There was a dull crash.
The white mecha fell into the crater and rolled a few times, and when it got up again, it was already in a mess, covered with red dust on the ground.
Garen stood by the pit and looked down, while the white mecha stood at the bottom of the pit and looked up.
"I*!! There's something like you to kill me!" The white mech suddenly went mad, spread his legs apart, and pointed at the jj, "Come! Hit here! Hit!"
"Hit it! Why don't you dare?! I wasn't yin just now, I was so happy!?" The white mecha stretched its legs towards Garen. "You even dare to fuck me! It's alright! Now you know you're afraid? Shall I tell you, it's okay." Heck! !
Two laser beams hit his jj precisely, and a puff of green smoke slowly rose. This place is indeed relatively fragile, and the protective armor is far inferior to other parts.
Suddenly the environment quieted down. The white mecha looked down at his crotch in disbelief. Then he raised his head and looked at Garen again.
chi chi!
There were two more crisp sounds, and the smoke became thicker.
"Ahhhh!!!!" The white mech exploded.
He pointed at Garen with one hand.
"Don't let me know who you are! Otherwise, you are dead! You are dead!! You dare to play tricks! You dare to hit my crotch!! You."
Boom! !
Another two lasers hit the same part, and before the white mecha finished speaking, it exploded with a bang, turning into a ball of yellow fireball.
"It turns out that the key is in the crotch."
Garen stared blankly at the flames below, feeling calm. This simulation game is not a network within the academy, but a large network linked to the entire Federation. Who knows what you are, who has the ability to go to the military department of the federal government. This simulation game is a network jointly established by high-level government military departments. To ensure fairness and fairness, and to select talents from the people, the protection of personal information here is very strict. Otherwise, this cannot be done. If those rich and powerful children lose and are abused, they can find each other's real information to seek revenge at will, and no one dares Into the simulated game.
After the victory, a seven-color Rubik's Cube suddenly appeared in front of Garen's eyes, and it spun around.
'Congratulations on beating your dad. Get a reward of 100 universal points, please make persistent efforts. '
'Your father sent you a request to fight, whether to respond. '
Garen's complexion suddenly darkened.
With a snap, he reached out and clicked on the reject option.
"This stuff is really cheap."
After exiting the battlefield, Garen glanced at the room again, and there were rows of arena rooms densely packed.
As for the white mech just now, it would be absolutely impossible to win if it was replaced by the previous Nono Xiwa.
The key point of the mech is that the crotch is not a normal head and cockpit, not to mention, and the opponent's mobility is definitely not as simple as level 1 or level 2, at least it is level 3, otherwise it is impossible to be so fast.
For a level 1 mech to reach the speed of a level 3 mecha, the required parts are at least tens of thousands of common parts, and there is definitely more than one piece. This is simply the mobility made with money. Normal up to level 2.
There is also the opponent's defensive armor system, which can directly ignore the first-level laser gun. This is at the crushing level, at least it is also a third-level armor. The double knives at the waist will know.
This guy is obviously a so-called RMB player.
Nuonuoxiwa also encountered this kind of rich player several times in his memory, and the result was normal, without any accidental abuse, and being abused without breaking the defense undoubtedly hurt his self-esteem.
Garen recalled Xia Nuonuo's previous memories, and some of his battles still remained in the fragments. In the competition area of the parent star federation, Nuonuo's original ranking was 215,433, which still added Crescent Moon's ranking. Nouns that don't rank at all.
Randomly ordered a level 1 practice match again.
It is still Meteorite Land, this map is very popular, this time the opponent is not out of line, it is a standard first-level ordinary mech like Garen, its technology is not as good as Nuonuo's, and he was randomly shot at one point by Garen, who has a strong sense of combat. Go up, kill instantly.
After playing a few more rounds, he was roughly familiar with the mecha control. It was almost eleven o'clock before Garen quit the simulation system. Looking around, most of the people have already left, and a quarter of the machines are still running. It is obvious that these people are going to stay overnight.
Standing up from the simulator, Garen moved his whole body. He felt that his body was fine, and there was nothing unusual about it, except that he was a bit mentally exhausted and was very tired.
After leaving the simulator and returning to the dormitory, he washed up casually, then lay down and rested.
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ding dong ding dong
There was a burst of doorbell ringing at the door.
Garen slowly woke up from his sleep. The quality of sleep in this body was not very good, which made him a little restless.
"Nonuo, get up! Go to the formal mock test right away!" Ai Er's voice shouted outside the door.
Garen lifted the quilt and sat up on the bed, rubbing his face.
"Understood! Come right away." A little awake, he quickly got up from the bed, opened the curtains with a snap, the sun had come out outside, and through the big locust tree, he could vaguely see black plate-like objects in the entire Black Disk Academy. architecture.
"I remember what Teacher Ham said. Today is the recovery simulation test for the actual test of manipulating the mecha. If it goes well, you should be able to participate in the class ranking competition." Garen recalled the information he had received earlier.
The doorbell rang again, and he went to open the door, and Al dashed in.
"Hurry up! Those who don't go to the test field early to line up can wait until lunch. Today, half of the school's mock tests are in the seventh field." Al braided his hair, and the original brown hair was about to surpass the girl's. Jaw down. He didn't know how to braid it, and it was braided into several small braids mixed between the hair, which looked a little neater and more pleasing to the eye.
"What's wrong with your hair?" Garen glanced at him. Go to the bathroom and start washing up.
"My sister came here to make it up for me, don't blame me." Ai Er said distressedly, pulling the whip, with a helpless expression on his face. "Hurry up, the teachers are probably already at the arena. Students from other colleges are coming to our school for the grade test today, and most of the arena is occupied, so they are not usually nervous."
"Got it." Garen smiled and speeded up.
After quickly washing up, the two brought their pens and papers and hurried towards the seventh arena.
Sure enough, there were a lot more students among the college buildings. In addition to the school uniform with white background and blue stripes, there were also two kinds of school uniforms: pure red and black and white. Obviously, students from other colleges had arrived.
Arriving at the arena quickly, there were already many people lined up around the gate. Aier pulled Garen in through the side door, and the teacher Hamm and others were already waiting on a field.
Mia was there, along with a few other students who were also taking the test. One of the boys has white hair and a very cold expression, giving people a feeling of being indifferent to everything.
"Just in time." Hamm walked over with a smile, "How is it? Are you recovering?"
"Very good." Garen nodded politely and smiled. This teacher Hamm paid for the surgery in advance out of his own pocket, so he is indeed a really good person.
Ham nodded. "There are five people who will take part in the test this time. The first place to participate in the qualifying competition is Fabriel. No one has any objections. The second place is also set, and the third place is to choose between you and Cole." .So today's test is on the one hand to see how you recover and on the other hand to sort out the third qualifying position."
"My injury may not be healed." Garen showed a slightly embarrassed expression. He didn't really want to participate in any class qualifying competition. It is more important to practice more exercises when he has this time.
"This is a year-round event representing the class, and the top ten individuals will each receive a bonus of at least 10,000 universal points." Ai Er reminded softly at the side.
"Although my injury is not healed, I will do my best for the honor of the class!" Garen patted his chest and said loudly.
At the side, Eru covered her face and turned her head away.
I'm desperately short of money.
Garen's heart was calm, and he didn't blush to change his words face to face. Instead, he stood beside the teacher Hamm calmly, side by side with the white-haired boy Fei Bailie.
Fortunately, he was the only one who heard Ai Er's voice, and none of the students had any abnormal expressions.
Teacher Ham patted Garen on the shoulder with a look of relief.
"I read you right! Come on!"
"kindness!"
To Garen, what is this trivial matter? When he was in the secret martial arts world, he was not the same when he was a top expert when he fell into trouble. Otherwise, An Shaluo would be beaten away by him in front of him
A few people followed Teacher Hamm and waited for a while on the edge of the arena, and soon a transparent protective film was raised around the arena.
"Feibriel, you go first." Hamm looked at the white-haired boy.
"No problem." Fei Bailie showed no expression, looking very calm. Go quickly to the entrance of the arena on the right, and there is a gray warehouse attached to the back of the black plate building.
Not long after he walked in, there was the sound of whining engines on the field.
A pure white humanoid mecha came out from the exit of the warehouse. It was six meters high, and its arms were like praying mantises equipped with sharp sickles. Blue Flame Thruster.
'The first round of mock tests begins. 'The sweet mechanical female voice sounded.
With two crisp swishing sounds, the white mech's twin scythes slashed across the sides of the body, and the whole machine ran straight up. The knife continued to move forward and backward, and swung left and right in all directions, with the crisp sound of the blade breaking through the air from time to time.
It doesn't look like a mech, but more like a living person, holding up two knives and constantly using a set of knives, extremely flexible.
"Fei Bailie's mecha comprehensive evaluation is at the top of the first level, most of the subjects have reached the first level, very balanced strength." Teacher Ham nodded in satisfaction. "In addition to his own melee speed training method, he is superior in mobility and shooting speed. Once he gets close, it will be very troublesome."
The students around couldn't help nodding when they heard this.
The second Sarah, a blonde girl, followed suit.
"We don't have any objections to Fabriel's strength ranking first. This test is just a formality. If nothing happens to Nonosiva, the three of us will be allowed to participate in the class."
The others didn't have any complaints either. There were more than fifty people in the class, and the strength of the top three players was all based on real fights. Almost most of them had fought against the top three players respectively.
Compared with the first three, the other students are more advanced and can pass one or two subjects. It is not bad, after all, they have only entered the school for a year. Reaching the first level in all subjects is already the minimum graduation standard for students. Compared with mecha masters who actually enlisted in the army, the difference is only actual combat experience.
In the eyes of ordinary students, this is basically the gap between heaven and earth.
(end of this chapter)