Mecha Breaks the World

With that said, Zheng Zhirong also felt that agreeing to the gambling agreement with Xu Xin was a good thing: "Well, Chen Feng, you must not lose to Xu Xin."

"We have all been divided into groups and have said so much, let us all be the first to appear in the group." Nangong Mengdie set a goal for herself, and Chen Feng saw the burning fighting spirit from her cold face. , The calm eyes also burst out with monstrous flames.

Now that Nangong Mengdie has said so, Chen Feng naturally couldn't recognize the counsel. He stretched out his hand to Zheng Zhirong beside Nangong Mengdie, palms down and the back of the hand upwards: "Just as Nangong Mengdie said, then we will become our own team first. First place."

Zheng Zhirong immediately followed, folded his hands on the back of Chen Feng's hand and shouted in a low voice: "I, Zheng Zhirong, must be the first in the second group! You can't lose a game!"

Nangong Mengdie was infected by the two of them, and put his hands up: "Never lose, I will win this trial!"

The computer groupings were settled, and the student lists of all 7 groups were displayed on the projector in turn. Teacher He looked at the order above and said: "Now that the 7 groups have been allocated, then we will be in the simulation class this afternoon. Start the first competition. The frequency of the competition is one every two days. I hope everyone is ready."

After speaking, Mr. He and Mr. Xu talked about each other, and took the students back to the theory classroom to continue today’s teaching. Today, Mr. He brought the parts of the beam weapon, and the students of the mecha itself have all studied the parts, Mr. He The extra content has already been taught.

Thinking that tomorrow will be the first battle with mechas, many students are excited about making mistakes in the process of disassembling and assembling parts. Teacher He said in his eyes, "Several students over there, please concentrate on class. The trials are only part of the academy competition. The content you are learning now is related to your future safety on the battlefield. If you are still so inattentive in my class, don’t blame me for driving you out."

Being so severely accused by Teacher He, the students in the classroom renewed their spirits and devoted themselves to learning. At the end of class, Mr. He confessed again: “In the afternoon simulation class, Mr. Xu will explain the rules of the competition in detail. I hope you can use your strength to get good results.”

During lunch, Hong Hung Bin explained to You Jia the beginning of the college competition and the process of grouping. Lin Xian felt that the strength of the 7th group was weak after hearing the grouping situation: "The 7th group is so weak. Ah, Lin Wenjie made it."

"Yes, then Xu Xin came to provoke Chen Feng, betting with Chen Feng to see who can win the group first." Zheng Zhirong is still a bit angry, and it seems that his perception of Xu Xin has approached infinitely low. Up.

He Yuqi repeatedly called out too much, hoping that Chen Feng did not agree to Xu Xin's bet: "Too much, is Xu Xin's team the same as Chen Fengneng? Why doesn't he go to Mengdie Sister, and Zhi Rongbi? It's actually like this. Indiscriminate, Chen Feng, did you agree?"

Chen Feng didn't conceal it, and looked at He Yuqi frankly: "I agreed, this is also an incentive."

Seeing that the worst has happened, He Yuqi said to Chen Feng, who hates iron and steel, "How can you agree? What if you don't get the first place in the group? Why don't you discuss it with us? People like Xu Xin can't listen to anything."

Chen Feng couldn't laugh or cry, and said again and again: "Miss, please forgive me, I have heard so many questions about you."

You Jia covered He Yuqi’s mouth, and stopped her constant nagging: "Xiao Qi, don’t get too excited. I think Chen Feng should use this bet to motivate herself. After all, his synchronization rate is as low as that of fighter A. There is not much advantage in many students. If you can get the first in the group, you can increase some confidence."

"That's right." Chen Feng immediately followed You Jia's words and continued: "Look, Yuqi, if I can't even compare to students of the same level, how can I compare with those with a higher synchronization rate? The purpose of participating in the trials is Win, in that case, I have to fight for the first place in the group with or without this bet."

"Then you can't bet with Xu Xin. In case, I mean if you fail to win the group first, he will force you to withdraw from the trials." He Yuqi also saw through the nature of Xu Xin and couldn't bear it. I am still a little worried about living.

"Then don't give him a chance, just take the first place in the group. In case Xu Xin fails, the scene will be interesting." Hongshui Bin has always been confident in Chen Feng, imagining that if Xu Xin is defeated and never won First in the group is definitely fun.

Zheng Zhirong is more realistic, not as blindly optimistic as Hong Bin: "Shui Bin, you can pull it down, who can compare with Xu Xin in the group, I think it is normal for him to win the group first."

"Whether he will become the number one in the group doesn't matter to us. We just need to win our own game." Chen Feng interrupted everyone's dispute: "The trials will begin in the afternoon, so we still calm down. Think about how to compare."

Hong Binhui gave full play to his unconstrained imagination: "Could it be to give us a bunch of equipment, and then go up and bombing? Anyway, it's a simulator, you can play it whatever you want."

This time everyone at the table rolled their eyes at Hung Hung Bin. Among them, Chen Feng was the most serious: "You don't need to participate in the trials, shut up, and you don't have any emphasis at all."

After being stopped by Chen Feng, Hung Hung Bin, who had not had time to start a long talk, could only go to the corner aggrieved and draw circles.

Nangong Mengdie’s thoughts are relatively clear, thinking of the process of the Academy Tournament that I saw on TV before, inferred: "I think since it is a trial for the Academy Tournament, it should be similar to the rules of the Academy Tournament. Fight against time."

Those present here are all people who have watched the Academy Tournament and agree with Nangong Mengdie’s statement. Chen Feng gently bit the spoon: "It is very possible. There is a ready-made template for the Academy Tournament. Let’s devote more effort to design."

Zheng Zhirong recalled the picture he saw on TV: "The one difference is that all paintballs are used in the Academy Tournament. The simulator should be live ammunition. In other words, if you fail, you will really be blown up."

Thinking of the explosion of the mecha, the four people belonging to the fighter planes on the table shivered in unison. The despair that came to my face was something I didn't want to experience many times.

Chen Feng shook his head and threw the explosion scene out of his mind: "Even if it is just to not be blown up, and I don't want to experience that kind of horror, I definitely can't lose.