This alpha is disabled and determined [Interstellar]

On the first day of the finals, eight of the sixteen mechas will be eliminated.

At nine o'clock in the morning, with the sound of a metal impact, the game officially started.

Bai Li's match was a little later, and he failed to collide with Tang Kaiyuan in the 23-to-[-]. The latter's match had already started, and the LIN[-] model slid across the holographic projection that occupied half of the court.

"If you look closely, it's really similar to a 'fly swatter'," Situ stood beside Bai Li with his hips akimbo, and the two watched the game through the live broadcast in the background. "I checked specifically, and the design tendency of the entire LIN23 model is very similar. The 'fly swatter' only reduces a lot of driving difficulty, its relative power has also been weakened, and its equipped systems and weapons are also more advanced."

Bai Li let out an "um", but his eyes never left the virtual screen.

The mecha, which resembles a "fly swatter", moves rapidly through a gust of wind and flying sand. The wind and the sand under its feet have a certain impact on its progress. However, if it flies high, there will be dense stray bullets from warships in midair, and it is easy to be hit.

The difficulty of the map for the final round has been increased by several levels. In addition to the harsher environment, the refresh points for both players are also relatively remote. What's more, there is a timer. The team with lower damage, more energy reserves, and higher driver stability (subject to system detection) wins.

There is this rule, mainly because of the fact that there will be urgent battles in actual combat, requiring mechas to be able to solve the battle in a short time under unfavorable conditions, and it also puts a lot of pressure on pilots like Bai Li who occasionally spend time planning.

But Bai Li was not concerned about this pressure at the moment. He observed Tang Kaiyuan's every move, folded his arms, and gradually frowned.

Seeing that he was silent and kept looking at the LIN23 model, Situ patted him on the shoulder: "This is a large imitation. You are a big guy who has driven the original one."

After slapping Bai Li back to his senses, he changed his posture and leaned on the back of the chair, turned his head and said to Situ: "No, don't you think Tang Kaiyuan is a little strange?"

"What's strange?" Situ stared at the virtual screen for half a minute, "The movement is a bit unnatural, which is normal. Although LIN23 is heavy armor, in order to reduce the difficulty of operation, the material is lighter than the fly swatter. It will definitely be affected by the wind, and there is fine sand under the feet, and it is not stable to walk, so it is not convenient to use force."

"Is there only mecha left in your eyes, and our pilots are not within the observation range?" Bai Li admired Situ's ability to only look at the mecha itself, "Look again, is it true that Tang Kaiyuan made redundant movements? A little too much?"

From the driver's point of view, Situ did see something.

In harsh environments, some extra movements to maintain balance are normal, but LIN23's small movements are extraordinarily large.Occasionally, rocks rolled up by the gust of wind hit it, and its reaction was quite large, almost dodging the bullets with a posture of dodging bullets. A few times, the rocks were even bombarded by its ion cannon without even getting close.

During the close-range confrontation, the stray bullets that were brushed off a few times attracted attention, so it was too late to dodge, and the opponent took him straight, causing a certain amount of damage.

"It seems to be," Situ hesitated, "Why does it feel a little..." He couldn't quite come up with it.

"Nervousness." Bai Li said, "Too nervous and difficult to concentrate."

Situ agreed: "Indeed, is there any pressure for him to compete at this level?"

There is pressure for sure, but the ability of drivers who can enter the finals to withstand stress is not so bad.Mecha driving itself is a very rigorous matter, and the mental strength must be kept stable, otherwise accidents will definitely happen.

As if to confirm Bai Li's idea, LIN23, who was retreating quickly on the virtual screen, suddenly tripped and fell sideways on the sand, unable to stand up for two to three seconds.

Fortunately, the model is equipped with enough weapons, the muzzle on the side arm is opened, and the front blast hits the cockpit of the opponent who wants to rush to make up the knife.

"——It's too hanging!" The narrator shouted, "The LIN23 model seems to deliberately sell a loophole to attract opponents and take advantage of the opportunity to attack. This is really hitting the door!"

Situ clicked his tongue: "Wow, the Tang family can play tricks too."

Bai Li didn't answer, he always felt that Tang Kaiyuan's actions were too uncoordinated.

Bai Li is familiar with this map. The sandy ground will indeed cause some inconvenience to the movement, but there are no obstacles in the sandy ground, and LIN23 fell strangely.Secondly, the stagnation of two or three seconds is enough for the opponent to launch an attack. In case the opponent does not step forward, but chooses to bombard from a long distance, the posture and state of LIN23 are basically impossible to avoid.

"I suspect that LIN23 stagnated just now because of the fluctuation of the driver's mental power," Bai Li stood up. "If this is the case, then Tang Kaiyuan's spirit is no longer suitable for driving this level of heavy armor."

On the virtual screen, LIN23 seemed to have finally regained his status. He overwhelmed his opponent with all his might, and blew up the cockpit with an extremely brutal and manic method.

Cheers erupted in the main arena.

When Tang Kaiyuan stepped off the main stage, he felt that his vision was in a trance for a moment.

This feeling is not unfamiliar, and it has become more intensive these days.Accompanied by the impact of blood that seemed to be rushing out of the pipeline, his eardrums were inflated, and in the "booming" sound, he seemed to hear the conversation like fragments in a dream.

Those conversations were incomplete, but Tang Kaiyuan vaguely remembered the compliments from people who gave him a strong sense of satisfaction and conquest.

After the dizziness and tinnitus passed, his vision gradually recovered, and only then did he realize that he had pulled someone to support him because of his dizziness.

The person being pulled by him showed panic, Tang Kaiyuan shrank his neck and backed away as soon as he let go.

Tang Kaiyuan looked up, and the researchers of the Shengshi Research Institute in the background had different expressions, and they all looked at him tensely vigilantly.

"Congratulations, congratulations!" Lin Sheng's assistant also came this time, and wanted to report the results to the boss as soon as possible.He smiled cautiously, "As expected of Young Master Tang, he won another match!"

Tang Kaiyuan smiled: "It's all thanks to everyone's hard work."

"Be humble, Young Master Tang," the assistant said carefully, "Then what, are you feeling unwell? Are you tired? How about...take a break?"

"A little bit, the level of the finals is indeed very high." Tang Kaiyuan said warmly, "I went to the bathroom, and I want to watch other drivers' races when I come back. Everyone has worked hard. You can stay and watch together, or you can go back to rest now. .”

The assistant quickly agreed.

Tang Kaiyuan picked up the coat he was wearing before and walked out of the researcher's operating room. The moment he closed the door, he heard a sigh of relief from inside the room.

He stood at the door for a few seconds before he could barely restrain himself from opening the door again, and walked quickly to the bathroom.

There are quite a few compartments in the bathroom. He chose the innermost one to go in. He didn't care about locking it with his backhand, so he took out a tube of labeled injection from his coat pocket and stuck it directly on his arm.

It will take some time for the pheromone stabilizer used by alpha to take effect, and Tang Kaiyuan can only survive the violent period before it takes effect.

He could feel his mental power fluctuating violently, pheromones overflowing uncontrollably, and blood rushing against his celestial spirit cap, putting him in an extremely excited state.

The skin seemed to be unable to hold back the rampant power and urgently needed to vent. Tang Kaiyuan had to grit his teeth to resist the urge to tear people apart.

Before the empty injection in his hand could be disposed of, he smelled an Omega-like smell, followed by a light knock on the door of the compartment.

"Open source," the people outside whispered, "Are you okay?"

Tang Kaiyuan recognized it was An Lun's voice in the chaos of his mind. He gasped and closed his eyes, struggled in pain for a moment, raised his hand and pushed the door of the compartment open a crack.

The strong smell of alcohol gushed out from the crack of the door, making An Lun's legs go weak almost instantly, and Tang Kaiyuan's tooth marks remained on his neck, which proved that he could not escape.

During the game, he has been in and out of the backstage as a staff member of the Shengshi Research Institute. When Tang Kaiyuan just got off the field, he shrank in a corner and did not dare to show his face, but Tang Kaiyuan glanced at him before leaving, and he was slightly shaken by that look , I still couldn't hold back, and dared to follow up to ask about the situation after speculating that the other party had been injected with a stabilizer.

"open……"

Before he could finish speaking, a hand stretched out from the crack in the door and pulled him into the compartment.

An Lun was pressed hard on the ground, and when he heard the sound of the compartment being locked, he struggled in horror: "Didn't you bring a stabilizer?"

"The effect is too slow, I feel so uncomfortable," Tang Kaiyuan begged according to him, "Xiao Lun, help me."

"Here?!" An Lun's eyes widened in disbelief, "What do you think I am! No way! And in your state, last time you almost...no way!"

Tang Kaiyuan was almost insane because of his mental strength, which he had elevated to a certain level. He could hear An Lun's refusal in his ears for a while, and the cries of different people in his dream. He mumbled "Help me" and "Please" .

An Lun struggled a lot. Although he was just a little nobleman, he was spoiled and grew up. He had never been wronged like this, and almost scolded all the swear words he knew.

Tang Kaiyuan was anxious and frightened. Although this bathroom was relatively deserted for backstage personnel, people occasionally entered it after all.Smelling his pheromones can also find other excuses to fool him, if he hears the movement and comes to check, he will be completely finished!

Thinking of this, a wave of anger after fright washed away his last bit of rationality.

A slap was slapped, An Lun screamed, and before he finished screaming, his mouth was covered.

"I beg you!" Tang Kaiyuan said, "What else do you want?!"

An Lun was stunned by the beating, and he felt Tang Kaiyuan's hand tentatively covering his swollen cheek, and a slight stimulation like electric current spread along the contacted skin.

Tang Kaiyuan came back to his senses and mumbled in a panic: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I won't be like this in the future, you listen to me, okay, I'm too uncomfortable..."

The upside-down words seemed to seep into the blood vessels from the place where the skin touched, and An Lun's struggle gradually weakened. He lay on the ground blankly, his mind in chaos.

The schedule for the first day of the finals is very tight. After the first two groups of matches, Bai Li's match will begin.

Situ was even more nervous than him. The final round was more difficult and stressful. He had gone to the toilet three times since morning, and now he went to the fourth time with Bai Li.

"Is there something wrong with you?" Bai Li asked as he walked, "Is it frequent urination or endless urination?"

Situ's voice was like a bell: "Get out!"

After cursing, he lowered his voice again: "Do you really suspect that there is something wrong with Tang Kaiyuan?"

If it was just doubts before, after watching the game today, Bai Li's doubts have basically been affirmed.

Forcibly raising his spiritual power had a great negative impact on Tang Kaiyuan.

Bai Li didn't know what this influence meant to him, and he was more worried than gloating.

Seeing that Bai Li didn't answer, Situ wanted to ask again, but before he could speak, he bumped into Bai Li's back.

"Let's go? Suddenly stop halfway—"

Bai Li let out a low "hush", and pulled Situ to the side of the corridor, hiding in the shadows.

At the other end of the corridor, the door of the bathroom was opened, and a person in a black and red uniform walked out first. Situ first recognized that it was the uniform of the Shengshi Research Institute, and then he smelled the faint smell of alcohol in the air , frowned and rubbed his nose impatiently.

Alpha doesn't like the same kind of pheromones very much, and usually pays attention to restraint, pressing down with mental strength to show politeness.Situ really disliked Tang Kaiyuan's wanton release of pheromones.

"This smell is too strong," Situ dissatisfied, "Who is he going to share the smell with when he goes to the bathroom?"

Bai Li was amused: "Spiritual fluctuations will definitely make it impossible to control pheromones to a certain extent."

Tang Kaiyuan, who came out first, looked around. The place where Baili and Situ were standing was covered by a tall decorative sculpture. The mental strength of both of them was not low. They suppressed the pheromone and held their breath. Tang Kaiyuan didn't notice it. He turned his head and seemed to be facing the door. Said two words.

After a while, someone came out of the bathroom again.

He wrapped himself in a big coat, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but judging from his figure, he was probably an Omega.

O's condition didn't seem to be very good, he stumbled and took two steps in a vain manner, then leaned on Tang Kaiyuan's body, and was helped to move towards the other end of the corridor with small steps.

After Tang Kaiyuan helped him turn a corner and completely disappeared from sight, Bai Li walked out from behind the sculpture.

Ignoring Situ's "what's the matter" question, he went straight to the bathroom, and as soon as he opened the door, he sneezed from the pheromone smell left in the bathroom.

"I'll go, this smell!" Situ took two steps back holding his nose, "It's so smoky!"

Bai Li was also terrified of responding.

This smell is obviously not right. Tang Kaiyuan does have the problem of allowing the pheromone to overflow, but it is kept within a certain range. The current residual is a bit like the appearance after the outbreak of the susceptible period.

He searched in the direction of the strongest smell, and pushed open the innermost compartment of the bathroom.

There was nothing extra in the narrow compartment, Bai Li glanced around a few times, and his eyes fell on a small piece of paper scraps on the ground.

"I can't stay any longer, should I go?" Situ lost all desire to urinate, and followed Bai Li with his nose pinched. eh, stabilizer."

The confetti-shaped label was printed with the alpha pheromone stabilizer logo commonly used in the empire, and Bai Li narrowed his eyes.

It seems that Tang Kaiyuan has reached the point where he needs to use drugs to stabilize the pheromone.

So raising his mental power caused him a very serious injury, and he already knew that he had to carry a stabilizer with him, which meant that similar situations had happened before.

Tang Kaiyuan should have lost control.

The previous loss of control may have brought him a lot of blows, otherwise he would not have been so easy to inject stabilizers in the washroom immediately after the game.Does this mean that he suffered from losing control of pheromones after the game?

Then why has there never been similar information?

As soon as this thought crossed his mind, Bai Li immediately exited the bathroom.

"Find someone to summarize all the news in Division 1 during the solicitation competition. The more detailed the better, no matter how small it is," Bai Li said to Situ, "Gossip is also fine."

After the smell dissipated a bit, Situ barely took a breath: "What?"

"It hasn't been a day or two for him, and he can't bear the pressure of the mecha. I don't believe he hasn't caused any trouble." Bai Li handed the label to Situ, walked to the sink and rushed, "I'll go He can be picked up and quarreled in a military hospital, why doesn't he have any negative news at all?"

"What do you mean?" Situ thought for a while, "Do you think he suppressed the news?"

"It was strange to bring up my leg injury all of a sudden, and I just messed up the rhythm." Bai Li flicked the water drops, and brushed up the scattered bangs with his half-wet hands, "Bastard Tang I still know that when he can't suppress a piece of news, he likes to pick a bigger topic to cover up the news."

The sound of metal impact was transmitted through the voice system inside and outside the main arena, and then a gentle reminder from the artificial intelligence sounded, telling the game that there were still 10 minutes to start.

Situ Qiang suppressed his anger, and punched Bai Li on the shoulder: "Don't worry about breaking things, you have more important things."

"I know," Bai Li propped his hands on the sink, looking at his face in the mirror, "winning to the end is what I should do."

The face in the mirror did not have the haze that had plagued Bai Li for many years.

A road was finally revealed under the once weed-covered feet, which was narrow and rugged, but he had already stepped on it.

This is a road he found with great difficulty, and no one can stand in the way.

If there's anything gossip can bring when it ruins a person, it's attention.

"—the white01 model and its driver have also come to the main stage!" The commentator said with high spirits, "I hope he will bring us another wonderful game——"

The auditorium is almost full, and the audience in the sub-divisions also gathered in the main arena today to join the main star area. The supporters shouted out before the commentator said their names:

"Major General Bai!"

Amidst the sound of metal crashing, the stardust in the virtual universe suddenly gathered and formed the outline of white01.

The name shouted by the commentator pushed the atmosphere of the audience to a small climax: "——Bai Li!"

Bai Li put on his helmet and fisted Situ.

"Another textbook brawl."

Bai Li walked towards the main stage.

The difficulty of the finals has been reflected in the first two games, and heated discussions have begun on the forum.This year's finals collided with each other, and even the audience followed with enthusiasm.

"I don't think white01 is going to work," someone in the audience said, "It's not malicious, but if the time is limited, Baili will not be able to play many routines."

"It's possible, this kind of game is all about stability and ruthlessness."

Chen Nan and Han Miao couldn't listen anymore, they turned their heads and stared several times at the speaker.

But Jiang Hao and Lu Zhao didn't respond.

"Aren't you two in a hurry?" Han Miao said, "I'm sweating for Bai Li."

Jiang Hao said quietly: "That's because your hands are sweaty." Before Han Miao had an attack, Jiang Hao said again, "People who have never been beaten by Bai Li probably think that Bai Li is a routine school?"

Lu Zhao smiled.

On the main stage, Bai Li has already sat in the simulation cabin.

"There are two types of people who drive armor," Jiang Hao said, "those who can drive a 'fly swatter', and those who can't drive a 'fly swatter'."

As soon as the words fell, the competition on the holographic projection had already begun!

When Bai Li's sight recovered, he saw a jungle made up of strange and huge trees.

Fallen jungle.

The white01 model is heading towards the swamp below.

This time, his refresh point was mid-air, and one foot was stuck between the treetops. The moment he refreshed, the branch could not bear the weight of the mech and broke, and directly below was a quagmire that could swallow him up.

The detection system installed in the mecha has been repeating the same sentence since he connected to the map: "Warning! This substance is corrosive to a certain extent, please do not approach it! Please do not approach it!"

Bai Li whistled.

Wow, exciting.

"Ah, here," the commentator stuttered at the beginning, "'Refresh point literacy teacher' once again lived up to expectations and showed us a new corner of the map!"

There was a burst of laughter and abuse from supporters in the audience.

Lu Zhao leaned forward, feeling that he was going to be numb by Bai Li's unlucky physique.

Fortunately, the opponent's refresh point was not very comfortable. At the same time as Bai Li fell, the heavy mecha blasted off the huge vines around it, rushed towards Bai Li, and raised its hand to launch a light cannon.

However, white01's shoulder ion cannon fired continuously, directly blasting towards the quagmire.

The rotten and corrosive mud splashed, and the heavy armor was too inertial to stop in time, so it was poured straight on. The mud seeped in along the gaps between the mechs, and the damage increased instantly.

Bai Li deflected his body with the backlash of the ion cannon. He was also splashed by the mud, but due to the high speed of white01, he managed to dodge most of it. While being thrown away, turning around was another shot.

The heavy mecha was slowed down for a second due to joint damage, and leaned its body to narrowly avoid the shot.

In the next second, white01's light saber was already in front of him.

"The speed of white01 is faster than before!" The narrator exclaimed in surprise, "It's amazing—whether it's the model itself that can increase the speed to this level, or the white calendar that has the mental power to mobilize this speed! It must not be easy to bear the pressure brought by this high speed-"

Indeed, high-speed driving also means that the driver's body is under greater pressure, so the speed of the heavy armor has always been maintained at an average level.

To drive heavy armor already requires a very strong physique, and it is difficult for ordinary people to bear greater pressure.

"Fly swatter," Jiang Hao sighed, "Bai Li used to be the fastest one."

The white01 dark blue model galloped past like electricity and light, and accurately cut off half of the heavy armor's arm within a short time.

The auditorium was silent for a while, only to hear the narrator laughing: "Oh, I have to admit it now - Bai's Research Institute has indeed reduced the pressure on the body from the mecha by more than half."

On the holographic projection, the artillery fire of the heavy armor, the dazzling blue of white01, the fierce collision and the awe-inspiring look of the light knife coming out of the sheath, the initial doubts were gradually swallowed up, leaving only the carnival of mecha lovers indulging in it .

The countdown was still 5 minutes away, and the two mechas fell into the quagmire at the same time, but they were biting each other's throats like wild beasts that were desperately unwilling to let each other go.

Bai Li was the first to penetrate the heavily armored cockpit with a light knife, and then his own cockpit was also bombarded by the light cannon, and was directly disconnected from the pop-up map.

"Both sides were sunk almost at the same time!" There was a "bang" in the commentator's voice, and he slapped the table excitedly, "I really can't tell who lost consciousness first and disconnected from the map. It seems that we can only wait for the calculation of the system—”

The holographic projection fell into darkness, and the main arena was silent.

During the heavy and long five seconds, Lu Zhao could only hear the beating of his own heart in his eardrums.

Jiang Hao and others stretched their necks, tensed their bodies subconsciously, and almost sat on the chair.

A blue light flashed.

"Bai Li!"

Over the main arena, the virtual projection of white01 soared into the sky, melting into the vast galaxy amidst the burst of applause and cheers and the roar of the commentator.

The simulation cabin opened, and Bai Li walked down.

He heard countless shouts, drowning out the previous gossip.

Lu Zhao looked at him, and remembered Bai Li's words before - "It's very simple to make people shut up, just win."

Toughness means that no matter whether it is jealousy or slander, pursuit or adoration, nothing can shake him.

Bai Li gave a thumbs up to the auditorium.

"Are you going to tell him," Jiang Hao said, "The arrangement from above hasn't come down yet, but I guess it's just two days away."

Lu Zhao played with the personal terminal in his hand, his eyes fell on Bai Li, and he said nothing.

"You know what the text message just now means," Jiang Hao continued, "It has been confirmed earlier that the Zerg's range of activities is gradually approaching the satellites on the edge of the empire. Once the discussion is almost the same, you and Han Miao may have to be transferred to Go ahead."

"I know." Lu Zhao said lightly.

"I guess this time out of ten, I will still be sitting at the back of the town." Jiang Hao leaned on the back of the chair with his arms folded and looked sideways at Lu Zhao. "What do you think? Actually, your rotation extension time hasn't passed yet. Let’s go after the game, I’ll see if I can fight for it, and let Han Miao go first. The higher-ups are also very cautious, and they should use the nearest garrison army to investigate first, and may not let the first army leave immediately.”

Lu Zhao was silent for a while, then shook his head: "If the order is given, I will obey and leave immediately."

Jiang Hao was stunned by this answer. He originally thought that Lu Zhao would completely use up the few days that the rotation was postponed. After all, Bai Li's competition was not over yet.

"Yes, the responsibility is greater than everything else." Jiang Hao sighed, "But it's a pity, you can't see the end of the game, this grandson should be very disappointed."

On the main stage, Bai Li had already shown off his thumbs up, and strode to the backstage.

Lu Zhao looked back and smiled: "Indeed."

He didn't need to think too much, he knew that he had to "coax Lili" again.

Before Jiang Hao could say a word of relief, Lu Zhao calmly said, "But he should be more optimistic about me than disappointed."

Jiang Hao didn't understand.

"He expects more from me than myself," Lu Zhao stood up, "I will prove that he is right."

Lu Zhao doesn't know anything about feelings, but he has gradually understood Bai Li's meaning recently.

Feelings don't have to drag one another to move forward.

Emotions can also be nourishment, and people in the relationship will become better and better.

They are each other's nourishment.