Although Ling Haoxuan has long known that the history of this world has lost a lot due to the changes of the times, so that some of people's daily lives have been incorporated into history. But he didn't know that the history of this world would be lost so badly that even the very few histories that were counted as history were distorted.

Although he just mentioned the era in which he lived, and all kinds of unbearable behaviors were also glorified, he was not happy about it, but only felt cool sadness.

It's unbearable, but it's better than not being known! Ling Haoxuan thought so.

Ling Haoxuan's emotion was only for a moment, he was not a child anymore, and he knew how to deal with things. So he quickly adjusted his mood and prepared to watch the next mecha competition.

It's not that Ling Haoxuan doesn't have a patriotic spirit, he knows a lot of real history but doesn't contribute to history. Ling Haoxuan is indeed patriotic, but if he wants to dedicate himself to such a cause, Ling Haoxuan thinks that he can't do it, he is just an inconspicuous person in the vast sea of people. His heart is also small, so small that he can't hold anything except the people he cares about.

Don't talk to him about righteousness, don't say that in order not to make his relatives sad and sad, just for his own sake, he will not leave his fate in the hands of others for the sake of the so-called humanitarian spirit.

Maybe all the previous assumptions would not have appeared, but if Ling Haoxuan really went, then how could he explain that what he said was true, and would historical researchers believe what a child said?

Therefore, Ling Haoxuan can't be blamed, it's not that he doesn't want to, but he can't.

Although it is a great thing to let the people of this era see the real history, it is a great thing that makes people feel very great and glorious. But for Ling Haoxuan, such a great and glorious career was not suitable for him. He is not Spider-Man, he is not the savior of the world, and he cannot do such selfless dedication. There is no sacrifice of the spirit of the ego to fulfill the ego, he is just an ordinary person, nothing more.

In this game, except for the senior students who have been exposed to mecha in reality, the others are all junior students who have only been exposed to virtual mecha. Except for the sons of the family like Ouyang Yufeng and others, the others only have a few exceptions, and the rest are all small mengxin who have not been exposed to real mechas.

So as soon as the competition began, the students in the lower grades were very excited, and this was the first time they had watched the mecha at such a close distance except in the virtual world.

As soon as the contestants appeared on the platform with their mechas, they heard one exclamation after another.

Looks like they really like mechs!

Because it's a mecha, even if it's at the scene of the game, what you watch is only a projection of the machine. If you look at it directly with the naked eye, believe me, what you see is not a fierce competition, but two small black dots that jump at great speed.

From this, you should be able to know how big the game scene is!

No matter what the match, the first fight was intense, and so was this mech fight.

The battle is between two mechas, one black and one red, one is a high-level mecha and the other is a general-level mecha.

As soon as such a mecha with a level gap appeared, the scene was instantly exclaimed. In everyone's eyes, this game doesn't have to start, they know the end.

That's true, but it's been a wonderful process.

Who would have thought that a high-level mecha could be inseparable from a general-level mecha?

At the beginning of the game, the red general-level mecha did not pay attention to the black high-level mecha opposite, so the red mecha was tragic.

Because of contempt, the red mecha, which was one level higher than the black mecha, was suppressed until the end, and only with the advantage of the mecha did it win.

Despite this, it was not the victorious red mecha that received applause, but the black mecha that failed, which made the operator of the red mecha depressed for a long time. If he wasn't too underestimated, how could he be suppressed by the black mecha! It will definitely kill the black mecha in minutes, and then gain everyone's attention.

But facts are facts, no matter how annoyed he is, no matter how assumed, he can't erase his black history of being suppressed by mecha that is one level lower than him.

Nothing can stop because of one person, and the game goes on.

With the precedent of the red mecha, no one dared to ignore the subsequent matches at will. Regardless of whether the opponent's mecha is lower than your own, you will pay attention to it, and you will no longer have a contemptuous mentality.

In this way, except for the particularly good operation, there are no incidents of low-level mecha suppressing high-level mechas.

The mecha competition of Purple Maple Academy is going on intensely, and the people in Mokobi are not so comfortable.

Mokobi is a remote planet in the Cloud Wing Country, and because of its proximity to other countries, there are often frictions of various sizes. It was also because of the constant friction that the state sent troops to garrison it.

Obviously, Mokobi in the backwoods is not a good place. There was a shortage of supplies, and all food had to be transported by starships. So, no one wants to be stationed there.

As long as there is some condition, he will give gifts to his boss, hoping not to be transferred to Mokobi. As for those who are not in charge, and disturb people's idleness, or offend people, they can only be sent to Mokoby.

So, the people in Mokobi, in addition to being deliberately framed, were sent here. It's only when it's time to draw that the unlucky ones can't be more unlucky.

At this time, in a small ravine with scattered battlefields, a broken team was stationed here.

"Captain, we have lost contact with the main force for half a month, and we have not been in touch yet." A tattered, emaciated man said to the young man who was roasting meat by the fire.

This team is no longer a team, and among the few people who are scattered, except for the young captain and the man who has just lost weight, the rest of them are either hand or leg injuries, all of them are missing arms and legs, and none of them are in good health. Even the two captains, who were the only able-bodied ones, had a lot of scars on their bodies. This shows how tragic the experience of this team is.

Not far from the few people, two broken mechs stood there, like a soldier.

This is the only mecha in this team, and all seven of them rely on it to survive in this wilderness.

They are no longer just mechs, they are the spiritual pillars of a team; They no longer carry people, but the hope of the whole team!

Only with it, and only by it, can this team hope to survive.

The young captain was completely unresponsive when he heard the team repeat the conversation countless times. After hearing too many such answers, he was already numb.

In fact, he had no hope at the headquarters. If it weren't for the idea that the players would have something to rely on, he wouldn't let the players do such meaningless things again.