My God's Wife [Interstellar]

038 Competition ([-])

The armor is moving!

The mecha that had been avoiding it all this time moved now!

Changing from the previous action, the mech is now advancing instead of retreating, which surprised everyone. Is this kid dying?

However, Xiao Yi wasn't sending him to his death!

I saw his mecha jumping in the air when it was approaching the black bear. This kind of action caught everyone's eyes, because this kid is really used to being short and short.

The black bear obviously also froze for a moment, but soon, he made a move, and he flicked his legs to block Xiao Yi in mid-air.

However, Xiao Yi made an unbelievable movement at this time. Halfway through the jump, he dropped suddenly, passed by, and circled behind the black bear. When the black bear was still in the air, he directly kicked back, and the black bear The mighty mecha was kicked to the ground and moved four or five meters away, and everyone was in an uproar.

"What's going on?" Some people didn't see Xiao Yi's actions just now, so they were blindfolded when they suddenly saw the black bear being knocked down.

"He turned back in mid-air?!" Someone said in disbelief.

What is the concept of turning back in mid-air? It requires a lot of pressure. After all, not everyone can make a bow full of arrows withdraw.

Several masters sitting in the laboratory of the Imperial Army were also stunned, "What's going on?"

"Replay." Ian's eyes became fascinated unconsciously. Seeing Xiao Yi's slowly disintegrating movements, his hands trembled a little, and then he laughed, "It really is the waves pushing forward!"

"How can this kid compare with you." Mike said disapprovingly.

Ian smiled and continued to look at the screen.

After that, the entire competition venue was silent, only the sound of the occasional collision of the two mechs on the competition field.

After a long time, one person swallowed, and whispered incredulously: "Is this the trash?" Even though he said so, the unconsciously lowered volume was afraid of disturbing the competition between the two on the stage.

"There shouldn't be a bag drop... right?"

"We saw him go in with our own eyes, shouldn't he drop his bag?"

Doubtful voices sounded from every corner of the hall, and those in the entire empire who were watching the live broadcast opened their eyes wide in disbelief at the scene in front of them.

What about abuse?

Why is there a major reversal in the style of painting at this moment?

"Black Bear, come on!" Someone shouted, and then as if opening a floodgate, everyone in the venue shouted.

"Black bear, stand up and torture him."

When the black bear fell to the ground, that was when these people were slapped in the face.

So at this moment, even though they are admiring and admiring Xiao Yi's control of the mech in their hearts, and even some people have secretly turned fans, they still follow the trend on the surface, yelling not to, but their bodies are like a cat Grieving little goblin.

Black Bear's fighting power is not enough to be seen on the field at the moment, but he is durable, coupled with the fighting power that bursts out from time to time, it still makes Xiao Yi feel refreshed.

After all, in the past few months, he has been training with his wife, the major general. With his hand speed in the early stage, coupled with his strong memory in the later stage, he will definitely win this game.

And after thinking about it here, he kicked sideways and ended the game.

The people in the whole hall were quiet, because everyone's face was red. Although their clenched fists revealed their excitement, they looked around and were embarrassed to applaud this big reversal game. It was so embarrassing.

The audience watching the live broadcast applauded unconsciously, no one saw it anyway, but when they saw the person coming out of the mech, they looked disdainful, "Hmph, what's the big deal, No matter how powerful it is, it will steal the love rival of our male god!"

"Papa papa." Sitting on the judges' seat, Mu Zimo applauded first, with the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

It was the first time everyone had seen the male god with a soft face, and they were a little dazed, and unconsciously applauded, and then they realized that they were applauding their rivals in love?They all let it go again.

"You're amazing, my brother Xiao!" He Yehua escaped from those people's hands at halftime. When he emerged from the crowd and looked at the competition stage, he thought his brother Xiao would It's impossible to be cobbled together, but... how ecstatic and shocking the ending is!

He Yehua had already pushed aside the crowd excitedly and ran over to Xiao Yi, looking at him with adoring eyes, he was just short of a hug.

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "Let's go eat, I'm a little hungry." Immediately, He Yehua, who was dumbfounded, waved his hand to Mu Zimo, who was sitting on the judging panel, and walked out of the mech hall, leaving behind an incredible audience .

"Fuck, this kid is crazy!"

"Winning the game, shouldn't he be dancing happily? He's so calm and said he's hungry to eat?"

"I think this kid must be pretending to be aggressive. He is so calm on the surface, and he must be crying with joy in his heart." One person said sourly.

"I'll give full marks to this pretense!" One person admired.

However, Xiao Yi is not pretending, but really hungry. He usually cooks by himself. Today, because of the competition, he can only go to the cafeteria to make do with it. There is not much to eat. He was a little hungry before the competition, and he will consume another game. Too big a game, one can imagine, this will be hungry or hungry.

"Brother Xiao, you are so awesome. I never knew you were so awesome. I have decided that you will be my second male god from now on."

Xiao Yi: "..." What the hell.

At night, Xiao Yi put on his helmet and entered Starnet, and went directly to his shop. As soon as he entered, he saw that familiar figure.

"Mu, you're here." Xiao Yi walked forward with a smile on his lips.

Mu Zimo turned around and looked at him with fixed eyes.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that the other party didn't say a word, Xiao Yi was a little puzzled.

Muzi walked forward silently, hugged the man whom he hadn't missed, and said hoarsely, "Xiao Yi, you're fine today."

Xiao Yi's eyes were full of smiles, he patted him on the back and said, "I think so too."

Mu Zimo smiled immediately, left his embrace and said, "So proud?"

"Of course, I don't want to see who taught it." Xiao Yi said while holding his hand.

The game continued on the second day, Mu Zimo still needed to be there on time, and Xiao Yi was about to start the next game.

Manipulating the mecha, programming, mechanics and assembly competitions are all carried out at the same time.

Xiao Yi had given up on programming from the very beginning, it was not something he could learn overnight, so that wasting time, it would be better to practice mech manipulation more.

As for machinery and assembly, this is Xiao Yi's strong point. If it is said that he needs to put in 20.00% of his energy to practice manipulating the mecha, then he only needs [-]% of his energy on machinery and assembly.

Because of yesterday's game, Xiao Yi is now a celebrity in the whole school. People watch him everywhere he goes, and it is even exaggerated that wherever he walks, there will be people in twos and threes gathering behind him to talk about it.

Although the former Xiao Yi was neither a star nor a big man, he had seen many big leaders in the competitions he participated in. Compared with that time, today's scene is nothing compared to that time, so he doesn't take it seriously anymore. .

He went directly to the mechanical competition field. There were a lot of people, and most of the students were wearing blue military uniforms. Looking at it, it looked like a dark ocean.

And when Xiao Yi's black military uniform appeared, it immediately looked like a striking moving sign, and it was hard not to let others see it.

"Look, waste material Xiao Yi."

"He came here too? Didn't he participate in the mecha manipulation competition yesterday? Why did he run to the mech competition field again?"

"I heard that this year's comprehensive class needs to apply for all items."

"All items?!" Everyone was startled, and those who knew or didn't know looked at Xiao Yi with complicated eyes.

"I think it must have been luck that this good-for-nothing won yesterday," one person said.

"I heard that he uses the manual control of the mecha. This kind of mecha doesn't seem to require mental power." Someone frowned.

"You don't need mental power?" The person who has never been in contact with manually controlling a mecha shouted: "You don't need mental power, so how can you make the mecha move?"

"Manually." Another person looked at him contemptuously, "You don't even know the first generation of manual control mechs, you are simply too low."

"..." The man blushed suddenly.

"I think it's luck. After all, this manual mecha is already outdated. Who else can control it now? It's Master Ian, who hasn't reached the third level yet."

Everyone was silent when they heard this. That's right, Master Ian is the person who controls the most powerful mechas in the entire empire. The manual mechas he controls have not reached the third level, and the rest are even worse.

"No. 52, please take your number plate." The staff sitting at the counter said.

"Thank you." Xiao Yi took the number plate and walked towards the competition venue.

This game has already been played.

There are ten people in each game, each with its own set of tables and chairs, and a set of unified mechanical tools specially provided by the college on the table. Before each game, staff will step forward to check to ensure a fair and just game .

And these contestants have to pass two levels, and the total score is counted by the sum of the two levels. The first level is to identify ten mecha parts, write the name of each mech on a special paper, and wait until the time is up. , to make a unified announcement, and the second level is to repair the malfunctioning mecha, and finally enter the score with the scanning score.

After Xiao Yi finished reading the content on the screen hanging above the hall, he turned his eyes to the competition field.

"Today's competition is not won by luck, but by real ability." At this time, a person appeared out of nowhere and stood behind Xiao Yi with a sneer.

Xiao Yi glanced at him indifferently, said "Oh" and then turned around to continue watching the game.

"Boy, today I will expose your scars in front of everyone, and then you won't be standing here watching the game so calmly." The irony in the man's eyes deepened.

Xiao Yi frowned and looked at him.

The man thought that Xiao Yi would beg for mercy and let him go, but the other party inexplicably swept him up and down and asked, "Who are you?"

Unknown person: "...Fuck!"