Luo Xiaolou was lying on the bed, thinking that he was going to participate in the Mecha Contest in half a year, and couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning. He is the kind of person who is best to plan or prepare in advance for everything. Just like the previous exams, in two days, he can read the entire book, and then enter the exam room calmly, without any pressure at all. But if you don't read a book, you will feel uncomfortable.
Now he has no experience in actual mech operation at all, and only practiced in the simulation cabin with Yuan. Theoretically, the practice in the simulation cabin can be partially applied in reality, but if that level of experience is put on the field, it is simply incomparable with those who have actually piloted mechas to fight.
If he decides to participate in the competition, he must hurry up and practice from now on. In half a year, he may be able to practice a little bit.
Even—even if he can only play a few games, it can be regarded as a fulfillment of his dream.
Thinking of this, the worry and anxiety of the night actually eased a little. Well, Luo Xiaolou made up his mind that men should fight, so the goal is - not to be brushed off in the first match! Otherwise he would really vomit blood, damn it, fifty million!
You can find time to go to the Mecha Club from Monday to Friday, and go to Master Yan on Saturday and Sunday. At night, you can also go to the upstairs laboratory to assemble parts. Mecha manufacturing must never be left behind. In Luo Xiaolou's eyes, mecha manufacturing is the main job, and being a mecha warrior is just a side job for the time being.
When Yuan Xi came down from the virtual network, it was already late, but he found that Luo Xiaolou was still hugging the quilt and staring back and forth. After taking a few glances at Luo Xiaolou, Yuan Xi covered him tightly with a quilt from behind, and then dragged him over.
The lights in the room dimmed, and 125, who had been stunned by his ears, left from the door of the hut with his head down, climbed onto the crib, looked at the red Tyrannosaurus Rex, and suddenly opened his mouth and bit the puppet a few times. mouth, and finally fell asleep in a ball with the red puppet.
The next day, Luo Xiaolou got up early and went to the kitchen. When the smell of fried eggs and hot milk wafted in the room, Yuan Xi also walked out of the bedroom.
"It's incredible, you can always be so punctual." Luo Xiaolou sighed as he brought the breakfast to the table.
"Well, I've been used to getting up early since I lived with you." Yuan Xi said very naturally, rubbing his stomach seduced by the scent.
Luo Xiaolou stared at Yuan Xi, and immediately didn't know what to say. However, it can be seen from the weekend that this guy really likes to sleep in, and of course sleeps late.
Realizing that Luo Xiaolou had been looking at him, Yuan Xi hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Should I buy a home robot? It is said that home robots are always enthusiastic and wordy but quick at work, but there are always exceptions." So saying , Yuan Xi looked around, and found that he didn't see the green Tyrannosaurus rex that got in the way every day.
Luo Xiaolou shook his head with a smile, "This will only take a few minutes, and the rice cooked by the robot is not as tasty as the one made by oneself." How rare that Yuan Xi would notice such a thing.
Yuan Xi finished the fried eggs and ham, then picked up the cup and looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Aren't you going to adjust your peculiar household robot? It must be useful."
Luo Xiaolou looked back at the door of the hut, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "It still has some uses..." Although he was a prodigal, he also helped a lot.
"You mean running around all day looking for a sense of existence?" Yuan Xi asked rhetorically, pushing the cup over at the same time, signaling for another cup.
"... It's always like this when there are children in the family." Although Luo Xiaolou is still angry at 125, if he is criticized by others, he can't help but start to refute.
child? The milk in Yuan Xi's mouth sprayed out, this was the first time he lost his composure at the dinner table. Yuan Xi stared at Luo Xiaolou, and stammered, "Child-child? You, you think too far!"
Luo Xiaolou looked at Yuan Xi, who was blushing suspiciously, and said unhappy, "... I'm just talking casually." Damn, Yuan Xi wouldn't expect him to get married and have a child and take care of him himself!
Yuan Xi looked at Luo Xiaolou strangely, and was about to speak when the communicator on his wrist suddenly rang. Yuan Xi looked down, frowned, and still connected.
Luo Xiaolou packed his things, and when he went out, Luo Xiaolou looked in his bag, there was a green stone lying quietly in it, Luo Xiaolou put the stone into his coat pocket, and went out with Yuan Xi.
Yuan Xi was speaking with a dark face.
"Can you leave me alone?"
"... Yes, I said no at night, but I didn't say after breakfast."
"I contacted you in the middle of the night because of something important. Of course you have to give me advice..."
Luo Xiaolou listened with one ear, and couldn't help but sympathize with the person on the other side of the communicator. It seemed that he was far from the only person oppressed by Yuan.
When Yuan Xi finished talking about turning off the communication device, Luo Xiaolou couldn't help asking beside him, "Didn't you say that you are too domineering and authoritarian?"
Yuan Xi paused for two seconds, seemed to think of something, and said as a matter of course: "Shouldn't they give me some advice, although those ideas are stupid..." There was still an expression on his face that they could do nothing.
Luo Xiaolou raised his hand and surrendered, "Okay, Your Majesty Yuanxi." We should all consciously revolve around Tsundere Cat without any will.
Yuan Xi glanced at Luo Xiaolou, snorted, and took the lead to walk outside.
At noon, despite the rush of time, Luo Xiaolou and Yuan Xi still met in the school cafeteria to have lunch together as usual. Now the two of them are like mecha fighters and mecha builders who have been partners for a long time.
"I'm starting training today, I can send you back first." Yuan Xi ate his meal gracefully and looked up at Luo Xiaolou.
Luo Xiaolou, who had eaten in a hurry and had no image at all, paused, tried hard to swallow the rice in his mouth, and said, "No need, I have something to do today."
Yuan Xi said, "That's okay, I will try to turn on the communication device as much as possible during training, and contact me if there is anything."
At about four o'clock in the afternoon that day, Luo Xiaolou walked out of the school gate after seeing the original hover car disappearing in the distance. He bowed his head and hurried towards the free suspension station.
When he got in the car, Luo Xiaolou took out two pieces of paper to study, the first one was the precautions he noted, and the second one was the road map of the Radiance Club.
Luo Xiaolou got off the bus halfway and turned into a large shopping mall first. By the time he came out of the bathroom, he had already changed into ordinary casual clothes, his hair had become light-colored, and a thin mask was stuck on his face. When he looked in the mirror, he was almost completely another person.
Luo Xiaolou walked out satisfied. He bought this from the Internet last night. In this technologically advanced future society, changing his appearance is not a problem at all. Only the communicator on his wrist is irreplaceable, like his identity certificate .
Luo Xiaolou continued to get on the public suspension vehicle and got off near the Radiance Club.
The best mecha club in the Federation is actually very easy to find. After getting off the car, Luo Xiaolou saw many tall buildings nearby with bright signs hanging on them.
Luo Xiaolou silently wiped off his sweat, chose a less ostentatious building and walked in, at least he felt that Yuan Xi would definitely not choose this place. Although the appearance has changed, for the sake of caution, we should avoid any possibility of encountering each other.
When entering the gate, Luo Xiaolou took out the copper-colored card that cost him 50 million, and swiped the card at the door.
A staff member came over and said with a smile: "Please wait in the living room, we have uploaded your information, and your exclusive coach will come as soon as possible."
"Exclusive coach?"
"Yes, you are a bronze card member of the Shining Club, and you have your own exclusive coach. The coach will tailor a practice plan for you. If you need it, the coach will also guide you." Drinks were served upstairs.
Luo Xiaolou lamented that the service was top-notch after spending a lot of money. Before waiting for two minutes, the door was knocked several times, and then a middle-aged man with a serious face walked in.
Luo Xiaolou got up, and the man nodded to Luo Xiaolou: "521? I'm your coach, Rocky." While introducing himself, Rocky observed the students who needed his guidance in the future.
His appearance is ordinary, slightly thin, making people doubt his physical strength.
Light gray shirt, black trousers, plain and simple clothes, he hardly looks like someone who can afford a membership card in this kind of club, but there seems to be a gentle and harmless aura around this young man, which is easy to let People have a good impression.
Luo Xiaolou smiled and said, "Hi Coach Rocky, I'm... 521, it's my first time here today, please take care of me in the future."
Rocky nodded in satisfaction. This is a student who is not difficult to get along with. Then he said, "Come with me. Although you chose elementary training, let's test your approximate level first."
The level that Rocky said refers to the level of the pilot's mecha. As for the genetic level, the mecha club will never test the members, which is already a personal privacy. And 521 is a pseudonym at first glance, which shows that this student does not want to reveal his identity.
Luo Xiaolou followed the coach to the virtual training room first. He did this kind of training when he was training with Yuan Xi, and it was not difficult to deal with it.
According to Rocky, Luo Xiaolou did two sets of simple exercises, and when he came out of the virtual cabin, he saw Coach Rocky frowning looking at the report card in his hand.
After pondering for a moment, Rocky said, "It's... ordinary. It really is mainly for elementary training, but the speed is not bad. This can be your advantage in the future."
Luo Xiaolou smiled, "You are being polite, I guess I can't even reach the average level, but I will try my best to improve."
There was still no expression on Rocky's serious face, but there was a trace of approval in his eyes, "Well, the foundation is not good, as long as you practice diligently, you will always improve. Well, let's take a look at your actual operation now."
As he said that, he turned around and opened the door next to him. Inside was an extremely spacious mecha training ground.
"Are you using the mecha provided by the club or your own?" Rocky asked.
Luo Xiaolou froze for a moment, then looked down into his pocket, he couldn't use other mechas, only 125. Probably aware that I haven't forgiven it yet, 125 is surprisingly quiet today.
As soon as his fingers touched the green stone, Luo Xiaolou found that the stone gradually turned blue, and then a faint light flashed in his hand, and a mecha more than ten meters high was standing in front of him.
Looking at the mecha in front of him, Luo Xiaolou and Luo Qi didn't speak for a long time, Luo Xiaolou finally understood where the remaining three million flowers went. Similar to Luo Xiaolou's thoughts, 125 actually put makeup on himself...
The original imposing aura and beauty have been hidden, the sea blue has become dark blue, and the slender shape has also changed. I don’t know how it has increased its height and...thickness. Now it is 125 meters tall, and at the same time The whole body seems to have more bodybuilding muscles, and it seems to be covered with a thick layer of armor. Although the lines are still smooth and beautiful, but now it seems that it is more burly and powerful.
That's all, at least it still makes people feel majestic, what Luo Xiaolou can't understand the most is what is going on with that Tyrannosaurus rex helmet with horns! Does it feel so majestic...
God, this is so embarrassing.
Rocky also watched silently from the side, although the expression on his face was still serious, but he was roaring in his heart: This proportion, this shape, this—configuration! It's all perfect! Although the helmet is a bit weird, overall, this is a mecha that makes people dream!
Moreover, this body shape is really not suitable for the owner...
I didn't expect such a weak student to have such a perfect mecha.
At this time, the dark blue mecha squatted down, Luo Xiaolou was relieved, this bastard was quite sensible, if 125 stood still, he would probably have difficulty getting up. Luo Xiaolou tried his best to make himself look less embarrassed and entered the cockpit, but his slightly clumsy posture and movements still made Rocky frown.
This is Luo Xiaolou's first time sitting in the main driver's seat of the mech, and the feeling is completely different from sitting in the passenger seat. It is no longer the deep feeling of powerlessness, but bursts of surging excitement.
He likes mecha manufacturing, but that kind of love was originally based on his desire to be a mecha warrior. He never gave up his dream of building a mecha for himself.
Even if his character is a bit—well, he knows how to judge the situation, Luo Xiaolou firmly believes that this word is more suitable for him than spineless, but he is not really like the rumors in the school, he is useless, just waiting for others to support him.
This is the thing Luo Xiaolou disagrees with the most, regardless of the original thoughts, he is a man, can he still expect to be raised like a woman without even giving birth to an egg
His love for mechas has never changed in his bones, he wants to pilot mechas.
Luo Xiaolou looked around excitedly, the cockpit of 125 seemed to be much more spacious than the sky, it was a comfortable light blue color, dotted with a few fat white clouds like the sky, Luo Xiaolou felt a little hungry.
Moreover, he didn't feel any discomfort sitting inside. He even felt a jolt. He looked down at the main console in front of him. Most of the function keys were familiar, but there were many keys around, which he had never seen before.
At this moment, the screen in front of him started to flicker, and then a line of words appeared on it, please choose, manual driving or conscious driving
Luo Xiaolou was taken aback, 125 can actually be driven with the power of consciousness? No wonder it said that only strange beasts can drive it.
At this time, the selection interface was automatically skipped, and then various settings for manual driving.
Luo Xiaolou immediately gave up observing the cockpit and began to concentrate on setting parameters.
The basic parameters are set, defense system, self-check system, scanning system... weapon system—
When seeing the weapon configuration, Luo Xiaolou's hand almost pressed the wrong button, long-range photon cannon? Well, even if he is just a mecha maker just getting started, he also understands that this weapon is not only advanced, but ahead of its time!
Compared with the particle cannons that ordinary people look up to, they are simply weak!
Long-range dual-particle sniper rifle! Luo Xiaolou suppressed the exclamation from the bottom of his mouth, the weapon configuration of this mech can already be described as defying the sky...
Luo Xiaolou held down his beating heart with his hand and continued to look down. The short-range weapon, the first grid—it was empty inside. Luo Xiaolou was taken aback. The first grid of weapons is often the most important and handy weapon for the owner. , what does empty mean
After skipping the first frame, Luo Xiaolou continued to look down, his eyelids twitched again.
Blue titanium alloy dagger, actually blue titanium! That is the legendary twelfth grade material. It is said that even on A-level planets, 12-level materials are priceless.
…
Luo Xiaolou looked at the end with a numb face, and finally found a reasonable weapon: an ink alloy dagger. This one is made of Moyin ore. Moyin is extremely hard and belongs to the fifth-grade material. If he remembers correctly, there is Moyin among the materials he brought back from the asteroid.
"125, you still have something that you can buy on Planet Ansai." Luo Xiaolou couldn't help sighing.
"Please call me Alpha now. The two lowest-level weapons, the ink alloy dagger and the long-range particle gun, are specially prepared for you. You cannot use the rest now." 125's cold alloy voice sounded.
Luo Xiaolou paused, this guy probably lost his temper because he saw that he didn't forgive him. Well, although I want to teach it a lesson, I can't ignore it for too long. After waiting for two days, I'd better explain the reasoning to 125 and forgive it.
Although he was angry about what happened yesterday, Luo Xiaolou was really not used to the noisy sound of 125.
While Rocky was still waiting outside, Luo Xiaolou began to operate the mecha. In the eyes of Coach Rocky, it is almost the same as the virtual test, and the actual artificiality is also terrible. However, there is more room for improvement in this way, Rocky comforted himself silently.