As time passed, people came to repair the mecha one after another, and some people took the repaired mecha back.
Xie Guanning put on the mask and hat, put his hands lazily in his pockets, and leaned leisurely in front of the counter, smiling with his slightly raised peach eyes.The whole person is no longer the softness when he was alone, but has a bit of indifference, and he should be able to chat with anyone, and he seems to have a good relationship with anyone.
This is how to survive in the underground arena.
He didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief until the last guest was sent away, but he caught a glimpse of the tall young man leaning against his door from the corner of his eye.
Xie Guanning raised his eyebrows, the young man had already opened his mouth with a smile, and walked in without notice: "The business is good."
Xie Guanning: "Why, the mech is broken again?"
"It's a little problem, but it's not important." The young man suddenly lay down in front of the table, stared at him for a moment, and asked in amazement: "How did you do it?"
"What?" Xie Guanning frowned, and stepped back without a trace.
The mech warfare often consumes both mental and physical strength. The young man in front of him appears to be the same, but in fact, the traces of extremely aggressive pheromones have already overflowed uncontrollably.
Of course, this is nothing to alpha, and it has no effect on beta.
But Xie Guanning didn't like it.
The young man raised his hand, Xie Guanning glanced at the ring on his finger, and frowned: "What's wrong with the mecha?"
The young man shook his head, looked at him with special interest, and explained: "Since the last time, the flexibility of the mech's right arm has increased a lot."
"So?" Xie Guanning raised his eyebrows: "Isn't this a good thing?"
"Of course it's a good thing." The young man said: "It's just that my mecha can be said to be the top match among mechas of the same level. What did you do to further improve his flexibility?"
Mechas are divided into six grades from e to s. The greatest value of e-class mechas is ornamental. They are considered civilian mechas, and their practical value is not high.But even so, the price of these useless e-class mechas is very high, and most people can't afford it.And if you want to really participate in the mecha battle, you must at least have a D-level mecha, and there is an insurmountable gap between the mechas of each level. This is not only the difference in the production materials, but also the core energy problem.
Xie Guanning was taken aback, and he had some calculations in his mind.His expression remained unchanged, and he said, "Want to know?"
The young man couldn't help nodding.
Xie Guanning turned around, randomly picked up a book, and looked at him: "Why should I tell you?"
The young man's eyes widened for a moment, and he unconsciously leaned forward: "No..."
Xie Guanning frowned, and put the book on his forehead: "Stay away from me."
The young man rubbed his head, looked at the unkind young man, and somewhat realized that his question was inappropriate.He stood up straight and was about to mutter, but saw the young man lightly tapping the table with his fingers, and said slowly: "But..."
Song Queyang asked, "But what?"
Xie Guanning: "In addition to the repair of the right arm, I actually have better ideas. It's just that it is your mech after all, and I couldn't disassemble it without authorization at the time."
The youth squinted his eyes.
Xie Guanning finally said: "Not to mention anything else, at least the final effect will not be worse than the current one."
As expected, the young man was a little moved. He was silent for a moment, then scratched his head and clicked his tongue softly: "Well, you are playing a trick and waiting for me to get you."
"How come?" Xie Guanning smiled, the peach blossom eyes on the top of the mask slightly curved, very sincere: "I am just giving you a very sincere suggestion."
The corner of Song Yang's mouth twitched, not believing his nonsense: "But I'm a little curious."
He looked at him for a moment, and said, "You usually have a lot of customers, why did you take the idea on me?"
Xie Guanning tilted his head, and said innocently: "Maybe... your mech level is relatively high?"
Those d-level or even c-level mechas are not uncommon in this underground arena. Xie Guanning has also come into contact with many of them over the years, and there are many scrap mechas that are no longer worth repairing just for him to practice.
But those are only c-level mechas after all, and Song Queyang's mechas are b-level.
In this underground arena, instead of saying that there are few B-level mechas, it is better to say that those people have their own special mecha repairers, and generally they will not casually find someone outside to repair their mechas.
Because of this, Xie Guanning, the exception of Song Queyang, had to firmly grasp it.
Song Queyang was silent for a moment, he had nothing to say for a while, and finally he could only look at him with complicated eyes: "You really know how to find someone."
Xie Guanning smiled: "It's too much."
"So how about this deal, do you want to do it?"
Song Queyang sneered: "You've already talked about this, why can't I do it?"
"But we have to agree. If the effect is not as good as you said, I won't pay."
Xie Guanning: "Of course."
He calculated in his heart that if this business is completed, more than half of the remaining debts can be easily resolved.
Xie Guanning was in a great mood, and his attitude was rare and pleasant.After sending the person away, I picked up a few more orders, and the time was almost early in the morning.
After closing the shop, Xie Guanning returned to the rented house exhausted.
The house is designed with one bedroom and one living room, equipped with kitchen and bathroom.It's just that the kitchen is of little significance, Xie Guanning doesn't know how to cook, except for setting aside a corner for occasional noodles, the rest is used by him to pile up sundries.
After taking a warm bath, Xie Guanning lay comfortably on the soft bed, as if he came alive.
Compared with Xie's house, this place allows him to relax more, more like a home.
In the dead of night, there was no sound around the old community.Xie Guanning yawned, opened the calendar and looked at the specially circled Wen Li's birthday, calculated that there were still a few days left, and then fell asleep contentedly.
A night without dreams.
The next few days were as calm as usual, Xie Guanning stayed in the underground arena, besides Song Queyang's mecha, there were other people's orders, if Xie Guanning was tired, he would look for it on Song Queyang's mecha Inspiration, two phases are intertwined, although tired is tired, but the mood is not bad.
Until two days before Wen Li's birthday.
Xie Guanning supported the mecha and stood up slowly, and rested for a while while leaning on one wall, before the dizziness in his head gradually eased.
He shook his head, thinking that the low blood sugar seemed a little serious recently, but he also thought that it was not surprising that he was busy with work these days, his work and rest were upside down, and he didn't eat seriously, so he didn't take it seriously.
He raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead, and sent a message to Zhou Hengyuan asking him to pick up the mecha.He glanced at Interstellar Express again, and saw that the gift he had prepared had arrived, so he was relieved.
He had already made an appointment with Wen Li tomorrow to celebrate his birthday, Xie Guanning would not miss the appointment easily.Therefore, after finishing his work early, it is rare for him to close the door early and go back to get the express to rest.
On the other hand, Song Queyang looked forward to it very much after getting the mecha, and directly tested it in the underground arena.
Feeling the subtle but obvious changes in various parts at the beginning, Song Queyang was still a little uncomfortable.After several battles in a row and fully mastering this familiar yet unfamiliar mech, he instantly became excited.
The improvement of the flexibility of each joint is one aspect, and more importantly, I don't know if it is an illusion, he feels that this mecha seems to be much lighter, and it consumes significantly less mental energy than before.
Song Queyang couldn't hide his excitement. After having enough fun in the underground arena, he went straight to the Song family mansion, yelling:
"Grandfather! Grandfather!"
Song Queyang strode forward, and the housekeeper followed behind with a wry smile: "Young master, please slow down, there is someone at the old man—"
Before he finished speaking, he heard a reprimand from the front: "What are you doing so loudly, are you a bit calm?"
Song Queyang stopped in place immediately, but his eyes fell on the person sitting in front of the old man.
The man was dressed in casual casual clothes, with a tall and straight figure, half of his exposed profile face was clearly outlined, his eyelashes were lightly drooping as he looked at the chess game in front of him, and his whole body was filled with a calm and calm demeanor.
Song Queyang was surprised for a moment, then grinned: "Cousin?"
"When did you come back?"
Jiang Yan looked back, and before he could speak, Song Queyang slapped his head: "Look at me, I forgot that you just came back a while ago."
He took a few steps forward, naturally sat down on the other side of the chessboard, and asked, "It's rare to see you free, and the military department is finally willing to give you a vacation?"
The old man on the side snorted, and said angrily: "You think everyone is just like you, doing nothing all day long."
Song Queyang refused to accept it: "Why am I not doing my job?" He looked back at Jiang Yan, and said again: "But you should be able to rest a little longer this time, right?"
Jiang Yan looked at the noisy grandparents and grandson, and said with a calm expression: "The research institute suggested that I take a break, but the military department forcibly canceled my recent work and gave me a vacation."
Song Queyang clicked his tongue and said, "Compulsory vacation, what kind of fairy treatment is this?"
Even so, Song Queyang knew about his cousin's situation.He is a rare S-level mental power, with amazing combat power, but also takes very severe risks.
The stronger the alpha's mental power, the easier it is to have mental power attacks. It's okay if there is an omega to appease, but if there is no omega, it can only be controlled by drugs, and I endure it by myself.His cousin's mental disorder value is getting higher and higher, so it's no wonder that the army will ask him to take a compulsory leave after returning from the extermination of the Zerg this time.
Song Queyang couldn't help persuading him: "You might as well listen to what the research institute says, just find an omega that matches your pheromone well. If this goes on, it will get worse and worse. When will it be the end?"
Jiang Yan picked up the chess piece and took a step forward, "It's okay, I know what's going on."
Song Queyang curled his lips, what a count.
Elder Song at the side seemed to know his grandson's temper, he didn't even bother to persuade him, he just looked at Song Queyang and said, "I just saw your recklessness, what's the matter?"
As soon as he said this, Song Queyang became excited, and he immediately told Mr. Song the whole thing.Mr. Song raised his eyebrows, but he was a little surprised: "According to you, he still has some abilities."
Song Queyang said: "And he looks quite young, I don't know how he stayed in the underground arena."
Jiang Yan opened his mouth and said, "The underground arena is mixed with good and bad people. There are everyone, and it can't be deduced with common sense." He looked at Song Queyang: "I heard that you have passed the preliminaries?"
Song Queyang nodded, and casually said: "It's a good luck to win ten consecutive victories."
A smile flashed across Jiang Yan's eyes, and the old man rolled his eyes at him: "Promise. Your cousin directly defended the championship back then, and I didn't see him say anything."
Song Queyang's face was a little red when Xiaosi was pointed out: "I don't want to compare with him."
That is a monstrous pervert, how can he compare to it?
Jiang Yan said: "You can't let your guard down either. The level of the contestants in the qualifiers is uneven, and the semi-finals are the beginning of the real difficulty."
The opponents we will face at that time will not only be elites, but also veterans of mech battles for many years.Not to mention the Grand Finals, which brings together the best from every planet.Although Song Queyang had good grades in the military academy, he was always at a disadvantage because he had never actually been on the battlefield.
Song Queyang heard the words, but he had an idea: "Why don't you wait for the semi-finals to start, and you go to the underground arena with me?" He smiled: "It just so happens that the opportunity is rare, and you can teach me."
The old man was about to say something, Jiang Yan pondered for a moment, but said: "That's fine."
The old man paused, then nodded: "You should also rest more, you can go and play."
Song Queyang could only roll his eyes at his grandfather's double standards.
Xie Guanning put on the mask and hat, put his hands lazily in his pockets, and leaned leisurely in front of the counter, smiling with his slightly raised peach eyes.The whole person is no longer the softness when he was alone, but has a bit of indifference, and he should be able to chat with anyone, and he seems to have a good relationship with anyone.
This is how to survive in the underground arena.
He didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief until the last guest was sent away, but he caught a glimpse of the tall young man leaning against his door from the corner of his eye.
Xie Guanning raised his eyebrows, the young man had already opened his mouth with a smile, and walked in without notice: "The business is good."
Xie Guanning: "Why, the mech is broken again?"
"It's a little problem, but it's not important." The young man suddenly lay down in front of the table, stared at him for a moment, and asked in amazement: "How did you do it?"
"What?" Xie Guanning frowned, and stepped back without a trace.
The mech warfare often consumes both mental and physical strength. The young man in front of him appears to be the same, but in fact, the traces of extremely aggressive pheromones have already overflowed uncontrollably.
Of course, this is nothing to alpha, and it has no effect on beta.
But Xie Guanning didn't like it.
The young man raised his hand, Xie Guanning glanced at the ring on his finger, and frowned: "What's wrong with the mecha?"
The young man shook his head, looked at him with special interest, and explained: "Since the last time, the flexibility of the mech's right arm has increased a lot."
"So?" Xie Guanning raised his eyebrows: "Isn't this a good thing?"
"Of course it's a good thing." The young man said: "It's just that my mecha can be said to be the top match among mechas of the same level. What did you do to further improve his flexibility?"
Mechas are divided into six grades from e to s. The greatest value of e-class mechas is ornamental. They are considered civilian mechas, and their practical value is not high.But even so, the price of these useless e-class mechas is very high, and most people can't afford it.And if you want to really participate in the mecha battle, you must at least have a D-level mecha, and there is an insurmountable gap between the mechas of each level. This is not only the difference in the production materials, but also the core energy problem.
Xie Guanning was taken aback, and he had some calculations in his mind.His expression remained unchanged, and he said, "Want to know?"
The young man couldn't help nodding.
Xie Guanning turned around, randomly picked up a book, and looked at him: "Why should I tell you?"
The young man's eyes widened for a moment, and he unconsciously leaned forward: "No..."
Xie Guanning frowned, and put the book on his forehead: "Stay away from me."
The young man rubbed his head, looked at the unkind young man, and somewhat realized that his question was inappropriate.He stood up straight and was about to mutter, but saw the young man lightly tapping the table with his fingers, and said slowly: "But..."
Song Queyang asked, "But what?"
Xie Guanning: "In addition to the repair of the right arm, I actually have better ideas. It's just that it is your mech after all, and I couldn't disassemble it without authorization at the time."
The youth squinted his eyes.
Xie Guanning finally said: "Not to mention anything else, at least the final effect will not be worse than the current one."
As expected, the young man was a little moved. He was silent for a moment, then scratched his head and clicked his tongue softly: "Well, you are playing a trick and waiting for me to get you."
"How come?" Xie Guanning smiled, the peach blossom eyes on the top of the mask slightly curved, very sincere: "I am just giving you a very sincere suggestion."
The corner of Song Yang's mouth twitched, not believing his nonsense: "But I'm a little curious."
He looked at him for a moment, and said, "You usually have a lot of customers, why did you take the idea on me?"
Xie Guanning tilted his head, and said innocently: "Maybe... your mech level is relatively high?"
Those d-level or even c-level mechas are not uncommon in this underground arena. Xie Guanning has also come into contact with many of them over the years, and there are many scrap mechas that are no longer worth repairing just for him to practice.
But those are only c-level mechas after all, and Song Queyang's mechas are b-level.
In this underground arena, instead of saying that there are few B-level mechas, it is better to say that those people have their own special mecha repairers, and generally they will not casually find someone outside to repair their mechas.
Because of this, Xie Guanning, the exception of Song Queyang, had to firmly grasp it.
Song Queyang was silent for a moment, he had nothing to say for a while, and finally he could only look at him with complicated eyes: "You really know how to find someone."
Xie Guanning smiled: "It's too much."
"So how about this deal, do you want to do it?"
Song Queyang sneered: "You've already talked about this, why can't I do it?"
"But we have to agree. If the effect is not as good as you said, I won't pay."
Xie Guanning: "Of course."
He calculated in his heart that if this business is completed, more than half of the remaining debts can be easily resolved.
Xie Guanning was in a great mood, and his attitude was rare and pleasant.After sending the person away, I picked up a few more orders, and the time was almost early in the morning.
After closing the shop, Xie Guanning returned to the rented house exhausted.
The house is designed with one bedroom and one living room, equipped with kitchen and bathroom.It's just that the kitchen is of little significance, Xie Guanning doesn't know how to cook, except for setting aside a corner for occasional noodles, the rest is used by him to pile up sundries.
After taking a warm bath, Xie Guanning lay comfortably on the soft bed, as if he came alive.
Compared with Xie's house, this place allows him to relax more, more like a home.
In the dead of night, there was no sound around the old community.Xie Guanning yawned, opened the calendar and looked at the specially circled Wen Li's birthday, calculated that there were still a few days left, and then fell asleep contentedly.
A night without dreams.
The next few days were as calm as usual, Xie Guanning stayed in the underground arena, besides Song Queyang's mecha, there were other people's orders, if Xie Guanning was tired, he would look for it on Song Queyang's mecha Inspiration, two phases are intertwined, although tired is tired, but the mood is not bad.
Until two days before Wen Li's birthday.
Xie Guanning supported the mecha and stood up slowly, and rested for a while while leaning on one wall, before the dizziness in his head gradually eased.
He shook his head, thinking that the low blood sugar seemed a little serious recently, but he also thought that it was not surprising that he was busy with work these days, his work and rest were upside down, and he didn't eat seriously, so he didn't take it seriously.
He raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead, and sent a message to Zhou Hengyuan asking him to pick up the mecha.He glanced at Interstellar Express again, and saw that the gift he had prepared had arrived, so he was relieved.
He had already made an appointment with Wen Li tomorrow to celebrate his birthday, Xie Guanning would not miss the appointment easily.Therefore, after finishing his work early, it is rare for him to close the door early and go back to get the express to rest.
On the other hand, Song Queyang looked forward to it very much after getting the mecha, and directly tested it in the underground arena.
Feeling the subtle but obvious changes in various parts at the beginning, Song Queyang was still a little uncomfortable.After several battles in a row and fully mastering this familiar yet unfamiliar mech, he instantly became excited.
The improvement of the flexibility of each joint is one aspect, and more importantly, I don't know if it is an illusion, he feels that this mecha seems to be much lighter, and it consumes significantly less mental energy than before.
Song Queyang couldn't hide his excitement. After having enough fun in the underground arena, he went straight to the Song family mansion, yelling:
"Grandfather! Grandfather!"
Song Queyang strode forward, and the housekeeper followed behind with a wry smile: "Young master, please slow down, there is someone at the old man—"
Before he finished speaking, he heard a reprimand from the front: "What are you doing so loudly, are you a bit calm?"
Song Queyang stopped in place immediately, but his eyes fell on the person sitting in front of the old man.
The man was dressed in casual casual clothes, with a tall and straight figure, half of his exposed profile face was clearly outlined, his eyelashes were lightly drooping as he looked at the chess game in front of him, and his whole body was filled with a calm and calm demeanor.
Song Queyang was surprised for a moment, then grinned: "Cousin?"
"When did you come back?"
Jiang Yan looked back, and before he could speak, Song Queyang slapped his head: "Look at me, I forgot that you just came back a while ago."
He took a few steps forward, naturally sat down on the other side of the chessboard, and asked, "It's rare to see you free, and the military department is finally willing to give you a vacation?"
The old man on the side snorted, and said angrily: "You think everyone is just like you, doing nothing all day long."
Song Queyang refused to accept it: "Why am I not doing my job?" He looked back at Jiang Yan, and said again: "But you should be able to rest a little longer this time, right?"
Jiang Yan looked at the noisy grandparents and grandson, and said with a calm expression: "The research institute suggested that I take a break, but the military department forcibly canceled my recent work and gave me a vacation."
Song Queyang clicked his tongue and said, "Compulsory vacation, what kind of fairy treatment is this?"
Even so, Song Queyang knew about his cousin's situation.He is a rare S-level mental power, with amazing combat power, but also takes very severe risks.
The stronger the alpha's mental power, the easier it is to have mental power attacks. It's okay if there is an omega to appease, but if there is no omega, it can only be controlled by drugs, and I endure it by myself.His cousin's mental disorder value is getting higher and higher, so it's no wonder that the army will ask him to take a compulsory leave after returning from the extermination of the Zerg this time.
Song Queyang couldn't help persuading him: "You might as well listen to what the research institute says, just find an omega that matches your pheromone well. If this goes on, it will get worse and worse. When will it be the end?"
Jiang Yan picked up the chess piece and took a step forward, "It's okay, I know what's going on."
Song Queyang curled his lips, what a count.
Elder Song at the side seemed to know his grandson's temper, he didn't even bother to persuade him, he just looked at Song Queyang and said, "I just saw your recklessness, what's the matter?"
As soon as he said this, Song Queyang became excited, and he immediately told Mr. Song the whole thing.Mr. Song raised his eyebrows, but he was a little surprised: "According to you, he still has some abilities."
Song Queyang said: "And he looks quite young, I don't know how he stayed in the underground arena."
Jiang Yan opened his mouth and said, "The underground arena is mixed with good and bad people. There are everyone, and it can't be deduced with common sense." He looked at Song Queyang: "I heard that you have passed the preliminaries?"
Song Queyang nodded, and casually said: "It's a good luck to win ten consecutive victories."
A smile flashed across Jiang Yan's eyes, and the old man rolled his eyes at him: "Promise. Your cousin directly defended the championship back then, and I didn't see him say anything."
Song Queyang's face was a little red when Xiaosi was pointed out: "I don't want to compare with him."
That is a monstrous pervert, how can he compare to it?
Jiang Yan said: "You can't let your guard down either. The level of the contestants in the qualifiers is uneven, and the semi-finals are the beginning of the real difficulty."
The opponents we will face at that time will not only be elites, but also veterans of mech battles for many years.Not to mention the Grand Finals, which brings together the best from every planet.Although Song Queyang had good grades in the military academy, he was always at a disadvantage because he had never actually been on the battlefield.
Song Queyang heard the words, but he had an idea: "Why don't you wait for the semi-finals to start, and you go to the underground arena with me?" He smiled: "It just so happens that the opportunity is rare, and you can teach me."
The old man was about to say something, Jiang Yan pondered for a moment, but said: "That's fine."
The old man paused, then nodded: "You should also rest more, you can go and play."
Song Queyang could only roll his eyes at his grandfather's double standards.
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