Mecha little prince

The little prince was thinking all over his head, how to ask for leave from school after the league starts.

He checked last year's autumn league schedule, and not every game was on a weekend.As a student, he was able to participate in the entire challenge and qualifying competition, thanks to the summer vacation - if it is a spring challenge, the winter vacation including the Spring Festival is not enough.

Just when the little prince was thinking hard about a solution, the competition committee officially issued a notice to change the competition system:

One is that the original 1V1 round in the league has been changed to a 2V2 round (unique to the league).

Games inevitably have fresh and boring periods, and the same is true for professional competitions. The competition committee is also racking its brains in order to introduce new ones.However, Qiu Yiming's vigilant 6V6 round was probably a feint, and the follow-up was silent.

The second is that "Mech Virtual" is linked with popular film and television dramas, and the Swordsman Armor is launched on the basis of the Swordsman Armor.

The little prince majored in swords, and when the news came out, he couldn't help feeling itchy, wishing he could fly back with his wings.

The player's tuba is maintained by the guild and the team. As soon as the new mecha goes online, the members of the commissary will receive it immediately.

Looking at the screenshots of Swordsman A sent by them from Yanghua City, the little prince was even more on pins and needles. After two days of hard work at school, it finally arrived on Friday. When the school bell rang in the afternoon, he rushed back with his schoolbag on his back. guild.

The commissary is preparing to hold a celebration party for the guild to upgrade the team. The team members are all arranged by Zhao Kai, and the training room is empty.

The little prince is not surprised either.

He hadn't touched the sword for a long time, and his heart was so hot that he sat alone in the training room and couldn't help himself, so he missed the meal time.

Yang Huacheng and Chen Jinghui took turns calling and no one answered. Lin Chen almost drove to the school to ask questions, but when he got to the door, he turned back to the training room in a mysterious way—as expected, the little black fan, little drunk, and little villain who made everyone look for it was just like that. Wear the helmet comfortably and immerse yourself in your own game world.

Angry and funny.

Lin Chen stood behind him and connected his helmet to the screen.

The little prince didn't play ranked, but was wearing swordsman armor alone, waving the sword in his hand freely and recklessly in the training camp.

In fact, not long after Swordsman A came out, major network anchors and team players have released various teaching and fighting videos, but in Lin Chen's view, no matter how proficient they are at playing, they are just sketches. The dance created a unique artistic conception - the uniform mech seemed to have transformed into a young man in white clothes, and behind him, it seemed that there was a rain of cherry blossoms, and it was falling gracefully.

After practicing the last move, the little prince retracted his sword, and stood silently on the spot for a while, feeling the joy that he had not seen for a long time.

As soon as he came out, he saw Lin Chen looking at the screen with his chin resting on his hands.

Although the picture on the screen has disappeared, he is the only one here besides Lin Chen. What Lin Chen is looking at, he doesn't ask himself.

"Why are you here? Ah, it's so late." The little prince stood up and stretched his muscles, "I'm so hungry, I don't know what to eat in the cafeteria tonight."

"Have you learned swordsmanship before?" Lin Chen asked.

As night fell, the lights in the room were not turned on, only the blue light on the screen shone faintly.

The little prince was stunned before answering: "Yes."

Lin Chen stood up and walked slowly in front of him.The tall figure has a different kind of oppressive feeling in the dim light.

"Isn't that part of the amnesia?"

The little prince raised his head and frowned slightly: "After seeing my skills, you should know that it's not just my natural talent... It can be known from reasoning." He avoided Lin Chen's temptation lightly.

Lin Chen raised his hand to touch his crotch, but the little prince took a step back: "I touch my head a lot, the president is not tall."

He now suspects that the height difference between himself and Lin Chen is due to touch!

Lin Chen said nonsense without changing his face: "Touching can massage the acupuncture points on the head, so that you can grow faster."

The little prince was not fooled: "My acupuncture points don't grow in my hair."

Zhao Kai, who couldn't help looking for him, stood at the door and looked at the two people speechlessly: "The reason why you have been here so long is to enjoy the flirting in the world of two people here?"

The little prince was so shocked that his eyes widened: "You..."

Zhao Kai thought he was going to refute, so he prepared a lot of words and sentences to refute and refute, but who knew the second half of the little prince's sentence: "Are you illiterate?"

How can flirting be used on two men?

I just don't know what it means!

The little prince shook his head and sighed.

It seems that cultural education in this world has a long way to go.

The little prince said: "My Chinese homework tonight is not as good as your tutoring."

Tutoring homework is an excuse, he mainly wants to take this opportunity to correct Zhao Kai's bad habits of using words indiscriminately and pretending to understand.

Zhao Kai watched the little prince walk slowly with his hands behind his back, and belatedly shouted: "There is a celebration in the cafeteria tonight!"

celebration?

It sounds delicious.

The little prince quickened his pace without a trace.

Zhao Kai thought for a while, and felt that he seemed to be underestimated for no reason, and added hastily: "My Chinese is so-so."

The little prince heard this sentence, and replied: "I know."

Zhao Kai: "..."

The feeling of being underestimated became more and more real.

He looked at Lin Chen who said nothing, "Why don't you leave?"

Lin Chen squinted at him meaningfully: "Learn from your flirting."

Zhao Kai: "..."

The contestants are all young, and young people like to be lively. Of course, activities like celebrations are open to all comers, and the more the better.The team has achieved good results, and the cafeteria staff are also honored. They are all full of energy when cooking and serving dishes.

As soon as the little prince entered the cafeteria, he was surrounded by a joyous atmosphere.

Yang Huacheng pulled him to look at the dishes: "You like braised pork ribs and tamales!"

The little prince is a typical carnivore, and he immediately empathized with him and blended into everyone's happy atmosphere.

Lin Chen and Zhao Kai came in afterward.

Lin Chen doesn't like to talk big things. After he announced concisely that the commissary guild will be renamed the commissary team from today, the celebration will begin.

The fact that the little prince got drunk with two bowls of Jiuniang Yuanzi is amazing. Today, Chen Jinghui and Yang Huacheng secretly begged the canteen chef to cook a pot of Jiuniang Yuanzi, and they are going to try the little prince's drinking capacity again. .

However, Lin Chen saw through their conspiracy before they had time to implement it, and the pot of rice dumplings couldn't be delivered to the little prince at all.

Just in case, Lin Chen also made a rule in the cafeteria that no alcohol can be added to any dishes and snacks, including drunk crabs and shrimps.

The chef didn't understand, so he asked, "What about the beer duck?"

"No."

"What about braised meat and braised fish?"

Lin Chen's head suddenly turned dizzy: "There is wine in all of these?"

The chef said: "Yes, rice wine, cooking wine, to remove the fishy smell and enhance the fragrance, it tastes better when added!"

"...Then add less."

The chef has been a chef for so many years, and he feels that "appropriate amount" and "less addition" are pitfalls, so he asks clearly in detail: "How much is the less addition?"

this moment--

Lin Chen's body was still standing tall and straight.

However, his soul... flew away... his soul... scattered... his mind was full of... a milliliter?two milliliters?Or... [-] milliliters?

Seeing the chef standing at the dining window, the little prince immediately pulled Yang Huacheng over, and gave him a thumbs up: "Today's braised pork is super delicious!"

The chef smiled and said meaningfully: "I added a lot of cooking wine."

Lin Chen immediately turned his head and looked at the little prince as if he was facing an enemy, for fear that if he was unhappy, he would dislike everyone's presumptuousness, or call him... a mop in public.

The little prince was stared at inexplicably, so he held the last piece of meat in the bowl, hesitated, and brought it to Lin Chen's mouth: "Do you want to eat?"

Lin Chen ate subconsciously.

Yang Huacheng: "..."

No wonder Lin Shen called his roommate "Xiao Sang Wuxia", and he is "Yang Huacheng", only blame himself for not being filial enough!Dad said it well, and the sophistication of human feelings is the article.

He looked at the half piece of braised pork in the bowl with a bite, and sighed silently.

After the celebration party, we started playing at the end.

Lian Zhiyong and Du Rui took the lead in booing, and everyone didn't care if the floor was clean or not. They sat on the floor with a newspaper, an empty bottle in the middle, and started to play truth or dare.

The little prince had never played this game before, so he looked around curiously.

Lian Zhiyong turned the bottle to himself, chose the truth, and was asked a question by Du Rui: "Tell me three things you are dissatisfied with Lin Shen!"

Sensing Lin Chen's glance, Lian Zhiyong straightened his back and said loudly, "You are more handsome than me, better skilled than me, and richer than me! Are there already three? It's not enough!"

"Wow!" Everyone booed the sycophant.

Lian Zhiyong sneered: "Do you think Lin Shen is not worthy of these three grievances?"

Zhao Kai said suddenly: "Which aspect is better than yours?"

The scene was quiet for a moment, and then the earth-shaking laughter and booing broke out.

Du Rui blushed with a smile and slapped the ground vigorously: "How do you know that Lin Shen's skills are better than yours?"

Only the little prince was at a loss, and quietly asked Lin Chen beside him: "Isn't it well known that your skills are better than others? What's so funny?"

Before Lin Chen could speak, Zhao Kai, who was sitting on the other side of him, poked his head out and asked maliciously, "Do you think Lin Chen's skills are better than yours?"

The little prince replied without hesitation: "Of course."

Only by knowing your own shortcomings can you make better progress.

Lin Chen covered his ears with his hands, and said in a low voice, "Don't pay attention to these bad people."

Zhao Kai laughed even more presumptuously.

The little prince: "?"

"Next!"

Lian Zhiyong turned the bottle gently, just in front of Lin Chen.

Everyone: "!"

Zhao Kai was unanimously recommended by everyone to fire.

"Truth or Big Adventure?"

Lin Chen has always felt that there is nothing wrong with telling others: "Speak the truth."

Others whispered: "Ask about the first kiss."

"Ask your first love."

The old god Lin Chen is here.

Zhao Kai, who knew Lin Chen's emotional life well, knew where the hot spots were, and asked with a smile, "Do you use your left hand or your right hand when shooting?"

!!!

As expected of a data analyst!

The analysis of the data is almost pervasive and meticulous!

Everyone waited with bated breath, Lin Chen said calmly: "Everyone has seen my Gunner A, it can be left or right."

Since you left a language loophole, don't blame him for being shrewd.

Everyone sat in a sit-in to protest, shouting loudly in their hearts.

Only the little prince was confused and helpless, always feeling that he and everyone else were hearing a different language.