Chapter 137: A Dark Curtain in the Sun

Shi Chen lowered his head and walked briskly through the lively crowd, even if he didn't deliberately listen, praise like this still couldn't stop getting into his ears.

After hearing these praises, it is inevitable that the heart will be complicated, and it will inevitably give rise to some emotions such as joy and pride.

Shi Chen's pride is not just based on these praises, but he really defeated the top pilots of the Blackstone Military Region head-on, although relying on Xiao Chu, an artificial intelligence that should not appear in this world, that Xiao Chu is subordinate to his own things after all, since even luck is part of the strength, then Xiao Chu can't be counted as a small beginning.

Moreover, even in a real battle, he can rely on Xiao Chu to achieve such conditions for comprehensive suppression, which is his confidence.

However, Shi Chen was inevitably embarrassed when he occasionally heard those students discussing the embarrassed back of the mecha escaping with smiles on their faces. I thought that at that time, a normal person would choose to do this, he was not a bold and careless perverted existence like Xu Qiusheng, he could still raise his eyebrows and smile at the sky alone after revealing his identity.

However, just as he was about to walk through the main gate of Yuechi and return to the Yinxiang Villa area to avoid the limelight first, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and his eyes stared at the banner that was being pulled to the school gate by several students, and his face became extremely exciting.

"Glory in defeat! Senior! No matter what the criticism, we will always support you! ”

Seeing these words, Shi Chen suddenly felt a feeling of eager swelling in his heart.

Before he could sigh, the terminal beep sounded again.

Shi Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't have any friends at Yuechi University, and he had only exchanged contact information with a few people. He looked at the screen, and sure enough, it was sent by Chen Fengxiao.

"Dude! I heard that there was a cow in our school, and the school forum exploded, help me find it, and by the way, help me get an autograph. ”

Shi Chen suddenly had an inexplicable sense of superiority and asked, "Why don't you look for it yourself?" ”

A reply quickly popped up on the screen, "I want to too, it's not because of that damn mecha, I collided with someone else in order to watch the video without paying attention, and now I'm still being claimed by the collar." When it comes to the signature, I'll sell it for some money, so I can compensate for the loss this time, right? ”

Shi Chen was amused by him, and replied angrily: "If he knew that you actually had such a dirty idea, it would be almost the same as signing your ass." ”

"That's a good feeling. In the future, if the master is at the end of his rope, he can still sell his ass, just kidding, the butt signed by the big hero of Yuechi, how can I let the girls of Yuechi appreciate it a few more times. Chen Feng smiled triumphantly.

Shi Chen was completely speechless this time, and always felt that compared with the other party who had no discipline and no lower limit, he was really a stubborn young man.

Half-ringing, Shi Chen remembered that the other party had been in a car accident, and sent out his condolences that he was half a beat late: "How is the situation?" It's not serious, do you want me to go over and help you settle it? ”

It doesn't matter if Shi Chen doesn't have connections, he is now with more than 100 million assets, and he is still the young master of the Shi family, how can he be regarded as half an uncertified local tyrant, and he can still settle it with a little money. Of course, the premise is that he didn't bump into Shi Qi's abnormal Haoqiang second generation.

However, the children of powerful people of this level are not cabbages, and the probability of getting into a car accident at the hands of these people twice in a row can be comparable to being hit by a meteor.

"It's okay! It's just a master who sees money, and I can still handle it myself. ”

Shi Chen heard the other party's relaxed tone, although he felt that things might not be as simple as he said, but he was relieved, nodded and said, "Well, that's good, let's talk next time." ”

Shi Chen hung up the phone, remembering what the other party said, and out of curiosity, he still opened the campus forum of Yuechi University through the terminal. What catches your eye is some posts marked in red, and the number of views has exceeded the 100,000 mark, and the replies are as many as Jiang Li.

One of the most conspicuous is the slogan that also hangs at the entrance of the school, "Although defeated, it is still glorious!" Senior! No matter what the criticism, we will always support you! ”

Although the words of the post were only a few sentences, they were simple and documentary, expressing the student's admiration for the senior who defeated the Blackstone mecha team.

What if you cheat? With only personal strength, he can overcome the central control database of the moon pool, which is second only to Yuntong Bank and the Ministry of Defense of the First District. What a powerful hacking technique.

And this is still under the condition of controlling the virtual mecha to fight with the Blackstone Military Region at the same time, as for the thirteen minutes and twenty-six seconds of the first soy sauce of the silver mecha, these functions were automatically made up by the students' brains.

With such electronic technology in hand, even if you step on the battlefield in the future, you will also be able to go to the military system of the Black Empire.

This in itself is a powerful embodiment.

Even if the map of the virtual battlefield was obtained by relying on the invasion database, it was an indisputable fact that the senior of the moon pool defeated the Blackstone mecha team head-on, and it was also a five-game losing streak in the wheel battle.

Such a record can be regarded as proud no matter how you look at it.

As for the school's self-blowing and shady behavior of admitting defeat, it was even questioned by some students as a sign of weakness and deliberate compromise with the Blackstone Military Region.

And with a passage called "Moon Pool for 龗 What will lose!" Shady analysis! After the post appeared, conspiracy theories swept through the Yuechi campus forum.

Some people even wonder if the Blackstone Military Region bought off the top management of Yuechi.

And this article was sternly refuted by some professors who noticed it, and Zhang Zi was even more furious after Vice President Zhang learned about it, and broke his favorite purple clay pot in the office, but in the end he did not respond.

Strangely, Professor Zhang's silence caused these conspiracy theories to sink down automatically, presumably because these students also felt that it was unethical to denigrate a well-behaved vice-president in this way.

Just when Yuechi University was in a frenzy of boiling because of victory, the reception office of the military region outside the capital, not far from the academy city, in an underground combat training room where the sun could not shine, was silent.

Those Blackstone officers who returned from the defeat of the Moon Pond were kneeling shirtless, carrying bloody wattles on their backs, and there were many blood marks, but even so, they still straightened their chests, they failed Colonel Suyer, and failed the Blackstone Military Region, so they wanted to bear the guilt.

The empty basement resounded with monotonous and dull footsteps, but instead of Colonel Suyer, a middle-aged officer in a black tweed military uniform walked in, followed by four officers, who stopped when they reached the right.

But the officer at the head did not stop, his shiny military boots stepped slowly on the ground, as if falling on the hearts of everyone, he paced from the left to the right of the queue, and then stopped, looked at these officers coldly, his thin lips opened slightly, and his words were as sharp as a knife: "I have been trained for three years to join the army, and I have been fighting on the front line for eight years, and the result is still so wasteful?" Can't even beat a group of dolls who haven't left school yet? ”

PS: Go out on business, and only return in the evening for the past two days, the words are a little less, and I will add more tomorrow.