Discussion.

"Today is the third round of combat, right? Which side of the competition do you want to see?"

"I haven't figured it out yet. There will be more than 30 games in the morning. Let me take a look at the driver's appearance first. Hey, who is this? So handsome!"

"Ah...it's that Gu Yunchu. It's a pity that he's a beta, and he majored in communication programming. He's probably just an amateur. This round will probably have to be cleaned up."

"The majors that are all otaku betas? That's right, there are only a few majors that betas can choose in the military academy. Really, with such a handsome face, how can you be a beta!"

"Yeah, no matter how handsome it is, we Omega still have to find an alpha as soon as possible. I heard that the feeling of spiritual marks is better than that~"

"Hey~ What are you talking about in broad daylight~"

……

"Gru, did you get a beta this time? It's a bargain!"

"Haha, this is my good character! Every year, there are always a few betas who sign up stupidly, and finally give up crying, just for us to see it as a joke! Those betas are probably drinking too much poisonous chicken soup, Some gaps cannot be made up by hard work! Don't you know that you are living like a clown?"

"Why, people are not allowed to think about defeating many alpha opponents, win the hearts of Omega in one fell swoop, and reach the pinnacle of life from then on?"

"Hahahaha, Omega can still see him? At most, he will be used as a boring thing before others accept the mark! In the first two rounds of basic operation and sniping, it is not surprising that he won by luck. In this round of fighting, he I'm afraid I'm going to hit you on the ground!"

……

Gu Yunchu was born with very sensitive five senses, even though these classmates were far away from him, all kinds of conversations still flooded into his ears.

For these words - he felt a little helpless, but he never cared much about other people's opinions.

Entering arena No. 16, the students who watched the battle had already taken their seats.

Under the circular dome, the wide arena with pure white ground is about the size of ten football fields. Two preparation mechas stand silently at both ends of the arena. They are A1 standard mechas uniformly equipped by the school.The dark gray metal body is shining with a cold and threatening luster, which makes people both timid and yearning.

After the staff checked Gu Yunchu's terminal data, they let him enter the competition platform to check the body.

Since this round is dedicated to close combat, all output-type thermal weapons have been removed, leaving only a beam saber on the fuselage.Although he has long been accustomed to climbing onto the mecha with bare hands, under the attention of everyone, Gu Yunchu took the elevator and entered the cockpit, put on the spiritual force sensor helmet, and began to check the status of the mecha one by one.

Energy system, ready.

Propulsion system, ready.

Cockpit protection system, ready.

Beam saber status, ready for battle. ...

After confirming that all the indicators were all right, Gu Yunchu pressed the "In Place" key on the auxiliary keyboard.

Several screens in front of them lit up one by one. In addition to the combat window, the enemy's communication channel, etc., the real-time comment window for watching the live broadcast on the star network also appeared in front of them.This kind of window can greatly increase the participation enthusiasm of online spectators, but some players have protested that it affects their performance, but they are replied: If the pilot can't even overcome such a small interference, then what will be used to overcome the actual combat? complicated emergencies?

At this moment, various comments were flashing across Gu Yunchu's screen. One-half of the people were persuading him to surrender quickly, not to be pressed and rubbed on the ground before he suddenly realized, and the remaining half and half were boasting. He is handsome, and the other half is hating the rich and laughing at him for being an embroidered pillow that depends on his face for food.

Even the communication channel of the fighter pilot sent a text: "Boy, if you call Dad, I will consider telling you not to get off the plane crying!"

... My father died long ago on Garbage Star.Gu Yunchu bent the corner of his lower lip, and casually replied with four words: "Looking for teeth all over the place."

At this moment, the radio sounded.

"The third round of the 96th Federal Capital Military Academy Mech Competition, the 36th round of the melee combat station—start!"

3. Daily...

At [-]:[-] a.m. capital star time, the bright sunshine at the end of August fully illuminates the entire arena. The three-fold enlarged holographic projection stands above the arena, and every audience can clearly see the movements of the two mechas. .

Gru is a senior student in the Mecha Combat Department, a male alpha with A-level mental strength.

Compared with other majors, the Mech Combat Department is specially designed to train excellent pilots. About half of his courses every semester are completed in the cockpit. He has a lot of practical experience and a solid theoretical foundation, plus he is not bad. In terms of talent, Gru believes that although his strength is not as good as those few talented top players in the machine warfare department, he can be regarded as first-class.

So, before the start of the battle, he didn't take this vase man named Gu Yunchu seriously, and there was no suspense for him to win this match.

However, only three seconds after the war order was announced, he deeply suspected that the driver on the other side had been dropped? !

too fast!In the blink of an eye, he was bullied by the opponent, and his tough style made Gru subconsciously back away, and the beam saber was already in front of him, and there was a short "buzz!"

Sweat quickly climbed up Gru's cheeks. His long-term experience in fighting against his classmates made his muscles respond very well, but it was different from the usual training—he was still able to find flaws one by one between receiving moves, In order to wait for an opportunity to regain the initiative to attack, but today, he is struggling even to defend!

Unscientific and unscientific!A beta with at most B-level mental power?How is it possible to have such a terrifying speed? !You must know that today's mecha pilots mainly use mental power to control the movement of the fuselage, supplemented by keyboard control of combat procedures. Powerful attack!

But this guy, how could this guy have the fighting qualities that those A+ tops only have!

If you use a knife, you will be blocked!When you fight, you will instantly change your moves!Dodge and be firmly stopped!Every time you get stabbed, you are the one who gets stabbed!

Seeing that the small wounds on his mech continued to accumulate, but the other side was still unscathed——

"Fucking hit a ghost!" Gru couldn't help but swear, thinking in cold sweat: Excessive offensive speed often means sudden defensiveness!He tried his best to increase his mental power output, trying to find an opportunity to counterattack while barely catching Gu Yunchu's attack.

However, the sky didn't go his way, and he found out in despair that the other party's fucking didn't have any loopholes at all!

Gru, who was focusing all his attention on dodging Gu Yunchu's attack, did not notice that his body was retreating step by step towards the boundary of the field...

"Beep beep——" the body suddenly issued a warning sound, "The body is about to leave the arena boundary!"

What? !Gru was startled, and immediately frantically tried to remedy it!

However it was too late.

An icy radio sounded: "The game is over, the verdict: Contestant No. 136 wins."

Lose, lose...?

Gru was panting blankly, and it took a while to come back to his senses.Thinking of the bold words he boasted before the match, and the extremely arrogant provocation he uttered to Gu Yunchu, a strong sense of shame welled up in his heart, and now he almost wanted to burrow into the ground.

Does he want to mess around?A formal student of the dignified combat department!Actually...lost to a beta?

Gru was not the only one who had similar questions in his mind.

Although Gru is not the most popular winner of this campus competition, many of the people who came to this stand to watch the game are... Yangou who came to watch Gu Yunchu's handsome looks.

But I was ready to appreciate the handsome guy's melancholy face, but!What did they find!A tall, leggy, handsome face and super talented in melee combat—a handsome, low-key male god!

This fighting battle began when Gu Yunchu directly seized the initiative and launched a crushing attack. Many people couldn't help but open their mouths. Afterwards, his attack like a cloud and water seems to have a trace of ease. The fighting technique can be said to be full of fighting spirit. Beauty!

When Gu Yunchu grabbed the elevator with one hand and fell to the ground, he was walking towards the exit of the arena.

Suddenly, a piercing scream sounded from the silent audience: "Oh! Look at his evil, wild, calm and cold eyes!"

……ah?Gu Yunchu was shocked by the screams, and thought with a bit of a headache: What the hell is this series of adjectives?

"Xiao Gu! You did a good job!" Even in the noisy arena at the moment, the thick and loud voice was very distinct. It was the voice of Gu Yunchu's teacher, Gaia Harry.

This sturdy man with a height of 1.9 meters is standing at the exit and waving his hands vigorously. With dark skin and a light golden cut, he looks like a big brother who can go out to work part-time in the underworld at any time.Of course, Gaia is actually a very enthusiastic and cheerful assistant teacher of the Department of Mechanical Warfare. As soon as Gu Yunchu entered school, Mr. Wo Lin introduced him to Gu Yunchu.Although both of them were short of money and didn't have that much money to buy energy stones to practice on the machine, he taught Gu Yunchu many of the latest machine warfare knowledge in recent years.

In this school computer warfare competition, Gu Yunchu also filled in the name of Gaia in the column of instructor.

Gu Yunchu stepped forward and slapped Gaia, and then he was grabbed by the neck forcefully. Gaia asked him: "Are you really not going to fight for two more rounds? With your strength, it will be a breeze to pass tomorrow's individual battle." , you don't have many opponents in the finals!"

Gu Yunchu shook his head

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