The power of self-cultivation is in the interstellar

071

"Failed again!"

"Where is the problem?"

In the research room, a group of researchers in white coats stood in front of the huge mecha, their voices filled with regret and regret.

"It's a pity,? It's only a little bit off." The long green bar was loaded to 99.99%, and it didn't move at all. Finally, it showed that the loading failed. It was only 0.01% off, but it seemed like a natural moat that could never be crossed.

The mecha project researched by the research team headed by Wei Zhaolan has been researching intelligent mechas without sleep. % progress to 78%.

Over the years they have continued to specialize in research, and now they have been stuck at the final level for a whole year, unable to make any progress.

Finally found a new experimental direction, but failed.Wei Zhaolan rubbed her eyebrows tiredly, she has been sleepless for several days,? It's a pity that the success fell short.

"Mu Song,? Summarize the experimental data."

Wei Zhaolan ordered,? But after she finished speaking, she didn't get a response. She looked back, and the researcher standing not far from her looked absent-minded.

"Mu Song?" Wei Zhaolan called out again.

Mu Song came back to his senses, "Teacher."

Wei Zhaolan frowned, and looked at Mu Song with an uneasy expression, "Are you tired?"

As a researcher, staying up all night for three days and two ends is common. No matter if you are old or young, whoever is present has not had a good rest for many days.

In particular, she and the main researchers have not closed their eyes for three days and three nights. Even if they are physically and mentally exhausted, they have to cheer up to process the follow-up of the experimental data.

As for Mu Song, she was once again disappointed. This was not the first time she was distracted these days, and she almost made a big mistake two days earlier.

As a researcher, the worst thing is to be distracted during the experiment.

"Go back to rest first."

"Teacher..." Mu Song forced a smile, "I..."

Wei Zhaolan didn't want to listen to him anymore, she waved her hand, then turned and walked to the other side, "Lin Ze, go and summarize the experimental data."

"Okay, teacher."

The depressed atmosphere lasted only for a while, and after the disappointment, everyone cheered up and continued to work.

The huge laboratory was busy, but Mu Song who stood there had nothing to do, and the researchers who passed by from time to time did not raise their eyelids, and just ignored passing by.

It seemed that Mu Song was out of place.He secretly clenched his fists, but he still didn't say anything, turned around and left first.

"Researcher Mu."

"Researcher Mu."

When Mu Song left the experimental base, the research assistants in the research institute greeted him one after another, but he pretended not to hear them and walked out indifferently.

The few research assistants who were ignored looked unhappy, and when they walked away, one of them couldn't help but yell.

"What is arrogance? How great do you think you are?"

Even if these people are only assistant researchers, they are the proud sons of heaven who have been selected from thousands of people. Who is not arrogant in their bones?Being treated like this, who wouldn't be suffocated.

"It won't be long before the other researchers take him to play. I heard that he has made a lot of low-level mistakes recently. Vice President Wei is already very dissatisfied with him."

"Really?"

"Of course, this Researcher Mu's eyes are higher than the top. He not only looks down on us assistants, but also other researchers. He thinks he is superior and offends many people. Now who is not waiting to see his jokes?"

"Fortunately, I used to admire him so much. After the MU theory came into being, which one of us on the road of scientific research has never heard of his name? I didn't expect him to be this kind of person."

"Idols are made to be destroyed."

"..."

Mu Song couldn't hear the discussion behind him, so he changed his white coat, walked out of the institute, and subconsciously looked around.

Then he realized that the students were in class at this time and would not come to the institute.

Thinking of that person, his face became even uglier.

Mu Song returned to his residence, before he had time to rest, a woman with gorgeous makeup came in with high heels.

"Mu Song, you're back?" Peng Lilin said happily when she saw Mu Song, "Go take a bath and have a good rest, I'll serve you a bowl of noodles."

Mu Song's frown didn't slow down at all, and a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes. Even if she was warm and considerate at the moment, she couldn't alleviate the disgust in his heart.

He knew that no matter how gentle this woman looked on the surface, she would immediately become hysterical when sensitive topics were involved.

But now he was exhausted physically and mentally, and he didn't want to quarrel with her, so he stood up and walked to the bathroom.

After Mu Song came out of the shower, Peng Lilin came to him with a bowl of noodles, "I made your favorite tomato noodles, eat it while it's hot, and sleep well after eating, so you have to rest well."

Peng Lilin said caring words, and sat opposite him with her chin resting.

However, Mu Song looked at this bowl of noodles and had no appetite at all. He didn't like to eat this food for a long time. He said coldly: "I'm not hungry."

Peng Lilin's smile froze, and then with a wave of her hand, a bowl full of hot noodles was knocked to the ground. She stood up suddenly, "Mu Song! What exactly do you want?"

"Don't you know what I want?"

Peng Lilin smiled coldly, "You want to get rid of me? Don't even think about it!"

"Can't we get together and get separated? We grew up together. Even if we can't be a husband and wife, we can still be friends. I won't ignore you." Mu Song is really bored. Isn't it a logical thing to break up when the relationship is gone? ?What's the use of pestering him anymore?He will only be more disgusted.

Peng Lilin walked back and forth, the floor was being trampled loudly, "Oh! It's nice to say, now that you are a researcher, you just want to kick me away, don't you? Don't forget how you got everything now !"

"I didn't!" Mu Song didn't know which pain point he had poked, his face changed and became gloomy.

Peng Lilin kept sneering, obviously not believing it.

"I don't want to quarrel with you now." Mu Song clenched his fists, his palms were almost bleeding, "I'm going to rest, you can go."

Then he turned and went back to the room, locking the door behind him.

A sharp female voice sounded in an instant, stinging people's eardrums, and then the sound of objects falling to the ground was heard.

Mu Song lay on the bed, blocking the sound from the living room.

His face was extremely terrifying.

What happened back then was a thorn in his heart, and it was also a trick for Peng Lilin to manipulate him.

He thought that this matter would be covered up over time and sealed, but he didn't expect that person to appear here!

Thinking of the news he had inquired, Mu Song felt unwilling, and faintly panicked. No, since no one found out the truth back then, it is even more impossible now.

It's just that besides him who knows the truth, there is also Peng Lilin...

Looks like he's trying to find a way...

He must not lose everything now!

With the preliminaries of the selection competition approaching, Mu Xiu was even more scheming to chat with Xue Jingxing.

It only took him a lot of energy to train the four little ones in the team, but it couldn't stop him from sending messages to Xue Jingxing every day.

Xue Jingxing had already confirmed that he would appear in the trials as an examiner, but he would only appear in the finals of the trials.

In the preliminaries knockout round, he will not appear.

Xue Jingxing was really too busy and lacked the skills to spare, so it was already a great honor for the school to spare time to participate in the finals.

Of course, the main reason is to watch Mu Xiu emerge and win the championship with his own eyes.

Mu Xiu felt sorry for him working so hard, so he didn't ask him to watch every game, so he asked him about the trials.

Xue Jingxing also participated and won the first place during his school days. The rules of the competition have not changed much over the years. Xue Jingxing was very patient and talked to Mu Xiu about the precautions for the competition.

Mu Xiu enjoyed the care between the lines, and then asked: "When are we going to the Ninth Army?" It was originally agreed to take Mu Xiu to the Ninth Army after the military training, but Xue Jingxing was too busy to take people there. When he is a little free, Mu Xiu will start training his teammates again, preparing for the trials.

Xue Jingxing replied, "Wait until the school trials are over."

"it is good."

Mu Xiu thought, that will be soon.

The selection competition is selected layer by layer. After the internal selection competition is over, the top ten teams and teams will compete among various schools. The winner will be the representative of ASEAN and the final of the Western League.

As for the school selection competition, just three days later, the individual selection will take seven days, and the team selection will take ten days.

very soon.

Mu Xiu has already got the competition nameplate, and is just waiting for the trials to come.

The day before the game, Mu Xiu stopped training and asked them to take a good rest and participate in the game in the best condition.

In the blink of an eye, it was time for the trials, and the auditorium was already full of spectators. The huge arena can accommodate thousands of people.

During the competition, all college classes were suspended, and competitions were the main focus.

The students of the Faculty of Arts knew that Mu Xiu was about to participate in the competition. In order to cheer him up, they occupied an area of ​​the auditorium, each holding a red flag with the words "Mu Xiu must win" all on it.

Mu Xiu took the lead in the individual trials.

The preliminaries of the individual selection competition are very simple and rough. Hundreds of small arenas with a diameter of two meters are set up in the competition venue, and each person is assigned three opponents at random. The opponent is knocked out of the arena or loses the ability to resist. If you win all three games, you can advance .

Of course, there are also people who are unlucky every year and the strong meet each other, so those who only won two games still have a chance to fight for a promotion spot.

And everyone's competition nameplate will automatically record personal competition information.

Mu Xiu quickly confirmed his identity information to enter the competition venue, and found the corresponding arena according to the information given on the nameplate.

The first opponent was a stranger, not someone he had dealt with or had met before. Mu Xiu basically didn't make any effort, so he knocked the opponent out of the ring and won the first victory.

There is always an illusion that the master is bullying the trumpet, the opponents are too weak, even if he wants to keep a low profile, he can't keep a low profile.

"Mu Xiu must win! Mu Xiu is number one!" the cheerleaders waving the small flags in their hands desperately shouted, and their uniform voice stood out from the noisy audience.

Especially after seeing Mu Xiu easily win the game, he screamed even more.

Mu Xiu keenly heard the cheers from the students and was very pleased.

Not long after, the nameplate reminded the next player's information. The opponent was still weak and vulnerable, and Mu Xiu won another game.

Soon to the third game...

In less than 10 minutes, Mu Xiu got the promotion qualification, and in these 10 minutes, 27 minutes were waiting to arrange the game.

This made many people notice such a person, but at first most of them just thought that this person was lucky, and the opponents they arranged were all here to make up the numbers.

Most people's attention was on the influential figures in the school, such as Li Zhenfang. His performance was also very outstanding, and he basically killed his opponents in seconds.

Mu Xiu didn't care what other people thought, he left the arena after he got the promotion qualification, and was thrown down by enthusiastic students as soon as he came out!

"Ah, Mu Xiu, you are so amazing!"

"Absolutely instant kill!!!"

"I can!!!"

Mu Xiu was suppressed by a few stinky men, and quickly pushed them away, "Go, go, don't take advantage of me." He belongs to Ah Jing physically and mentally, and no one else can take advantage of him.

Everyone in the Academy of Arts was beaming, and looked at Mu Xiu with bright eyes. Although Mu Xiu kept saying that he had practiced very well, he had never seen it with his own eyes after all. No bottom.

But now they witnessed Mu Xiu defeating the opponent in twos and threes, and they were stunned. Whether it was because the opponent was too good or not, they only knew that Mu Xiu had advanced!

"Come on, let's go to the team competition."

The individual competition and the team competition are not in the same venue, and are held at the same time. There are many people participating in both sides at the same time. The nameplate is shared, and the competition information of both sides will be recorded at the same time, and the time period of the competition will be staggered.

As soon as his individual competition ended, he was reminded to participate in the team competition on time in an hour and a half.

Seeing that Zhang Jian and the others also received the message, they immediately became nervous.