After the pheromone changed to A, I changed to O

Xia Zhihong took a test drive of his new mecha. Generally speaking, there will be a period of discomfort when you first get started with a new mecha, just like a pair of new shoes will always wear your feet. However, Master Desaier really deserves to be the number one in the empire. As a mecha master, Xia Zhihong felt very comfortable as soon as he started to use it. The feel and operation feel are very good, and it is completely tailor-made for him.

After getting off the cockpit, he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and was about to hug Master Desaier, but considering Master Desaier's fear of human contact, he turned around abruptly in the end, and took a He hugged He Chuanhan.

He Chuanhan gently hugged Xia Zhihong back: "Are you satisfied?"

"I'm so satisfied!" Xia Zhihong nodded crazily, and he quickly turned his head to look at Master Desaier, his eyes sparkling, "Master Desaier, I like your design so much! Thank you so much!"

Master Desaier smiled slightly: "As long as you like it, is there anything that needs improvement?"

Xia Zhihong quickly shook his head: "No need! I'm already very satisfied!"

This is not what he is saying politely, but from the bottom of his heart, because he has some small inertial movements, and every time he drives the mecha, there are some things that are not smooth, but the control that Master Diesel specially designed for him However, the station took into account his operating habits, even such small details, not to mention other places.

After bidding farewell to Master Desaier, Xia Zhihong and He Chuanhan left the underground research institute and returned to the ground, but after returning to the competition venue, they learned the news that the Imperial Military Academy had lost the competition.

The atmosphere among the students of the Imperial Military Academy was very gloomy. Seeing that Xia Zhihong and He Chuanhan had returned, An Beichen sighed: "We lost."

Xia Zhihong frowned: "Why did you lose?"

Today's competition is the strong point of the Imperial Military Academy. It has basically been a sure win over the years, and there is An Beichen among the people who signed up today. He dare not guarantee the others. He still knows An Beichen's strength very well, so He followed He Chuanhan and left for the time being without staying to watch the game, but now the result of the game was beyond his expectations... Why did he lose?

An Beichen said with a bitter face, "I stretched my hips."

Xia Zhihong raised his eyebrows: "Did you play abnormally?"

Before An Beichen could speak, the students from Class [-] of Mecha immediately came over and spoke for An Beichen: "No! He played very well today! Far beyond his usual level!"

"That's right! He's obviously great today! It's not that he's not playing well, but that his opponent is too strong!"

Facing the relief from his classmates, An Beichen smiled helplessly: "Okay, you don't have to explain it for me, it's my fault."

"You have clearly done a great job!" Someone said indignantly, "The Imperial Royal Academy shouldn't be at the level it is today..."

"That's right, it's so strange, they didn't have this level in previous years..."

The previous few competitions had nothing to do with mechas. Only the last two competitions were related to mechas, especially the final mecha battle. Mecha competitions have always been the strong point of the Imperial Military Academy. No other school has ever competed with them, even the Imperial Royal Academy, which is comparable to them in other competitions.

It's not that they are bragging, but that they specialize in the arts. The strength of the Imperial Military Academy is mecha competitions. As a result, they think that there is no possibility of losing in mecha competitions. They lose as soon as they come up. Who can swallow this breath? ?

Xia Zhihong also felt that it was outrageous, but at this moment, several students from the Imperial Royal Academy came over, and the leader smiled at Xia Zhihong: "You are the number one major in the Mecha Department of the Imperial Military Academy, Xia Zhihong. Hong?"

Hearing this tone, Xia Zhihong knew that he was looking for trouble, he frowned slightly: "I am, are you?"

"Don't you know me?" The man smiled, he looks good, he has the temperament of a nobleman, wearing the uniform of the Imperial Royal Academy, with an elite alpha aura, it can be seen that he should be very popular with omegas "My name is Ye Lun, and I am the number one major in the Mecha Department of the Imperial Royal Academy."

Xia Zhihong immediately noticed that many omega looked over, and all of them were wearing the uniform of the Imperial Royal Academy. Almost all of them were fair-skinned and beautiful. I have to say that the only thing that the Imperial Royal Academy is better than the Imperial Military Academy is There are more omegas... If he had changed before, he would have enjoyed being stared at by so many omegas, but now his heart is as calm as water, without any waves.

"Ye Lun?" Xia Zhihong didn't know the person in front of him at all, but when he heard the name, he guessed that this person had something to do with the Ye family, "What do you want?"

Ye Lun smiled slightly: "I heard from Bai Chengze that your mech level is very good. I thought you would participate in today's competition, but I was a little disappointed that you didn't come."

Immediately, someone from the Imperial Royal Academy explained: "Senior Ye Lun is the champion of today's competition!"

Xia Zhihong: "Oh?"

"So my championship seems to be a little suspenseful."

Although Yellen was smiling, everyone could tell that he meant something, and there were thorns in his words.

His implication is obviously that except for Xia Zhihong, who is the number one professional, he doesn't pay attention to other people in the Imperial Military Academy, including An Beichen.

An Beichen was a little furious when he heard this, but since he really lost the game, he could only give Ye Lun an indignant look.

Xia Zhihong smiled and said, "So?"

Ye Lun obviously also came here to speak harshly, but he just went to the point and didn't go too far: "Looking forward to the fight with you tomorrow."

Xia Zhihong smiled, but the smile did not have much warmth: "Okay, just wait."

Ye Lun smiled slightly at Xia Zhihong, saluted, and then gracefully turned and left. With his departure, the omega of the Imperial Royal Academy also left.

An Beichen gritted his teeth: "It's disgusting! The eyes grow to the top of the head!"

Xia Zhihong watched Ye Lun leave, and only when Ye Lun's back completely disappeared did he turn around and look at An Beichen: "Who made you lose?"

An Beichen was angry and wronged: "...I lost, and you didn't comfort me!"

Xia Zhihong stretched out his hand and patted An Beichen's shoulder, and waited for An Beichen to slow down a little, before he said: "Okay, it's not the first time I lost, sir, what's so hypocritical... Go back and replay the game , quickly reflect, why did you lose? How did you lose?"

An Beichen's breath got stuck in his throat immediately, but he could only follow Xia Zhihong and He Chuanhan back to the dormitory to replay the game depressedly. Today's game was all recorded on video, and the three of them watched the video over and over again. , Xia Zhihong touched his chin, feeling that something was wrong.

Ye Lun's mecha level is indeed very high, and its strength is very strong, worthy of the title of the number one major in the mecha department of the Imperial Royal Academy, but... there seems to be something strange?What's so weird about it?

At this moment, He Chuanhan suddenly found a video and said to Xia Zhihong, "Look at this first."

Xia Zhihong was puzzled: "What is this?"

"The last assessment for all grades in the Mecha Department of the Imperial Royal Academy." He Chuanhan raised his eyebrows. "At that time, Ye Zhouwenshuxian, Bai Ningmei and the others were still there."

Xia Zhihong was taken aback for a moment, and then realized what he felt was wrong: "What were their scores and rankings in the previous assessment?"

He Chuanhan: "Just look at it."

The three of them clicked in and took a look. This is indeed the video of the last assessment and evaluation of the Mecha Department of the Imperial Royal Academy. took fifth.

With Xia Zhihong's sensitivity to the mecha level of the same person, he could tell at a glance that the mecha level of Ye Zhou and others was similar to when they just transferred to the Imperial Military Academy. Han Jingke can fight a dozen opponents, and Ye Lun's mecha level is weaker than Ye Zhou and others. How could it be reborn to such an extent in a short period of time?

Although the level of the mecha is not constant and may improve at any time, but from Xia Zhihong's eyes, it can be seen that Ye Lun's mecha level is improving at an unusual speed. Compared with self-improvement, it is more like relying on external forces .

He instantly remembered the potion that He Chuanhan had mentioned before, and he couldn't help but exchange a glance with He Chuanhan, who also raised his eyebrows, obviously thinking of something with him.

Only An Beichen didn't understand, so: "What's going on? How could he improve so fast? It's clear that the level of the mecha was only ordinary and strong... And where did you get this video? The assessment and evaluation of the Imperial Royal Academy? This is Internal information?"

He Chuanhan reached out and patted An Beichen's shoulder: "Don't worry about such small details."

An Beichen: "...There is no way not to care! You must have hacked the school's system! Will you be arrested? Should we run away now?"

Xia Zhihong slapped An Beichen on the back of the head: "Run away! Don't you want revenge?"

An Beichen held the back of his head: "I think so! But..."

"No, but, I will make him look good in tomorrow's game." Xia Zhihong looked at He Chuanhan next to him, and curled his lips, "Let's teach him to be a good man together."

He Chuanhan smiled and nodded: "Of course."

An Beichen was a little puzzled: "Although I am very moved, the video recording..."

He Chuanhan gave An Beichen a sideways glance: "Just pretend you don't know anything."

Although An Beichen was a little apprehensive, he could only secretly swear that if someone from the Imperial Royal Academy came to him, he would rather sacrifice himself than betray his teammates: "Well... I didn't see anything just now."

Facts have proved that his worries were a bit unfounded, and no one came to his door until the next day's game.

He just breathed a sigh of relief, but the last match of the joint summer camp of the ten schools also arrived at the same time.