"Welcome to--"

The exaggeratedly dressed host jumped onto the stage, and the voice stretched out until he heard the whistle and cheers of the audience, and then he shouted the next sentence, "Underground Fighting Competition——"

The audience applauded respectfully.

In Emperor Star, where the mecha culture is prevalent, all kinds of formal and informal fighting competitions are popular. This underground fighting competition is particularly eye-catching. It is held once a year, and various talents appear on this stage one after another.

And today, the half-month-long underground mecha fighting competition is about to come to an end, and one of the two contestants who will play next will become the new fighting champion and take home a huge prize.

The host drives the atmosphere on the field, but the staff off the field look dignified.

"Where's player number 012?"

"I didn't see him, and there was no one in the lounge. Could it be that he abstained?"

"Impossible, this is the finals, but it's about to start, why hasn't player 012 come yet?"

The host on the field couldn't hold on any longer. No matter how clever he was and how hilarious he was, these were not what the audience wanted to see. They wanted to see wonderful fights, cold mechs and hot blood. , rather than live cross talk.

The host had no choice but to tell the truth: "Contestant 012 has a little problem..."

thump—

Before the host finished speaking, a burly figure fell on the ring. He was more than two meters tall. In front of him, the host was like a weak chick.

"Contestant No. 001..." The host's voice was overshadowed by contestant No. 001, "Something went wrong? Could it be that he ran away?"

No. 001 did not have a microphone, but his deep voice spread to every corner of the viewing platform.

The audience was silent for a moment, and there were boos one after another.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

"coward!"

"Then just admit defeat!"

No. 001: "No. 012, I'll wait for you for 10 minutes. If you don't show up again, you will admit defeat."

Moderator: "This is against the rules..."

No. 001 was a little impatient, so he lifted the host up with one hand and threw him out of the ring.

This one rude move heightened the emotions of the audience, who were stingy with pity for the poor host and started counting down spontaneously.

"ten……"

A boy carrying a shoulder bag hurried into the scene of an underground fighting match. He was wearing a peaked cap with the brim of the cap lowered down to cover half of his face.

"three……"

The staff found the unexpected intruder and hurried forward to stop him.

"Sorry, non-participants are not allowed to enter."

"The viewing platform is over there, please follow me."

The staff didn't think that the boy was a contestant, because compared with 001 on the field, his figure was too thin and youthful, the one between a boy and a young man, the only one exposed His wrist was slender and white, as if it could be broken with a single grip.

It's just that friendly persuasion can't stop the young man, he still insists on walking in the direction of the ring.

The staff gave the side a look, and the bodyguards standing beside him immediately surrounded them and blocked the front.

"Please show your ID."

"Only contestants can enter."

Jiang Xingye raised his head slightly, under the brim of his peaked cap, his black and white eyes swept across the group of bodyguards: "Tsk——"

The countdown on the audience stand is drawing to a close.

Jiang Xingye didn't intend to waste time on this group of people. With a flash of his figure, he jumped lightly like a kite, passed through the crowd, and finally landed on the ring.

In mid-air, he flicked his finger, and a silver light was thrown down.

Ding!

A nameplate rotated on the ground, and then the side with the engraved words was revealed - No. 012.

"he……"

"Is he number 012?"

That fighting genius who appeared in a fighting match for the first time without a single defeat, and directly entered the finals from the finals?

The bodyguard recalled the flashing white face, and said in shock: "This is also..."

They looked at each other, seeing surprise in each other's eyes.

"……one!"

When Jiang Xingye stepped onto the stage, the audience's countdown just ended.

No. 001 stared at the too slender boy in the ring, and grinned: "No. 012?"

Jiang Xingye pulled his peaked cap and gave a low "hmm".

No. 001 suddenly let out a burst of laughter: "Hahaha... It seems that this time you can win a championship for nothing, don't waste time, let's end it soon!"

Jiang Xingye ignored his opponent's provocation, shrugged his shoulders, and said to himself, "I think so too."

No. 001's smile was even more exaggerated, contemptuous and proud: "I'm overreaching, I'm going to smash you to pieces with my fist!"

Jiang Xingye raised his eyes, and the eyes under the brim of his hat were clear and bright: "You talk a lot of nonsense..." He tilted his head, "Is there really someone who thinks that they can win the championship with their mouths?"

click-

The two activated the exoskeleton at the same time.

No. 001's mecha is heavy, covering his body like a brown bear, it is frightening to look at, he stands there, the huge shadow presses down heavily, almost occupying half of the ring.

Jiang Xingye moved his wrist, his body was covered with a thin layer of exoskeleton, the lines were smooth and delicate, and it shone brightly under the light with his movements.

The audience started booing: "Go!"

"Throw him out!"

It seemed that no one thought Jiang Xingye could win.

After all, given the difference in size, Jiang Xingye was like a little white rabbit in front of 001. It seemed that if he wanted to, he could throw Jiang Xingye out like picking up the host.

But it's also "looks".

boom!

No. 001 didn't talk nonsense, and just punched it down. He was already amazingly powerful. With the support of the exoskeleton, when he swung his fist, he made a sharp sound of piercing the air.

Jiang Xingye didn't take the punch hard, he bent down slightly, the cold black exoskeleton creaked, and a ray of light flowed on the surface, like wings spreading behind his back.

No. 001 laughed wildly: "Do you only know how to hide? Bug!" He pulled out his fist, "Do you dare to take a punch from me?"

Jiang Xingye rolled to the side and knelt on one knee. He raised his head, his eyes were bright and sharp, and he whispered to himself: "I don't like talking nonsense—"

"What is number 012 doing?"

"He is facing 001 head-on, isn't he courting death?"

"No, no, 012 has discovered 001's attack pattern! 001's heavy-duty exoskeleton mecha is not without burden for him, every time he makes a move, there will be a two-second pause, that is, these two seconds—"

Jiang Xingye seized the opportunity, jumped into the air, then turned around and kicked out, hitting the opening in 001's chest.

boom!

Just like the host who was thrown offstage by 001 just now, he flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and finally smashed a human-shaped pit on the ground.A few currents shot through the gaps in the exoskeleton mech on his body, and then it detached from his body and completely disintegrated.

001 struggled for a while, but fell powerlessly to the ground. Beside him, a peaked cap fell off gently.

The ambulance personnel who had been waiting here for a long time rushed up.

"Mech damage 67."

"Vital symptoms are stable...broken sternum..."

One of the medical staff took a look at the teenager on the stage, and said to the people next to him, "You look pretty, but I didn't expect to hit him so hard."

Hearing this, Jiang Xingye also raised his hand to touch his hair, and said helplessly, "How did I know that it would break if I touched it? It's so careless..." He let out a "huh" before realizing that The peaked cap disappeared, and as soon as he turned his head, he met the enthusiastic applause and fiery gaze of all the audience.

"This year's underground fighting champion is—"

"Contestant No. 012!"

On the big screen in the center, their champions were shown in 360 degrees without dead ends.

Jiang Xingye's peaked cap fell off at some point, and his simple black hair swayed by his ears.No one could have imagined that the newly promoted champion would have such a face, with exquisite features, bright eyes, and a few wisps of black hair sticking to his cheeks with sweat, which added two playful features, causing many audiences to whistle for him .

"Isn't this an oga?"

"Are you out of your mind? Oga will appear in the fighting arena? They are more suitable for flower arrangement at home, haha——"

"But it doesn't look like alha, how can alha be so beautiful?"

"I read his entry information, this is a beta!"

Hearing the noise around him, Jiang Xingye scratched his hair helplessly, and muttered, "Okay." Now that the peaked cap was off, he didn't bother to cover his face anymore, so he simply waved to the audience, causing a The response was more enthusiastic, but he was not stage fright at all, he smiled wantonly, and he deservedly enjoyed the cheers of the audience.

A row of spectators closest to him saw his beauty, stunned for a while, and even felt a sense of misplacement—it seemed that he should not be in the cold and ruthless fighting arena, but should be raised by good students and become the partner of some important person. canary.

But Jiang Xingye just stood here, standing taller than anyone else, with a smile on his lips, flamboyant and flamboyant.

It seems that he was born to be like this, standing in the center of the stage to enjoy the attention of all people and the pursuit of thousands of people.

No one can take away his light.

"A new generation of fighting stars has appeared!"

"The registration age for contestant No. 012 is 20 years old. He is a young talent. Our agency must strive for it."

"Quick, first-hand interview materials, tomorrow's front page will be ours."

Reporters and brokerage companies hurried over, but there was only an empty lounge waiting for them.

The staff was helpless: "No. 012 took the prize and left..."

The reporter and the people from the agency company looked at each other in blank dismay. Those who came to participate in the mech fighting competition just wanted to become famous, but why did player 012 leave without leaving a contact information.

"Does this person not want to be famous?"

Someone pondered: "Maybe he doesn't need to be famous at all. I think he might be from the Mecha Academy."

"No matter what school it is, if you graduate with at least a captain's title, those are... real geniuses."

Jiang Xingye really didn't want to be famous.

He skipped class and came out to fight. Emperor Star Mecha Academy expressly prohibits students from participating in this kind of fighting competition. Once found out, they will inevitably be punished.It's just that he wanted the prizes of this fight too much, so he sneaked out over the wall, and now he has to rush back to avoid being discovered by the disciplinary department.

Jiang Xingye, carrying a backpack and a peaked cap, quietly walked around the main entrance of the Emperor Star Mecha Academy, and came to the corner wall.

Emperor Star Mecha University is famous for its strict management, no matter what status it is, there is only one way to leave the school, and that is - over the wall.This section of the wall is in a blind spot for patrolling, and even monitoring is a blind spot.

Jiang Xingye looked up at the three-meter-high wall, took two steps back, and after a run-up for a certain distance, he jumped up easily with his strength, and with a step forward, he landed lightly on the ground.

Tsk, the peaked cap couldn't resist the inertia and fell off again.

Jiang Xingye picked up the peaked cap, looked up, and found a person standing under the shade of a tree.

was discovered.

But Jiang Xingye didn't panic. After all, those who can appear here are either planning to climb over the wall or have already jumped over the wall. Everyone is an accomplice, and the nature is the same.

"classmate……"

Jiang Xingye took a look. This face looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

He swung the backpack over his shoulder, stood still in front of the man, and tilted his head: "Student, which class are you from, let's get to know each other?"

The man under the shade of the tree was tall and long-legged, standing there straight, half of his face was covered by the shade of the tree, only his handsome eyebrows were exposed.He spoke with a low voice: "Lu Chen, class A of the command department."

Lu Chen.

The name rolled around on the tip of Jiang Xingye's tongue, and finally turned into a commercial smirk: "Good name—" He remembered, isn't this the transfer student some time ago?I heard that he has good grades and a bit of background, and is quite famous in alha's circle.

Jiang Xingye stretched out his hand, intending to put it on Lu Chen's shoulder, but he didn't expect this person to be slightly taller than him, so he patted his chest instead, "I remember you." Then his palm He moved a bit, grabbed Lu Chen's collar, and took a step forward to shorten the distance.

The two were really too close.

As soon as Lu Chen lowered his head, he could see the thick eyelashes flickering, covering the eyes as bright as stars, and a little further down was the corner of the mouth with a sly smile.

"I haven't seen you tonight, and you haven't seen me either..." Jiang Xingye let go of his fingers, helped Lu Chen straighten his collar, and raised his eyebrows, "Understood?"

He didn't wait for Lu Chen's response, he threw his backpack behind him and left without hesitation. After a while, he disappeared into the teaching building.

Lu Chen brushed his fingers over the collar, leaving an imperceptible fragrance of lily of the valley on it.

ding dong ding dong --

In the silent woods, a terminal message prompt sound suddenly came to mind.

Lu Chen clicked on it, and a light curtain appeared in front of him, with a series of messages flashed on it, and a small video was particularly conspicuous.This video went viral in the class group of the Conducting Department, and the bottom left corner said "125w views already".

"The new champion of the underground fighting competition. This person's fighting skills seem to be 'academic'. Let's see which school he is from?"

"Isn't this the beta of our school's mech driving department?"

"Jiang Xingye?!"

Lu Chen wanted to quit the group chat, but he accidentally clicked on the video, and he couldn't look away.

The teenager in the video is smiling brightly. Even if there is some distortion during the shooting, you can still see his flamboyance.

The onlookers below are already starting to gossip.

"Jiang Xingye, I know, those cowardly bastards in the driving department with eyes on the top of their heads squeezed out this beta, but he was the only one who cheated him during the practice training game. Except for him, everyone was at the bottom and was criticized by the coach. It was bloody."

"Tsk tsk, this is too strong."

"It's a pity that it's a beta, it would be nice if it was an alha."

"Okay, one beta can fix the alha of the entire driving system. If it is an alha, it will turn the world upside down!"

"I heard that his background is also very powerful. Does the Jiang family in the House of Lords know? He may be a junior of the Jiang family."

……

After reading the gossip below, Lu Chen clicked on the video and watched it twice. With a flick of his finger, he decided to save it.

Jiang Xingye...

Good name.

At the end of the video, the moment when the young man waved his hand towards the audience, his brows and eyes were curved, black and white eyes seemed to be filled with a pool of fine stars, more charming than any oga.

Lu Chen felt his heart beat slightly faster.

at the same time.

This small video was also circulated in the group chat of the mecha driving department.

Compared with the heated discussion with other groups, the mecha driving department was extremely silent, but the increased playback volume in the lower left corner indicated that they had also watched this video, more than once.

About half an hour later, an anonymous message popped up: "A beta is so arrogant, am I the only one who can't understand him?"

It was like throwing down a handful of fish food, and all the fish hidden under the water surface emerged, and one after another anonymous messages made it difficult for others to tell who was who.

"Yes, I always thought that Jiang Xingye was putting on a show. He's obviously just a beta. Isn't it good to be a stepping stone for alha honestly?"

"That's right, no matter what, the beta gene ends here, and it can't compare to alha's gene anyway."

"Skipping class and jumping over the wall to play illegal games is still so arrogant. Let's report him to the dean."

……

After another moment of silence.

"it is good."

"Anyway, he violated the rules, and we did nothing wrong."

"Go report anonymously."

"I agree too."

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