interstellar player

The interstellar training is actually not much for ordinary people, he doesn't have the ability to drive a mech, and he hasn't learned how to maintain a mech, so... Sang Yan spent a lot of soy sauce in this training.

The battle to encircle and suppress the monsters in the Gaia meteorite belt has begun. Through the screen in the room, you can clearly see what kind of battle is going on outside at this moment. Multi-colored lights bloom in the deep space, and groups of black monsters The beasts were wiped out one by one, and the red and white mechas rushed to the forefront without fear, even moving forward without hesitation where the field movement had not yet reached.

"I'm talking about Jing Yuzhi, are you being forced to make an oath by your old man?" Ai Yaxiu decisively took off his earplugs and turned on the communicator to communicate with Jing Yuzhi after quickly moving away from the performers until their singing became faintly visible and no longer obvious. dialogue.

The gun in his hand didn't stop attacking, and no one noticed that the red mecha pilot who was doing a lot of killing was actually deserting at the moment.

"Well, not yet." After receiving Ai Yaxiu's request for communication, Jing Yuzhi took off the earphones, and the song that was played in it was Youyan's song that had already been downloaded.

Hearing the other party's negative answer, Ai Yaxiu said angrily: "Cut, you didn't make an oath, why did those old bastards pay attention to me?"

The moment he mentioned the oath, a black shadow flashed in Aiyaxiu's mind, it was the Youyan he knew in Star Trek.

Why did you think of that kid for no reason?

"Who knows?" The laser beam sword opened behind the white mech, as holy and public as a feather, but at the next moment, it shot out the laser beam without hesitation, ending the life of the monster.

"Come to Bibi?"

"Bi, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed?" Excitedly accepting Jing Yuzhi's initiative, Ai Yaxiu geared up, he hadn't compared with this old opponent for a long time.

Very good, he will definitely beat Jing Yuzhi this time.

The two red and white mechas turned into light spots and shuttled through the meteorite belt, which was not easy to pass through. Every time they traveled, they took away the monsters, and the mass-produced mechas driven by Xinsheng stopped their hands one after another. The action watched the two great gods kill and kill, and they both showed adoring eyes.

Even if there is no oath, the Great God is the Great God!

Wow... when will I be as powerful as the Great God!

I really want to make a vow with the Great God...

This is the first time they have seen the interstellar chief and second pilot mechs at such a close distance. Their movements are smooth and smooth, their route judgments are precise, and their operations are flawless. Reflecting on their incoherent and clumsy movements...they have no face to drive in front of the great gods. The mecha is gone.

The two mechas wandered around the edge of the player's sound range, leaving beautiful colors in the deep space. If they were not out of the player's voice range, the monsters would revert to being incapable of attacking and incorporeal , matter similar to black holes, Jing Yuzhi and Ai Yaxiu can kill more readily.

As a freshman training, Kopesi will not prepare too dangerous content. After all, there are many dignitaries among the freshmen who cannot be offended, so at most let the freshmen experience life and see what the interstellar battlefield is like.In the end, this practical training became Jing Yuzhi and Ai Yaxiu's personal show, and it was obvious that these two waiters with similar strengths cherished each other in exterminating the monsters, and they killed them very happily.

Images of the interstellar battlefield kept coming from the screen in the room, and Sang Yan looked at everything in the screen very intently, obviously pondering something in his black eyes.He was not watching mecha battles, but studying the music in the field.

"Give yourself the eyes to see through the truth, and give yourself the ears to span the distance."

As early as when the battlefield started, Sang Yan cast a spell on himself, allowing him to see through the essence of the movement.

"Soldier! Come! Fight! Go!"

"Soldier! Go! Confused Beast! Go!"

Enduring the unpleasant music and trying to separate the words, the fields and words in Sang Yan's eyes gradually overlapped.

one two three four five six seven eight……

Under his observation, in the dark starry sky, each eight-sentence area of ​​the performer lights up a border, until the performer finishes singing 64 sentences, the entire octagonal field is completely lit up to form a play Play the whole field.

Eight... Could it be gossip?

Feeling that the domain movement seems to be somewhat similar to the formation of the formation, Sang Yan pondered again.Eight sentences form a side, and the rhymes at the end of the eight sentences must be the same, so there are so many "ah ah ah" in the words. Every eight sentences in the 64 sentences can change the rhyme, but it must be ensured that the rhyme of the consecutive eight sentences is the same.As for the ability of the field movement to attack, assist, or heal, it seems to be related to the sound.

There are four performers on the battlefield, but the four songs played by these four performers are all auxiliary domains. Sang Yan heard that the direction of their sounds is almost the same, so the ability to guess the movement of the domain is related to the sound.

I remember that Sang Yan tried to play the "SOS" he wrote in Star Trek. After changing it to the language of this era, he sang it and easily formed a field, which is still a rare healing field.

So... that's the case with the field movement?

After getting a general idea, Sang Yan ended the effect of the spirit of speech, and the unpleasant singing voice in his ears disappeared instantly, and the corner of the mouth of the young man who finally didn't have to be poisoned by that kind of music curled his lips.

Go back and try again...

Sang Yan wanted to make a field movement just to complete what he promised Jing Chengzhi at the beginning, but... he will soon find out that everything is not that simple.

……

The seven-day training ended quickly, and ended safely and smoothly with the performers and waiters admiring idols, ordinary people playing soy sauce, and Ai Yaxiu still losing to Jing Yuzhi.

After getting off the mothership, Sang Yan was hugged by the rabbit boy who jumped over.

"Little Sangsang, I miss you so much~~~~(>_<)~~~~"

"Well, I miss you too." Sang Yan replied to Jing Chengzhi with a faint smile, and Sang Yan's expression was very gentle.

"How have you been these few days? Did my elder brother take good care of you? Let me tell you, I'm almost bored to death these days. Without Starnet, I can't hear you big songs. My whole body is almost moldy ╭(╯^╰)╮.” He didn’t forget to keep Sang Yan’s identity secret, he said ‘You Da Song’ instead of ‘Your Song’, while talking, he opened the client that was already connected to the Internet to check it, but failed to be the first The information that Shi Shi saw: "Youda will definitely not lose to Huaze, eh...!!!!!!"

He stared at the information on the video screen in disbelief, with a look of shock: "How is it possible!!! How could it be possible to lose again!! I didn't read it wrong, did I!?"

Sang Yan leaned closer and looked at the huge headline displayed on the other party's video screen: "It is said that I lost to Huaze! The monthly income list ranks second with a gap of hundreds of digits!"