burst match

"The King of Desperation! The King of Desperation! The Champion of the Eastern Region!"

"Ice and Snow Goddess! Ice and Snow Goddess! Dominate the world!"

"Queen of the Storm! Queen of the Storm! Kingly style!"

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Crazy shouts, almost shaking the sky down.

The audience in the stands were as excited as if the world was not worth it, vying to be reincarnated.

All of them were so loud that they almost set their foreheads on fire and used them as light sticks.

Twelve shiny spaceships appeared on the holographic projection screen of the venue.

In an instant, the shouts doubled, and even the referee's notification broadcast was completely drowned out.

This is the most popular and most difficult competitive event in 2070 - spaceship competition.

It is also the project that burns the most money, and the corresponding bonuses are also ridiculously high.

Getting rich overnight is really not a trap, as long as you have the ability to drive a ship.

Backstage, all the contestants are getting ready.

Makeup makeup, record a small video is adjusting the best filter.

As one of the contestants, He Xing squatted in a corner of the backstage alone, concentrating on playing the game.

He was wearing a frayed white T-shirt and a cheap khaki jacket. It was gray and looked a little dirty. Compared with the surrounding contestants, he was a bit out of place.

Passers-by saw his serious face, his facial features were distorted, and thought his game was at a critical juncture, so they leaned over to take a look... What, it is obviously a popular baby-raising game among elementary school students.

Who wants He Xing to eat breakfast made of glutinous rice this morning, which stuck to his tooth socket, causing him to lick from this morning until now, half of his face is almost crooked.

He was paid to play the game today.

The person who hired him was a rich second generation named Han Xiao, who spent money all the way to the finals of the Eastern District Airship Competition.

Just a few days ago, Han Xiao fell in love with a young man and invited him wherever he went, including this final.

At this moment, Han Xiao is outputting the anger of "Young Master, I am as rich as an enemy" like a peacock spreading its tail.He Xing played games in hiding, just to avoid this aura.

The young man standing next to Han Xiao has a fair face and a slender figure. He is wearing a white shirt and slacks. He is at least half a head taller than Han Xiao, who "lacks money but brains".

Poor Han Xiao always wanted to hug other people's shoulders, his little toes were on tiptoe, but he was born with a flaw and couldn't give up—he couldn't reach it.

The expression of the young man was always indifferent, no matter what Han Xiao said, the man would only smile slightly.

He Xing lit the wax for Young Master Han in his heart.Han Xiao spent a long time throwing money away, not to mention doing something, he didn't even pull the opponent's little hand.He Xing remembered who heard it said that when it comes to love, it is better to be evenly matched.

Playing hard to get and being invincible are all brilliant moves, Young Master Han is no match for this man.

It's a pity that what you can't get is always in commotion.

"He Huan, just wait and see, this time I spent 300 million to upgrade the engine system of my spaceship! I can definitely throw other spaceships to grandma's house!"

Oh, it turns out that this man is called He Huan.

300 million upgraded the system, but it failed to upgrade Young Master Han's brain.

He Huan's voice came out unhurriedly, clear and calm: "Spending money is not a panacea, and upgrading the system will be the same thing. The pilot who controls the spaceship is more important."

Han Xiao immediately gave a dog-legged thumbs up: "He Huan, you really know a lot! Don't worry, this time I will personally serve as the helmsman, control the direction, and the rest of the firepower output, defensive position, and restorer They are all masters."

He Xing, who was squatting not far away, twitched the corners of his mouth and sneered.

It's because you young master Han played in person, that's dangerous.

Don't be afraid of god-like opponents, but pig-like teammates.

The players who played with the young master Han Xiao were basically rich second generations, and the two wore either the latest fashions of the season, or rich furs.

After entering the cockpit, after an hour of racing, all of them could be covered with prickly heat.

What is wealth and wealth?You'll know when you see them.

He Huan added: "It's easy to talk about the defensive position and the restorer. But the helmsman and the fire control system are connected together. If the operators in these two positions have not matched before, I am afraid the game will be very difficult."

The helmsman is the directional control, responsible for flying the spaceship.

Fire control is the output of firepower, including bombing and burst sniping.

If the drivers in these two positions do not have a matching degree, they will not be able to carry out effective attacks and counterattacks.

Tsk, it seems that this He Huan is still an expert.

Because he never looked back, He Xing didn't know that He Huan had been looking at him with a smile on his face.

Han Xiao raised his chin: "Hey, He Xing! Did you hear what He Huan said! You are the fire control position, don't hold us back!"

"Don't worry—even if you want to fly to Mars, I will send flowers along the way."

He Xing didn't even lift his eyelids.

"Bah! You just went to Mars! Your whole family is going to Mars!" Han smiled angrily, "What the hell is Mars? Is that where people on Earth can go?"

He Xing knew that the user experience he gave Han Xiao was too bad, but whoever wanted him to be powerful and well-known in the East District, even if Han Xiao didn't exist, other rich second generations would spend money to hire him as a fire controller.

The real awesomeness is that it seems to be doing nothing, but in fact it is omnipotent.

For example, He Xing, who was flying a spaceship.

"That... He Huan, don't pay attention to He Xing. He is from the lower city, and he has never seen the world..." Han Xiao moved closer to He Huan and said.

"He may have seen more of the world than you." He Huan said lightly.

He Xing paused, he didn't expect that he could get such a high evaluation from He Huan.

"Thank you for the compliment, I can really drive a spaceship to Mars, believe it or not."

Han Xiao was about to speak to He Xing, but He Huan spoke first.

"I believe."

"Oh? How did you see that?" He Xing suddenly felt that this person was interesting.

He Huan smiled, squatted down in front of He Xing, and approached He Xing.He obviously had a delicate face, but He Xing suddenly felt a little oppressed.

He subconsciously leaned back and nearly fell over.He Huan on the opposite side suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

Before He Xing had time to shake off the other party, the other party let go politely.

"Thank you..." He Xing said.

"Your legs are straight and long." He Huan lowered his eyes, looking at He Xing's two legs exposed outside the breeches.

"Thanks for the compliment." But why does it sound a bit wrong?

"Although she looks thin, she has a high proportion of muscle and her body fat percentage tends to be in the best state. This is not a body that ordinary people can have through fitness."

He Xing's heart skipped a beat, this He Huan...how can he see everything?

He Huan smiled, and got up and left before Young Master Han came over.

"All contestants, please enter the arena and enter their respective airship pilot positions in order."

When the sweet broadcast sounded, Han Xiao immediately waited on He Huan and boarded the spaceship together.

But Han Xiao sat in the driver's seat, while He Huan could only sit in the back seat.

"He Huan, I'm sorry, I really want you to sit next to me, but..." Han Xiao turned around and said apologetically.

"It's okay, it's very comfortable here." He Huan nodded with a smile.

At this time, He Xing stepped into the cabin. He had already taken off his coat, and even the sleeves of his T-shirt were rolled up to his shoulders, revealing his neat and muscular arms, his thin waist faintly visible, and the well-dressed others. People are in stark contrast.

"Leave a way! Make a way—"

He Xing got in, and when passing by He Huan, He Xing just lowered his head, and suddenly smelled the refreshing smell after being exposed to the sun. He happened to see He Huan's tall nose bridge and sharp jaw line, which was tough and rigid. There was even a faint hint of aggression.

He Xing drooled subconsciously.

Unexpectedly, He Huan raised his eyes, but his casual eyes made He Xing inexplicably guilty, and he subconsciously asked, "What are you looking at?"

"I'm sorry. I just think you really look thin, and the muscles on your arms are very beautiful." He Huan's voice was not loud, and he half-raised his head probably just to tell He Xing.

But in such a small cabin, any sound is very clear.

Han Xiao, who was sitting in front, showed a displeased expression.

In fact, He Xing didn't want to offend his benefactor, but seeing a big man like Han Xiao kneeling and licking another boy's face was too much of a man's dignity.

Not to mention what's wrong with calling this little boy, "He Huan"?

He Huan, He Huan... like the medicine given to a good girl by a flower picker.

The name is not proper.

Especially He Huan sitting on the bench, gentle and elegant, He Xing inexplicably remembered the gentle scum in the eight o'clock TV series.

The kind of villain who buys murder and buries people without giving money.

"Huanhuan, just ignore him. Didn't his muscles come out of moving bricks?"

As soon as Han Xiao's words fell, the other two rich second generations in the cabin also laughed out loud.

This time, Han Xiao specially called him "Huanhuan" in order to increase the intimacy.

When He Xing heard these two overlapping words, goosebumps arose: "Otherwise, I, the brick mover, will sit on the bench, and let this 'Huanhuan' sit next to Young Master Han?"

Han Xiao was stalked, and said coldly, "Don't make trouble for me, do you still want money?"

"Yes, you give the money, you are the father. You let me sit on Huanhuan's lap, and I will sit too."

He Xing continued to walk forward and sat in the fire control position.

"Just call me He Huan." He Huan said.

"Did you hear that? He Xing, you can't call 'Huanhuan'." Han Xiao said proudly.

He Xing thought to himself, if you don't bark, don't bark. I'm not good at math, so I don't want to calculate the shadow area in my heart.

"Master Han, you misunderstood, I mean you can just call me 'He Huan'." He Huan's voice was not loud, but he had a sense of presence.

Han Xiao choked up.

The corner of He Xing's mouth curled up, throwing stones in his heart, but he was secretly happy for less than three seconds.

"But He Xing, you can call me."

He Xing choked for a moment, and immediately replied: "I don't want to scream!"

He Huan smiled and said, "When you call me 'Huanhuan', it sounds nice."

"..."

Tsk, big brother, don't you be a Martian menstruating, are you crazy?

For some reason, He Xing had the feeling of being tricked by the other party.

Sure enough, Young Master Han, the brainless gold master, was unhappy: "Toads can't eat swan meat! He Huan is not a messy person that can be imagined!"

"I'm sorry, I'm not educated, and I tend to say wrong things." He Xing apologized not very sincerely.

Even if I were a toad, I would not eat poisonous swan meat.

"Is it really enough to just give money?" He Huan, who was sitting at the back, suddenly asked.

"Huh? What?" He Xing didn't react.

Han Xiao also turned around, with that attentive little expression: "Huanhuan, what do you want? I'll buy it for you!"

He Huan smiled, with a pure and pure appearance, but He Xing saw a trace of evil.

"He Xing said just now that as long as he pays, he can sit on my lap." He Huan replied.

He Xing suddenly thundered.

He thought, this is probably the price owed.

"So, how much will you come and sit?" He Huan patted his knee lightly.

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ABO Small Theater 0304

He Huan: I used a little pseudo-O sweet fragrance today, I hope Xiao Hexing will relax his vigilance against me.

He Xing: What does it taste like?Just like the spider spirit in Pansi Cave!Spray the insecticide!

He Huan: You really don't like the sweet scent of O, come and smell the real thing for you.

He Xing: What does it smell like? It smells so good!A man's taste should be so refreshing!

He Huan: Wait for you to divide for me.