Chapter 401: The End of the Sixth Grade

The opponent's energy reserves exceeded his expectations, and the opponent's strength was not weak, although Cheng Si reacted quickly after being stunned for a while, but in the end, he lost the opportunity in terms of momentum and preparation, and the original prepared weapon replacement path could not be used, and the enemy Ma Wenhan was converted from a cold light blade and a laser cannon, obviously there was a constant temperature system inside the mecha, Cheng Si still felt sweat on his forehead, and his back was chilled for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Tom!"

There was another loud bang, and the explosions were one after another, Cheng Si almost couldn't restrain himself from looking back, but found that his base camp was in flames, when had it been so long, and he didn't even pay attention to the fact that the opponent had touched the base camp......

Damn, damn it!

Cheng Si knew that his plan had an accident, and he had to come up with a way to remedy it, but no matter how he thought about it, he always felt that his brain was a mess, what should he do?

Inexplicably, Cheng Si seemed to hear a chuckle in the internal voice system, and that laughter was so familiar that Cheng Si often heard it at certain moments...... The voice clearly came from Zhou Ruilin!

Gritting his teeth, Cheng Si looked at the girl who was fighting meticulously in front of him, it was he who underestimated the opponent, so he fell into this end, Cheng Si didn't know how to watch the battle video before the weekend and others, Ma Wenhan rarely shot, the only brilliant one was at the expense of his own mecha, and the "mobile bomb" sent by the opponent lost its effect, at that time he was still sighing that this girl's personality was a real man, and now, Cheng Si also confirmed that this girl's operation is also a real man.

"Senior sister, the senior is willing to bow down."

Cheng Si's personality is definitely a relatively sunny role in the villain, it's not terrible if the plan fails, people can always plan again when they live, although the result of the battle this time did not meet his expectations, but I believe that the people who followed him did not regret it, Cheng Si felt that as long as he planned well after the game, things could still go smoothly.

Therefore, once again a gentlemanly demeanor appeared, Cheng Si manipulated the mecha to bend down and salute, and the surround sound of the system sounded in his ears, his own base camp was blown up, and the opponent won the final victory.

The entire Huafederal Junior Military Academy cheered both online and offline, although the competition knew that this award would not be lost, but after it really became a fact, each of them still felt very excited, they couldn't restrain their mood, and kept venting their joy.

In the past, the Chinese Federal Junior Military Academy was a mecha that was good at team competitions, and almost won the championship and runner-up in the team competition on weekdays, but this time, among the younger mecha divisions in the Chinese Federal Junior Military Academy, there were three or four very capable mecha divisions, and their records in the individual competitions were also good, especially in some of the more unpopular games.

Thinking of how the mecha of the captain of the winning team looked familiar, some people remembered that the mecha had also won the championship medal in the individual competitive event that ended before, and thought of the participation results that always exceeded the winning standard by more than ten times within the specified time, even people who didn't know the cause and effect of the event couldn't help but think more.

If you want to pick my thorns, let you have no thorns to pick.

And the mecha divisions outside the Hua Federation still pay more attention to the weekend, Sun Zhi and the others, as the mecha masters of their own federation or empire, they have been cultivated a sense of mission since they were young, but after the countries that are rivals to each other appear enough to match or much higher than their own mecha divisions, they have only one thing to do, remember him and defeat him.

The lively Interstellar Youth Mecha Competition has come to an end, the Grand Trophies of the main events have not been lost, and the military and political leaders of the Chinese Federation are very satisfied, and they have carried out internal commendations, which are all conventions and will not have any major problems.

At the end of the competition, he applied for the final assessment, and with his results in the competition and his usual performance in schoolwork, the school management did not set any restrictions, and quickly passed his application and carried out the assessment, and the results of the professional courses at the end of the week were excellent, and the results of the non-professional courses were also excellent.

The news reached Ma Wenhan's ears, making her really envious and incompetent, some people are like this, when he is strong to a certain extent, others can only look up and can't have any dark thoughts.

Hearing Ma Wenhan talking like this, she looked the girl up and down on the weekend, although the eyes were not explicit, but Ma Wenhan was also a little creepy, and then reached out on the weekend, raised her wrist and hooked Ma Wenhan's index finger, the two index fingers hooked together like this, it always makes people feel a little ...... Excuse me.

"What are you doing?"

Ma Wenhan blinked, subconsciously wanting to shake off the burden on her hands.

"I sang it last time, it's very good."

Ma Wenhan thought about it, and the only thing she remembered would praise on the weekend was that sonata, but didn't the guy in front of her say that his idea was ordinary? How can you feel comfortable listening to the fourth sonata that soothes the mind?

Ma Wenhan thought about it, if she used the current strength of the weekend and added SSS-level ideas, cough cough cough cough ...... She felt that this universe would usher in a new overlord.

"What do you think?"

"Oops."

was slapped on the head by a small person, the pain is not painful, after all, wrestling on weekends in the past is much more painful than this, but I don't know if it is because it has been reborn for more than ten years or has been maintained by the weekend in recent years, Ma Wenhan has more or less recovered the original small and lovely appearance in her previous life, and occasionally she is coquettish, so that she can't take her eyes off the weekend.

Of course, you can't talk about the topic of the overlord, Ma Wenhan smiled a little fakely: "I didn't think about anything, you don't send it slowly." ā€

Weekend's heart trembled slightly, and there was an instant urge in his mind not to want to leave, what big deal could it be to break the laboratory? At most, it's only half blown up by someone, so what, with him, you can recover as much as you want.

Since the last time "Super Brain" told him that his research project had been extracted data, Qi Zhengye has been ruthless, set up a triple protection device, and dared to touch his data, just waiting to be blown up with the research room.

"Well, see you next semester."

The next semester is the seventh grade, and when I think of my original arrangement, I have a vague feeling of regret on the weekend.

"Eun, bye."

Waving her hand, Ma Wenhan, who was completely unaware, sent the weekend away, turned around and walked towards the school, the only one who could leave the school early in the entire sixth grade was the weekend & Qi Zhengye.

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