"Compared to the ordinary boy next to you, your aptitude is like the difference between a firefly and the moon. To say that you are ordinary is too flattering." The voice replied contemptuously, "If it weren't for the noble me being certified by you by chance, I guess you'll spend your whole life picking up scrap metal."
The young man's complexion suddenly collapsed, and what the other party said made him feel that there was little hope for the future.
"Don't worry, as long as you are humble and obediently listen to my lord, you can do whatever my lord wants you to do. In the future, I will definitely let you mess around beyond your imagination. By the way, what's your name?"
"Klin Klingbessa" the young man replied feebly.
"Okay, Clint what, now I want you to do something."
"What's up?"
"Temporarily put me on the boy next to you. I need to detect him. If it goes well, this guy should be one of your subordinates." The voice said directly, "At this stage, it is because of your mentally handicapped waste that I It is impossible to exert too much strength, so finding some trustworthy people as subordinates is the preparation you must do."
"Belen is my friend, not a subordinate." The young Kelin corrected weakly. Since he came to his sister's place for an internship to experience working life, this thing he picked up slowly changed his life. What did you say that in order to restore the former glory, I reluctantly accepted his certification, but my life was suddenly turned upside down.
"Waste is waste, don't you even have the courage to bear the fate of others?"
Kelin glanced at Allen beside him, and also saw the desire and envy for the mecha in his eyes.
"Let's talk about it, even if I dare to take it, you need energy to transform it? It takes time, right?"
"Okay, whatever you want, stick me to the surface of this guy's skin when you think about it." The voice suddenly dropped.
Although he didn't know why the always strong opponent was suddenly so talkative, Kelin still breathed a sigh of relief.
Turning his eyes to the TV screen again, the screen was already showing the battle situation of the senior mechs.
"Master Chiyue."
"What's the matter? Tell me something, I'm busy!" the voice said impatiently.
"Can I reach brother Alun's level?" Kelin lowered his head unconfidently.
"What level is he? Isn't your goal too low?" The voice called Chi Yue said disdainfully, "And you think that guy named Nuonuo is very powerful?"
"Aren't you amazing? You can use a second-level skill at such a young age."
"Hehe. Is that really the case?" Chi Yue sneered, "That kind of patterned movement, his consciousness. Forget it, you won't understand it. You will know it in the future!"
"oh"
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third game
Garen sat in the mech, took a deep breath, and used his consciousness for a long time to make his temples feel aching. This was caused by his low level of consciousness. The battle also increased the burden on his consciousness.
But this is also part of the content of the game. Long-term and sustained combat is also a test of endurance, consciousness, and endurance.
On the opposite field, the black mech standing on the black alloy ground faced him as if he was facing an enemy, holding a silver tower shield in his hand that could cover most of his body. This kind of tower shield was like a mirror, and could quickly Weapons of the nature of reflected beams attack, and they are high-strength alloys, which also have a good defense and unloading effect on Gaussian live ammunition weapons.
"The game has entered a stalemate. What kind of performance will the elite Lanton from the loser's bracket face the instant killer Nono Siwa with a perfect record?" The commentator's voice came faintly from outside.
Garen had no expression on his face. At this point, if he won a few more games, he would truly enter the winner's group civil war.
The opponent on the opposite side, Langton, defeated Sarah, and their chief was in a decisive battle with Fei Bailie, and the outcome was unknown.
Once Fabriel fails...then the ranking of Class C will stop here, unable to participate in the winner's group civil war, which means that the previous ninth place will also be replaced, and it will directly fall to eleventh place.
"But." Garen stared at the opposite black mech with some headaches. That guy was like a tortoise shell. Whether it was focused laser cannon shooting or interference rebound skills, he was constantly blocked and unloaded by the opponent's strong wall skills. Grid bias. And the opponent is a very patient type, obviously using the tactics of delaying defense and counterattack.
Boom! !
The Gauss cannon made a loud noise, and the black shell hit the upper right corner of the black mech tower shield in an instant, trying to knock the shield upside down.
But the black mecha seemed to have predicted it, and the shield on one side of the body was also slightly deflected.
clang!
The black mecha staggered back a few steps, and turned from facing Garen to facing sideways. The center part of the shield directly hit the shell, deflecting it and flying out.
"It's blocked again! It's the second-level skill of the Langton student, who can always use the core part of the shield to resist the opponent's attack. Even Nonosiva's Gauss cannon can fly directly." The commentator who was only equipped for the finals said hastily road.
"This is a tortoise shell!" Garen quickly glanced at the time: eight minutes.
"It must be resolved immediately!"
Boom!
The black Gaussian barrel roared again, and the shells with a cooldown time of ten seconds were fired again.
Without waiting for the next cooldown, Garen didn't look at the result, and switched to the laser cannon to continue shooting.
For a moment, the whistling white laser beam unilaterally hit Langton's shield. The entire arena was completely unilaterally attacked by Garen, and Langton was just purely defending.
As the game progressed, the opponents Garen encountered became stronger and stronger, and his consciousness was consumed more and more. His consciousness was only in the middle of the basic level, and he couldn't even reach the first level. After fighting several games, it has recovered and can't keep up with the expenditure.
clang!
The black light of the Gaussian shells flashed, and finally the Langton shield was slightly deflected, revealing the mecha body behind. Only then did everyone realize that the consecutive Gaussian shells just now all hit the same position on the tower shield. , without much deviation.
"That's it." Garen fine-tuned the laser cannon, and the white light at the muzzle condensed.
it's over.
Chi!
Suddenly, the white crescent light on the console flickered, then dimmed immediately.
"Again!!" Garen suddenly felt something was wrong, the controllability of the machine disappeared instantly, and the mecha became abnormally delayed and unresponsive again! "It's this time again!!" There was a gloomy look on his face.
Time passed by, the white light of the laser cannon disappeared, and calm was restored. Garen's white mecha stood quietly in place, facing the opposite black mecha. There was a moment of calm on the field.
The black mech looked at the shield in his hand, and was silent for a while.
Tens of seconds later.
"I surrender."
The voice of the black mecha Langton came out.
The black mech dropped the tower shield, and everyone realized that his shield was already full of holes, and it was almost pierced directly. Obviously, in a few more times, this shield will be completely useless, and now it's just to make the loss look better.
'Victor C5 Banno Nosiva! '
It is no longer a cold mechanical voice, but replaced by an impassioned commentator's voice.
A large number of students cheered, and the students in class C5 were even more excited.
On the other side, Fei Bailie cut off the right arm of the opponent's mobile phone holder with a single knife, and sparks burst from his whole body. Obviously, the body has reached its limit, and both mechas are in tatters. It is almost by endurance and persistence that he won this time victory.
'Winner C5 class Fei Bailie! '
The same voice sounded, and Fei Bailie sat in the mech and closed his eyes slightly, his face pale with fatigue.
skyship on the side screen. Class C5 once again stabilized at ninth place, completely defeating the three challenger classes in the loser group.
Garen looked up at the rankings, feeling a little pressure in his heart. In the dangerous situation just now, if the opponent continued to attack and did not give up, he might be the loser.
The consciousness is too weak, which makes it more difficult for him to deal with the opponents he encounters later. Without sufficient consciousness support, he just relies on the manipulation and coordination of the crescent moon. Drag to death.
"Consciousness must solve this problem as soon as possible." Recalling the problem of losing the chain at critical moments that occurred several times in a row, Garen also knew that it was caused by his own weak consciousness.
Crescent Moon's inconsistency has left him uncertain against defensive opponents. If this problem is not solved, the subsequent civil war in the winner's group will be really troublesome.
After coming out and getting off the mecha, they celebrated and congratulated each other, followed by recovery massage therapy and supplemented with nutritional water. Until the evening, when the arena was closed, Garen once again refused to celebrate the ninth place together, left the arena alone, and headed towards Go in the direction of the dormitory.
The third day is the finals. In the civil war of the winner's group, the top three will be selected. As the candidates to enter the elite academy this year, the last one in the entire winner's group has mastered a second-level skill, and they are not easy to match.
Garen now probably knows his own level. With his consciousness severely limited, he can only use combat experience to use combat skills that do not require the cooperation of consciousness, but that's all. Fighting for a long time, unable to use combat skills combined with consciousness, it is difficult to deal with the opponent's consciousness skills.
In the next finals, if you are not careful, you have to pay attention to the sudden situation that Yueya loses the chain.
"It's really troublesome." Garen walked on the way back, keeping an eye on the changed heart transformation time on his attribute bar, and the countdown timetable was shrinking.
"I can only think of a way from Miwu. The transformation of Peacock Art should be able to use white malachite to speed up and shorten the time."
Garen returned to the dormitory, closed the door and opened the address book of the terminal, and found the bearded businessman's contact number. Dial out directly.
After a burst of Didi waiting for the connection, it was quickly connected there.
"Calling so early? The goods haven't arrived yet." The bearded businessman asked doubtfully.
"When will the second batch arrive?" Garen asked directly without talking nonsense.
"If all goes well, at noon tomorrow, after all, it will be shipped in from other domains, and the quantity this time will be a bit large."
The ally leader is so stressful
(end of this chapter)