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But Chubby neither fought back nor dodged. He gripped the long pole of the banner tightly with his mecha fingers, and just held it high, swimming towards the shimmering water.

The cannonball exploded next to him, causing his mech to scream and call the police. Chubby didn't care, just ran to the bright water, floating, floating, floating.

Until his mech's hand poked out of the water.

The audience roared with joy!

People stood up and applauded the red side for not giving up.

The simulated environment was changed and withdrawn, and the players exited with the help of the staff. Ivan was anxious to go backstage to see his brother.

"Can I go too?" Roy asked Evan and his grandfather about them. She also really wanted to see what kind of happiness the little fat who had just won the victory was now.

My grandmother readily agreed, and my grandfather, although a little disapproving, agreed. Uncle accompanied Roy.

Evan waited for her, and then the group of three hurried backstage together.

Sure enough, the backstage players' rest area was bustling. The players on the red side gathered around and discussed the details of the match just now. The players who were about to play next to them also came over to inquire about the news, and there was a warm atmosphere everywhere.

Roy and the others all stayed at the door, looking at Chubby's sweaty hair and red face with a smile, until a contestant saw them: "Bob, your brother is here." ”

"Brother!"

Chubby jumped up and rushed to Evan: "Did you see that?" I won! Roy, I won! ”

Then he opened the conversation box and recounted the various details of the game with a thunderbolt. In the same way, he had already spoken to his teammates and the players who were about to play more than five times, and he still talked about it endlessly.

Both Evan Roy and his uncle understood that he was excited, so they didn't interrupt him, and listened to him with relish. After a while, the next player greeted them and said that they were ready to play, and Chubby stopped and waved goodbye to his teammates.

There were ten fewer people in the room, and the heat had finally passed a little, and the lounge was finally quiet.

Soon, however, the families of the other contestants also came. The small lounge is about to be lifted again. Roy and the others went outside with Chubby and found a slightly quieter place. Although Chubby insisted that he was fine, Evan still carefully checked to see if he was injured.

"It's really fine." Chubby was a little annoyed, "It's just that my forehead hit me here." It's just a game, and I have a helmet and a protective suit, how serious an injury can I get. ”

"Almost every year, there are deaths in the mecha competition." Roy asked him, "What about the rest of the players on your team?" I just saw that there were only eight people. ”

Chubby scratched his head and refused to speak.

Of course, he was carried to the hospital.

The blue side isn't much better. At least the guy who was used as bait by the team members to kill the three mechs on the red side was basically staying in the hospital bed until the end of the mecha competition.

"When is the next game?" Uncle asked.

"Three o'clock in the afternoon, singles. Then the third game is the day after tomorrow, with a multi-player melee. After Xiaopang finished speaking, the cheers from the stands suddenly poured in.

Chubby stood up and shouted, "It's out!" What are my scores? "Just run to the stands.

Ivan pulled him back. Look down at the Star Brain terminal and show it to Chubby.

Roy and his uncle saw it too. Sure enough, Chubby's score is high.

But Chubby is like a frosted eggplant: "It's only the fifth......"

The uncle laughed and teased him: "Then how much do you think you should have?" ”

"Anyway, it should be the first...... Uh, the first three. Chubby blushed and changed his words, "I was the one who brought the flag out of the water in the end." ”

"Fifth is good." Evan said, "You're the final word, but if you don't have your teammates fighting underwater, will you have a chance to grab the flag in the end?" They don't have the equipment you have, and they don't pay less than you. If you don't be negligent at the beginning and get injured by your opponent, but go underwater with your teammates to fight them as planned, they won't have to pay the price of total annihilation. Not to mention anything else, anyway, in the singles this afternoon, it will be difficult for them to have the energy to achieve a good result. ”

A word gave a basin of cold water to the little fat head, and poured it on his heart.

Roy and his uncle were a little unbearable. Uncle smiled: "The fifth is also very good." There are fifteen more people in the back. It was a sneak attack, and Bob didn't expect to be targeted. ”

Evan wanted to say something, but for the sake of his uncle's face, he swallowed it back.

Originally, this training was over. But who made Chubby hang his head, didn't notice that the old brother's words stopped, and Uncle Roy was emboldened, so he muttered in a low voice: "Yes...... I can't think of it. ”

"Shouldn't you have thought of it? The model parameters of each player's mecha have been revealed, can't you see that your mecha is obviously worse than the blue one? Or do you just see that your mecha is better than others, and you don't think about anything? This kind of competition is the same as actual combat, and there is no regret medicine. If you don't do well enough, someone will take the blame, sometimes it's someone else, sometimes it's yourself. ”

Evan questioned his brother.

Chubby's head hung lower.

The uncle smiled awkwardly and couldn't say anything more.

Evan reprimanded Chubby harshly: "Now, because of your negligence, your companions will not be able to perform perfectly in the next matches. If they don't have a replacement mech, they'll most likely have to forfeit the rest of the game. And in this, there is a responsibility for you. I am not afraid of negligence, but I am afraid that it will not be taken seriously, and I don't know how to learn a lesson. ”

Chubby was almost crying.

Roy thought for a moment and said, "...... Bob's teammates volunteered. That being the case, they should be mentally prepared for the risks of the game. ”

"Roy ......" Chubby found a lifesaver.

Roy smiled, "But I also agree with your brother's statement." Whether it's your fault or not, the consequences have already been done. When you encounter real knives and guns, no one will listen to your explanation. But your teammates know they're likely to lose in the singles, so they need to protect you and get you up. It's not just about not giving away heads. Wouldn't it be better to help them as much as you can than to admit that you were wrong here? ”

Fat thought about it and grinned: "Then I'll help them repair the mecha." I still have two spare, and they can use mine if they can't use them. ”

Roy smiled and nodded.

But...... Two spare mechs. is worthy of being the son of the first family of the empire, and the real tyrant doesn't have to face a bleak life......

(To be continued.) )