Chapter 42: The Old Man in the Sun

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The Campus Mecha Contest is about to begin, which began fifty years ago as a way to send talent to the military, but has now evolved into a big game between the districts.

In the past, the mecha competition was called the mecha virtual competition, and the students in each district achieved confrontation through the network in the district, but when Yang Mo and his party came to the fifth district and said that they wanted to participate in the mecha competition, the whole game changed, and they joined the mecha competition of the actual combat competition, which is the most perfect game in the minds of these students, the explosion of human combat instinct and violent factors, the mixture of sweat and blood. Even if there is still order in human society, even if human beings have not yet been crushed by desperation, the gene of advocating violence has been integrated into the deepest part of the human body together with the gene of perfection.

"Brother Yang Mo, what did Zhang Mingyuan tell you that day?" Shion asked curiously.

"If I say that he asked me to accept Zihan as my little wife, do you believe it?" Yang Mo said with a smile, but cold sweat was already flowing out of his palm.

"Cut, it's strange to believe you." Ziyuan rolled her eyes, "How can a girl as good as Sister Zihan look down on you, and you are still a little wife, and the eldest wife probably won't agree." But if that's the case, I'll cut your underneath. ”

Ziyuan waved his hand at Xiao Yang Mo twice, and Yang Mo suddenly sweated like rain.

"Ahem, let's not talk about this for now, how is the matter of the mecha race?" Yang Mo hurriedly diverted the topic, Ziyuan looked at Yang Mo with some doubts, she and Zhang Zihan had a very pleasant conversation along the way yesterday, and the two of them had begun to be called sisters. If she wants to rob Brother Yang Mo with me, I won't agree to her anything, Ziyuan said in her heart.

"The dean of District 5 and I have already set the rules, and the virtual competition is divided into two games, and the rules are still the basic drill and the elimination battle in the virtual environment. The actual combat confrontation is carried out in the martial arts arena, the squad participates in the battle, and the environment is simulated randomly, until one side completely loses the ability to resist. ”

"Oh?" Yang Mo looked at Ziyuan with some surprise, "We have survived in the wild, isn't it very beneficial for us to fight in actual combat?" ”

"It's not like that." Zi Yuan frowned, "There may be the intervention of a third-party force, it is a bounty hunter cultivated by some academies, the strength is very strong, and it is about the level of ordinary demon generals, that is to say, it is possible for the two of us to be wiped out in the actual combat link and reach a draw, so that the key to our decisive victory is in the virtual match, but we don't have a particularly strong operator, I am worried that we will let the opponent's strong man defeat several at once, in that case we will definitely lose." ”

"Then let me do it." Yang Mo laughed confidently.

"You? May I? Ziyuan looked at him with some disbelief, it was a very unpleasant thing to be looked down upon by his girlfriend, so Yang Mo was very angry, he pulled Ziyuan over and pressed it on his thigh, and raised his hand to hit the girl's upright buttocks.

"If you dare not believe me, it's against you."

"Go away and hit me again." Shion struggled to get up, her face flushed, "If you do this again, I will ignore you." ”

"Cut, it's been more than ten years, and I haven't seen you snub me." Yang Mo said indifferently, but seeing Ziyuan's increasingly gloomy face, he quickly changed his words, "Okay, good Zi'er, don't be angry, okay, tell you a secret, I'm the student you mentioned 1543." ”

"Really?" Zi Yuan looked at Yang Mo with a look of disbelief, but seeing his hand raised again, Zi Yuan gave in, "If what you say is true, then we have a sixty percent chance of winning." ”

"Sixty percent?" Yang Mo's eyes narrowed.

"By the way, Brother Yang Mo, the dean of District 5 wants to see you. Let's go for it."

The Office of the Dean of the Mecha Academy in District 5.

"President Zhang Mingyuan, this is the way it is, as the home team, we have to win the game, and if we can't let the other party lose too badly, this matter will be left to you to be fully responsible." The dean of the fifth district put his hands on the table and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, Dean, I'll postpone my return to the camp and make arrangements for this." Zhang Mingyuan bent down slightly, and then walked out. His eyes exude a fanatical light, in the eyes of outsiders, Zhang Mingyuan has always been a gentle and elegant man, an extraordinary man, and the prince charming in the minds of many young girls, but only those who are familiar with him know that this man is born to fight, and only he is the real one standing on the battlefield.

"Yang Mo, let's fight again."

Yang Mo and Ziyuan walked out of the courtyard, Yang Mo has been busy consolidating his strength in the past few days, he is very busy, and he has no time to wander around the campus, so he doesn't know about the changes here at all, and now when he looks at it, he is almost startled, only to see posters promoting the mecha competition posted everywhere, some girls are still wearing very cool clothes to recruit cheerleaders, colorful flags are planted everywhere, and there are people holding some big photos of the seed players in the fifth district to promote everywhere, what "vote for me", "please support XXX" The voices came and went.

"Good guy, it's so hilarious." Yang Mo sighed, pulled Ziyuan to avoid the crowd and rushed towards the dean's office. Out of some kind of teenager's peculiar thoughts, Yang Mo pushed away a few boys from the fifth district who squeezed over. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, the taste of being pushed away was very uncomfortable, so a few boys stared at each other and were about to come up to find trouble, but when they saw that it was Yang Mo who did it, they could only curse in a low voice and turn around to do their own thing. There was no other reason, they knew about the amazing battle between Yang Mo and Zhang Mingyuan a few days ago.

"Here we are." In front of the dean's office, Yang Mo and Zi Yuan stopped.

"Come in, the door is unlocked." The dean of the fifth district was a rich old man, and his voice was full of kindness, but listening to Yang Mo's ears made him tremble.

"How does he know that there is someone outside the door, we obviously don't make any noise, is there surveillance equipment here?" Yang Mo hurriedly looked around, trying to find something like a hidden camera.

"Come in, you two, I don't have any surveillance equipment installed." The voice rang out again, smiling slightly. Zi Yuan also looked at Yang Mo with a wary face rather amused.

"Now, Brother Yang Mo, let's go in, the dean is still waiting for you."

Yang Mo nodded, took a light breath, pushed the door and walked in.

Under the sun, a rich old man was sitting on a rattan chair, his fingers had just turned a page of the book and had not yet taken it back, and a ray of sunlight was projected on the old man's body through the lush branches and leaves of the big tree outside the window, and then through the spotless window.

"Sit down, don't be restrained." The old man said softly.