The days of being favored by paranoid gods

The days flew by and soon it was the big day at Augustus Military Academy.

Freshman exam.

That morning, all the people went to the college hall for a while. Bai Lingyang saw Hebrew waving at him with a baby face from a distance. There were beads of sweat on the tip of Hebrew's nose. Glancing at Xavier behind Bai Lingyang, he felt a little strange.

Since Bai Lingyang had a roommate, he wanted to see Bai Lingyang less and less often, "Lingyang, standing over here, Professor Bergkamp seems to be announcing the exam."

Bai Lingyang has long been used to Hebrew, nodded and stood beside Hebrew. He was a little sleepy in the morning, so he simply leaned against the wall and took a nap.

Hebrew quietly looked at Bai Lingyang, who was sleepy, from the corner of his eye. When he woke up, his unique light brown eyes were filled with endless sharpness, which would attract curious people to look at his dazzling light.

When Bai Lingyang was asleep, his eyes full of power were closed, and his soft and delicate facial features were stretched out, quiet and noble, also full of fatal charm.

Hebrew's face was a little red, and his face was quickly covered by a shadow.

His Highness the third prince Xavier, who was sickly, had a frighteningly white face, and his frowning brows seemed to be talking about the torment of his illness. With a light glance, he stood between Hebrew and Bai Lingyang, blocking all sight.

Hebrew looked away embarrassingly, thinking to himself, why does it feel that His Royal Highness Xavier is more serious than the first time he saw the disease?His face was terribly pale.

Professor Bergkamp sat on the high platform and spoke to everyone: "Students of the Augustus Military Academy, all students who are in the first year of enrollment this year must take the annual freshman entrance examination."

"This competition will be broadcast live on the All-Star Network. It is an important event to showcase the new strength of our Augustus Military Academy." After Professor Bergkamp finished speaking, his eyes skipped over Bai Lingyang intentionally or unintentionally.

He was very curious about what kind of posture this young man, whom his grandson regarded as a treasure, would show in the competition.

"This exam adopts a scoring system. It will be a practical exam for all mechas. After three days, all freshmen will go to the designated place to take the exam. I hope you will not let me down." The last sentence, Professor Bergkamp's meaning profound.

But the students who are doing it know that they don't want to disappoint anyone. The August Military Academy's freshman entrance examination is a traditional activity. Every student must participate in the first year of enrollment. The most important thing is the All-Star Live webcast, almost everyone will watch.

Even the royal family will personally conduct the town examination, so if they get good grades, it will undoubtedly add luster to the family, and it is a good opportunity to improve their family status.

It doesn't matter if Augustus Military Academy is showing off its students and showing its strength, as long as it can be ranked among the top five in the school examination, it can almost be said to be the glory of a lifetime, and the following military career will definitely go smoothly.

After Professor Bergkamp finished speaking, he signaled the teachers to send ribbons to all first-year freshmen. The ribbons are made of nano-stretch material, which can be long or short. One side is black with bronzing, and the other side is white with a black edge, with a logo on it The students' own names are automatically reduced to the size of the wrist after being worn on the wrist.

This ribbon is used to open the mecha. Since it is a formal exam, the mecha is naturally unified.

Bai Lingyang took his own ribbon from the teacher, and was about to put it on when he lowered his head when he saw that the teacher had also sent one to Xavier.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Aren't you a second-year student, and you want to participate?"

Xavier wore his ribbons unhurriedly, and everything became an elegant and noble thing to him.

He lowered his head, half-covered his eyes with his straight and long eyelashes, and said slowly: "One year off from school, it's only a second grade, I haven't had time to participate before."

Bai Lingyang nodded, but couldn't help but look at Xavier. Since seeing Xavier's appearance from the detector last time, it is difficult to connect the seemingly frail and indifferent third prince with Xavier. .

After Xavier noticed Bai Lingyang's gaze, he raised the corners of his mouth happily.

Hebrew saw that Bai Lingyang hadn't put the ribbon on several times in a row, so he was about to reach out to help Bai Lingyang put the ribbon away, but he didn't expect a sudden chill from behind, which made him shiver, He hurriedly turned his head to look, but found that there was no one there.

Looking back, I saw Xavier lowering his head, helping Bai Lingyang tie the ribbon carefully and carefully.

Bai Lingyang was ticklish, and Xavier's bony fingers accidentally swept across his hand, making him unable to help but shrink his hand back, but Xavier exerted all his strength to hold his hand tightly at this time , Turning Bai Lingyang's hand over, the two fingers intertwined in an instant.

After the ribbon was wrapped and fixed, Bai Lingyang's ears turned red.

It was obviously just a very ordinary act of tying a ribbon, but in Xavier's hands it was like a binding force, entangled his hand and prevented him from moving.

After Xavier and Bai Lingyang separated, Hebrew immediately invited Bai Lingyang to form a team. His slightly blown red hair made people want to rub it well, looking innocent and cute.

Xavier glanced at it, coughed lightly, and said, "This time is not your entrance exam, you can't form a team."

Hebrew's black eyes widened. He was born in a humble family and his family was in decline. He came out after many years. He is a young generation who can go to the Augustus Military Academy. Being outside the aristocratic circle, he naturally didn't know about it.

Seeing that Bai Lingyang also looked over, Xavier didn't show it on the face, but he was happy in his heart, and said slowly: "The annual school test is actually a competition for freshmen. Generally, single-player battles are used, such as that."

The prince raised his hand and pointed to the two people who were practicing on the ring in front of them. Both sides drove the mechs like flying. As long as one side knocks down the other side and goes out of the circle or lands on both shoulders, it will be considered a winner.

This kind of mech practice is not so much an exam as it is more like a competition. The winner represents the top strength among the freshmen, and it is a supreme honor, otherwise there would not be so many people flocking to it.

After the students dispersed in all directions, they were all preparing for the exam, ready to shine in the exam room.

The most critical part of mech operation is mental strength. Bai Lingyang came to the laboratory alone, checked the irises of the pupils and entered the innermost layer, and Xiaoguai glowed under the white light.

In the mech practical test, mental power is the key to manipulating the mech. Bai Lingyang flicked the suppressor "gifted" by Professor Gabis on his wrist, and sparkles appeared in his eyes.

The mecha has been finished, and the owner has not been recognized until now.

The venue for the exam was soon announced by Professor Gabis. Since the mech would emit a lot of energy during manipulation, I chose to go to an asteroid to start.

Taking advantage of the overnight effort from the academy to the competition venue, let me and the mech recognize the master first.

Bai Lingyang sat in his own cabin, concentrated his mind, covered Xiaoguai's shoulders with his hands, and the humanoid mecha emitted a long and bright white light in front of him.

He controlled the mental power, opened the spiritual link of the mech, and started the matching.

SSS-level mental power collided with the highest-tech mechs in the entire empire to produce bursts of powerful magnetic field energy. The starships in flight were greatly affected, the lights were dim, and some students with weaker mental power almost fainted.

Feeling this kind of mental pressure, Xavier not far away hooked the corner of his mouth, secretly released his mental power, and helped Bai Lingyang control the mental fluctuations, and the people on the starship were relieved.

In the cabin, the mecha and Bai Lingyang had a mental match, and the matching value even exceeded 300%, which means that he and the mecha don't even need physical and mental contact. You can command mechs to fight at a distance of

This will be a very terrifying combat power——

Moreover, the program of the mecha is also the highest technology, with a high level of intelligence, and the material is a multi-dimensional super alloy, which can change its shape at will.

After the spiritual connection was established, the mecha instantly floated up, and after a while, it became a shape that was convenient for the owner to carry.

It is a white folding fan.

Bai Lingyang laughed, and asked his own mecha: "Others' mechs are turned into rings and necklaces, but you become a fan, which is unique. Why don't you name it Fan."

Fanzi: "The name is good, so I'll call you baa baa, master."

Bai Lingyang paused, and suddenly felt that the mecha and his intelligent program he had developed were not simple.

Star K35 is a waste planet that has just been cleaned up by General Ze, so it is a perfect venue for the competition.A group of people arrived at star K35 after a space jump.

The position of the nebula to which K35 belongs is also on the edge of the interstellar, and the energy generated by the impact of the mecha will not spread to other planets, except for the nearby small planet Amber Star, which is a few nuclear oil mining.

There are a total of 400 first-year freshmen. First, they are divided into groups of 50 people in units of ten, a total of eight groups.

Confrontation in groups, one-on-one mecha competition, and then one person in each group wins, competes in the quarterfinals, and randomly enters the finals. However, this asteroid that has been devastated by war has limited capacity, and can only accommodate a hundred Five people compete, so the game cannot be synchronized during the group stage, and it will take a total of three days to end the group stage.

Bai Lingyang glanced at the number displayed on his ribbon, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He was actually assigned to the last of the last group, No. 50 in the eight groups.

The last one among the 400 people was so lucky to be drawn by him. After the number appeared on the ribbon, everyone's optical brain also received the detailed group and serial number assigned to each person. This order is dead to prevent Someone changed.

Hebrew came to see Bai Lingyang after the number plate appeared. He was very envious when he saw Bai Lingyang's number. In his eyes, it was really great to be the last one in the game.

But why did Bai Lingyang walk out of the cabin shaking a fan?

The boy was wearing a strict uniform with the top button buttoned up, and he was waving a crystal white folding fan. He looked like a fair and flirtatious young man again.

The fan said in the spiritual sea: "Shall I play the wind?"

Bai Lingyang: "Hmph, I didn't make you, look how amazing you are."