I am in love with the planet

"Roger that!"

With a sound of "呲啦", small sparks burst out from the number plate on the outside of the mecha, which was obviously completely damaged.

"King Kong Barbie" looked at the two companions who were still in shock, and made a rare suggestion: "You can go back to the direction of the referee's seat first, remember to turn on the remote detection system in turn, and carefully avoid other mechas on the field."

We are all among the top twelve players in the "Mech Contest". This is a very reliable and safe suggestion when the operating level is not much different.

"..."

"Silver Knight" and "Conqueror of the Universe" are still in a daze.

They were still two cubs who had never seen blood. Xing Tian looked at the two temporary allies who were less than a fraction of his age with the mentality of an old grandfather, nodded tolerantly towards them, and strode forward.

"and many more."

Looking at the black mech that had already strode forward in the original direction, the "Silver Knight" came back to his senses first, and trotted behind it, forming an attackable and reliable attacking force together with the "Cosmic Conqueror" who reacted later. Defensive triangle formation.

"Since you have made up your mind, how can we, as allies, back down at such a dangerous moment? Don't you think so, Sansan?"

On his own initiative, he deleted the word "temporary" in "temporary ally", and followed Xing Tian firmly.

"I've said it all, I don't call you Sansan!" "Conqueror of the Universe" yelled back in the team's communication channel, "If you do this again, I will call you Yinyin!"

"Call it," said the "Silver Knight" indifferently, "I think it sounds pretty good."

"I also think it sounds good." Xing Tian's deep voice came in forcefully.

"Really." The voice of "Silver Knight" rose slightly, and the blue electronic eyes lit up: "I knew that Barbie, you are the most discerning, why don't I give you a nickname... No, code name, specialized Used in this operation?"

"How about Jin Jin? It has a CP feeling with my name."

"Thanks," Xing Tian tilted his head and thought about it carefully, "Call me Barbie, I like this name."

"Okay Barbie."

The gag with his teammates seemed to dispel the fear in the hearts of the "Silver Knight" and "Cosmic Conqueror". The three mechas formed an arrow-like wedge and quietly inserted into the dense forest, following the audience Chase in the direction of disappearance.

·

"I don't know what's going on with them now."

On the referee's seat in the east, the chief referee paced anxiously around the long table. The communication in the arena had been completely disrupted, and the holographic light screen in front of him was completely dark. Can't see anymore.

Looking in the direction of the auditorium on the horizon, the head referee's face showed faint worry and anxiety.

"Are you worried about the audience?" Yuan Lingjun asked suddenly.

The referee looked at him, frowned slightly, and spoke softly and quickly to avoid being heard by others.

"Not only that," he said: "The position of the auditorium is controlled by the clock tower. We have lost contact here for so long, but there is no news from the clock tower. I am a little worried about the situation..."

For some reason, Yuan Lingjun suddenly thought of Master Angel.

Master Angel picked up Yuan Lingjun, Yuanyuan, Jingwei and Xing Tian from the bed early this morning, and drove them to a competition hundreds of kilometers away.

"Don't be late, little slobs.

However, Master Angel himself did not get on the bus leading to the Southern District.

"I have other things." Master Angor explained to them as he stuffed the bags with hot breakfast into their hands one by one.

He was wearing a formal suit on a rare occasion today. The snow-white shirt, stiff gray suit and dark blue tie set off Master Angel's handsome and serious appearance, giving him an impersonal and expensive feeling.

Usually, he was faced with the old man wearing a ten-yuan T-shirt, overalls and plywood slippers on the street stall. At first sight of him who was so sharp, Yuan Lingjun didn't dare to recognize him.

"Are you back?" He stuck his head out of the window of the commuter car, and for some reason his head twitched, and he suddenly asked.

"Of course." Master Angel raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and knocked on Yuan Lingjun's forehead, making a "boom".

"I still want to watch you sell 'Yaochi Game' to the whole universe, and then hold a grand and dreamy wedding ceremony with Ruth. Don't let me lose the chain at a critical moment."

Thinking of Miss Sadako, the expression on his face became vivid, showing the silly expression unique to a canine boyfriend, and he changed back to the familiar Master Angel.

"Okay, I'm leaving. I have business to do today, so be careful."

Yuan Lingjun's heart fell back into his stomach, and with the whistling wind when the car was driving, he waved to Master Angel and shouted: "Go home early after finishing business, the 'Shanhai Acrobatic Troupe' is rehearsing a new show today , Changyou said it was beautiful."

"Don't worry, I know."

Turning around and waving his hands, Master Angel walked in the opposite direction, kicking away the pebbles that occasionally stumbled on the road while walking, patter patter, his pace was actually very easy.

……

"You don't have to worry about the clock tower." Yuan Lingjun said to the referee after waking up from the memories.

"If the prediction is correct, my teacher, um...that is, Master Angel, is right there now."

The referee was taken aback, but he quickly restrained the expression on his face.

"With Master Angel around, I feel relieved."

He didn't ask "Why?" or "Did you already know?" He just accepted the result happily.

"As for the situation in the auditorium," Yuan Lingjun showed a gentle smile: "You don't have to worry too much, we can send someone to take a look."

"Send someone?" The referee was puzzled: "There are no flying mechs here."

"Me! Me!"

A mixed voice of twelve channels broke in unwillingly, like a chorus.

The referee followed the sound and saw a turtledove-like bird flying over in the sky in front of him—flying over—with its tail raised, showing off its not too bright feathers.

Referee: "..."

As one of the pillars of the "Shanhai Acrobatic Troupe", although Guan Guan is petite, he also has a strong desire to perform.

"Cough," Yuan Lingjun coughed lightly, grabbed Guan Guan in the palm of his hand, and stroked its feathers.

"Yes, it's you." He said: "Teacher Guan is our oral and technical expert. He is proficient in hundreds of accents and dialects. He can be male or female. , it will fly."

This is someone's innate skill, even if you are envious, you can't envy it.

"Yes, yes!" Guan Guan repeated with twelve channels, and this time it deliberately simulated the referee's voice, so that even the referee himself could not tell the difference.

"Then I'll leave it to you."

Forced by the environment, there is no other way at the moment, but a dead horse can only be treated as a living horse doctor.Not to mention a bird with wings, even a pig that can fly now the referee is unwilling to let it go.

He lowered his head and said seriously to the bird in front of him: "Beforehand, the auditorium may be a little far away."

"no problem, no problem."

Guan Guan patted his wings with a "swish", he went up to the sky in a second, and swooped down from the sky in a second, and landed lightly on the shoulder of the referee, showing him his fast speed.

"awesome!"

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, the referee held the life-saving bird in his hand and sat aside, murmuring to teach it tricks.

for example--

What kinds of situations might you encounter after arriving at the auditorium, what kind of countermeasures should be adopted for each situation, and how to harass the enemy and escape smoothly if you are unfortunately discovered.

"Thanks to Teacher Guan's god-like ability to imitate, the tactics we can adopt are much more flexible, and we may be able to solve the problem without firing a single soldier. Teacher Guan is really a rare good bird."

The referee is a talented person, and he saw that what he was holding was a showy bird, so he slapped the bird without hesitation. After the battle, he even ordered a commemorative souvenir for Mr. Guan that can be hung around the bird's neck The words of the edition medals have all been said.

"Don't worry, don't worry!"

Mr. Guan is just a country bird who has never seen the world, and he is about to be intoxicated by the ecstasy soup of the referee, a middle-aged man.After understanding it, it patted its own chest with its wings, and Heidou promised with bright eyes: "I promise to complete the task! I'm the best at deceiving people!"

After finishing speaking, before anyone could react, it "swished" and went up to the sky.

Immediately, a small piece of sky around was filled with teacher Guan's twelve-channel out-of-tune singing——

"I'm looking up to--

over the sky-

How many medals are flying freely—”

Yuan Lingjun: "..."

He coughed lightly in embarrassment, and asked Teacher Yong beside him: "How can it sing this song? I seem to have only taught you "Little Apple" and "The Most Dazzling National Style"."

"Taught by Jingwei." Teacher Yong said concisely.

Yuan Lingjun: "Oh."

He didn't react until a while later.

——No, how did Jingwei do it?Didn't she only hear "A Chinese Ghost Story" and "The Love of My Life"?

But at this time, no one in the know can answer him.

"I'll go, down, and have a look.

Anything, call me. "

Teacher Yong wrote a few words on the ground with his paw.

After finishing speaking, it grabbed the little cousin, hooked its long arms on the side tree trunk, and swung down from the referee's seat as easily as swinging on a swing. After a few jumps, it disappeared into the shadows of high and low trees.

"Hey——" Yuan Lingjun wanted to stop him, but he didn't have time.

The windy male monkey has completely disappeared.

Yuan Lingjun: "..."

Boss, it's really a handsome and rebellious monkey who can do everything vigorously.

·

"You~ are~ my~ small medal~, how~ what~ love~ you~ can't be too many~

The little yellow face warms my heart ~wo~, lights up my life..."

The dangling singing voices of males and females echoed in the dark forest.

The three mechas running at a constant pace wanted to ignore this strange sound at first, but it was always far away, sometimes close, sometimes left and right, just trailing behind the mechas like tarsal maggots.

finally--

"Stop!"

The leading purple mecha gestured, and behind it, two mechas, one gray and one red, stopped in time.

"Enable the full-band search function——"

"Thunder Warrior" ordered in the team's communication channel: "'Lord of Flames', check behind you, 'Grey Sparrow', guard your surroundings."

"Yes." The two replied.

After a period of unbearable silence, the mecha team listened to the sound of "sizzling" electricity coming from the communication channel.

"'Grey Sparrow' has not found any strange mechs."

"The 'Lord of Flames' has not found any strange mechs."

However, the erratic and arrogant singing still refused to let them go.

"Fire, fire, fire, fire—"

The lingering sound of "hoo hoo hoo" seemed to linger, and penetrated into the mecha's radio from all directions, allowing the three mechas to experience the legendary 4D all-round humiliation experience.

"Thunder Warrior" was about to go mad with anger.

Especially after he received the chief's communication.

"The energy source of the high-voltage power grid in the west and north directions has been eliminated. We are checking the auditorium. So far, we have not found any trace of the mission target. He is probably on your side. 'Thunder Warrior', how is your place?"

"Star Terminator" glanced at the team's position displayed on the core optical brain, and his tone changed: "What happened? How did you get two-thirds of the way?"

"Thunder Warrior" seemed to have a block of blood in his chest, unable to squirt or swallow. As a staunch atheist, he couldn't tell the chief that he was seeing a ghost, so he viciously shook the particle cannon launcher in his hand , pushed the pot and said: "Isn't it the fault of 'Grey Sparrow'? He is completely out of step with us, desperately dragging his feet, he looks like a traitor sent by the enemy!"

"Grey Sparrow" stood quietly on the spot, not saying a word to the big black pot that flew out of nowhere.

"Star Terminator" also knew that this might not be the case, but he was too lazy to delve into it, but ordered the "Thunder Warrior" to say: "Quicken up, mentor and the others don't have enough authority in 'that place', so they can only block the news from us." For a few hours, the target person must be caught before dawn, otherwise it will be useless no matter how many hostages you have.”

"I know." "Thunder Warrior" gritted his teeth and agreed.

"The other three mechas seem to be near you. Be careful. We will send people to support them after we have checked the audience here."

"Don't worry," "Thunder Warrior" said: "The position of the auditorium has been changed by the principal. Now the entire arena is in a state of electromagnetic silence. They don't even know the exact position. How could they jump out to stop us? It's not a dog nose."

"Dog Nose" Xing Tian: "..."

"Anyway, you should be more careful." "Star Terminator" emphasized: "'Cosmic Conqueror' was No.4 last year, 'Silver Knight' was in the top six of the All-Stars for two consecutive years, and 'King Kong Barbie' is also extraordinary. Not an opponent who can be dismissed casually."

"There is no room for mistakes in this operation, otherwise we will have bad luck together."

As the chief of Depero Academy, he has a lot of prestige. Even a genius pilot like "Thunder Warrior" who thinks highly of himself has to obey the command, bowing his head and saying: "Yes."

"Star Terminator" glanced at him lightly, and shut down the communication within the team.

Although he can't understand the character of "Thunder Warrior", even he has to admit that this guy is really powerful, otherwise the instructor would not let him take charge of a team.

The three mechas who are alone had better pray that they don't meet the "Thunder Warriors" team, otherwise...

The corner of his mouth was drawn, and the young man standing in the silver mech smiled coldly.

·

"Damn it! Full speed ahead!"

The criticized "Thunder Warrior" furiously ordered all members to turn on the weapon system, with the black barrel facing all around, arming the mecha team like three hedgehogs with teeth and claws.

However, the soul singer hiding in the dark is not afraid.

Afraid of guns, what kind of singer!

Guan Guan hid in the shadow of the trees, followed their footsteps to find the auditorium, and tenaciously sang the tone-deaf version of "Little Apple", and then changed himself to a new foreign language minor.

"Boom~Boom~Shakalaka~" It brewed some emotions, and said loudly.

"..."

The moment the lyrics float——

"Be careful! Enemy attack!"

Tormented by the mysterious singing, the spirit of "Thunder Warrior" was stretched to the extreme, and was finally completely ignited by a "Boom~".

Lowering his body, he performed a standard defensive counterattack. The gun barrels on his arms and elbows sprayed out intertwined fire nets, which looked like a small, conspicuous spot of light in the dark night.

In fact, we can't blame the "Thunder Warrior" for making a fuss. If you want to blame it, you can blame Teacher Guan's voice for being too thick and full of emotion. The feeling when a large-yield bomb explodes.

Even the fine sound of splashing earth and rocks is not missed, it is very realistic, and it is worthy of being a master of oral skills with twelve channels.

Cooperating with the gunfire of the "Thunder Warrior", it was like the scene of a long-planned encounter.

"..."

Teacher Guan actually knows how to sing "Boom~Boom~Shakalaka!", because Jingwei can only sing one sentence, so if he insists on singing it at this time, it's a fart, and it fits the occasion.

The consequences were dire.

Earth and rocks flew, tree shadows swayed, and thick giant trees were torn to pieces by the particle cannon on the mecha.

"twitter!"

Teacher Guan himself was terrified by the tragedy caused by a rap. It blew its feathers and flew into the sky with other birds hiding in the bushes. It patted its own chest with its wings and said in a low voice——

"Oh my god, you scared the birds to death!"

Next time I won't sing foreign language songs!