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Although they had already guessed in their hearts, everyone couldn't help but stop when they saw the mecha training classroom of the Military University of Science and Technology with their own eyes.

Even Chang Shisi, who had never seen the mecha training room, dared not go inside... This cramped and helpless little room was trampled down by his foot again.

"Isn't this the mecha simulation training room?" Pei Shan held Shisi's hand, and took a step forward cautiously, carefully avoiding the cracks in the ground, "The simulation classroom probably won't be destroyed to such an extent, right? "

At this time, the advantage of being a 'local student' came out. Luo Xiaoli walked in very naturally, and explained a few sentences for the school by the way: "Because the equipment is not perfect, the simulation classroom also conducts basic mecha exercises. .”

Indeed, if you walk two steps inside, you can see a dozen people taking basic mecha courses. There is only one teaching mecha, which is only two people tall. It does not carry any lethal weapons on its body, and some parts of the shell have peeled off the paint. , but even so, there are still a group of young students watching it curiously.

After all, almost none of the students who came to the Military Science and Technology University had a mecha of their own, even such a dilapidated outdated mecha, they had no choice but to.

There should be a student practicing right now, and I saw that mecha raised its arm unsteadily, and then raised a leg tremblingly under the guidance of the teacher—then there was a 'bang', and the ground fell again. A gap opened.

"Very good!" The teacher clapped his hands for encouragement, "Steady! Master your balance and don't fall!"

Chang Shisi and his party faced all this in silence.

Luo Xiaoli comforted them: "It's okay, don't look at the current classroom floor is messy, but the building materials are definitely not cutting corners, and they are strong enough to prevent them from collapsing."

In fact, although the outer layer looked dilapidated, when they followed Luo Xiaoli to the mecha simulation practice area, they unexpectedly found that it was obviously much more complete, and the explosion-proof transparent windows separated each other into small pure white rooms. Each room is equipped with the equipment needed for simulation exercises, and the cracks in the ground outside did not affect the inside, and multiple rooms showed that someone was using it.

"It's not that bad, is it?"

Luo Xiaoli said with a smile, after confirming the password of the room reserved by Pei Shan, she opened the door first and walked in.There are two holographic simulation cabins facing each other in the room. Although they are equally old, at least they have been cleaned very clean.

Lin Changyin naturally thought

He wanted to follow in, but Chang Shisi raised his hand and grabbed him: "Let A Dao go."

"Me?" A Dao, who was still holding the little green schoolbag, pointed to himself, "Yes... let me go?"

"Yes," Chang Shisi patted A Dao on the head by the way, "Come on."

"Hmm!" Although A Dao was surprised, he was not nervous, and walked in with great interest after nodding vigorously.

Luo Xiaoli didn't care who her opponent was. She sat in the simulation cabin and made some simple adjustments, then took out the control button of the mecha from her bag, and after pressing a certain position, a thumb-sized plug-in connector would pop up. After the separate data port in the simulation cabin is connected, the data information of the mecha will be imported.

The last step, Luo Xiaoli, was not in a hurry. She looked up at A Dao and said, "Do you need to start the public live broadcast?"

"Let's go," Ajima also held the button of the seven-time mecha in his hand, "I don't mind."

Luo Xiaoli nodded: "The random scene?"

"it is good."

After the door is closed, people outside can't hear what is said inside the room, but everyone can see that there is a sudden image on a black screen with a height of one person next to the door, which is a city in ruins.

"The two of them started a live broadcast," Pei Shan explained in Chang Shisi's ear, "that is to say, the whole process of their simulated game will be displayed on the star network. Those who are strong in the competition are not willing to open live broadcasts to expose their tactics."

Chang Shisi nodded to express his understanding, and pointed to the scene on the screen: "Then where is this?"

"The ruined city is a classic map in the mecha league. There are many obstacles, which really test the player's mecha control ability. Of course, Ajima uses semi-nervous control. There may be work in this area." But this map blocks the perspective There are a lot of places, and if you meet wretched players, you may not be very comfortable playing. "

Following Pei Shan's low-pitched explanation, two mechas have appeared on the screen. The mecha that appeared in the upper left corner of the map is ostentatiously bright red, obviously belonging to Luo Xiaoli, and the seven-time mecha of A Dao's family in the middle of the map. It looks much slender in comparison, and even Chang Shisi, who only knows mechas superficially, can tell that this is a very agile mecha.

Sure enough, as soon as she showed up, the bright red mecha immediately hid. If it weren't for the audience's God's perspective to see her moving from the small map, I'm afraid it would be impossible to find her at this time.

Lin Changhuai couldn't help but say:

"She is very fast and has a very strong ability to manipulate mechs."

"Indeed," Pei Shan nodded, "and he is very familiar with the map, and he left very simply, as if he knew that A Dao was not nearby."

In comparison, A Dao was very cautious. He maneuvered seven times to hide beside the wall of an office building, carefully checking the surrounding environment. Maybe a little jerky.

"The best way to deal with a high-agility mecha is actually violent output," said the basic mecha course next door just after class, and the teacher came over to discuss it at some point, and there were a few students watching with great interest. In this game, "especially on the map of the ruined city, as long as the surrounding obstructions are violently broken, the rhythm of the opponent's mecha will be interrupted simultaneously. The weapons and equipment of the gray mecha are obviously much stronger than the red mecha."

Yes, in order to increase the speed of Luo Xiaoli's bright red mecha, she had to choose weapons and equipment.Taking the equipment of the mecha seven times, it is completely possible to force the opponent out to fight a war of attrition.

"Oh," the teacher sighed, "he has already checked this office building, and there is no problem at all. Why don't you leave? The speed of the red mecha on the opposite side has slowed down, which is obviously aware of the The situation is not right."

I saw that the bright red mecha had already walked from the upper left to the middle area, and the footsteps of the lingering waves finally slowed down, using one after another to cover up the figure, and at the same time moving the eyes from side to side...Compared with this, A Dao was still facing the audience next to the office building, and he didn't know what he was doing quietly. It seemed that he had a negative and sabotage attitude.

Even Lin Changyin, who had compared with A Dao several times, was a little puzzled: "What is this kid doing?"

But Chang Shisi smiled: "...I seem to have guessed a little bit of his thoughts."

Although he has never watched a mecha match and doesn't know the tactics, but Chang Shisi, who helped Ajima transform the mecha seven times, understands all the functions of this mecha.

For example, the 'stealth' ability stacked with a large number of rare materials.

"The outcome has been decided." The teacher shook his head, "The red mecha has already spotted the gray mecha, but the gray mecha is still facing away and doesn't know what's behind him."

Pei Shan curiously asked in Chang Shisi's ear: "Could it be that A Dao is disconnected? Although there has been no such problem on the main star for hundreds of years, but in the environment of Military Science University,

Maybe there is something wrong with the old equipment..."

Chang Shisi turned his head to look at him, the man had an obvious smile on his face, obviously he had guessed something, but he still said this kind of thing on purpose, and even put it in his ear deliberately so that the people around him could hear it volume.

The teacher who was always not optimistic about A Dao had an unnatural expression on his face, with an aggrieved attitude that he wanted to refute but seemed unable to refute.

"If there are no accidents," Chang Shisi did it more naturally, "it is indeed the outcome."

As soon as he finished speaking, a student suddenly yelled——

"Disappeared!" The student pointed at the screen in shock, "That mech disappeared from the map!"

That's right, the gray mecha that was standing next to the office building just a second ago disappeared out of thin air at the moment when the bright red mecha raised up the high-energy sniper gun behind it and fired it?

"boom!"

A bang!The power brought by the energy cannon pierced a big hole in half of the wall of the office building. The gravel hit the ground, and the splashed dust blocked everyone's sight. The bright red mecha moved vigilantly in that direction. At the same time, Luo Xiao Li was also wondering why the radar could no longer detect the whereabouts of that mecha. It was just under the nose, but it couldn't find the target in an instant when the weapon was launched.

But she was sure she didn't see the whereabouts of the mecha that escaped from the surroundings with the dust cover, so the other party is probably still around, maybe it used some way to hide...

But the audience who occupied God's perspective fell silent.

On the mini-map, the red and blue icons representing the two mechas are almost overlapping, and the blue icon belonging to the gray mecha is closely attached behind the red icon—that is to say, A Dao is right behind Luo Xiaoli, And the distance is already very close, so close that just one shot can destroy the opponent's control center.

But when he moved his gaze to the big screen, there was nothing behind the bright red mecha.

"Yes," Chang Shisi raised his chin slightly, "Look at the footprints."

footprint?

Everyone, especially the teacher, wanted to paste it on the screen to study.

Some students frowned and said, "There are no footprints here?"

After all, the two mecha control abilities of the two in front of me are different from those of their novices who haven't touched the mecha a few times, and they will never make the mistake of taking a single step that shatters the ground.

"Look carefully!" The teacher's eyes lit up, beckoning everyone to come over, "Look at the dust and gravel!"

I only saw that when the bright red mecha raised its feet, the surrounding

There will be a small wind blowing up on the ground, which will lift the fine dust of the ruins by about one centimeter. However, the next moment, the dust does not fall along with the trend, but instead separates to the two sides as if it was hindered by something...

One centimeter is like an ant to a mecha, and it is not important at all. If it is not often reminded by Shisi, no one will notice this small detail.

"So it's the gray mech that has lost its figure for some reason." Some people don't care about the centimeter, they obviously have more concerns, "But since the gray mecha is already standing behind the opponent, it's not easy Can you win? Why don't you do it?"

This question involves the functional design of the mecha seven chapters, Chang Shisi smiled and didn't answer.

"The time hasn't come yet," Pei Shan put Chang Shisi's shoulders on his shoulders and looked at the students who spoke, "Student, don't worry."

As if to match Pei Shan's words, I saw that bright red mecha, which was obviously very vigilant, staggered suddenly, and then, before the audience could react, it seemed that someone punched hard in the chest , the hard shell was directly sunken, and the bright red mecha that was moving quickly to counterattack in the next second was abruptly removed from the arm, and the weapon that had not yet had time to be used was thrown far away by the "stealth mecha"...

This is a hand-to-hand battle between mechs, one-sided, and not very pretty.

A Dao, who doesn't have much fighting skills, is more like a little mangy dog ​​who just lingers on people. Taking advantage of the weight of the seven-time mecha, he tightly entangles the bright red mecha to prevent her from using weapons to fight back. , even with the shell strength of seven rounds, it's okay to take two shots occasionally, as long as he can beat his opponent down with one punch and one kick until he loses his fighting spirit.

According to Chang Shisi's perspective, this scene is like a kindergarten kid scratching another kid's face with his own fat. It's not technical, and it's even a little laughable.

"A Dao..." Looking at the poor bright red mecha whose control center was crushed by a single foot, Lin Changyin couldn't help feeling compassionate, "You can't judge by appearance."

Who would have thought that the innocent boy with a pair of sweet dimples in his smile would be so violent after putting on the mecha shell?

"Oh, A Dao, he can't treat girls like this," Pei Shan sighed artificially, "He won't be able to find a girlfriend in the future."

"It's just a game." Chang Shisi grabbed Pei Shan's hair amusedly, "Adao is not like what he is now in reality, how cute he is."

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After the end, A Dao took the initiative to stand in front of Luo Xiaoli's simulation cabin to shake hands with his future companions in a friendly mood that everyone would be a team.

Luo Xiaoli was lying in the simulation cabin, her eyes were blank, and she ignored him.

"Hello," A Dao stretched out his arms enthusiastically, not afraid of being left alone, "I just saw the replay. Your mecha is very well operated, you move so fast, and your action is very fast..."

Luo Xiaoli said indifferently, "Shut up."

Ajima pursed her lips obediently, but the dimples that expressed enthusiasm were still hanging on her cheeks.

However, no matter how innocent, kind and lovely he is now, the moment Luo Xiaoli saw him, she felt sore reflexively all over her body, as if all the injuries suffered by the mecha had been transferred to herself.She has never played such a match, and she has never lost so inexplicably and aggrieved.

Wan Daozong really has all kinds of people, and it's no wonder that the boss will go out in person.

"If fans of God of War know that God of War is being used by you like this," Luo Xiaoli got up from the simulation cabin expressionlessly, "they will run to your door and cry."

A Dao explained embarrassingly: "Because I know you are very good, so I have to... Aw!"

The young man who was trampled on by the high heels limped along behind, full of grievances.