armor shell of the enemy plane was broken, and the parts were scattered all over the place. A soldier was wrapped in a protective cabin and lay in the wreckage of the mech billowing with smoke, life and death unknown.

The cockpit of the king-level mecha opened, and a figure jumped down, kneeling on one knee to stabilize his figure.

Everyone in the audience looked at him quietly, and a sentence emerged in their hearts:

This soldier can actually drive a king-level mecha, and he is really crouching beside General Morris.

Beads of sweat dripped from the temples of Genn's forehead, and he walked in front of Morris with a slightly shaky figure but with unusually firm steps.

He looked at Morris with a smile in his eyes, as if to say: I won.

Morris raised his eyebrows, stood up with his long legs stretched out, and said to him affirmatively, "You won."

He certainly did not see the wrong person.

The referee came back to his senses and announced: "The first game! General Morris wins!"

Medics came in and lifted the unconscious soldier down.

The generals of the other legions saw some clues, and taunted: "Today's mechas are really high-end, and the king-level mechas have come out."

The hooked nose laughed twice, "I'm really sorry everyone, this year's mecha and field equipment are in charge of our legion, this king-level mecha is my own, and it was originally given to my soldiers for him to maintain. Who knew he made a mistake?! I will punish him severely when I go back!"

After speaking, he pretended to gouged out a look at the soldier beside him.

The unlucky soldier closed his eyes severely, and made a cooperating face of repentance.

"It's Morris's soldiers..." The hooked nose changed his voice, he looked at Genn, and looked up and down: "It's actually able to drive the king-level mecha smoothly, and it can also activate the laser cannon function, why don't we Do you know that there is such a number one person in your battalion?"

Morris raised the brim of his hat, showing his beautiful eyes, and said with seven points of pride and three points of disdain: "My man, you don't need to know."

The aquiline nose suddenly darkened.

Gunn, who is called "my man", is happy.

The author has something to say: Gern: emmm... what request should I make?