Transmigrated to the insect planet to take the postgraduate entrance examination

As soon as Lu Chen finished speaking, Hai Ruo and Lance looked over immediately.

The senior male looked more excited than the subject. He tapped his fist on the palm of his hand and decisively answered Lu Chen's question: "In theory, it's possible, but freshmen usually don't have the strength to compete with seniors, so Such a request will not be made voluntarily.”

"But I believe in you! You may really become the first freshman chief." Hai Ruo's eyes sparkled, and he quickly made a choice between the Lu family brothers, and took a stake in Lu Chen, who was shorter but closer .

Lance also secretly praised him in his heart. Like the female father, he loves the young males who are neither humble nor overbearing, and have a high spirit of fighting. He immediately reached out and patted the shoulder of the younger brother, and encouraged him very gently: "Enterprising is the best thing to do." Good thing, don't care about his wormy eyes."

The two worms sang together, and their voices were quite consistent in supporting the bold idea of ​​the S-class male to challenge the predecessors.

The affirmation of the group of relatives and friends strengthened Lu Chen's determination to act as "Cheng Yaojin" during Lu Heng's re-election. He looked down at the inner ring of the training ground under the stands, put his hands on the steps and jumped down, just landing on the crowd The gap formed automatically by the masses.

This figure that descended from the sky was very light, and the specially made school badge on the chest drew a dark golden streamer, which immediately attracted the attention of all the insects present.

At this time, Lu Heng just repelled another competitor, and was standing still in the center of the field to adjust his rapid breathing.

Although he has been victorious all the way, he is starting to feel tired now. He planned to deal with the remaining few female students quickly, but saw Lu Chen appearing on the edge of the ring, and even received a number plate from the registration office, took off Jacket stood where he was, seemingly ready to take the field himself.

Lu Heng took a deep breath, his fingertips trembled slightly after experiencing high-intensity physical exertion, and instinctively smelled a hint of danger in the opponent's actions.

He was very wary of his brother's appearance, and there was a slight displeasure in his eyes.

The conflicts in the mind of the current chief often don't need to be resolved by himself, and naturally there are loyal fans who will settle them for him.

A female worm immediately stepped forward, trying to reason with this unplanned challenger: "Although you are an S-level talent, you were admitted by two majors at the same time. More exercise, you should also give up this dangerous idea out of consideration for your own health."

Although these females are willing to give the victory to the "group pet" Lu Heng by means of a counterfeit match, they are extremely aware of the real gap between him and Lu Chen, and they must dissuade the strong competition for their sweetheart no matter what. Those who do not hesitate to open their eyes and say nonsense: "If you accumulate more experience, you may have the opportunity to compete for the chief position next year."

Lu Chen put his coat on a chair beside him and said lightly, "It's not too early to start accumulating."

The temperament of the parents can have a great influence on the character of the child. Although Lu Chen has not had face-to-face contact with Lu Heng, according to the wonderful personalities of Lu Ling and Meng Xi, this male son is probably a man who loves face and is an idol. Very heavy type.

He ignored the females beside him who were still trying their best to dissuade him, jumped directly into the field, stepped on the half-open hatch of the medium-sized mecha, jumped into the main control room, and precisely hit Lu Heng's pain point: "I've had the honor of driving the mech you designed. I wonder if your actual combat ability is as strong as your design talent?"

After the news of the failure of No. 720 spread, although Jin assumed most of the responsibility due to ineffective supervision, the designer Lu Heng Benchong was also negatively affected and publicly criticized. Lu Chen dared to say this in public, almost Expressly stating "Let me see if your actual combat operation is the same as mech manufacturing".

The students watching from the outside were silent for a moment, watching the two males confronting each other nervously.

They have no similarities in appearance, and they never interact with each other on weekdays, so that it is almost impossible for onlookers to realize that they are a pair of blood-linked brothers.

The blond-haired and blue-eyed Lu Heng's eyes were cold and sharp, and he raised his chin and replied proudly: "There is no need to be so polite, I am happy to take care of you in the academy for Father Xiong."

Saying that he acquiesced in his challenging behavior, he turned on the energy cannon again to prepare for the challenge.

A crisp voice suddenly sounded at this moment, breaking the awkward atmosphere inside and outside the venue. Hai Ruo stood on the high stands and jumped a few times, waving desperately and shouting: "Lu Chen——Lu Chen, come on!"

Lance, who was beside him, turned his eyes silently, feeling a little uncomfortable with the many visiting eyes cast on him in an instant.

Lu Chen was already trying to condense his spiritual power into silk and wake up the mecha below him. He caught the cheers from his relatives and friends, and his heart felt warm, and he couldn't help but smile.

In Lu Heng's eyes, this scene was even more sinful: What a S-rank male!Even Hai Ruo, who has been in the same class for more than two years, came to cheer for him instead of choosing to support himself who is closer to him, which is simply ridiculous.

Old and new grudges welled up in his heart. The incumbent chief had a gloomy face. Instead of waiting for the opponent to give the "competition start" signal according to the prevailing rules, he directly pointed the muzzle at the enemy's main control room, and pressed his fingertips fiercely. launch key.

There is a big difference in the feel between actual combat and data simulation. Lu Chen sensed the opponent's sinister intentions in the process of adapting to the unfamiliar experience, and immediately rolled to the side very quickly, avoiding the bombing of the particle cannon in time.

He was a little speechless, and once again consolidated his cognition that "Zergs who are related to Lu Ling are thick-skinned", he chose the most convenient photon sword in the weapon column, and faced the enemy's attack head-on.

Lu Chen has experienced the simulation test of marching straight, and gained experience in fighting the enemy in the entrance examination. Coupled with the repeated consolidation of high-pressure training recently, Lu Heng's impromptu actual combat level is not enough for him.

The S-class males didn't want to turn the chief competition into a one-sided "crazy kid", so they gave up the cheating device of mental power suppression very honestly, but found that Lu Heng was trying to attack himself with it while avoiding it.

Although the opponent's spiritual thread can be materialized in the four-dimensional space, it really lacks strength and is as weak as a spider web. At this moment, he climbed onto his mechanical arm tremblingly, trying to carry out a brutal spiritual entanglement.

This pitiful strength is like a little grandson beating his grandma's back. The person who was beating has already started to hurt his fist, and the person who was being beating is still sighing, "More force, more force".

——This A-level talent is like a fake. If the other party is not Meng Xi's own male son, he almost suspects that Lu Heng also took a catalyst to fake his level.

Lu Chen doesn't like gunpowder, and he can't gain the upper hand in the current chief's onslaught in a short time, but he knows the characteristics of common weapons well under Yuan's intensive teaching, and he clearly knows that although the particle cannon Lu Heng chose is powerful, But there are quite prominent shortcomings: every 30 attacks need to be filled with ammunition, or simply replaced with new weapons.

He secretly counted the number of bombardments of the opponent, seized the moment when the silver-gray mecha stopped moving and charged forward, and cut off half of its head with a sword through the orange-red flames scattered in mid-air.

This is still a combat skill taught by Ye Ze himself. Because it is too famous, every time it is used, it will cause serious trauma to the eyes and hearts of the onlookers.

Hai Ruo blushed with excitement, grabbed Lance's sleeve suddenly, covered his chest and said hysterically: "I was able to see Your Excellency Lu Chen use the famous skill of the female monarch with my own eyes-I feel like I witnessed their love!"

The female snatched back the sleeve from his insect claw silently, her expression was still indifferent, but she nodded deeply in her heart.

The silver-gray mecha that was opened revealed many ferocious alloy structures inside. The male in the main control room fell to the ground, with one hand pressing on the violently heaving chest, still trying to use mental power to manipulate the mecha to counterattack.

They had already deviated from the starting point during the fight. Lu Chen jumped out of his combat equipment, stepped on the exoskeleton of the battle-damaged mech lightly and nimbly, and came to Lu Heng, blocking the inquiries of the insects behind him. look.

He didn't fully release his spiritual thread until now, those dark golden streamers surged out in the four-dimensional space, and quickly climbed onto the male's shoulders and neck.

For people of the same sex, the powerful coercion of S-level talents has always been a sharp weapon for torture to extract confessions.

The glands on the back of Lu Heng's neck immediately became hot. He couldn't resist the higher level of mental pressure. Even the color of the worm marks gradually deepened in the pain, and he struggled palely trying to get up and escape.

Lu Chen stared down at the distressed expression of his brother, and put the photon sword on the ground blankly, blocking the opponent's way: "You stole Jin's account."

Lu Heng's ears kept ringing, and his eyes were blurred. He only thought that Lu Chen had already contacted Jin, and he didn't bother to make useless arguments. He pressed his chest and let out a sneer: "He betrayed me to you?"

The word "betrayal" is very spiritual, showing that the perpetrator considers himself a victim and throws all responsibility to others.

This arrogant and arrogant expression is too similar to Lu Ling. The S-class male sighed in his heart about the magic of genetics, but Lu Heng spoke again: "It's a pity that you don't have evidence, so what can you do with me?" ?”

There is a considerable distance between their location and other students. The male worm expected that the other worms would not be able to hear this conversation, and his smile became brighter: "This is what you owe my female father, I—— um!"

Lu Chen was impatient to listen to his nonsense again, and leaned on Lu Heng's thin body, raised his hand and pinched the mouth that kept shooting vicious remarks into a duck's mouth, and with the other hand, he easily took off the mask on his chest. Dark gold badge.

The special identity mark of the chief of the academy shone brightly on the fingertips of the winner, announcing the final result of this brief competition.

The difference in combat effectiveness between the two contestants is too great, it can be called a public execution.

The confrontation lasted only 5 minutes, and the other female students who were watching did not dare to step forward. They once again refreshed their accurate understanding of the powerful combat power of the S-class male insects. At the same time, it was inevitable that the performance of the beloved Lu Heng was not good Feel some slight regret.

Higher Zergs are born to be strong, which is a natural contradiction with the social reality of unbalanced sex ratio. Although unmarried females are willing to treasure males who are far inferior to themselves in physical fitness, they cannot resist the appreciation of stronger and more handsome males after all. At this competitive moment when the strengths and weaknesses are too distinct, unplanned "wall climbing" incidents are most likely to occur.

The onlookers outside the arena fell into a meaningful silence, but none of the senior students stepped forward to break the continuous confrontation between the two males.

The preference for one of them has been quietly and slowly tilted in their hearts - favoring the S-class males who are more attractive to females.

"Thanks to your enthusiastic help, I have the opportunity to be admitted to the two majors," Lu Chen, who was in the focus of his sight, had a faint smile in his eyes, and made a precise strike on what the enemy cared about most: "The former chief Your Mightiness."

Lu Heng's various efforts to prevent his brother from entering the academy failed to materialize. Instead, he became a stepping stone on the road to fame for the other party, and was robbed of the chief position that should not have any suspense.

He was forced to close the microphone by Lu Chen's hand on his mouth, and he could only utter some protest sounds of "wuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".

However, the male's movements were too violent and did not cause any trouble to his elder brother, but he rubbed his clothes loosely, exposing most of his white and tender chest.

Lu Chen was secretly trying to attach his own spiritual imprint on him, but happened to see a large insect pattern under Lu Heng's collarbone inadvertently at this time.

Due to the special position, males hardly show insect patterns to others. Lu Chen only remembers Lu Ling's chest that he glanced at when he was a child. The pattern and the degree of radiation are exactly the same as the cheap male father.

This level of copying and pasting is far beyond the genetic phenomenon that usually occurs between direct blood relatives. Under Yuan's teaching, Lu Chen has some understanding of insect body science. He frowned slightly and let go of the tight grip on the mouth of the male hand, and turned to poke into the other party's scattered skirt.

"You*&%——what are you doing!" Lu Heng was oppressed by his brother who had been his enemy since he was a child, and his mentality collapsed. Are you perverted?! I’m a male too!”

Being forced to expose their body in front of many females is a great shame for a high-level male, and it is even more humiliating to be pressed and groped by a same-sex.

The blond-haired, blue-eyed former chief was filled with a flood of humiliation, and he sharply accused: "This is how you treat your own brother?!"

However, Lu Chen had no time to open his mouth to argue. His face was stern, his thoughts turned, and he pushed away Lu Henghu's hand on his chest very forcefully, staring closely at the two small light brown moles juxtaposed in the concealment of the other's left chest, feeling the pain all over his body. Suddenly there was a chill of deep thought and fear.

——The original owner was also sincerely loved by Lu Ling when he was a child, and indeed he saw the same two moles on his male father who had not yet started to fortify himself.

So here comes the question: No matter how powerful the survival method inherited by the higher Zerg through the gene chain is, is it possible to completely inherit such physical details?

The author has something to say: It’s 2020, does anyone still know what “crazy kids are” (speech that reveals age

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