Chapter 5: Isn't it handsome?

"College Qualifying?" Tang Chuan was a little confused, "You said I have to go to this qualifying tournament to be admitted?" Principal Fan Li pushed his glasses, "Yes, after seven days of qualifying, three new students from each school will enter the Star Wars - a month-long competition, and the final ranking will determine the resource ratio of each school in the next year, in short, how much funding our school can get next year, and how many high-end training rooms you can use, it all depends on you." ”

Tang Chuan: "............"

Headmaster, do you have a kind of repeat?

Fan Li continued: "This is a responsibility and an honor. I hope that student Tang can win glory for the school, and he must defeat the Royal Military Academy this year. The bastards...... The teachers and students of the sister school will definitely work hard this year, but don't be afraid, you can. ”

Yes? What the? The wind was too strong for me to hear clearly! Headmaster, you must have been trying to swear just now, Headmaster!

Tang Chuan's face was silent, "Why me?" ”

There are only three places in total, and Tang Chuan is a handicap, he really can't figure out why this kind of thing would be his turn.

Fan Li was a little surprised by his composure, "Although your hand speed is not good, but your theoretical results are very good, according to the information I have received, this time Star Wars will open a new mecha manufacturing system, and the mecha you use in the competition, at least in the finals, will be assembled by yourself, so I not only need a qualified mecha warrior, but also an excellent theoretical practitioner." ”

A new mech-building system? Yes, this thing that is about to set off a national craze is indeed open this summer, and it is said that the Star Wars Company specially invited experts from the National Academy of Sciences to build the data library and the entire manufacturing system, which is completely a bloody rhythm.

It's no wonder that he will find him, in the field of mecha manufacturing, theory is always greater than practice, and those mecha warriors who can only fight may not even be able to understand the map. Generally, those with the best results in the written test will eventually enter the mecha manufacturing department.

But Tang Chuan doesn't want it! He wants to be a majestic mecha warrior, and his goal is the sea of stars! "Headmaster, I can ......" "No." "That's ......" "There's a bonus." "Okay qaq"

Tang Chuan vividly used his personal experience to explain what it means to be called-people have to bow their heads under the eaves-, he wants to go to school, in addition to the Royal Military Academy, the Wisteria Military Academy is definitely an excellent choice, otherwise Helan would not have chosen it.

It's just a college qualifying match, although Star Wars is a mecha battle platform, but in the end it is a game, and Tang Chuan has not played it. "I'll have someone send it to your personal terminal, and at half past seven tonight, gather at Star Wars Freedom Square, and you'll meet your other two teammates then."

Coming out of the principal's office, Tang Chuan let out a long sigh, no matter what, the ticket to the university is obtained, if you want to be foolproof, you must show your value in the qualifying competition.

Downstairs, Tang Chuan saw a black flying car parked next to the flower bed, but it wasn't there when he just went up. Tang Chuan has been in the Macedonian workshop for two years, and the most contact is mecha and flying cars, how vicious his eyes are, at first glance this is not ordinary. I can't help but be curious to go over and take a look, hey, good guy, there is no logo on the body, it is definitely a private order, unique in the whole empire.

Moreover, the owner of this car must have a lot of background.

Tang Chuan couldn't help but sigh - a local tyrant.

At this time, the owner of the local tyrant had just arrived at the door of the principal's office from the other side of the stairs, knocked on the door and entered, and saluted with a standard military salute, "Principal." ”

Fan Li showed a heartfelt smile when he saw him, "Helan is here, come and sit." ”

Helan nodded, cherishing words like gold. After Helan sat down, Fan Li said: "Helan, I called you here today, mainly to ask you about the college qualifying competition." Originally, I wanted you to play, but before this decision was proposed, the old men at the Royal Military College rejected it, and then I thought about it, it would be too much to bully them to let you play, so I won you a referee position. ”

Helan sat on the sofa, took the freshly brewed coffee from the automatic coffee machine, but didn't drink it, and put it on the coffee table casually, "I'm a student, so I can't be a referee." ”

Fan Li pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, "You can't say that, there are so many referees in the referee team, except for a chief referee and two deputy referees, the rest are monitors, you just need to observe the dynamics of those little guys." ”

At this time, Fan Li's internal phone rang, "Headmaster, Mr. Robert has arrived and is waiting for you in the dean's office, he said that if you don't go to see him again, he will go berserk." "You let him explode, I'll pay five dollars to make him explode into a firework." Fan Li didn't think about it, but when he thought of the Shura field that might be caused later, and after all, there were students there, he decided to go there. "Helan, you sit down for a while, think about it, I'll come when I go."

Fan Li left, Helan sat on the sofa alone, took the magazine next to him and read.

After a few seconds, a magnetic electronic voice suddenly sounded, "Master, there is a handsome guy looking in the mirror with your car window, his eyes are so affectionate, I'm going to be shy, what should I do?" ”

However, his master always grasped the point very skillfully, "007, who gave you permission to run to the flying car?" ”

007 also cleverly avoided this point, a light screen popped up in front of Helan's eyes in an instant, and Tang Chuan's face, which was magnified n times and was looking in the mirror, suddenly occupied Helan's sight. "How? Isn't it handsome? 007's voice was slightly excited, "The action of flirting with bangs is handsome and Su!" It's really handsome! I can't breathe anymore! Handsome handsome handsome beep-"

Helan wisely blocked his voice, it was a very disturbing thing to have an artificial intelligence with ADHD that often scurried back and forth in various electronic systems. Especially when this artificial intelligence is still suffering from Yan zhòng nymphomentia.

He had to wonder if the old scholars at the Academy of Sciences had deceived him, and they even said that 007 was the most normal one that had been developed so far.

The world is finally quiet.

Helan looked at Tang Chuan's face, but inexplicably felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. Thinking like this, he couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and then he saw Tang Chuan shining left and right, blinking, and getting closer to the car window, and closer to Helan.

Ruddy lips, proud cat arc mouth, "really handsome as me." ”

Helan: "............"

A capital confidence.

The banned 007 couldn't hold back the turmoil, turned into bold and black subtitles and ran to the screen, asking with his life - isn't it handsome?!

Let's ask a fancy question again, and surround Tang Chuan's face with a circle of subtitles - isn't it handsome?!

This has a sense of zài, and the brush is leveraged. "Give you three seconds." Helan was unhurried.

Two seconds later, the screen slammed off, and at the last moment, a loud qaq flashed on the screen—a silent indictment of the master's brutal repression.

Then Fan Li came back and continued to half-coax and half-ask Helan to be the referee. Helan had no choice but to agree, and it was not particularly troublesome.

On the way home, 007 was unblocked, but it turned out to be surprisingly quiet.

Just when Helan thought it was finally enlightened, 007's weak voice sounded again, "Master, I just took a photo of a handsome guy as an emoji, can I use him as my avatar?" ”

Helan: "...... Shut up. ”

When he got home, Tang Chuan hurriedly dragged out the induction cabin in the attic of the house, cleaned it well, and then brought the toolbox, and repaired it himself. This induction cabin was bought by him a few years ago on a work-study basis, low-grade goods, but durable, which is already very good for a student who lives on state subsidies.

It's just that he has been preparing for the exam of the Royal Military Academy some time ago, so Tang Chuan hasn't touched it for nearly a month, and some dust has inevitably accumulated in the grooves, and some old parts should also be replaced. After finishing these, Tang Chuan received the rules details of the qualifying match.

The rules are simple, Star Wars is actually a virtual game developed with the participation of the military. The game is divided into two parts.,One part is the same as the traditional game to fight monsters and upgrade mode.,It's just that there's no magic.、Internal strength and the like.,Tend to fight.、Firearms.。 There is also a part,It's a mecha battle platform.,Unlike the previous part.,All the numbers here.,It's in line with reality.,You're obviously a handicapped but want to open the most advanced mecha.,Sorry.,It's impossible.。

In this competition, the first 20 days are the first part, and the free promotion mode is adopted, and each team will not be informed of the name of the opponent, and how many opponents you can get rid of before the second part starts depends on their own skills. Moreover, confidentiality measures are taken in this process and are not announced to the public, which means that any unaware player passing by may become an uncertain factor in the game.

Twenty days later, the rest of the team moved on to the second part, a real head-to-head fight. "This is to fight for character......" Tang Chuan muttered, looking at it this way, the rules seem to be very loose, and there is a lot of room for play, but how can there be a feeling of being fighting a spy war? This rule is set by the people in the intelligence department, and the contestants who are lurking among the players and the like.

Pull down, huh? And a strict warning?

Warning: This competition is a fully closed mode, from the date of the competition, the contestants are not allowed to accept any outside help, all the number of games (including chat records), will be closely watched by the referee, violators will be directly disqualified from the competition, and expelled from the school.

Obediently, this one is ruthless enough, and sure enough, even the referee team is fighting a spy war. And it's completely closed, wouldn't that mean lying in the induction cabin for a whole month? Tang Chuan has always felt that pouring nutrient solution into the induction cabin and lying in it with a helmet is like a corpse floating in the water, which is too unaesthetic.

But it's better to be a floating corpse than to become a human being.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Tang Chuan lay down in the induction capsule and logged in to Star Wars.

It's the era of mechas, and Star Wars, as the most popular mecha game, has an account for almost everyone. Tang Chuan's account is called Sugar Gourd Skewers, which is a homonym for his name, don't look at this name is very down-to-earth, Sugar Gourd Skewers can be regarded as the number one person in Star Wars, and he has a glorious figure in the major rankings, but the speed of Star Wars renewal is too fast, and he hasn't seen him for a month.

I really don't miss the old days.

Star Wars is actually similar to the previous holographic online game, except that the players in it are no longer heroes who walk the rivers and lakes with swords, but have opened a fashionable mecha modern new human, in order to respond to the mecha theme, the architectural style of the entire Star Wars is also a fusion version of the ancient European wind and modern steel capital in the earth era.

Liberty Square is the central square of the main city of Domingo, with two avenues running through the city gate in the north and south, and a towering bell tower standing in the center, which is magnificent and magnificent.

Karakawa likes to walk the streets slowly, especially at nights like now, looking at the steaming forges and the bronze statues of knights in the streets, or the shop windows decorated with black iron roses, he feels like a gentleman in a tuxedo, a cane, and a top hat, which makes him feel like he has traveled through time and space.

It was almost half past seven, and he quickened his pace, not wanting to be late for the first time. However, when he arrived, he saw that the edge of the square was full of people, chattering as if they were discussing something. "What's wrong? What happened? "Tang Chuan cut into the discussion very naturally." It's not the king's gang yet, and they're here again, as if they're going to have a barbecue here. ”

The king is not a person, but a guild, Tang Chuan has encountered it a few times before, it is neither good nor bad, but a big guild like it with more than 10,000 people always has some problems in the same line.

For example, at this time, the field is cleared.

Tang Chuan said that he was very angry - you have cleared the venue, what should I do with the meeting? "Eh, eh! It's hard stubble! Someone next to him suddenly shouted excitedly, Tang Chuan looked over, and saw that under the super lights hanging high around Freedom Square, there was a person standing against a platinum mecha, wearing a limited edition steampunk black military uniform, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, meticulously combed hair, and white gloves on his hands, and the atmosphere of the elite came to his face.

But this elite is not too cold. He stepped forward and said to the members of the King's Union who had come to clear the field: "I have no objection to you clearing the field, but Freedom Square is so big, and you can't occupy such a large space, so it is better to leave a piece of it out, and everyone can discuss." ”

However, in the face of his friendly suggestion, the other party didn't buy it, "Hey I said where are you from, let you go, where is so much nonsense?" This land is not big, do you still need to worry about it? ”

The elite pushed his glasses, but he didn't get angry, he looked very gentle, "I'm talking to you about it, it's a civilized society now, everyone has to be reasonable, right?" There are so many people here, and it doesn't look good to fight. "Are you going to go or not?" "I just said, let you leave a place to come out, Freedom Square is not your family's, other people may have something to do here, you occupy a place, you can't say it." "! Are you finished? ”

The other party is about to go crazy, the elite man is still Svenwen, these days, even a dog is restless, there are not many people who can calm down like this, Tang Chuan sighed.

However, in the next second, his eyes widened.

The tone of the elite man suddenly changed, and it was still the same as Sven, but there was a murderous aura inexplicably, "? What the hell are you going to see? ”