I was sucked into Raven to be a model for the common people

Si's father's subordinates...

Abel lowered his head aggrievedly.

Forget it, Ah Leng is so cute, it's only right that Ling Si likes to rape him.

He grinned, pointed to a long line not far away, and enthusiastically patted Xin Leng on the back, "Ah Leng, hurry up and take the test, there is the Mecha Department."

Xin Leng looked at the team that looked like a long dragon, and was stunned, "So many people..."

"Of course. The mecha department is the most popular at any time, and it is difficult to get in." Abel said, puffing out his chest proudly, with a shiny golden school badge on his school uniform, "I have already After passing, Ah Leng hurried back to get a golden school badge."

Xin Leng nodded energetically, and the moment he turned to Ling Si, he immediately calmed down, raised his head and asked in a low voice, "Can I go?"

Ling Si frowned, and waved his hand impatiently.

Xin Leng's face brightened, and he immediately turned around and ran to the end of the team.

After Xin Leng left, Abel glanced at Ling Si worriedly, and tentatively said, "Ling Si, you...be gentle in the future? Ah Leng is so pitiful for being bullied by you..."

Where am I not gentle?

Ling Si glanced irritably at the mecha team, turned around and walked to the opposite direction.

……

When it was finally Xin Leng's turn, the registration was almost over.

He was the last person to come to the mecha department to take part in the test.

He was brought into the test field by people in white uniforms, and he faintly began to feel nervous.

Xin Leng sat in a round swivel chair according to the instructions of the staff, facing three examiners with serious expressions.

Afterwards, a humanoid robot stepped forward, hurriedly took out a lot of things, and put them on Xin Leng's head, eyes, waist, and legs.Immediately, he was firmly fixed in the chair.When the robot touched the bracelet on his wrist, he withdrew his hand abruptly, and smiled awkwardly, "This...can you not take it off?"

The robot tilted its head and gave him a puzzled look, then let go of his hand and tied something like a wristband to his forearm.

Xin Leng couldn't figure it out, so he could only let the robot work, presumably it was needed for testing.

The expressions of the three examiners were different, but judging from the subtle expressions on their faces, it was obvious that they were all bored and disdainful.

They tapped the table with their fingertips in unison, lowering their heads to ponder the information in front of them.

This turned out to be from the gray area as well.

Is the gray field doing well this year? The one who came in the morning is quite strong. I don’t know about this one...

"Drip-"

The instruction to start the test sounded in the examination room.

Xin Leng didn't know what he needed to do, but felt a red light flashed across the pair of black goggles resting on the bridge of his nose, and he seemed to be sucked into a strange space.Immediately afterwards, he felt dizzy for a while, and his body functions began to run at a high speed uncontrollably.

He seemed to be sitting in a mecha, similar to the one he had piloted on the airship not long ago.Many mechas of different colors and sizes suddenly appeared in all directions.The upper display lights up in red for instructions.

It seems that they want to destroy those mechs?

Xin Leng frowned, and began to aim at those targets based on the memory of the only time he drove the mecha.

However, the reality was far from what he expected.

Although those targets were motionless, it was difficult for him to aim at them accurately, and there were often embarrassing situations where the mech suddenly ran forward a few steps when he was about to shoot.

"...What is this freshman?" The examiner sitting on the right frowned speechlessly, "Is he joking?"

"This student has no actual combat experience." The examiner on the left pushed his glasses, tapped the table with a pen, and shook his head very unfavorably, "Let's look at the various data given by Zhinao. My God !His genetic level is D! I can't imagine that this kid has the courage to take the mech test!"

"Isn't courage a cute thing?" The examiner sitting in the middle raised his chin.

He concentrated on watching the mecha driven by Xin Leng run around in the simulated battle space, and every time he eliminated a target, it seemed that he would kill this person.However, the accuracy rate given by Zhinao is slowly increasing bit by bit.

The people in the seats were already sweating profusely.

He gasped for breath, and the shirt on his chest was soaked in sweat.

"Your Excellency Atwood, do you like this student?" The examiner on the left frowned, drooping his eyelids boredly, "But he seems to be dying..."

"Haven't you noticed?" Atwood raised his arms and pointed to the value on the front display screen, "Although he has nothing outstanding, but there is one thing, look at his fit rate with this mecha. "

The examiners on the left and right looked at the bottom corner of the document in unison, their eyes widened in shock.

"Here, he actually..."

"That's right, his fit rate with this mech is... [-]%."

Atwood leaned back in his seat and stroked his chin meaningfully.He tilted his head slightly, pointed at the subtle data with his finger, and drew a circle inexplicably, "One hundred percent."

"But...even if the matching rate with the mecha is very high, what does it mean?" The examiner on the right was puzzled, "No one will notice this matching rate generally, maybe there are students in front of me who are [-]% perfect. I think the former major general Zoron should be, he is a person with a fighting spirit."

"No." Atwood shook his finger. "I've seen it. Although the child's fit is very high, it's not [-]%."

The left and right examiners looked at each other and shrugged inexplicably.

"Try another mecha for him." Atwood's eyes shifted, and he suddenly said to the robot beside him, "Well... just use the Galaxy Light."

"Galaxy Light?" The examiner on the left suddenly took down his eyes and looked at Atwood in disbelief, "Your Excellency! Can't he bear it with his physical strength?!"

Atwood nodded resolutely, "He can."

"Zizzi-Zizzi-"

The picture in front of him suddenly fluctuated, and Xin Leng felt his brain go cold, and something poured in, and he cried out in fear.

Tens of seconds later, the feeling of cold swelling disappeared, and he took a few heavy breaths, and it was still the same as before.

what just happened?

Xin Leng was puzzled and licked his lips.He was just about to continue to destroy the target according to the instructions above, but found that the operation interface was completely different from the previous one, with dozens of rows of instruction symbols densely packed.

And his body became exhausted, and it was extremely difficult to even lift his fingers.

Even so, he still fumbled on the control panel as much as possible, so that the mech could fight according to his own will and exert its effect.

There was silence in the examination room.

The examiners on the left and right opened their mouths in disbelief as they looked at the data put out by the brain.

Only Atwood nodded as expected and snapped his fingers.

"qualified."

No.15 Thunder

When the examiner with a gentle smile put the golden school badge on himself, Xin Leng was still in a dazed state.

Walking out of the testing site dejectedly, Ling Si and Abel had been waiting at the previous location for a long time.

"A Leng!" Abel ran forward in a panic. When he saw the school badge on Xin Leng's chest, he was overjoyed, but suddenly found that his face was full of frustration, sweating profusely, and even the ends of his hair were sticking wet Together, he couldn't help worrying for a while, and patted him on the shoulder lightly, "What happened? Didn't it pass?"

"En... so... you passed it?" Xin Leng raised his head to look at Abel, then at Ling Si who was slowly walking beside him, and frowned sadly, "But it can only be used as an alternate student. "

"Candidate?" Abel blinked strangely, "What's that?"

Xin Leng shook his head, "I don't know too well..."

"Where's your test result?" Ling Si asked suddenly, looking at Xin Leng with a slightly gloating look, "Take a look."

The corners of Xin Leng's mouth bent down, he raised his wrist, fiddled with the bracelet for a while, and frowned in distress, "Is it recorded in this... um... how do you look..."

After Abel saw Xin Leng's bracelet, his eyes widened for a moment.Ling Si walked up to him speechlessly, and pressed the side of the bracelet. With a beep, a report card appeared in front of several people.

"... Ah Leng, your grades." Abel didn't know what expression to use to face Xin Leng, "Not bad, not bad."

Ling Si gave Abel a disgusted look, and then looked at Xin Leng with a gloomy face, "Are you mentally retarded?"

"Oh, I'm sorry!!" Xin Leng took a step back in embarrassment, and lowered his head deeply, "That machine is really difficult to control. It's also the first time I use it. I didn't mean to embarrass you..."

Ling Si moved his lips, seeing the dejected person in front of him, admitting his mistake in a panic like a servant, he couldn't help his chest tremble.

"When did I say you were embarrassing me..." Ling Si looked away and muttered awkwardly, then grabbed Xin Leng's hand and pulled him to his side, rubbing his hair, "Now that you know If you can’t embarrass me, just work hard, whether you’re a candidate or whatever, it’s all the same thing.”

Shocked by the sudden appeasement, Xin Leng looked at Ling Si with his eyes wide open in disbelief.

Ling Si's face darkened, and he pushed his head back, "Don't look at me like that, it's disgusting."

I'm so gentle...

"Anyway, it's great to be able to enter the mecha department, Ah Leng and we will be good friends in the future!" Abel