I, start to beat the global technology

Si Yi had a dark face, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by He Xiaomiao raising his hand: "Remember, I am sure to drive the second-generation mecha to defeat your light demon, and I am sure to let the 05 team enter the team competition Number one position!"

The blurted words choked in his throat.

Si Yi has a deep understanding of what it means to be inferior to others, and now he is not even qualified to question.

After a long time, Si Yi sighed and stared at He Xiaomiao: "Okay, you have the final say if you win, and I will absolutely obey your arrangement for the next period of time, but I can't guarantee that other people will be the same as me idea."

"That's enough."

He Xiaomiao shrugged and stretched out his right hand to Si Yi: "It's a happy cooperation."

Si Yi gritted his teeth, stretched out his right hand to hold He Xiaomiao.

……

Watching Si Yi leave, only He Xiaomiao was left in the conference hall.

"Well, it's time to go back and rest." He Xiaomiao looked at the sky outside the window, thinking about Ashley's current injury.

According to what Angela said, Ashley's injuries will heal quickly, and from the perspective of time, it's time to return to the battle arena.

Could it be that some accident happened?It seems that I have to take time to go back to the department to inquire about the situation.

He Xiaomiao's tactical plan relies on the complete team lineup, and Ashley is also a member of the team anyway, so before the team simulation game starts, it is necessary to get in touch with her at least once.

Walking through the corner of the conference hall, He Xiaomiao suddenly stopped, and turned his eyes to the darkness not far away: "Who is there?"

"It's me." A crisp female voice.

A young female contestant with long black hair and a white uniform skirt stepped out of the shadow of the night.

It's boy...

"It's really surprising." He Xiaomiao looked at her with interest and looked up and down. The female contestant in front of her had a good appearance.

Although her personality is a bit awkward, she is indeed a woman worthy of admiration: "I never thought that there would be female contestants who came here to wait for me."

The hazy night, the quiet passage, a lonely man and a widow...

The secretion of dopamine in the brain accelerated, and He Xiaomiao couldn't help thinking wildly.

Are you going to confess...

Tsk tsk, sure enough, once a man shows his extraordinary strength, there will always be women who will fall in love with him.

Should I accept it, or accept it, it seems that I can't rest tonight.

"Don't get it wrong." The boy looked cold, as if he had seen through He Xiaomiao's thoughts, and said, "I'm here to ask the team leader to apply."

"What are you applying for?" He Xiaomiao pinched his chin. After all, it was his first day as captain, and he hadn't read the specific regulations before, so he didn't know much about the authority of the captain.

"Huh!" The boy took a deep breath, as though he had made up his mind, and said in a deep voice, "I want to drop out of school. According to the regulations, I need to send an application to the captain first."

The two looked at each other, and He Xiaomiao observed her eyes and said, "You look reluctant."

"No, this is something that has already been decided." The boy turned his head away and looked away.

"Why?" He Xiaomiao paused and said, "Since it is an application, you should be obliged to inform the captain of the specific reason."

The servant bit his lip: "My credits are too low. If I continue to stay on the stage, I will be eliminated sooner or later, and I will fall back to an ordinary player. I might as well leave now."

He Xiaomiao raised her eyebrows: "That's it?"

"that's it."

"turn down."

He Xiaomiao shook his head: "If you are worried about this, there is no need for it. I can guarantee that your credits will only be more than the current simulation game."

He Xiaomiao was a little disappointed, and passed her: "I have nothing else to do, I'll go first, bye."

"Wait a minute!" The boy chased after him, pinching the back of He Xiaomiao's jacket.

With a small head, she lowered her voice a lot, as thin as a gnat.

"My fighting skills are poor, and staying in the team is also a hindrance, and I have passed the entry-level assessment of interstellar agents, and I will assist the agency to carry out the entrustment, and I have no time to participate in the training of the simulation game."

"Then get busy entrusting it first."

He Xiaomiao waved his hand casually, and said, "The simulation match is only for a day or two, so it's fine if you can spare time to come and walk through the scene. Your strength is very good. This is what the captain can guarantee, so there is no need to deliberately do any training."

This... can this also be called the captain?What about your sense of responsibility and the strict requirements for team members?

The answer he got was completely unexpected, and the servant was a little surprised: "But...I..."

He Xiaomiao observed her demeanor, and said in a deep voice, "So you just simply don't want to stay in the battle arena anymore, and you just want to find a reason to leave, right?"

Seen through his thoughts, the boy's face turned pale.

After being silent for a while, she smiled indifferently: "Yes, I want to leave. Contestants who leave school without authorization will be punished as deserters. In order not to affect the reputation of the firm, I want you to use the authority of the captain to expel me. .”

"Why didn't you go find him when Si Yi was around?" He Xiaomiao narrowed his eyes, "If it was him, he would be happy to send you away."

The boy lowered his head and stopped talking.

"Why don't you talk?" He Xiaomiao became very interested in this awkward woman, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "How do I know if you don't talk, and how can I agree if I don't know?"

"You guy, always like this..." The servant caught a glimpse of He Xiaomiao's expression, and his eyes became sharp.

But soon, she seemed to be discouraged again, the corners of her eyes were red, and the corners of her mouth were bitter: "Why, why are you also pushed out by others, you can fight back with stronger strength, I can't do it!"

Recalling the scenes of meeting He Xiaomiao, the same Chinese descent, the same prejudice and slander, the same agent assessment.

Why can he break through the shackles every time, and he can only be a complete loser, like a breached dam, the emotions that have been suppressed in the boy's heart for a long time finally burst out.

The picture replayed in his mind, and the boy recalled the first time he saw He Xiaomiao at No. 01 military base.

The metal locomotive that broke through the siege in the heavy rain gave her a huge shock, far exceeding the sum of all the other contestants who witnessed it together.

Even if she didn't want to admit it, she had to admit at this moment that she saw her own shadow in He Xiaomiao, and the more shock He Xiaomiao gave her, the more she envied this powerful freedom.

But the more his eyes are attracted to him, the more he hates his own weakness and incompetence.

The more I force myself not to think about him, the more I can't help thinking about him, it has reached the point where I can't balance.

This is the despair brought to her by her inferior talent, a fate that she cannot escape no matter how much effort she puts in.

The little servant bit her red lip with silver teeth, and bright red blood came out. She warned herself not to cry in her heart, but the crystal tears still fell down without disappointment.