Not to mention the overwhelming mental impact, just watching the copper bone and steel skin being torn down by pieces is already a terrifying mental stimulation. Going down, he looked up at Ji Zuoshan with dull eyes.
In front of the two-meter-high dark blue mecha, he was too weak to be attacked.
Chi Xiaochi ignored him, turned to face the dumbfounded Rosie, put his hand on his chest, and leaned over to give a light salute.
After standing up, Ji Zuoshan in his body hurriedly asked Chi Xiaochi: "Mr. Chi, do you want to pay for this?"
Stepping out of the frenzied combat mode, Ji Zuoshan looked a little silly looking at the mechas scattered all over the place.
"...Pay?" Chi Xiaochi said, "You will pay for everything, then remember to put some extra money in your pocket when you go out to fight in the future, and leave a medical bill for breaking a Zerg shell."
Ji Zuoshan: "..."
Chi Xiaochi asked, "Are you going to pay?"
Ji Zuoshan said obediently, "I won't pay."
Chi Xiaochi manipulated the mecha, crossed the ground, and returned to the preparation room.
With his humble background and Omega life for nearly two years, Ji Zuoshan always has the illusion of being inferior to others.
Before today, he may still be; but from today, no one has the face to point at Ji Zuoshan's nose and say, "You are a sacrifice."
The fighting room had already bombed the battalion.
They have seen the damage of the mecha in the fight, but they have never seen the operation of tearing the mecha directly by hand.
After being stunned for a while, Rosie walked to the preparation room, and when she passed by Zhan Yanchao, she didn't forget to nod to him: "With such a high-level 'human sacrifice', Ershao Zhan is really a big hand."
In other words, are you worthy of it
Zhan Yanchao's face turned slightly blue.
He had no idea that his little season had such great ability.
In fact, he didn't really care at all.
In his opinion, he is strong enough, and it is enough to protect Ji Zuoshan. It doesn't matter whether Xiao Ji is strong or not, it is important to be his Omega.
However, ask yourself, even if he uses his own special machine, Zhan Yanchao can't destroy the mecha made of fourth-grade steel to such an extent.
Before, he never wanted to take the time to think about Ji Zuoshan's feelings. He only thought that Xiaoji was so easy to use, so warm in his arms, and his lips were so soft when he kissed him.
But seeing Ji Zuoshan's performance today, Zhan Yanchao's always straight mind has a vague idea.
If Xiaoji is really that strong...
In the next second, his expression turned from cloudy to sunny. He didn't bother with Rosie, and strode towards the preparation room before her.
As he expected, Ji Zuoshan had not left yet.
Zhan Yanchao blocked the door: "Xiaoji!"
Ji Zuoshan just took off his upper body suit, revealing a lean and beautiful waistline.
The sunlight penetrated through the window, rendering his slender waist and back hips curve oil painting as meticulously. His body is not as strong and muscular as those of his well-trained peers, but rather thin and long, with a rather gaudy aesthetic.
He turned around and looked at Zhan Yanchao without speaking.
When he saw this face, Zhan Yanchao came back to his senses and snorted softly, "It's amazing, Ji Zuoshan, you're still hiding this from me."
Ji Zuoshan said lightly, "Now you know."
Zhan Yanchao couldn't stand Ji Zuoshan talking to him in such a tone, he crossed his arms and said, "You straightened your tongue, you are so weird, who allowed you to talk to me like this?!"
Ji Zuoshan stopped.
When he was dumbfounded, Zhan Yanchao seemed to be hitting cotton with a fist, and a fire was smothered in his heart, but he couldn't get it out.
But under this choking, he remembered his purpose.
After adjusting his expression, he put down his arms, came to Ji Zuoshan, and said, "I'm still angry."
Ji Zuoshan draped the school uniform coat over his shoulders: "No need."
Zhan Yanchao has never let go of his body and asked anyone in his life. He can only recall his tone and actions when he had an awkward fight with Ji Zuoshan. He sat on the stool next to Ji Zuoshan and narrowed the distance with him, but when he spoke, he said It's not human words: "It's just a few whips. It's not that you haven't done it before. You still hold grudges. Be careful."
After he finished speaking, he reached out and patted Ji Zuoshan's back a few times, "Look, it's not over."
Ji Zuoshan smiled, but still did not respond.
Zhan Yanchao listened to his own words, and felt a little weird.
He stood up again, and paced back and forth in front of him with his hands behind his back. After pacing for a long time, he felt that the heat was enough, and then he asked unintentionally, "...Does it hurt?"
As soon as these two words came out, before Ji Zuoshan could answer, he first got goosebumps.
Ji Zuoshan said: "I'm used to it." But Ji Zuoshan quickly took the second half of the sentence: "I don't want to get used to it anymore."
Zhan Yanchao: "… "
Resisting the urge to slap his head, Zhan Yanchao tried his best to bring the topic back on track: "I know you're not angry because I hit you, it's because I told you to be my Omega."
Sure enough, Ji Zuoshan stopped when he put on his clothes.
Zhan Yanchao naturally thought that he had seen the truth: "You have such strength, how can you be willing to be an Omega? Come back to me, I will let you be an Alpha, it's okay."
Ji Zuoshan stood there without moving.
Zhan Yanchao looked at his back expectantly, his fingers twisted and he didn't notice it, but his heart gradually relaxed:
It was indeed a prank.
As a child, if you get angry, you will run away from home. It's really hopeless.
"'Let' me be an Alpha?" Ji Zuoshan's cold voice sounded, "This sounds very familiar."
Failing to get the letter of "I'm going home" immediately, Zhan Yanchao became impatient: "What do you mean, are you going to go home?"
"Not yet." Ji Zuoshan put the sweater on his head, "I'm afraid you will forget what you said when you turn around."
Zhan Yanchao seemed to be punched in the face by someone, and his Martin boots were kicked on the side of the tin cabinet, and he said angrily: "Ji Zuoshan, what do you want?!"
Ji Zuoshan turned around and said, "You have already transferred me out. You don't need to care about my affairs now."
Zhan Yanchao shivered with anger: "The surname is Ji, you dare to call me 'you' again, believe it or not—"
"... Smack me?" Ji Zuoshan said, "Then think about it carefully, I might take it back."
Zhan Yanchao's eyes turned red.
How dare Ji Zuoshan speak to me like this
...he's never been like this before! Why? Why is it so cruel this time? !
When Zhan Yanchao became crazy, he didn't care about anything, and shoved Ji Zuoshan: "I have a more conscience than you to keep a fucking dog!"
Ji Zuoshan's chassis was very stable, and he didn't move, and said, "You forgot, you raised a little golden retriever. The next morning when you brought it back, it couldn't go to the toilet at the designated place. You kicked it with your feet. ran away."
"I'm not as good as a dog." Ji Zuoshan's voice was not too strong, but he took the tip like an awl against Zhan Yanchao's heart, "If I were a dog, I should run faster than anyone else."
Zhan Yanchao couldn't stand this, he slapped him.
But when he slapped it, he slapped a hard object impartially, and the pain caused his complexion to change suddenly.
Mecha Blu, who was waiting on the side, did not know when the teleportation stopped between him and Ji Zuoshan, and easily stopped him with his arm.
Blue said coldly in a mechanical voice: "Sorry. Mr. Zhan, please respect yourself."
Zhan Yanchao was sweating from the pain, but he gritted his teeth and refused to scream. He bent down to look at Ji Zuoshan who was about to leave the preparation room, and roared, "Take it off! ... I bought the school uniform for you!"
Unexpectedly, Ji Zuoshan really took off so fast, in the blink of an eye, the jacket and sweater were all wrapped around his arm and thrown back to Zhan Yanchao.
He walked back to the locker, opened it, and inside was a set of uniforms he bought for himself.
It stands to reason that uniforms must be worn in mecha schools.
But as long as today's matter spreads out, under the background of the supremacy of force, no one will dare to control Ji Zuoshan even if he runs naked in the school in the future.
Zhan Yanchao was about to cry, but he was completely angry.
The surname Ji is so deceiving!
He has come to beg for peace, and if he still refuses to go home with him, let him die!
Zhan Yanchao hugged all the clothes in his arms, and did not take leave. He ran straight home, turned out all the things Ji Zuoshan had used, and lit a fire in the yard, all of which were burned. .
It's not the first time that Zhan Ershao has been so crazy. The housekeeper has long been used to it and didn't stop him. He just watched him from a distance while shaking and throwing objects into the fire.
He also burned Ji Zuoshan's things once before, but the dog-faced Zhan Er Shao hated Ji Zuoshan so much in the morning that he fell in love with him in the afternoon, and gave Ji Zuoshan his toothbrush, clothes and bed generously.
When the last batch of things was thrown into the flames, Zhan Yanchao finally relieved his anger.
He feels that he is good enough for Xiao Ji, and the surnamed Ji has no conscience, what can he do? !
If you don't come back, you won't come back, go outside!
The heat of the flames made his skin dry and tense, but staring at the burnt objects, Zhan Yanchao became more and more uneasy.
The housekeeper saw that Zhan Yanchao was going crazy. Just as he was about to go to Zhangluo for lunch, he saw Zhan Yanchao jumping into the fire and reaching out to grab something inside.
The butler almost broke his heart, and ran over to take a look, and found that the thing he grabbed turned out to be an ordinary notebook.
… really crazy!
Looking at the burn on the back of his hand, the butler poured out cold sweat, pushed Zhan Yanchao into the villa, and called people to prepare wound medicine and ice trays.
However, Zhan Yanchao didn't seem to feel the pain. He opened the notebook and found that only one corner was damaged by the burn, so he couldn't help nodding in satisfaction.
Inside are Ji Zuoshan's notes on mecha engineering, which are dense and detailed.
Zhan Yanchao didn't like to take notes in theory classes, so he ordered Ji Zuoshan to take notes, and Ji Zuoshan did it obediently every time.
But now, turning over the pages, he drew every structural drawing with incomparable precision, with the name of each part marked in small print next to it, and even the improvement drawings he drew on the back of the notebook.
Zhan Yanchao stroked the delicate and almost harsh picture, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.
When Zhan Yanchao left in anger, Rosie came.
She didn't say so much to Zhan Yanchao, only praised Ji Zuoshan a few words, and hurried to do her own training.
After all, Ji Zuoshan's excellence had nothing to do with her. She was only surprised that she found a treasure, but she didn't expect the treasure to return.
Before she left, she said that if she was free later, she would go to her private fighting room wearing a mech, and she would like to practice with him.
After she left, 061 said, "You take off your clothes very quickly."
Chi Xiaochi smiled: "I practiced it when I was a model."
Ji Zuoshan did not speak.
Everyone knows that Ji Zuoshan is in a complicated mood right now, so after the simple conversation, no one spoke again.
After a while, Ji Zuoshan murmured, "It's so simple."
It turns out that as long as Zhan Yanchao sees his own strength, will he agree to let himself be an Alpha
Is it that simple
He laughed sullenly, feeling really weak and ridiculous.
Why don't you know what to say, idiot.
A very strong urge to vent surged in Ji Zuoshan's body, and Chi Xiaochi also felt the turbulent waves hidden under the calm, and said in a timely manner: "You can vent as much as you like, don't worry about me."
Before 061 could persuade, Ji Zuoshan raised his fist and smashed it hard at the locker.
The cabinet would definitely not be able to bear this punch with mental power, but Ji Zuoshan's hand is probably not enough.
061 frowned.
Ji Zuoshan's punch did fall, but it seemed to hit a tough rubber.
In a daze, he looked up and saw that the dark blue mecha was protecting him, and the punch just landed on Bruce.
Although it didn't hurt, Ji Zuoshan's tendons were still slightly numb from the shock.
Blue's tame eyes looked straight at him, and said warmly: "... I will remember to make the part that touches the master softer in the future."