Chapter 72 72: It's Him, It's Him, It's Him
Su Xi couldn't help Ning Chen, making himself faceless, and he was sulking.
Song Tianyu shook his head when he saw this.
He really sympathized with SG, that person was also a teacher and friend to him, how could he have such an unbearable brother? It's really ruined.
After Ning Chen finished scolding Su Xi, like a good baby, he closed his mouth and stopped talking. He was still a little aggrieved in his heart, and he didn't do anything, he just sat here, and then he was bitten by a dog.
It's so angry.
Ning Chen's little face wrinkled into a bun.
Song Tianyu laughed and rubbed Ning Chen's head hard, Ning Chen was stunned?
"My hair ......" covered his head, he continued to be expressionless, but he didn't forget to accuse Song Tianyu with his eyes, as if Song Tianyu was a big villain who killed a thousand knives.
He deliberately wiped mousse into his hair when he went out this morning, just to make himself look more regular. But as soon as Song Tianyu rubbed it, his hair was messy.
Song Tianyu was stunned, and then turned his face away: "Cough, it's okay, this is a virtual world, it's all data, and it will be restored later." ”
Ning Chen was stunned.
Then about two seconds later, strings of snowflakes sprang up on Ning Chen's body, and his head, which was kneaded into a chicken nest by Song Tianyu, changed back to his original regular appearance.
Ning Chen's face was expressionless: "In the future, it is forbidden to come near me." ”
Song Tianyu: "??? ”
Well, the little teacher got angry.
……
On the football field, the male host of the announcer tongue can be lotus, and after a witty opening remark, the players' entries began to be exhibited to the public.
Personal information was hidden during the exhibition, except for a picture of the mecha shape, there was only a numerical number.
The number is randomly generated when filling out the entry form, and Song Tianyu's number is 518.
The format of this competition is limited to the 51741 local area, and the identities of the contestants are varied, including students in school, small business owners who also open their own shops, ordinary office workers, and even unemployed vagrants. This game is open to the entire 51741.
Among the contestants, some are really capable, some are running for the prize gimmick, and some are idle eggs who come to make up the numbers. There are those who are seriously running for the rankings, and there are also those who come to play tickets with a game mentality, in short, there are all kinds of people.
Ning Chen was in the players' lounge and did not attend the football stadium where the game was held, but there was a small screen in the lounge that was broadcasting live outside the stadium.
Ning Chen watched it seriously for a long time.
In fact, this kind of competition is probably a kindergarten level for him, but he does not despise the competition because of this.
He looked at the projection on the screen seriously, and found that some players were very creative in modeling design, such as some people prefer gorgeous modeling styles, and the designed mecha is particularly cool and beautiful, and there are also traces of plagiarism on the appearance of some mechas, and there are also a few players who are unwilling to follow the crowd and choose to find another way.
For example, some people use the design elements of beasts as the core, and the design of the mecha is a variety of animals, such as cheetahs, wolves, bears, and even ...... Mermaid?
Ning Chen: "......"
He blinked, then continued to look down.
The screen space is limited, and each round of exhibitions has five rows of mechas, ten in a row, and fifty in one page, and the interval between page turns is about ten seconds.
But Ning Chen's brain was more demonic, he never forgot it, and with a cursory sweep, he memorized all the mecha that were on display at a rapid pace.
Among them, there is a mecha that is more conspicuous, with a round appearance, like a huge black stone, round and like a pebble, without any beauty, without any shape at all, and it looks very ordinary and mediocre.
This weird style of painting is a bit chic. It's like other mechs are scratching their heads and posing for favor, and this big stone god is standing still.
But because the style of painting this big stone is so abrupt, it is difficult for people not to pay attention to it.
Some players are laughing: "This 119 is deliberately selling ugliness, right?" ”
"It's also a way to attract the attention of the judges."
"There's an ugly duckling in the swans, and it's really conspicuous."
It was as if an ordinary stone suddenly appeared in the midst of a pile of precious stones, out of place, not at all compatible with its companions, and could be seen at a glance.
Song Tianyu remained silent.
Ning Chen instead had a thoughtful expression.
Su Xi suffered a defeat at Ning Chen's place, and his face was not very good, but he couldn't help but gloat at this moment.
"Grandstanding."
This is Su Xi's evaluation of this stone.
Ning Chen's eyes were misty, he looked around, and suddenly saw a man in the corner.
The man was burly and dressed in gray clothes, which were very old and looked like workshop overalls.
The man, who wore a blue worker's cap and had many scars on his face, sat silently in the corner, deserted around him, like the big rock that was being exhibited, out of place with the others.
Ning Chen blinked.
At this moment, someone suddenly whistled.
"Look! The design of No. 374 is too handsome, right? ”
Ning Chen's eyes flickered, and he glanced at the screen, and the next moment, he was slightly stuck.
Beside Ning Chen, Song Tianyu clenched his fists suddenly, he frowned, staring at No. 374, which was projecting an exhibition on the screen.
This is his work, which was originally used for competition, and the name is all taken, called Skyhawk. It was the thick-blooded tank that was pointed out by Ning Chen with many shortcomings.
Song Tianyu gritted his teeth, and his clenched fist clicked.
He had similar concerns as early as when the design was stolen.
Now I am worried that it will come true, the thief who stole his creativity actually took his work to the competition, and he was so arrogant that he didn't even change his appearance. It was completely rubbed according to his design, and completely stole his work.
The word 'shameless' alone is no longer enough to describe the thief.
Ning Chen glanced at Song Tianyu. "The thief is here."
The thief was one of the contestants.
Song Tianyu grinded his teeth, "It's better not to let me know who he is!" ”
For a designer, two things are most important.
One is your own name, which is equivalent to another face of yourself.
The other is the work, like one's own child, condensing his own painstaking efforts.
The other party stole his design and took it out to use it aggressively, which is not only shameless, but also bold and quite fearless.
Ning Chen stretched out his little hand and suddenly rubbed Song Tianyu's head fiercely.
Originally, Song Tianyu was a handsome and elegant noble son, even a strand of hair exuded a graceful and polite demeanor, but after Ning Chen's rubbing, a messy hair that was more than a chicken nest was born immediately.
Song Tianyu: "??? ”
Ning Chen glanced at him: "Don't be afraid, I'll help you avenge the actual battle." "Beat that shameless thief to death!
The corners of Song Tianyu's lips twitched, and he said in an extremely patient tone, "Can we have a discussion?" Can you not be so cautious? ”
He had just rubbed the child, and the child immediately retaliated back. He must have been deliberate, he must have done it deliberately.
The heart and eyes are as small as a needle nose, and they are almost out of sight.
Ning Chen's face was small: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm helping you fight the same enemy." ”
"Is it really a personal vendetta?"
Ning Chen was awe-inspiring: "Of course, I'm not the kind of person who is cautious!" ”
Song Tianyu: "......"
I believe in your wickedness!