I am in love with the planet

The days of doing business always go by quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it is the day when the Inter-School Robotics Contest will be held.

This is a big day every year for the DeWolf people who love mechanical manufacturing and cannot do without robots in every aspect of life.

Yuan Lingjun packed up the equipment for the competition a day ago. He thought that he hadn't participated in this kind of group activity for a long time after leaving school, and he was ready enough. He didn't expect Jingwei to be more active than him.

"Are these screws oiled? The joints too, is the knee lubricated enough?"

"Well, the shell doesn't seem black enough, do you want to give the surface a layer of matte paint?"

Jingwei finally showed the characteristics of a small bird, chattering non-stop in Yuan Lingjun's ear all day long, until Yuan Lingjun lifted her off her head lying on her nest like a little hen, and with the little yellow chicken Put them side by side in your arms.

"Don't worry, there's no problem," he said, "You've already checked it three times. Believe in my aesthetics, the current appearance of our house in Ertian is absolutely high-end and upscale. Pull it out and kill other participating robots in seconds."

"That's it," Jingwei rolled his eyes at him: "My second nephew is handsome and mighty, one hits three, will it be bad if he is released? I'm just worried politely, afraid that something might go wrong with him."

Yuan Lingjun thought that you were worried politely, or that you had pre-exam anxiety syndrome. Before the college entrance examination, there would be [-] or [-] parents who had symptoms like yours.

But what can he do?My little heart is sick, and I can't reason, so I can only coax it.

Yuan Lingjun patted Jingwei's hair, and comforted him: "Take a deep breath and calm down. The mecha competition is not a robot beauty contest. Even if someone else's mecha is more beautiful, handsome, and cool, what's the use of it?" ? Can they beat Ertian?"

"..."

Of course not.

Standing in the corner, Xing Tian, ​​who hadn't been able to get a word in all the time, supported his head, and said with his optical brain not very proficiently: "Don't worry, aunt, as long as Brother Chi You and Huang Di don't come, I'll see one beat the other up." , whoever it is."

To show his sincerity, he also waved the two-meter-tall relative in his hand, making a "huhu" sound of breaking through the air.

Feeling the fierce wind blowing across his cheeks, Yuan Lingjun thought to himself, at that time, it might not be hitting the ground, but cutting the ground with a big ax or smashing the ground with a big shield, it depends on which method of death you choose.

Who made the interstellar era without the two great gods Chi You and Huang Di?

"This momentum is good," he recovered, proud for a second, and praised Xingtian: "Keep it up, and tomorrow we will use this momentum to overwhelm our opponents."

"Let me reiterate the rules of the Mecha Contest with you again," he said, "According to the situation in previous years, the top 10 contestants in the Mecha Contest will be selected through a one-on-one knockout match, and the losers will have a resurrection match. The top two will be ranked, and the final will be a big melee. Twelve contestants will be randomly arranged in a ring, and the mecha that can stand at the end will be the final winner..."

Yuan Lingjun is not like Jingwei, in fact he is not too worried about his second nephew's performance tomorrow, or rather, he thinks that Xing Tian will win.

After Xing Tian got his head, he became more stable. The optical brain he bought at a big price on his neck was of good quality, and it could prioritize processing the intricate information around him, and then send the analysis results to Xing Tian.

In this way, Xing Tian's original single-line thinking brain became a well-shaped, at least a few more bends, and he would go around in circles with Yuan Lingjun.

After listening to the schedule carefully, he stood at the base of the wall, squeezed his fingers, made a "click click" sound, and said in a low voice, "I heard that this fight... no, hitting people, not... a mecha competition." The bonus is as much as 5000 yuan? Is it true?"

"..."

Xing Tian, ​​who just came out of the book, where can he hear about it?

Yuan Lingjun glared at Jingwei in his arms, and the second generation of farmers shrank their necks guiltily.

She...she just wants to satisfy her nephew's little wish.

"The bonus for No.1 is 5000 silver star coins," Yuan Lingjun said without waiting for Xing Tian to speak, "We still have to rely on you to contribute during the competition, or do we share half of it with you?"

Xing Tian: "That's so embarrassing."

How strange, after gaining a head, this Erhu has learned to be courteous with others.

But the excited atmosphere around him couldn't be concealed. Yuan Lingjun felt that if the outer mech was peeled off, the inner chest muscles might turn red again.

He has an ominous sixth sense.

"What's so embarrassing? We're all family."

Yuan Lingjun had a smile on his face, but quietly turned on the parental authority of the optical brain.

In the next moment, it was as if a group of big-horned, two-, and three-cornered triangles lined up and rumbled across his mind.

The brain on Xingtian's shoulder adopts minor mode by default, and the search records are all bound to Yuan Lingjun's own brain. He turned on the monitor, and there was a large row of pictures of domestic robots, either pure, charming, cute, or seductive. It flashed in front of my eyes, it was very visually impactful, and I couldn't pretend to be blind.

Yuan Lingjun: "..."

Spending a lot of money to replace your high-tech head is for you to think, not for you to search for these messy things.

"you……"

Facing Xing Tian's electronic eyes, which were a little apprehensive but full of expectation, Yuan Lingjun hesitated to speak.

"Hey," he finally softened his heart, like an old mother facing a rebellious son: "You play well, don't think about it, and I will make you a few heads for fun."

Forget it, it's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married, so let him go after the interschool robot competition.

There is no cure for this girl's heart in the second day.

·

The time was too late, and the audience who had bought tickets on the Yaochi system had already entered the venue one after another.

The Intercollegiate Robotics Contest is held in the middle of a vast woodland in the West District, less than 10 minutes' drive from Depero College, the largest college on DeWolf Star.

The place was tidied up early in the morning. The stepped auditorium was displayed around the field, and there were large projection screens broadcasting the event above the head and on all sides, ensuring that spectators in every corner could see the game clearly.

"I'm a little nervous."

Because Yuan Lingjun was going to compete today, he took Xing Tian to the backstage prepared by the contestants, and Jing Wei was temporarily handed over to Yuanyuan's care.

Yuanyuan changed into the robot body presented by Master Angel. For the first time, she checked in like an ordinary person, sat upright excitedly, and secretly checked the seat number in the auditorium twice.

However, to be precise, he is still a little different from ordinary people.

In order not to cause trouble for Master Angel, Yuanyuan wore a mask, gloves, and sunglasses, and wrapped herself up so airtight that the group of people in the next seat turned their heads to look at him from time to time, and secretly sent messages on the communicator, It seems that he is a wanted criminal who fled in fear of crime or a pervert with special interests.

But these Yuanyuan didn't care.

Just sitting in the audience seat with the best position as a "family member" and cheering for Junjun is enough to make him happy.

"If I can always be Junjun's family..."

How happy that would be. During the start of the game, Yuanyuan couldn't help but imagine.

"No promise."

Jingwei sat on his lap, dangling his calves, holding a holographic camera in his hand.

"Don't move, it's about to start. I promised to take a picture of the game and show it to Changyou."

It's a pity that pets are not allowed in today's competition. Although all the beasts in the family really want to admire the heroic appearance of the big witch, they can only be led by Yonghe to perform at a place only one street away from here.

"Welcome to the No.20 [-]th DeWolf Star Interschool Robot Contest."

On the temporary stage, the host opened the prelude to the competition with a smile on his face.

At the beginning, there were competitions for unimportant projects, and the robot beauty contest was one of them.

In the end, Yuan Lingjun didn't dress up Yuanyuan as a roast chicken, he was a bit reluctant to part with the delicious meat of his little yellow chicken.

Nie Xiaoqian, who handed in her previous work in school—Nie Xiaoqian with her own classical dance program, as expected, with Wang Zuxian's face, Yuan Lingjun got the good grade of No.1.

"It's all about luck."

Facing the compliments from several Eric Academy classmates, Yuan Lingjun said modestly.

"It turns out that there is still self-knowledge."

At this time, a young man wearing a sea blue school uniform and looking a bit sloppy walked over from nowhere, bumped into Yuan Lingjun, and snorted.

"Eisen, what are you talking about?" The contestants of Eric Academy seemed to know this young man, and jumped up from the contestants angrily.

When the young man saw them like this, he became even more excited.

"Why, what's the point? The Pheasant Academy is the Pheasant Academy. Even if you win the championship in a third-rate competition, it can't cover up your trashy nature!"

A contestant from Eric Academy was so angry that he wanted to hit him: "You traitor! How kind Principal Simon is to you, if you hadn't changed schools suddenly..."

"So what?" The young man coughed and straightened his clothes: "This can only show that I turned to the light and chose the right path early!"

He looked around his former classmates, touched the mermaid-shaped communicator on his wrist with his fingers, and raised his chin high, like a proud peacock, swaggering past everyone.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. This time, our Depero Academy put a lot of effort into the final mecha competition. I advise you to quit the competition early and return to school quickly with your own garbage. It will be a shame if you lose." Don't find a place to cry!"

"Don't worry, it won't."

Yuan Lingjun brought his participating mech to stand in front of the students who wanted to gang up on the spot.

Xing Tian didn't say anything, and with a "snap", the one-person-high shield was slapped against Eisen's nose, so that he didn't slap his face flat.

"You, you savage!"

For some reason, although Eisen's tone sounded as if he had eaten a liter of drugs, a trace of regret quietly flashed across his blue eyes.

·

Yuan Lingjun looked at the communicator on Eisen's wrist. For some reason, he felt more and more familiar with it.

He tried hard to recall, and finally remembered that when he was on Titan, Mr. Tiger, who used the children in the orphanage for human experiments, used the same communicator with a mermaid embossed on it.

The models of the two communicators are different, and the height, fat and thinness of the mermaids are also different, but for some reason, Yuan Lingjun feels that there is something similar in their bodies.

He still wanted to keep staring at Eisen who suddenly came to provoke him from Depero's team, to see what he wanted to do. , is also the most popular finale event for the audience——

Mecha Tournament.

More than a dozen students with hundreds of mechas will compete for the final champion in the forest arena.

This not only tests the ability of mechanics, but also the strategy and combat ability of mech pilots. It can be said that it is the competition that can best reflect the comprehensive strength of this year's students.

"Students who participated in the mecha competition, come here for inspection."

A staff member shouted with a microphone. A roster was spread out in front of him, half of which had been filled in.

Eisen was called back by a middle-aged man who looked like a leading teacher at Deperot College. The expression on his face was very serious, even a little scary. Eisen, who was as proud as a flower peacock just now, stood in front of him Like a little chick whose tail has been plucked, it doesn't dare to say a word, and can only signal with its eyes firmly——

"You guys should retire early, rubbish."

Yuan Lingjun was almost moved by his perseverance and responsiveness.

"You are students of Eric College."

The staff responsible for the inspection came over and asked gently.

"Yes," said a senior student who had participated in the three competitions and was responsible for leading them, "There are three of us participating in the mech competition."

The staff looked at the mechs they carried with them, and after checking the participation certificate, pointed out: "Register the code of the mecha here, and then stick the code on the chest."

This is a means to prevent players from cheating. The random codes also come with a small signal transmitter, which can help the audience outside the arena to see the picture of each mecha more clearly.

The other two players from Eric Academy seem to have gotten used to this kind of battle, and they neatly filled out their information on the roster.

In order to take care of Yuan Lingjun, they left him at the end.

"Just describe it according to the characteristics of your mecha, concise and to the point." Fearing that Yuan Lingjun would not be able to name it, they also enthusiastically guided it.

Yuan Lingjun led Xing Tian in black and walked over, and found that the codenames of the mechas of the students were "Thunder", "Conqueror", and "Flame Knight".

A middle school boy of this age has only so much imagination.

"It's quite cool." Yuan Lingjun whispered.

He asked Xing Tian: "Do you have a name you want to call?"

Xing Tian shook his head silently.

"Okay," Yuan Lingjun said, "Then I will act according to your characteristics, don't regret it."

Xing Tian shook his head again, expressing that he had no regrets.

"Hmm..." So, Yuan Lingjun wrote down his well-thought-out name in the place where the mech code was registered——

"King Kong Barbie."

King Kong Barbie, this is destined to be a mecha that will be recorded in the history of Elf Star.