Become a Two-dimensional hero

The time of two months is long and long, and it is short and short.Mozart felt that the date "whoosh" flew to the end of October, and there was only one day before the New Mecha Fighting Competition.

"Why don't you make any progress at all!" Chen Chong angrily scolded, and at the same time kicked Mozart's mecha over.

Mozart logged back into the virtual fighting arena and muttered in a low voice: "...Fart, obviously I lasted for an extra minute."

However, he forgot to turn on the voice speaker, and the Land Rover's speakers amplified his voice.

Chen Chong: "What did you say?" Lu Rover's fists clashed, and two streams of steam spewed out from his elbow joints, which could be seen with a lot of force.

Mozart: "...Sorry."

Chen Chong said that if an apology would be useful, what else would the police do, and sent him out with another punch.

Mozart withdrew from the simulator. In the past two months, except for the time when Peregrine Falcon helped cheat and beat Chen Chong, he never won again.Fighting under the same conditions, his fighting awareness is far from being able to cope with Chen Chong's speed, that is, the advantage of the S-level mecha against the B-level mech and his outburst that seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, so he won the big prize. once.

Qin Tian also withdrew. Seeing him downcast, he comforted him: "The combat awareness cannot be developed in a month or two. He has far more experience than you."

Wei Qian also withdrew at this time. Hearing this, he immediately said: "Yeah, think about it, Mr. Chen might be in his late [-]s. Even if you practiced in the womb, it would be too late... It hurts!" He covered his head Looking back to see who slapped him on the back of the head.

Chen Chong stared: "Who are you talking about 59 and 60! I'm only [-]! I haven't reached [-] yet, and I'm just young now."

Wei Qian doggedly said: "Teacher Chen is young and powerful!"

Mozart rolled his eyes at the young Chen Chong and at the barking Wei Qian.

Chen Chong didn't change his face when he was praised, he was very grateful, coughed lightly and said: "The competition will start tomorrow, I just received the news that the rules of this competition are different from the previous ones." He paused for a moment, looked at the three Person: "Why don't you answer?"

Mozart: "..."

Qin Tian smiled slightly.

Wei Qian is very face-saving and a very competent dog leg: "So what's the difference?"

"Hey, it is said that this session is at the request of the Ministry of Armaments to collect some simulation data, so the one-on-one mode was canceled and changed to a thousand-person chaos."

The three of them were a little shocked, and said in unison: "A thousand-person chaos?"

Chen Chong nodded: "That's right, more than 3000 freshmen, all entered the latest virtual map developed by the Armament Department, everyone is an enemy except yourself, the one who successfully reaches the finish line after three hours and sticks to the magic box is the champion, the rest The ranking is based on the number of kills and survival time."

Qin Tian thought for a while, and then asked: "Isn't this mode very random? Although you can't form a team on the surface, you can form a team in private, and the winning rate will be greatly increased."

"Yes, but the mechas in this competition use Land Rover uniformly, and there is no name on it. That is to say, no one knows who is sitting in the mecha except yourself. So it is relatively fair. The survival time is directly related to the ranking , most people would rather play defensively than score offensively.”

Wei Qian suddenly realized: "So those who are truly capable can still survive to the end, and will not be besieged by other people, because everyone doesn't know who is the toughest."

Chen Chong smiled gratifiedly: "That's it. I will make a strategy for each of you. Qin Tian, ​​you don't have to rush to the finish line, you can score points in the outer circle first, otherwise the person who reaches the finish line first will be beaten by the latecomers. As for Wei Qian, you are also collecting points on the periphery, remember, survival is more important, although the kill score is high, but if you are out of the game too early, the disadvantage in survival score is too great."

Both of them nodded, and Chen Chong said: "Okay, let's go back and prepare for the competition! Qin Tian remember to pay attention to his diet!"

It sounded like he had finished speaking, and Mozart looked around: "Wait... what about me?"

It was only then that Chen Chong seemed to remember this person. He walked up to Mozart, put his hands on Mozart's shoulders, and said solemnly: "No student Yu."

Mozart was taken aback by his pretentious appearance, and stammered: "Yes, yes."

"Live well! The teacher doesn't want you to earn points, but only wants you to live." He was extremely sad.

Mozart: "..."

Wei Qian couldn't help but burst out laughing, almost to tears.After Chen Chong left, Mozart rushed directly in front of Wei Qian, making a gesture to kick him. Wei Qian nimbly rolled on the spot, and disappeared into the vast night like flying, leaving only earth-shattering laughter echoing on the spot.

Mozart looked at his back bitterly, ready to go back and settle accounts with him.Qin Tian walked behind him, smiled lightly and said, "Live well, without classmate Yu."

Mozart turned his head: "...Even you laugh at me."

What he said was extremely resentful, Qin Tian seemed to see a rabbit pulling its ears.

This made Qin Tian, ​​who always smiled on the surface and laughed inwardly, feel a little guilty for no reason. This guilt came in a strange way. He has done many things like laughing, and he is very familiar with it. He has never felt guilty before.Before he had time to think about it, his body took the lead in taking action, and comforted him: "Your training time is too short, and nothing can be accomplished overnight."

The rabbit still lowered its head and said sullenly: "But you are very powerful."

"Because I practiced for a long time."

"how long?"

Qin Tian's eyes were empty, and he seemed to be lost in memory: "It's been about ten years."

Mozart raised his head sharply: "Ten years? Didn't you start from the age of eight..."

Qin Tian nodded slightly, and Mozart couldn't help snapping his fingers and remembering what he was doing when he was eight years old. Probably he was fighting wits and courage with his uncle to do underground work in order not to learn music, such as secretly hiding some game consoles.The gap between being a human being, Mozart was relieved instantly, it turns out that male gods are not born so strong.

The rabbit regained its vitality, and followed Qin Tian back to the dormitory bouncing around.

Principal's office.

A thin man was reclined on the principal's wide leather chair. The chair was not long enough, and he put his feet on the table. He was holding a box the size of a Rubik's cube in his hand, and kept throwing and catching it.

Cui Jian, who opened the door and came in, saw this scene, and almost couldn't resist the kindness he had maintained for many years, but he held back, his anger was exposed by the throbbing veins in the corner of his eyes, and he said through gritted teeth: "From my chair, on the table, Come down, right now."

The man sneered: "What kind of pretense are you pretending to be? A fire-breathing dragon can't pretend to be a sheep. You can't pretend to be a dog if you paint a tiger."

"Hu, Fei, Wei!" Cui Jian paused every word.

Hu Feiwei seemed to hear the sound of rationality breaking, and immediately jumped up from the chair. His small body was really no match for Cui Jian. Although the Charizard had been a vegetarian for many years, he was still a squirt Huolong, when he gets angry, he still turns his face and refuses to recognize anyone.

Only then did Cui Jian calm down. He sat back in the principal's exclusive chair unhurriedly, took another sip of herbal tea to calm down, and then said, "What are you doing here?"

Hu Feiwei patted the box on Cui Jian's table, causing Cui Jian's teacup to splash. He smiled and said, "Come and give a gift to tomorrow's champion."

Cui Jian picked up the box and looked at it carefully: "This is the magic box? If you get it, you will be the champion?"

"good."

Cui Jian weighed it for a while, feeling very heavy, he questioned: "What is this pretending?"

Hu Feiwei said profoundly: "Only the champion will know, don't you?"

Cui Jian: "I am the principal of the champion."

Hu Feiwei disdained: "Come on, a part-time principal will give you what you can do. I'm not proud of so many titles."

Cui Jian slapped the table heavily, shaking Hu Feiwei who was trying to sit on the table, and chased him away: "Are you okay? If you're okay, get out, have you completed the research task that Wen Mu assigned you? Take it easy and come to me.”

Hu Feiwei, who couldn't find a chair and refused to sit at the table, was very upset, but he was afraid of being beaten by Cui Jian, so he leaned against the wall and taunted: "How can I study, and I don't want to see how you do things. You guys don’t have the Peregrine Falcon’s mecha except for the video data, what’s the difference between me and recreating an S-class mecha.”

"Who said there is no information? There are hundreds of episodes of cartoons. You can watch them one by one. Maybe they have hidden skills waiting for you to discover."

Hu Feiwei rolled his eyes: "My precious brain can't accept wasting time on this, I still have a baby waiting to be delivered."

"Baby?" Cui Jian was full of doubts.

Hu Fei smiled "hehe", connected the smart brain on his wrist to the projection screen in the principal's office, and showed him a video called "Little Baby".

Cui Jian originally wondered if this guy would have cubs if he didn't pay attention, so he couldn't help thinking about what kind of women were around Hu Feiwei, and then he saw the cold and hard metallic luster, the golden paint gleaming, and the wrists of his arms Each has three sharp blades in the shape of claws.The human-designed head is covered with a metal lion skin, and the lion's tusks hang above the eyes.

Hu Fei dubbed himself: "Dangdangdang." The tone is cadenced.

The corners of Cui Jian's eyes twitched: "You call Lion Heart a baby?"

Hu Feiwei nodded: "Of course, since it's my cub, it's my little baby."

"What is Tianlong?"

"My wife, I don't love him anymore." Hu Feiwei said sadly.

Cui Jian didn't want to ask Huya any more, he covered his face: "The research and development of Lionheart has been completed?"

Hu Feiwei sighed: "No, it's a semi-finished product. The bridge project hasn't started yet, I need experimental data, otherwise the inspiration of Lionheart's core attack method can't be put into use at all." He regretfully glanced at the lion on the screen. Xin: "It's all the fault of Shen Pengfei's group of people. They are stingy. Asking for some money is like asking for his life. My little baby is having a difficult delivery."

"You want some money? You directly ask for one-third of the Federation's annual income, and he won't give it to you even if you go to put a knife on his neck."

"I'm not asking for money to gamble or go whoring. I'm also making contributions to human beings. Look at the wretched wife who is showing off her power outside. After the baby is born, we don't have to rely on the big brother to run around."

Even without asking, Cui Jian had to know Huya's nickname - Big Brother.

Hu Feiwei suddenly corrected his expression, put away the casualness on his face, and said seriously: "Since the theft of Tianlong 20 years ago, the problem I was worried about finally happened. When the enemy has an S-class mech, how should we deal with it?" .”

Cui Jian couldn't help becoming serious: "That's right, so after Tianlong was stolen, you were developing Lionheart." He looked at the golden mecha on the screen, and said softly: "He is specially designed for killing S-class mechas. "

"The birth of the Lionheart is imminent, the bridge plan must be carried out, and the selection of the Lionheart driver..." Hu Feiwei was silent for a moment: "Because the inspiration □□ destroys the particularity of the spiritual power connection, our spiritual isolation materials are limited, Lionheart can only have one driver, and this person must be safe, otherwise Lionheart will be like scrap iron."

Cui Jian folded his hands and asked, "How do you want to be selected?"

Hu Feiwei took out a champion box that was exactly the same as the one on Cui Jian's desk from his pocket. He laughed and said, "Everyone who gets the box is eligible to participate in the Jupiter base selection."

Cui Jian: "...how many do you have?"

"It's only one thousand eight hundred."

"Are you selecting or fishing?"

"Aren't I afraid that someone will slip through the net? If a certain genius is overlooked by us, my father-in-law will be heartbroken." He changed the subject: "So we need to hold a selection for all classes, whether it is The ones from the military department or the military academy, Cui Jian, leave it to you."

Cui Jian nodded: "No problem, the selection of freshmen will be announced tomorrow. As for other grades and the military department, I will give you the list of personnel in three days."

Hu Feiwei threw up the box, caught it again, held it on his fingertips and said in detail: "You are the dowry of the little baby, and I will wait for the army of son-in-laws to bring you to me."

The author has something to say: However, who is the only son-in-law, Mozart spoiled it to you in Chapter 1.

Tianlong is a turret-type output, Peregrine is currently a tank, and Lionheart is a mage, unexpected, haha