Chapter 110: Preliminaries

The day before the competition, all the contestants of the Royal Mecha Academy gathered in the office of the director of the lightsaber academy.

Yang Shuo glanced at everyone and said with a smile: "From your confident eyes, I can see that you have made extremely obvious progress in the past month. Now, I'm going to ask a question, what level did you all hit in the helmet game I gave you? ”

"28 levels!" The violent woman clenched her right fist, her face full of pride.

Yang Shuo's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "28 levels? Very good. This means that you can defeat the siege of 28 mechs of the same level. When I was a seventh-level martial artist, I could only hit 30 levels, and you almost broke my record. ”

At this moment, the glasses lifted the frame and said with a little ostentation: "I hit the 32nd level." ”

Yang Shuo was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Yes, you are really lucky." ”

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded in the crowd.

"Level 103!"

Suddenly, everyone turned their heads and stared at Lin Miao with surprised eyes, their eyes full of incredulity.

103 off? That's amazing, isn't it?

"103 levels, fight against 103 mechs at the same time, and blow them all up!" Lin Miao smiled smugly, and then raised her eyebrows at Qiqi, which was a provocation.

Kiki blinked, looking inexplicable, but didn't speak.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Lin Miao's mouth curled, and she asked with a smile: "Qiqi, how many levels did you hit?" ”

"I forgot. I remember that there was a red mech at the end, and when I burst it, I would withdraw from the helmet. Kiki replied in a low voice.

Suddenly, Yang Shuo jumped up excitedly and asked loudly, "What, you hit the final boss?" Exit from inside the helmet? Have you cleared the level? ”

Kiki spread her hands and said, "It seems to have cleared the customs, right?" However, this game is also too simple. ”

It's so easy!

The eyes of the violent woman are full of adoration. Lin Miao's eyes were full of unconvincing.

At this moment, Yang Shuo turned his head and asked, "Qin Yan, how many levels have you hit?" ”

"I don't know."

Qin Yan shrugged his shoulders, took out his helmet, and said, "As soon as I enter this game, someone always invites me to a duel. Moreover, these game NPCs will ask some inexplicable questions, and I don't even know what is going on. ”

Seeing the helmet in Qin Yan's hand, Yang Shuo's eyes froze.

I'll go, how did I give this helmet to Qin Yan? Wouldn't that be a month's delay for him? It seems that this kid has not yet discovered the truth. No, don't let him know the truth!

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Shuo snatched Qin Yan's helmet and stuffed it into the space watch. Then he loudly changed the subject:

"You've all made a lot of progress over the past month. Now, I come to announce the grouping of tomorrow's battle. ”

"In the group stage, Li Yafeng, glasses, violent woman, fat man and Qin Yan. In the individual competition, Lin Miao played by herself. ”

"If there is no problem, we will gather in the virtual battle hall of the academy at the same time tomorrow. At that time, the picture of your preliminaries will be broadcast live on the website of the entire college through the video live broadcast room of the News Department of the Student Union. ”

Hearing this, Qin Yan asked curiously, "Just participate in the competition like this?" Don't we need to run in a bit? Don't you assign specific tactics? ”

Yang Shuo pursed his lips and said with a smile: "The 10 preliminaries of the mecha competition are not enough for you to run into?" Tomorrow, I'll assign you specific tactics! ”

The next day, the sun had just risen, and the virtual battle hall had been sealed.

A huge electronic screen ten meters square is hung above the hall, which is particularly eye-catching.

In front of the screen, a group of students were talking loudly, and the scene was extremely enthusiastic.

"This year's mecha competition is about to start again, this time our academy won't be able to enter the finals again, right?"

"Is it my business to make it to the finals? I'm here to see Lin Miao! ”

"It is said that this time it is Yang Shuo, the dean of the Lightsaber Academy, who leads the team, and it is claimed that non-champions will not win."

"Is it my business to win the championship or not? I'm here to see Lin Miao! ”

"The front row sells melon seeds, drinks, cigarettes, and folding chairs, what do you want from my brother?"

"Finally, say it again, don't bother me, I'm here to see Lin Miao!"

……

Qin Yan and the others sat in the virtual battle hall, each with a virtual battle helmet, listening to Yang Shuo's teachings.

"The preliminaries are divided into 10 team matches and 10 individual matches, and the top 16 will enter the finals according to their results."

"10 team games, I asked to hide it. Unless it's about to fail, the fat man plays long-range firepower, and the remaining four people all fight tanks. ”

"10 individual matches, all played by Lin Miao, asking to win a little more beautifully, and play the momentum of the Royal Mecha Academy."

In the blink of an eye, it was nine o'clock in the morning. Yang Shuo gave an order, and everyone put on virtual helmets and entered the battlefield of the mecha competition.

At the same time, a broadcast of the match appeared on the screen outside the virtual battle hall. The head of the news department of the student union, as well as several college teachers, sat in the live broadcast room and commented loudly.

"Hello viewers, welcome to the real-time broadcast of the mecha competition brought to you by the news department of the college. Let's take a look at the participants of the team competition of this college, Li Yafeng and Qin Yan...... I'm just hehe, there is no popular Miss Lin Miao. ”

"The first game is on, huh? What do I see? Four of the five-member team in our academy raised their energy shields. Could it be a strange lineup of four tanks and one long-range firepower? ”

"The fat man's firepower output is simply scum to the extreme, and it took dozens of shots to blow up one of the opponent's mechas. If it weren't for the strong enough cover of the four tanks, the aircraft would have exploded a long time ago. Could it be that the team of the Royal Mecha Academy in this competition is at this level? ”

As the game progressed, the originally enthusiastic crowd became listless.

Because, the way Qin Yan and the others fought was too dull.

Four tanks, protecting a fat man without an accurate head for long-range fire output. Before the end of the half-hour game, the fat man finally blew up one of the opponent's mechas. Or a tank has a flash of inspiration and blows up one of the opponent's mechs. As a result, the Royal Mecha Academy won by one point.

Boring, boring, a waste of time......

Outside the virtual battle hall, boos rose one after another, wave after wave. Everyone whistled and expressed their displeasure.

Although, the Royal Mecha Academy ended up winning 10 team matches. But no matter how you look at it, it's all luck, and there is no technical content at all.

Finally, five hours passed, and the team game was over. Outside the virtual battle hall, there were few people left. The floor was filled with cigarette butts, melon seed skins, and discarded drink bottles.

At this moment, the individual competition began, and Lin Miao appeared.

In the first game, in less than thirty seconds, Lin Miao slashed the head of the opponent's mecha with a sword.

In the second scene, as soon as he took a shot, Lin Miao smashed the energy core of the enemy's mecha with one shot.

In the third game, the other party took the initiative to admit defeat and announced his contact information to Lin Miao, asking to make a friend.

……

In the blink of an eye, the outside of the virtual battle hall became lively. The ground, which was originally empty, has been filled with dense crowds. Many people pulled out banners with the words "Lin Miao, I love you" written on them.

On the screen, Lin Miao waved his sword and cut off the arm of the opponent's mecha, causing a burst of cheers.

"It's worthy of Miss Lin Miao, well done!"

"That move just now, clean and neat, is definitely at the level of a mecha master. Brother, what do you think? ”

"Hehe, I'm here to see Lin Miao!"

……

Lin Miao, the new generation goddess like the emperor superstar, quickly gained the support of everyone with her perfect appearance and powerful mecha control skills.

In less than an hour, Lin Miao ended the battle in the individual competition with 10 wins.

The entire crowd was completely boiling, and many people held banners high, shouting Lin Miao's name, blocking the door of the virtual battle hall, waiting for Lin Miao to come out.

No one noticed that the back door of the virtual battle hall secretly opened, and Lin Miaomiao, who had turned back into men's clothes, took Qin Yan's arm and slipped away like a thief.