"Bell bell bell..."The bell rang for the end of class, and an hour-long class ended between two people's questions and answers.

The students, who didn't make a sound in a single class, instantly let out a long breath. They all thought in their hearts, "This level is over, thank you Qinghuan God." ”

Lipis said unsatisfactorily: "Let's take a break, the next class is the mecha actual combat simulation trial." With that, he turned and walked out of the classroom.

"Poof." Gu Qinghuan, who had a dry mouth to answer the question, just sat down and took a sip of water. After hearing Instructor Lifis say that the next class was a mecha actual combat simulation, he instantly vomited.

"No, I'm afraid of something. Just finished pretending to be compared, and was you slapped in the face right away? Gu Qinghuan muttered to himself full of doubts about life.

Gu Qinghuan is a well-known "invincible theory, operating garbage" in Chenguang Academy. ".

Wang Changyuan, the fat man who was sprayed with water, said: "Qinghuan, don't worry, you saved us in the last class." We'll help you in the next lesson. ”

"I hope this group of pit goods can remember me well, otherwise I'll be miserable." Gu Qinghuan replied sadly.

"Ring, ring, bell...", the fifteen-minute break passed quickly. After the students returned to their seats. The classrooms were kicked open with a "bang".

"Students, I miss you for so long." As the voice fell. A burly man walked in.

Jonathan is a senior tutor at Chenguang Academy. The Temis are no different in appearance from humans.

"This class is a mecha actual combat simulation class, students, let's go to the actual combat simulation area for class." Jonathan said, grabbing the classroom door.

Under the leadership of the head of the class An Ke, they walked out of the classroom one by one and entered the elevator in batches with the students. Slowly gather in the actual combat simulation room on the eleventh floor.

"Alas, fatty, I'm sick. Every time I entered the simulation room, I felt sick. Gu Qinghuan put his hand on the fat man's shoulder and said with a painful face.

"Qinghuan, you haven't been sick for a day or two. The whole academy knows, hahaha..."The fat man scoffed unscrupulously.

The mecha combat simulation room is a very empty room. There are only a few rows of seats in the room for resting only. In front of the seats, there are two platforms that can raise and lower various mechanical switches. Separate left and right sides. At the front is a snow-white wall, nothing more.

"Students, it's been such a long vacation. I don't know, if your mecha operation is rusty. Now, start on the left side of the first row of seats. Everyone took turns on stage to compete with me. The one with the lowest grades, stay for the make-up class. Jonathan said excitedly.

"It's over, Mentor Jonathan, it's been too long since I was abusive. This is in the name of class, naked tyranny of us. Gu Qinghuan held his forehead and said painfully.

"Mentor Jonathan is not that kind of person and doesn't abuse us. Well! To be precise, tyrannical you. Hahaha..."The fat man's mocking laughter rang out.

"Huh? Wang Changyuan, you are smiling so happily. I guess I can't wait to try it, right? Then you come first. Jonathan said as he looked at the fat man who got carried away.

"Alright, Mentor." The fat man wore a mask of pain on his face. Step by step, move forward. I secretly hated why I had to laugh so loudly.

Gu Qinghuan on the side covered his mouth, trying not to let himself laugh. However, the tears in the corners of his eyes had betrayed his current mood.

"Yes, damn fatty, let you laugh at me. Now let's be happy and sad. Hahaha.... Gu Qinghuan shouted frantically in his heart.

As the fat man walked step by step. Finally, he stood on the table on the left side in front of his seat.

Jonathan was seen pressing a button on the wall. Two simulated mecha seats slowly rise from the ground. One on the left and one on the left. Johansen and the fat man sat down in the mecha seats. An electronic light curtain emerges.

At this time, there was a burst of electronic synthesis voice: "Please choose the simulated driving mecha." ”

The fat man skillfully rummaged through the mecha with his hands, and the light curtain could choose from a simulated mecha. Suddenly, my eyes lit up. "Found it, it's you." I saw that the light curtain kept rotating, and the appearance of a mecha was schematic. T34s, the most familiar mecha of the fat man.

And Mentor Jonathan chose a mecha named "War" at random. This is an early mech in service with the Alliance Army. The performance is relatively balanced, and of course, another name for balance is mediocrity. There are no special highlights, and there are no fatal flaws.

With the success of the two choices. Slowly rising from the ground, each choosing the control system of the mech. Located at the forefront, on a snow-white wall. An electronic light curtain is lit up. Real-time display of the simulated battle between the two.

With the various levers and pedals raised. The light curtain in front of the two of them changed in a wave-like manner. In the end, the two of them saw a barren land. The land is reddish. There was smoke in the distance.

When the fat man just grabbed the lever and wanted to move the mech. Jonathan was already in control of the USS War mech and had made a surprise attack. The alloy giant sword in his hand, when the two mechs were at each other's throats. Severed the neck of the T34s.

"That's it?" Jonathan piloted the mech, standing behind the fat man's corpse. Said coldly.

The mecha actual combat simulation is not the traditional one, and there is a countdown at the opening. Give people the link to prepare for the time. Because on the battlefield, the enemy doesn't let you pose and attack.

Therefore, the moment the mecha control stick is floated, the battle has already begun.

With his mouth wide open, the fat man looked at the scene in front of him in shock. Then, he slapped his forehead hard. I thought to myself, "My brain has forgotten the rules of mecha simulation." As soon as he came up, he was defeated by Mentor Jonathan. If it goes on like this, the score will be lower than Qing Huan, which is not good. ”

Watch the countdown on the screen reset to zero immediately. The fat man is serious, ready to control the mech. When the countdown on the screen, reset to zero at the moment. The two mechs instantly returned to their original starting positions.

The fat man looked at Mentor Jonathan on the other side and shouted in his heart, "Come on, I won't release water this time." The reason why he shouted in his heart was that the fat man was afraid that he would shout it out and be heard by Mentor Jonathan. In exchange for a tyrannical meal.

The fat man's heart had just finished shouting. Mentor Jonathan rushed up in a mech. T34S mecha main defense. The fat man controls the mecha, using two mechanical arms to support the alloy giant sword in his hand.

Preparing for defense, Jonathan repeats his old trick of slashing. Jonathan sneered. Said sarcastically: "I won't use the same move twice, look good, fat man." ”

As Jonathan's voice fell. I saw that the giant sword that was about to slash through the fat man's neck just now was instantly retracted.

The two mechs are at odds again. Before the fat man could react, Jonathan held the greatsword upside down and stabbed it backwards with force.