Alternative Rival

Zhao Qingge raised the back of his hand and wiped it on his lips, a small amount of red blood was stained on it. Bo Jue stepped aside to treat Fu Le, and Zhao Qingge closed his eyes and rested in Bo Jue's arms. The salute just now was not only for deterrence, It was to leave a step down for Zhang Bo, but he got up a little more hastily.

Fu Le withdrew his hand, and Bo Jue looked at her nervously.

"It's okay, there is a lack of professional medical students, so I can only rest more."

Bo Jue's expression softened slightly: "Then I'll take her back first, is there anything important here?"

Fu Le patted her on the shoulder, and said in relief: "No, Yan Ying and I will deal with it if there is any, and I will call you again when the others arrive."

Bo Jue nodded in agreement: "I'll go first, thank you both for your hard work."

"where."

Yan Ying poked out half of her golden head from the spare control room inside, and laughed: "Leave this to me."

Zhao Qingge fell asleep again, and didn't open his eyes until he went back to the lounge and lay on the bed, then closed them again, Bo Jue reached for her ear, Zhao Qingge turned his head to hide, Bo Jue stretched out his hand again, this time there was no Rejected, she took off the ear-mounted communicator smoothly and placed it beside her pillow.

Bo Jue was still worried, afraid that she would wake up soon, so he simply hypnotized her, sat in the lounge for a few minutes, and left.

Zhao Qingge spoke in general terms, but in fact it is very difficult to build up the first line of defense. The first is the problem of raw materials. The weapons used by warships are basically energy attacks. How to convert these energies into small energy bombs; secondly, the movement of meteorites The speed is very fast, how to accurately judge its trajectory; third, if the enemy really comes, will the reaction speed of these students really be fast enough?

Bo Jue got out of the cruiser and walked onto the deck, looking at the vast and eternal night universe from afar.

With this cruiser as the center, it was surrounded by silver battleships, and there were several detective ships closely patrolling where the eyes could not see.Zhang Bo was driving a silver battleship with a sharp streamlined bow, flying back and forth in front of the fleet.The fleet behind him changed teams in an orderly manner, and the sky was filled with silver and white, forming a tight net that did not leak, firmly protecting the main ship in the center.

Bo Jue watched the battleship slowly land in front of his eyes, hovering on the deck, the hatch was opened from the inside, and the man in the military uniform stepped out, rubbing his heels on the ground to keep his steps even walked towards Bo Jue.

Zhang Bo stood side by side with her, looking ahead: "You look worried, what are you worried about?"

Bo Jue was not surprised that he took the initiative to talk to her, telling the truth about the problems in her heart.

Zhang Bo let out a "huh" and said, "You mean, this plan is actually not feasible?"

Bo Jue was inclined to Zhang Bo in his heart, but he would not admit it: "The plan is feasible, but the difficulty is a little bit more. It would be great if the students from the computer department were here, and they can calculate the trajectory of the meteorite, and then install the small energy bomb Go in and control the direction of movement of the meteorite..."

Zhang Bo gently interrupted her: "But the students from the computer department are not here, are they?"

Bo Jue was at a loss for words, and suddenly said in a hurry: "Do you dare to gamble with me?"

Zhang Bo became interested: "Oh? What are you betting on?"

Bo Jue pointed to a dark direction in the universe: "I remember there are two medium-sized meteorites there."

"so what?"

Bo Jue turned to face him, and said word by word: "One battleship per person, let's see who installs the energy bomb first."

"make a deal."

Bo Jue pressed the communicator on his ear: "Fu Le, check to see if there is any danger within the range of about [-] eau from us."

The answer was quickly answered: "Not yet, but there are medium-sized meteorites moving at high speed, which is very dangerous. What do you want to do?"

Bo Jue narrowed her eyes: "I want to put something in."

Zhang Bo waited for her to finish the conversation before striding away towards his battleship. The silver hull rose slowly, and the blue flames ignited suddenly. Zhang Bo's battleship wagged its tail beautifully in the air. "Whoosh" jumped out.

Bo Jue put on his seat belt leisurely, and the white ship sailed smoothly into the darkness, like a fish swimming in water, and disappeared without a trace.

In the main cabin of the cruise ship, the four background walls have long been replaced by cosmic projections on Fu Le's own initiative. All the students who are not busy with their hands and the students who are injured and unable to work are sitting in two groups, with their eyes tightly closed. Stare at two white dots on the screen, one in front and one behind, always keeping an equal distance from each other.

The news spread to the cruise ship. Because of the need to exchange energy and defense forces, apart from the students from the Battleship Command Department who were sent out, the remaining students were mixed, and they each had supporters. The Department of Chemistry and Chemistry supported Bo Jue, and the Department of Warship Maintenance supported Zhang Bo.

"The one in front must be Bo Jue!" There were so many people on this side.

Although there were fewer people on that side, the voice was not weaker than the other side: "Nonsense, the one in front must be Commander Zhang."

They had just started arguing, when the white dots on the screen were marked with 1 and 2 respectively, and Fu Le's voice came from the loudspeaker above his head: "Number 1 is Zhang Bo, and No. 2 is Bo Jue."

Everyone looked at the screen again, and the students from the Department of Warship Maintenance cheered, their morale was high, and those who supported Bo Jue were not only not discouraged, but instead loudly excused Bo Jue: "Bo Jue must have let you do it, you didn't see it?" Didn’t the distance between the two of you change?”

"Come on, Zhang Bo has the best driving skills among us. Is it surprising that you amateurs can keep up? I think it's Zhang Bo's gentlemanly style who deliberately asked you to keep up."

"Put the shit out of your tree of souls!"

Naturally, Bo Jue didn't know that there was already a commotion in the main cabin. She and Zhang Bo were already some distance away. She didn't intend to catch up, and Zhang Bo didn't intend to pull away.Suddenly, Zhang Bo slowed down. Bo Jue looked at the coordinates on the screen and found that he had reached the edge of the safe distance.

Bo Jue caught up with him, and Zhang Bo drove a distance parallel to her. He moved the joystick to the left, and flung Bo Jue's "exhaust gas" away.Bo Jue naturally chose the right, and the instrument in front of him began to beep frequently, and a small yellow dot appeared in his field of vision.

She pursed her lips, slowly accelerated, and flew straight towards the yellow dot.

A student from the Department of Warship Maintenance in the main cabin spoke again: "Hahaha, I said that Zhang Bo is going to win. Seeing that your Bo Jue was so close to the meteorite from the beginning, he rushed forward before determining the trajectory. A big taboo, a typical life-threatening long life."

The students of the mecha department puffed up their chests and said, "Do you know what is called a desperate experience?"

The student asked, "What is that?"

The mecha department smiled disdainfully: "Hey, you don't understand even if I tell you."

"..."

Zhang Bo took a steady and steady approach. First, he slowed down and flew in the distance. The yellow dots on the screen flickered from left to right. Judgment, strongly inserted into the trajectory of the meteorite movement.

Next, just keep moving at the same speed, approach slowly, and use the manipulator to place the energy bomb.

He glanced at the time, and it took only half an hour, which was only a little slower than the instructor. He never believed that an amateur could reach his speed.

He has won!

no.The strings in Bo Jue's mind collapsed to the extreme, but she showed an unusual composure. She thought, according to the usual method, I will definitely not be able to win. I have not received professional training, and I do not have Zhang Bo's excellent judgment. It is not possible to determine when it is correct to drive into the trajectory.So it's better to...

A rapid alarm sounded in the cockpit, but Bo Jue turned a deaf ear to it. Her eyes were fixed on the screen, and she muttered: "Three, two, one." Her right hand holding the joystick suddenly turned 180 degrees, and the white The bow of the ship suddenly lifted up at the moment it was about to hit the meteorite, flying over the uneven ground with a proud attitude, and the high-temperature airflow at the tail left a deep mark on the surface of the meteorite.

There was a violent bump in the cockpit, and Bo Jue's body also turned 180 degrees in the air, with her head down and her feet up, all tied by the seat belt. She seemed to be completely unaffected, and focused on the direction of the battleship. Constantly fine-tuning the speed and speed, she seems to have an extraordinary intuition in driving, and can often detect in advance when the meteorite changes lanes, and adjust the hull to a position parallel to it at the nick of time.

The bottom of the battleship was opened, and an energy bomb was lifted out by the mechanical arm. It approached the surface of the meteorite at a slow speed. In such a high-speed and relatively static movement, it was even more prudent. Any small deviation would be in vain.

Sweat trickled down her chin drop by drop, and the gloves holding the joystick were already dripping with sweat.

Zhang Bo stared at the robot hand on the right screen, and slowly pressed the control button. At this moment, a mechanical female voice sounded in the earphone: "D--the energy bomb was successfully buried, and the task is completed."

Zhang Bo looked at the screen in front of him, the manipulator was still in mid-air, obviously the task had not been completed yet.

Is it...

Zhang Bo's eyes widened, and he immediately looked at the general layout in the upper left corner. Another white dot had already returned.

how come?

When the female voice of "Mission Complete" sounded from the main cabin of the cruise ship, all the students raised their heads and pricked up their ears at the same time. It flew back, but "No. 2" still stayed in place, entangled with that yellow light spot inextricably.

In the end who won at a glance.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

The next moment, the students of the mecha department and the command department burst into cheers of excitement, jumped up and hugged each other, hearty laughter resounded on the cruiser.The students from the Department of Warship Maintenance, Shuang Dazhi, were all wilting their heads, and a student from the Mecha Department ran over and enthusiastically hooked one of the students by the neck: "The task belongs to everyone, no matter who completes it, it is something worth celebrating. "

The rest of the students followed suit and dragged all the students from the Department of Warship Maintenance over.

"Don't be unhappy, Zhang Bo is also very good."

"I have chocolate here, do you want to eat it?"

"I will make air sprays of many colors, which can be used for writing. After the simulation is over, you can go to the Chemistry Department to find me, and I will help you make them for free."

"Our training ground is for you to use. The training ground of our command department is the largest in Quanyutian except for the mecha department."

"What is there to do in the training ground of the command department? If you want to play, come to our mech department and teach you how to shoot."

What does a logistics department need to train?But that's not important.

The students in the Warship Command Department looked at each other, and accepted everyone's kindness in an "awkward" way. Within a few minutes, they became a huddle. A group of young students gathered in the main cabin and happily exchanged feelings. Fu Le Watching through the monitor, I couldn't help laughing too.

Seeing her smiling, Yan Ying opened up a big smile, and her mood improved.

Everyone was immersed in a rare relaxation, but the white light spot representing Bo Jue stopped moving when it was half the distance from the cruiser.

Fu Le frowned and opened the contact: "What's going on?"

The navigation map on the screen turned into a snowflake, replaced by "Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-" codes of different lengths, which sounded like they had a specific meaning, and Bo Jue concentrated on discerning them carefully.

"Save...500, orange13...mark10...alpha..."

It is the cosmic coordinates!

Wait, there seems to be another paragraph behind.

Bo Jue's eyes lit up, she connected to the communication, and said happily, "Fu Le, I found a new companion. If I heard correctly, it's Lin Jian and the Department of Computer Science."