Interstellar First Mecha Division

"I'll go first, you guys eat slowly." Tang Xiu nodded to the two of them, opened the door and went out.

It's time for breakfast.

When Zuo Si woke up in the morning, he found that he had moved from the inside of the bed to the outside of the bed. He sat on the edge of the bed and thought seriously for a full 30 seconds.

Until Tang Xiu, who was in the changing room, came out, his face was normal, and he even greeted Zuo Si with a smile, and there was nothing unusual about him.

Only then did Zuo Si feel relieved, it seemed that he only started to move after Tang Xiu left.

Then they went to the dinner table. Marshall usually sleeps in, but last night he specially set ten alarm clocks in a row, forcing himself to wake up early.

He ate quietly from the beginning, until Tang Xiu left, he breathed out a breath.

"Honestly speaking, you guys are different from what I imagined." Marshall couldn't wait to gossip when he saw him leave.

"I thought you guys lived in that kind of super big mansion, which can only be seen in TV dramas, and Tang Xiu must also be the kind of guy who looks at people with his nostrils. I didn't expect it to be quite simple." Marshall said with emotion stand up.

"Speaking of which, what are you going to do for the campus mecha competition?" It's fine if he didn't say anything, but Zuo Si's heart was pricked when he said it. If it wasn't for Marshall, he wouldn't have slept in the same room with Tang Xiu. It was as if he had done it himself.

Speaking of this Marshall's expression, he collapsed instantly.

Seeing that Marshall was unhappy, Zuo Si was happy.

……

The third round of their campus mecha competition has always been free and open, and it is different every year.

Sometimes it may be a simple 1-on-1 knockout system, sometimes it may be a round-robin system, and sometimes people think that the first two rounds are enough to see the level, and the third round is just perfunctory. Ten years ago Heard they ended the third round with rock-paper-scissors.

This time they didn't know what new tricks they would find. Three days before the start, they finally received the competition rules.

This campus competition is obviously a imitation after watching the Xingwang mecha competition.

However, because it is impossible for them to fight to the death, the school's plan is relatively mild.

There are a total of twenty groups of them, divided into four groups, five people in each group, and then the mecha masters gather up their mecha weapons and replace them with paint guns specially prepared by the school. test.

Naturally, it will be handed over to the pilots. After they enter the field, they need to unite and cooperate to spray paint on the opponent's mecha. If they are sprayed, they will be eliminated. The team that stays in the field wins, and the penultimate team will be eliminated. It is No.2, the penultimate third to be eliminated by all members is No.3, and the first to be eliminated by all members is naturally the last.

Zuo Si breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the rules of the game. In this case, he only needs to move before the game, and he doesn't have to go into the field to suffer.

The match date came as scheduled, and Zuo Si felt relieved now, after all, he himself mentioned himself, so if you are watched as much as you are, you should be watched as much as possible.

Now everyone knows that he and You Xiang have a good relationship, and some people have even opened up the idea of ​​being ridiculed by everyone at the beginning, and some people have already started to create many fanfictions with him and Tang Xiu as the protagonists, which seems to have already begun. Knock CP.

The content was varied, and even caused quite a stir.

This is official!

They have never seen such a variety of official distribution models, and they can fit in any model without being obtrusive.

However, there are still some people who are keen on sour blood, sneaking in private goods secretly, making some love triangles, adding You Xiang to it, and some people ridicule below, You Xiang is just an anonymous vest, maybe You Xiang's real body has already It's an old man over 100 years old.

It would be interesting if Youxiang's true identity is revealed at some point, and everyone's eyes will be caught off guard.

In short, under the eager attention of the media, the Campus Competition of Capital University has begun.

The only pity is that the operation process of the mecha masters is not broadcast live. They enter the house, modify the mecha and submit it to complete the task.

The Zuosi group didn't know what happened today, it was almost the last one to come out.

Poor Marcia was almost moved to tears when he saw them come out.

His luck may have reached the worst point since his birth.

Because there are a total of five groups in a team, he knew that the four groups other than him were all members of Tengyun Club.

At the beginning there were only four people, but later the mecha masters also came out, so it became sixteen people!

He was sitting on pins and needles among this group of people, their eyes were like sharp knives, determined to pierce his whole body.

Even Marshall felt that as long as there were no other media around, they would immediately stand up and beat him up.

"Zuo..." Marshall decided to have a good talk with Zuo Si about this matter, and asked him how to save himself, but saw Zuo Si pat him on the shoulder with a smile on his face.

"Come on, I've tried my best to perfect your mecha. I believe you will get a good grade today." He clenched his fists, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and he looked extraordinarily gentle.

The reporters never stopped taking pictures at this moment.

That's right, it's the headline picture on today's page.

Marshall walked into their room in despair and entered the cockpit.

Marshall closed his eyes, and drove the mecha out of the room.

He already knew the result, if he couldn't get out of the three steps here, he would be killed first by his companions.

As he had guessed, his little friends surrounded him fiercely, took out their paint spray guns, and sprayed wildly at him.

Marshall sighed and was about to leave, when he suddenly found that the person in front of him was still spraying paint, and the audience not far away stared at him with wide eyes in surprise.

He looked at their referee, and the referee waved at him, signaling him to continue the game.

Marshall: ? !

In a trance, he seemed to see Zuo Si's back. Zuo Si had already left his seat and walked to the press booth, where he was being interviewed by the reporters.

His mouth was facing the microphone, and Marshall heard Zuo Si's voice brought by the wind.

"Yes, I used the strongest spray paint developed by Lige Company. It is also waterproof, oil-proof, electricity-proof, and pressure-resistant..."

"Marshall's mecha was besieged by so many people, and the mecha is still intact without any paint on it. This is the best proof,"

"Yes, I believe this will be the mainstream of mecha painting in the future. Lige insists on not ignoring any detail in the production of mechas, even mechas are no exception,"

"Thank you for your affirmation, this is what Lige should do,"

"Lige will definitely be a representative of high-quality folk mechas in the future."

Marshall: "..."

Or let him be eliminated immediately.

And Tang Xiu, who was watching the live broadcast, showed an absolutely satisfied smile.

Guan Caiyi on one side opened his mouth and was already speechless.

……how to say.

This is probably called, a match made in heaven, right?

The author has something to say:

Be confident and remove the bar!

感谢在2020-02-2223:14:21~2020-02-2423:45:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Sink into the world, 1 Qiyexue;

Thank you to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles into my wife's draft box; 10 bottles of pity;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!