The Prodigal Son Reborn

Seeing that Chen Junyu reacted differently, Laurent suddenly felt something was going on!

Chen Junyu frowned slightly, and Randall's unusually indifferent face in the small park that day flashed before his eyes, and suddenly he understood: So there was such a thing between Randall and Xia Mo, but this Xia Mo is Beta , can they be together?

Seeing the change in his face, Laurent speculated in a low voice: "Senior, seeing your reaction, do you really like Xia Mo?"

Chen Junyu glanced at him with an unclear expression, and answered the question: "I should go back."

The play has come to this point, Laurent can't let him go easily, and quickly chased after him, "Senior, I believe you can see that I sincerely want to make friends with you. As long as we reach a cooperation, no matter what you like Whoever you want, I can help you get it."

Chen Junyu suddenly stopped and turned around, "Whoever it is, can you get it for me?"

"Yes." Laurent seemed to have finally regained a trace of confidence, "With the power of the cabinet, there is nothing in this world that I cannot do."

Chen Junyu stared at him with dim eyes.

done? !

Laurent was overjoyed, but at this moment, a very familiar voice suddenly came from behind, the voice was clear and sweet, but it sounded like a living reminder to Laurent's ears!

"Senior Chen Junyu, you walked really fast."

It really is the end of summer!

Laurent turned his back to the visitor, his gums were bleeding!

late summer!late summer!late summer!Labor and management have not provoked you, why do you want to ruin my good deed? !Are you my nemesis or something!

Chen Junyu noticed the fleeting ferocity on Laurent's face, and he turned his attention to the people behind him calmly. At a glance, there was Xia Mo, His Royal Highness Randall, and... Lance Your Highness? !

Raising his eyebrows, he walked back with his long legs.

How could Laurent just give up? !Responding quickly, he grabbed his arm and tried to make a dying struggle, "Senior, if Rugged doesn't cooperate with me, you won't be able to get the end of summer at all."

Chen Junyu stopped, looked down at him, then slowly pulled out his arms, smiled lightly, and only said six words, making Laurent suddenly take a step back.

What did he say? !

He said, "I, don't like the end of summer."

Laurent is going berserk!

Nima, you don't like the end of Xia, what were you talking about just now? !

Laurent slowly clenched his fists, desperately suppressing the urge to turn around and curse. He took several deep breaths in succession before leaving at a fairly calm pace.

Chen Junyu walked unhurriedly in front of Xia Mo and the three of them. He stood in a very delicate position, just in front of Xia Mo and Lance.

Lance finally pulled his hand back, muttering that Xia Mo hurt him, and complaining that his clothes were crooked.

Xia Mo couldn't care less, glanced at Laurent who was walking away, and fixed his eyes on Chen Junyu's face.

When Lance came back to his senses, he found that Xia Mo had been staring at the unfamiliar alpha all the time, and the alarm sounded in his heart, and an elbow hit Xia Mo's waist.

Xia Mo's body was bent like a lobster, and his facial features were wrinkled into a ball, "What are you doing!"

"As...how can you stare at strangers non-stop! How impolite!" Lance finished his righteous words and taught him a lesson, and he didn't forget to add, "Right, Brother Huang?!"

Randall was noncommittal.

Chen Junyu smiled with his mouth slanted, "Xia Mo and I are considered acquaintances, so it doesn't matter if we take a second look."

Lance gouged him out, raised his chin, and looked away, with a reserved and aloof look.

Mo Xia regained his strength, grinned and said, "What did Laurent tell you just now?"

"It's nothing."

Xia Mo waved his hand, "I'll know if you don't tell me. I want you to join the cabinet party?"

Chen Junyu nodded.

"No matter what conditions he offers, I solemnly tell you, don't believe it! He is a liar full of lies!"

"Yeah!" Lance nodded in agreement.

Chen Junyu glanced over Lance naturally, and finally looked at Randall, "You guys are here..."

Xia Mo said: "I sincerely invite you to join the imperial party."

"Join your camp?"

"Yes!"

"I'm not interested in fighting between you."

"Do you think that if the cabinet party wins this kind of struggle, you can get what you want? Based on what I know about Laurent, what he likes to do most is to cut grass and roots."

Chen Junyu's face froze, and his expression became more serious.

"Believe me, only if the royal party wins, can what you want become yours."

Chen Junyu looked at Randall.

Randall nodded slightly.

Chen Junyu's pupils shrank, and he pondered for a moment, "...give me a day to think about it."

"Yes. We await your reply."

After Chen Junyu left, Lance led Randall and Xia Mo to the student cafeteria.

"It's only 11:40, so it's a little early to go to the cafeteria." Xia Mo asked, knowing that dinner usually starts at twelve o'clock!

Lance said: "2:00 pm is your game, of course you have to eat early. You have to recharge your batteries, right?"

"That makes sense."

Several people sat down in the cafeteria.

Lance asked curiously: "What exactly does Chen Junyu want? Why did his attitude change immediately when you mentioned this?"

Xia Mo secretly glanced at Randall, he always felt that someone as transparent as Randall must know what charades he and Chen Junyu were playing, but this fact must not be told to His Royal Highness Lance, otherwise everything will be over son.Rolling his eyes, he pretended to be exaggerated and said, "I'm just talking nonsense, but you really believe it."

Lance stared wide-eyed, "What?! You hit the point with your nonsense?! Negotiation expert!"

"So many words, concentrate on drinking your soup!"

1:30 PM.

The late summer six came to the arena early.

As soon as Fang walked into the arena, looking at the dense crowd, Xia Mo asked uncertainly: "Is it my illusion? There seem to be more people in the afternoon than in the morning?"

Lance looked around the arena for a week and said excitedly, "Really!"

Zhang Li said: "I heard that it was because teachers and students jointly requested the school to expand the stadium urgently."

"Can the stadium be expanded urgently?"

"Mecha armor maker, everything is not a problem."

"But what is the purpose of doing this?"

"...to see the disabled."

At the end of Xia, his face was covered with black lines, what is the cause of this inexplicable pressure!

The six of them were still sitting in the same position in the morning.

Looking at the metal frame on the arena, Xia Mo was a little nervous, so he stood up and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Lance quickly winked at Randall.

Randall got up and followed.

When Xia Mo looked back and saw him, the little nervousness in his heart disappeared, replaced by No Lower Limit!

ah!The restroom is simply the best place to create ambiguity!The two of them are watching each other while booing, just thinking about it makes chicken jelly!

Despite the extreme fanaticism in his heart, Xia Mo still had to be a little calm and reserved on the surface, he said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm just going to the toilet, and I'll be back soon."

"Don't worry. I'll wait for you outside."

oh god!The strong and domineering expression that doesn't leave any room for refusal is also so cool!

Xia Mo buried her head and walked forward. After entering the toilet, Randall stopped at the door.

At the end of the summer, I was a little disappointed. I thought that Randall would become a beast...Alpha with too much self-control is quite a headache.He walked into the separate bathroom, and just as he undid his belt, he heard someone talking outside.

"Brother Shuang, there will be that kid's competition later. Although you won No.2 this morning, I always feel that your chance of winning him is very small."

"I didn't know he was so powerful at the time." The man called Brother Shuang gave a sharp bite, "If I had known that his mental strength was so high, could I have shot myself in the muzzle?"

"Brother Shuang, sorry." The man gloated a little, "I heard that you even made a bet with him?"

"Yeah, thinking about it now, I really feel like my head was twitching at that time!"

"What if he wants you to pack up and leave?"

Li Shuang said helplessly: "What else can I do? Get lost!"

Xia Mo ran out of the toilet holding back a smile.

Randall saw that he was smiling like a frightened puppy, and his hands on the hem of his trousers trembled slightly. He whispered, "Go back to your seat, it's about to start."

Sure enough, when Randall returned to his seat at the end of summer, the host was already on stage!

"Respected leaders, teachers, dear students, do you miss me?!"

There was a booing sound from the audience.

The host pretended to be injured, "I know, you all want me to announce the start of the game immediately! Because this game has your favorite Candy!"

Countless whistles sounded from the audience.

"Not much nonsense, let's take a look at the rules of this year's first-year mecha manufacturing competition.

Competition content: mech parts synthesis

Game time: 1 hours

Total score: 100 points

Scoring points: quantity and quality, the two indicators account for 50.00% respectively.Here, we need to explain these two scoring points.Quantity, the test is everyone's proficiency in manipulating mental power... Xia Mo knows the rules mentioned by the host, and this is also due to the proactive provocation of the Beta girl Zixu, otherwise he would definitely not be as confident as he is now .

but……

Xia Mo thought to himself: It is certain to kill the opponent, but how can it be counted as killing the opponent within 30 seconds?

"Now, let's invite 42 contestants from the first grade to play!"

There was thunderous applause!

Many people screamed and shouted excitedly, "Can Da! Can Da! Can Da! Can Da..."

Shouting started with only a handful of people, but later on it covered half of the audience in the arena!

Lance looked at the man behind him who was screaming desperately with a trumpet made by his hand, and leaned over to Randall and whispered: "At the end of Xia, he is not even a junior mecha maker, and he already has such a high popularity. If his level can Bringing it up, the appeal will definitely increase, and then we will select reserve talents..."

"Concentrate on watching the game."

"All right……"

With doubts in his heart, Xia Mo followed the other contestants onto the arena.

Standing on the arena for the second time, the mentality is completely different from the first time!That Yun Danfeng smiled lightly to see the dubious spirit of the heroes!How can it be the same? !

He glanced across the crowded auditorium, and finally set his sights on Randall. He smiled confidently at Randall, and then strode to his own No. 17 metal frame.

After everyone found their seats, the host announced enthusiastically: "The first-year mecha manufacturing competition begins now!"

The gongs and drums sounded, and the 41 players on the field except Xia Mo took action at the same time.

With the experience of dealing with Zixu last time, coupled with Ye Wei's training during this period of time, Xia Mo's control of mental power is much more proficient than at the beginning. More than enough!

He closed his eyes, quickly entered the second realm, directly peeled off the spiritual tentacles that fit him best from the tens of thousands of tentacles, and then controlled that tentacles to branch out and penetrate into the metal frame!

From the beginning of entering the mysterious state to the absolute control of the mental tentacles, the whole process only took not three seconds!

He tried his best to make the fibrous roots correspond to each part in the metal frame. In two breaths, the surface of the parts began to show a hazy gleam!

The arena at the moment was terribly silent, and all the audience held their breath, paying close attention to Xia Mo's every move through the stereoscopic projection.Those who don't have the mental power discrimination mirror can't see anything, those who wear the mental power discrimination mirror and have a certain understanding of mecha manufacturing all open their mouths in surprise.

Such a proficient manipulation method, such an inhuman meditation speed, is he really a first-year freshman? !

Just when everyone was engrossed in the game, a very inconspicuous man in the corner slowly raised his sleeve, and in the sleeve was a dark metal pipe.The man stared at the end of Xia and smiled inexplicably. Suddenly, with a flick of his sleeve, a miniature bomb rushed straight towards the arena!