[Quick Wear] Manual for Saving the Miserable Male Match

There are various mechas on the edge of the arena. These are the mechas brought by the students, and they come in all kinds of cool colors.

Only then did Song Ci'an realize that he didn't have a mecha. The teacher leading the team stood in the middle, "Students who don't have a mecha can choose the school's training mecha."

Not all students have star coins to afford mechas. A small number of students from poor families will choose mechas prepared by the school.

Although the mechas prepared by the school are not as good as those brought by some students, they are of good quality and are more than enough for use in the arena. The mecha style is not new, and the appearance is not beautiful. It is a uniform classic black color.

"Host, it goes very well with your mecha suit!" 001 said enthusiastically.

The mecha uniforms of Class S are uniformly black and equipped with a belt, making them look smart and handsome.

The number of onlookers gradually increased, and with bursts of screaming, the crowd automatically made way for Song Yundu.

"Okay, everyone is here, let's draw lots now." The leading teacher respectfully called Major General Song and then said to the students.

"Senior Song Yundu graduated early after earning all his credits. He worked on the frontline for less than a year. He became famous for single-handedly destroying a group of Zerg who planned to sneak into a lower planet. Later, he won countless military honors, big and small, and is now a major general. Title."

"Uuuuuuuuah, you are a role model for us, I wonder if Your Excellency Song Cian will be better!"

"Am I the only one curious about why Major General Song is here?"

……

The first round of draws has ended, and Song Cian is facing off against a male Alpha ranked low in strength.

Seeing that everyone was almost ready, the team leader said, "Our referee teacher has taken leave today because of something, which coincides with Major General Song Yundu's return to visit the campus. I will invite him to be the referee and guide you by the way."

"Major General Song knows more about mecha combat than I do."

Song Yundu also smiled and greeted everyone, but when he looked at Song Cian, his face looked unnatural.

"Host, I guess Song Yundu wants to thank you." 001 raised the tip of his tail, "After all, you saved the protagonist that day!"

Song Ci'an lowered his head, "Maybe."

There are a total of 20 students. In the first round, they compete in pairs and ten are eliminated.

The original owner had no memory of using the mecha, and Song Cian was a little unfamiliar when he first started using it.

But fortunately, the structure of the mecha here is not too different from the mechas Song Cian has experienced in the world before, and it is easy to get started.

Everyone looked at the swaying mecha and felt a little confused.

"If I remember correctly, Mr. Song Cian doesn't know how to operate a mecha, right? Wasn't he a fool before? He couldn't understand the content of the class alone. I still remember the teacher sighing at him for a long time. He has never learned anything. How to operate a mecha, I've never even been to an arena." There was an unusually abrupt voice from the crowd of spectators.

"It seems so."

"So, Your Excellency Song Cian will be defeated in the first round? What the hell? It's so boring!"

"Ah, no way. I came to the arena just to see the strength of SS-class Alpha, but you told me that he doesn't even know how to operate a mecha. Is it funny?"

"The SS-class Alpha was eliminated in the first round of mecha combat training. This is the first time in history."

"It made me laugh so hard. I'll just call him a fool. Maybe he's still a fool now that his IQ hasn't recovered yet!",

……

The mecha on the opposite side was ready. Song Ci'an controlled the mecha and barely stood still. The referee's whistle had already been blown.

"Host, is this okay?" 001 was a little worried. Isn't it embarrassing that our host has to fight against others before he has systematically learned how to control the mechas in this world?

The students who played against Song Cian were obviously happy. They thought they would be eliminated in the first round, but they didn't expect that Song Cian couldn't control mechas. This was not a God-given opportunity! !

"No problem." Song Cian said, he had figured out how to operate this mecha.

The opponent was so happy that he obviously underestimated his opponent.

He only regretted it when the opposite mecha rushed towards him at an extremely fast speed, and a strong light wave hit his feet. When he fell down, his breath was filled with the rich smell of chocolate.

A protective cover was specially set up around the arena to ensure that the pheromones from the battle would not float out and affect the onlookers.

But when they looked at the red mecha lying on the ground and the faint smell of chocolate pheromones, everyone realized that Song Ci'an had won this matter.

Is this the strength of SS-class Alpha? The onlookers exclaimed.

With one blow, Song Ci'an defeated his opponent with just one blow! Pheromones are powerful enough to break through protective shields!

"Ah...Does Mr. Song Cian really know how to operate a mecha? Why doesn't this look like him?"

"I'm confused too."

"I think he's just pretending, sensationalizing, showing off his strength when everyone thinks he won't win, in order to attract attention!"

"I told you, bro, don't be sour. Even if you pretend, you still have the strength. What do you have? Do you have a long tongue?"

Song Ci'an stepped off the mecha. Song Yundu, who was always paying attention to Song Cian's condition, breathed a sigh of relief when he found that Song Cian was fine.

At the end of the first round, the remaining ten people were divided into five groups, still fighting in pairs.

Song Ci'an still won effortlessly.

"Is this the host's strength? I love it!" 001 said exaggeratedly, pretending to be a fan of his brother and sister.

The third round started with only five people left.

One person is drawn by lot and gets a bye and goes directly to the next round.

The remaining four people then drew lots to choose their opponents.

Song Ci'an threw the empty lottery ticket into the trash can and walked off the stage to watch the battle. The people at the back are more powerful and more interesting to watch.

Soon, including Song Ci'an, only three of the 20 people were left.

In the fourth round, one person still needs to draw a bye and directly enter the final round. Two people are left to fight.

Song Cian looked at the lot in his hand with an innocent look on his face. There is no way, luck is also part of strength.

Song Ci'an had another bye and went directly to the final round.

"It's shady, no one gets two byes!" someone in the audience shouted.

"Brother, they use the oldest method of drawing lots just to prevent people like you. You are calling such a fair and just method a shady story, hey (holding his forehead and smiling bitterly)!"

"Pfft~ What's there to say to such a person? His head is like an arrears payment. I feel like it's a waste of time to talk to him."

The strength of the two people on the stage was one of the strongest among S-class Alphas. The two fought for half an hour, and it ended with Jovido's victory.

The winner was a male Alpha named Jovedo, with waist-length blue hair and light green pupils.

"Holy shit, it's him who wins. It's a good show."