Fire ABO

Lin Zhi had reason to suspect that this course was specially targeted at him by Professor Green.

After all, he grew up in an aristocratic circle. If he wanted to do it himself, he could also make the etiquette impeccable. But not only that, Professor Green also set up many rules for him alone. He should be friendly when facing other people's provocations. , How many degrees does the corner of the lips rise to appear kind and polite, don't be impatient when others strike first, try to reason...

And his slogan, I don't know how many times it echoed in his mind, it was more brainwashing than the advertisements selling condoms on Xingwang.com.

The night before the official start of the competition, Lin Zhi returned to the dormitory and lay down on the bed with a pale face. There was a bruise under his eyes, which showed that he had been tortured a lot.

Fu Li tore off the backpack that was still hanging on him, and said, "Don't be paralyzed, go take a shower, and go to bed early tonight."

"I'll talk about it later." Lin Zhi buried his head under the quilt, "My mind is filled with the voice of that old man Green, let me calm down."

Seeing him acting like an ostrich, Fu Li leaned over and said, "If I talk to you more, you can drive away the voice in your head."

"Boom-"

As soon as Lin Zhi raised his head, the top of his head came into close contact with Fu Li's chin. He pulled off the quilt and saw that Fu Li's skin was already red.

Fu Li rubbed his chin, "What are you doing...?"

"Who knew you were here." Lin Zhi covered his head and hissed, "Is the jaw made of iron, so hard?"

Fu Li watched him endure the pain, and suddenly stretched out his arms to support his body. Lin Zhi was taken aback, and when he realized, his body had already blocked the light, casting a shadow in front of his eyes.

Lin Zhi was puzzled by his actions at first, but as the two got closer, he subconsciously stepped back, and hit the back of his head on the edge of the bed again.

After being injured twice in succession, Lin Zhi held his head and was speechless.

Fu Li pulled his hand away, lifted his fine black hair and checked it carefully, "No problem, it should be fine in a while." He paused, and then said: "How, Green is not on my mind now. It's the professor's voice."

Lin Zhi: "..."

Lin Zhi: "It was already gone, but when you said it, I remembered it again."

……

The mech operation competition is held once a year, and it has a non-negligible gold content in many competitions. Every year, a large number of talents from military academies are recruited to sign up. Although there are also non-student social personnel who spontaneously form teams to sign up, most of them are not in the competition. What ranking do you take.

Due to the change of competition rules this year, the venue for the preliminary competition was selected at the Holographic Technology Research Center of the Empire. Since it is necessary to enter the virtual scene for single-player elimination, the venue has been arranged in advance. The pods are connected to the Spirit Sea for access to the same site.

But Lin Zhi's head was hit twice yesterday, and it was Fu Lisheng who pulled him up to get him up. When the two arrived, it was close to the time of the game, and they were stopped by Professor Green for a long time, and finally closed the gate of the research center rushed in the moment before.

Many players booked a nearby hotel a few days in advance, and there was a long queue early this morning. The staff even looked at them for a long time when they entered the information. It seems that they have never seen them so careless.

"Yamino Military Academy, Lin Zhi, No. 1076."

"Yamino Military Academy, Fu Li, No. 1077."

At that time, the two signed up together, and the serial numbers were connected together. The staff distributed the number plates to them. When the figures of the two were out of sight, the staff sorted out the files in their hands, and suddenly felt that the two names sounded familiar.

"Fu Li, Lin Zhi..." she murmured, and suddenly slapped her head, "Isn't this the No.1 and No.2 of last year?"

There is not much difference between the virtual battlefield and the holographic games on the market. Many people sign up and play the game, but this game is more formal than usual.All the contestants appeared in the scene anonymously, their faces and voices were generated by the system, and the contestants themselves could not reveal their identities. However, it would be another matter if others saw it.

The preliminary round has nothing to do with mechs, it simply examines the individual's physical fitness, including reaction ability, agility, etc. Everyone appears randomly in any place in the forest, collects the supplies at hand, and at the same time beware of being killed by others.

As soon as Lin Zhi entered the scene, he picked up a small knife and a small machine gun. The sunlight was scattered on the ground from the gaps in the leaves.

He stepped on the wet ground under his feet, and after walking in the direction of the sun for a while, he heard the sound of splashing water. There was a small river nearby. The air refreshes the mind.

There is no one around here at all, and I don't know why I am so lucky. Lin Zhi squatted by the river and dipped his hands in it. He felt the unhurried water slide past his skin, and suddenly felt that the back of his hand was pecked by something. .

It's not quite accurate to say it's a peck, it's more like leaving a light kiss on the hand. Lin Zhi took a closer look and saw several colorful fish swimming inside.

As if he had discovered something interesting, Lin Zhi simply rolled up his sleeves and put half of his arm in the water. The little fish seemed to have never expected such a giant to suddenly appear in front of them, and a few less intelligent ones had already circled his forearm. Go in circles.

Lin Zhi bent his lips, put his hands together to scoop up a handful of water, and trapped a few small fish in his palms.

When the real-time tracking camera showed this scene in front of everyone watching the live broadcast, everyone fell silent in unison.

Why is the painting style here different from the one next door?

The shimmering water waves reflected the fine sunlight, and against the white knuckles with well-defined joints, it was surprisingly beautiful.

Lin Zhi simply sat down and teased the fish. Last year he thought the competition was too long, so he was too public at the beginning, which probably offended some people. This year he won't be the first bird.

I don't know where Fu Li is now, but he should be similar to me. After all, he has a much better temper than me, so even if he encounters someone who comes to provoke him, he probably won't be able to face him head-on.

On the other side, Fu Li shot through the abdomen of the last person surrounding him with a gun, walked out of the cover bushes, and wiped the blood on his chin.

The person lying on the ground looked at him in astonishment, as if he hadn't reacted yet, Fu Li took off the equipment next to him, poured it all out in front of him, and picked and picked on the ground.

The man still breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes were tearing apart, "You fucking..."

"Oh, didn't I tell you to give me what's on me and let you go?" The emotion in Fu Li's eyes was extremely light, as if he was just stating the facts calmly, "Who told you not to listen? Get me out."