I was vigilant, and I saw that more than 20 whites and blacks with extremely unfriendly faces were rushing around me and Zheng Da, as well as Su Minyu beside me, while the rest of my companions, namely He Zhai, Wang Li, and Jian Dan, were hiding in an inconspicuous corner.

Jian Dan is a cowardly girl, I don't blame him, Wang Li is a recent high school graduate who can only play computer games, and I understand. As for He Zhai, I am both angry and understanding, if I encountered this kind of thing in college, I would definitely run away.

In short, I have a very ambivalent attitude towards the three of them, knowing that they can't help, but I still hope that they can come forward and block even a punch. This may be the emotion of the helpless trapped person blindly hoping that someone can help them, no matter who that person is, whether they have the ability to help themselves or not.

"Bang!" A huge gunshot suddenly erupted in the tense training room, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

......A large sandbag not far from everyone was shot out of a large hole by a powerful bullet, and the sand in it fell to the ground like a gurgling stream at first, and then like a torrent, the quicksand cascade poured down, piling up a hill of sand on the floor.

"Whoever wants to end up like a sandbag, step forward." Guan Long fiddled with the golden large-caliber pistol in his hand, and his contemptuous attitude was unobstructed. And Zhao Yu beside him had a modest smile, but it gave people an unfathomable feeling, so even the most brainless people knew that these two people were definitely not easy to mess with. However, the courage of more than 20 strong men who have gone through the battlefield career gathered is also not to be underestimated, and for a while, the two sides are deadlocked together.

It just so happened that two officer-like men arrived here, and they first looked at the sand on the floor and the shriveled sandbags in amazement. Then he swept around the crowd, puffed out his eyes and said viciously, "What are you doing?" Spread it all out for me! Go back to your dorm! ”

"You two, carry away the idiots lying here for me!"

As a result, more than 20 tall and strong men, under the authority of the officers for many years, left unwillingly.

"Sir, who are they? Dare to carry a gun in the base. A strong white man who was still not giving up on his companion asked.

"They're candidates for piloting mechs, you idiots, give me more mouths and get back to me!"

"What? Can these thin Asians with no special training at all be able to fly mechs? A black soldier shouted in disbelief. You know, in this world full of monsters, it is every man's dream to be able to drive a mecha full of sci-fi colors.

"Only two people with a high degree of neurosynaesthesia can perfectly exert the power of the mecha, and with your bloated muscles driving the mecha, I believe that even walking is a luxury! Idiot! The officer gave us an envious look, then scolded mercilessly.

The black soldier's face suddenly turned from black to blue, and he slipped away with his companion in his hand, and a conflict ended.

"The candidate selection competition starts at 6 o'clock in the hall on the third floor of the base." Zhao Yu smiled and glanced at me who was embarrassed, and then asked, "Guess what Guan Long and I saw?" ”

"It must be a cool and magnificent mech, right?" Wang Li's eyes lit up and said that since he watched the movie Pacific Rim, he had been able to drive the Gundam-like mechanical giant with his own hands even if he dreamed.

"Well, and the number has changed a little compared to the original plot, except for the dangerous Rover piloted by Raleigh and Asako, there are a total of 6 mechs in the public maintenance hall of the base! That is, in addition to China's Crimson Storm, Australia's Eureka Raider, and Russia's ChernoAlpha, there are three more mechs, and the situation seems to be very favorable, for General Stark's final plan. Zhao Yu muttered, but the worry in his eyes could be clearly seen by anyone.

"Wouldn't that be great? Doesn't three more mechs equal three more powers? Looks like we're all lucky to survive, haha. Zheng Da said very optimistically, or he didn't think about the significance of the mecha giant being more than the original plot.

"Absolutely impossible." Guan Long looked at Zheng Da with a mocking gaze and said, "In the movie world dominated by the main god, the danger is proportional to the benefit Zhao Yu has said, this is a simple law. In the same way, we can substitute the theory that the greater the help obtained, the greater the resistance. You will find that not only is it proportional, but in fact the difficulty is expressed as an exponential function of mathematics. ”

"So, we're in a more precarious situation?" Su Minyu's words suddenly aggravated everyone's worries.

"By the way, may I ask which country made the extra three mechas? What about styling and performance? Talking about the mecha, Wang Li's eyes lit up again and he said with anticipation.

"I'll know when you can pass the mech candidate selection competition." Zhao Yu said as soon as he said it, leading everyone to the selection venue and said, "Since there are three more mecha positions, whether it is for the sake of profit or mission safety, I can use my ability to exchange from the 'Lord God', that is, telekinesis, to help 6 of you win." ”

"If you show me your efforts! Your will. Before Wang Li cheered, the iron pipe that Zhao Yu casually took from somewhere quietly bent 90 degrees, like a straight road suddenly turning a thrilling bend, which really surprised everyone.

"You must work hard, even if you want to experience the dream of countless science fiction fans to be able to fly a mecha, you must pass." I said to myself.

While I was thinking about what to do next, Raleigh and Mazi were already fiercely competing with each other with long sticks, watching them dance with sticks whirring, tight and swift between attack and defense, and almost swinging with irresistible speed, I realized once again that movies are movies after all, and there is still a difference between them and reality. It's ridiculous that I was a little proud of beating Raleigh with a punch, but now I think it's too much for me.

"That's enough."

The moment the contest progressed to the moment when Raleigh jumped up and was knocked down by the long stick of Mako, General Starck spoke to stop it, and the following dialogue was the same as the original story. Raleigh insisted on asking the co-pilot of the mecha to leave after being fruitless.

General Stark's expression at the moment is also very complicated, on the one hand, Asako is the adopted daughter he rescued and raised from the monster attack, he is naturally very compassionate, on the other hand, Asako has outstanding talent and talent for piloting mechas, but driving mecha is a dangerous thing, General Starck is very worried about Asako's safety and deliberately suppressed her desire to pilot mechas.

On the other hand, Asako respects the decision of her adoptive father, General Stark, and buries her desire for mechas, and on the other hand, she very much wants to be able to pilot mechas.

In short, excessive affection can sometimes become a burden between people.

"You're all extremely gifted with synaesthesia, but I don't need that many people!" General Stark's majestic face swept over the complexion and the different sizes of the team one by one, and said solemnly and solemnly, "Eliminate your opponents, whether it is an empty-handed duel or use a weapon, and become a glorious mecha pilot." ”

"Understood! Sir! "In the midst of the neat whirring response, I suddenly felt a heavy pressure, not only from the rows of elite well-trained opponents, but also because I had to face a real battle.

"Fight, let me take a good look at your determination, this is also a test for the senior members of the reincarnation team to choose and recognize the newcomer as one of them."

A moment after the candidate selection began, Zhao Yu said, his gaze stayed on me for the longest time, and my pressure suddenly deepened.

"You, Jerry, come out." After shouting the names of Guan Long in the team and the white man on the other side, a referee-like person looked at the ring, and the meaning was self-evident.

Guan Long obviously didn't expect that he would compete in the first game, and after being stunned for a moment, he turned to a sneer, and the undisguised contempt in his eyes would make anyone feel annoyed.

"Hey, boy, don't be nervous. I'm going to get you to relax right away - relax on the ground. The white man named Jerry provoked that he was tall and had the capital to be proud.

"Let's go." The referee glanced indifferently at the two people standing on each side, and then looked down at the document in his hand.

"Start?" The ring did not move for a long time, and the referee who looked down at the document looked up at the ring with a little anger, and then he was stunned, and the pen in his hand fell to the ground without knowing it.

As spectators, we witnessed the strength shown by Guan Long, and we were even more surprised.

When the referee said the beginning, Guan Long had already appeared in front of Jerry like a whirlwind, punching him in the abdomen, the speed was very fast, Jerry's reflexes were also outstanding, and he grabbed Guan Long's fist with both hands.

But unfortunately, after all, he was a step slower, so his posture at the moment was to hold his hands down and grasp Guan Long's fist, but there was still a long distance from grabbing Guan Long's fist, and Guan Long's powerful punch had been imprinted on his abdomen, and its power was like a hammer blow, which was really unbearable.

When Guan Long closed his fist and turned to walk out of the ring, it was as if he had taken away Jerry's strength from all over his body, so he collapsed to the ground after squeezing out a brief breath.

"Brother Long, your punch is so handsome! That's amazing! "When Guan Long walked towards us, Wang Li imitated his previous movements and worshiped fervently.

"Hmph, don't be a sycophant, when you get through this reincarnation world and strengthen your physical fitness, the dozen or so ordinary people who are waiting for you are not your opponent at all." Guan Long still replied coldly, almost coldly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth still revealed his true thoughts at the moment.

"Cao Sheng!" A referee read the name on the document, I suddenly shuddered, looked at Su Minyu, took a deep breath, and plucked up the courage to step into the ring.