The mammoth lurking in the Alpha school

His mother was a well-known physicist, who taught Lu Xuesheng a lot of knowledge about mecha power and energy consumption when he was young, and accidentally stimulated his talent in the field of mecha structure energy consumption.

Since the age of six, Lu Xuesheng has spent every day in the simulation cabin in the laboratory, and now he knows the advantages and disadvantages of all types of mechas, and his proficiency in operation is far beyond that of students majoring in mechas.

There is a big difference between the game operation and the actual control of the mecha, but with the in-depth understanding of each model and the tactical thinking of various combat terrains, Lu Xuesheng has almost no opponents in the 1-on-1 battle of the same type of mecha.

The enemy's black mecha was an assault mecha of the same type as Lu Xuesheng's Bingling. There was no restraint relationship between the two sides, so it was fair to fight one-on-one.

After a few rounds of fighting, the battle losses of both sides were almost the same.

I didn't expect the "folk" to meet such a master.

But Lu Xuesheng still quickly discovered the opponent's flaw——

This Heizi's operational ability does not rely on a deep understanding of the mech itself, but relies entirely on instinctive judgment and reaction, without any strategy and tactics.

Seeing Lu Xuesheng pursing his lips and smiling, Song Xufei cautiously asked, "Papa Lu, can that black boy beat you?"

Lu Xuesheng asked back: "Have you ever seen anyone beat me in singles?"

"With Papa Lu's words, I'm relieved!" Song Xufei was overjoyed, but when he watched the battle carefully, he found that Lu Xuesheng's health bar was already two bars short of that of Hei Zi, which was considered a slight disadvantage.

Song Xufei reminded anxiously: "Xuezi, be careful, this black boy seems to be more powerful than the previous four, don't underestimate the enemy!"

"I didn't underestimate the enemy. This is what I call luring the enemy to go deep." Lu Xuesheng turned offense into defense, retreating while fighting, and said casually: "This black boy is too confident in his fighting talent, and dismisses terrain tactics. Today I will reluctantly Teach him a lesson."

Song Xufei smiled happily: "Papa Lu is awesome! Teach him to be a man!"

Lu Xuesheng commanded his teammates: "You guys help me type and ask the opposite party, I will fight him one-on-one in this round, how is it?"

"Received!" The president immediately issued this provocative question for Lu Xuesheng.

The other side quickly replied: "Yes."

It was the Heizi who replied in person.

"This kid's hand speed is pretty good. In such a fierce battle, he can still type and reply." Song Xufei couldn't help feeling: "It seems that I usually exercise my 'unicorn arm' at home."

Although he had the upper hand in momentum, seeing Lu Xuesheng's mecha retreating in a row and the gap in blood volume getting wider and wider, Song Xufei was still a little flustered, his eyes flicked back and forth between the screen and Lu Xuesheng's face.

Lu Xuesheng remained calm and retreated all the way to the enemy's West Road ammunition depot.

When Hei Zai launched a new round of range bombing, Lu Xuesheng suddenly started a Z-shaped jump to avoid the deadly bombardment, and landed at an angle between a protective wall, using the protective wall to resist the opponent's violent attack.

Hei Zai immediately stopped the range bombardment, and a charged catapult quickly approached Lu Xuesheng——

Close assault!

It is Hei Zai's nirvana.

In order to avoid the bombardment, Lu Xuesheng got into a dead corner of defense just now, and this wave of close combat was extremely difficult to dodge.

"Be careful, Xuezi!" Song Xufei's face turned pale with fright, and his palms were all sweaty!

The teammates who didn't even dare to breathe in the headsets were blown up, and commanded howlingly: "I don't have enough blood, I can't fight! My god, use jet bombs to flash people!"

However, Lu Xuesheng didn't intend to run away, and with only one-third of his HP left, he suddenly put away the defensive form of the fuselage and activated the full attack mode!

"Calm down, God!"

"If you fight hard with this amount of blood, he will die as soon as he touches you!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah my god run!"

……

Amidst the desperate screams of his teammates, there was a roar in the headset——

Song Xufei, whose face was full of collapse, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly showed a puzzled expression: "Why didn't he fire?"

Just at that moment, the black mecha leaped steadily to the top of Lu Xuesheng's head, in a close-to-face locking posture, the muzzles of both sides locked each other, and fired at the same time!

However, the black mecha seemed to be a squib, and Lu Xuesheng unilaterally hit the core compartment in the chest in an instant, and fell more than ten meters.

The teammates were all dumbfounded.

"Why didn't he fire?"

"He has more than 70.00% of his energy ammunition depot left, why is he firing a squib? Is it stuck?"

"Did he find out with his conscience that he gave water to our Great God?"

"I asked the Storm to mark the spot here earlier and planted two M74B jammers." Lu Xuesheng walked through the gunpowder smoke, walked slowly towards the dying black mech, and explained in a calm tone: "The distance he has For close-up locks, the M74B laser beam with the fastest preheating is definitely used, but under the pressure of the two corresponding jammers under the feet, it takes 0.7 seconds for him to emit the laser beam, and I use the 0.45 second preheating laser beam. The rechargeable cannon will of course hit his vitals first."

A moment of silence.

"My mother asked me why I kowtowed at the computer screen!" A teammate sincerely said, "I said I really met a fairy today!"

"Master, are you a professional?"

"We won. Really won!"

……

The teammates gradually recovered from the disbelief, and began to howl and swipe the screen repeatedly on the public screen:

【How to say? 】

【How to say? 】

【How to say? 】

Force the opponent to admit defeat in person.

However, there was a collective silence on the other side.

At this moment, Lu Xuesheng had already walked to the dying black mecha. He took out the energy and ammunition in his core cabin, and threw it at the feet of the black mecha with a "boom", and a provocative dialog box popped up above his head: [ You have more brothers, fight with you, one-third of the supply is enough for me. 】

What he actually meant was: Do you dare to pretend to be aggressive next time?kid.

In the internet cafe room.

Several older boys sat silently in soft chairs.

Zhou Yanshu and Xu Chao peeked at Jiang Weiyi from the corner of their eyes.

No one dared to speak.

Since the school grass registered for the game account, she has never lost in a heads-up match.

At this moment, the concentration of combat pheromone emitted from his body has already blown up everyone's dizziness, panic and legs.

I have never seen Gou Xiaocao lose such a temper, and there seems to be a commotion outside the private room.

"When was the jammer buried?" Jiang Weiyi still clicked on the mouse with his right fingertips, his tone could not hear the anger: "Why did no one remind me?"

Even the dog school grass was defeated by the white mecha, Xu Chao felt that he had regained his face at this moment, and instead replied a little happily: "Didn't I tell you? That grandson is an old bastard who told you to chase after him." Be careful, you are still careless. Hey, there is no way, those grandchildren on the opposite side don't talk about martial arts."

On the public screen of the game, the opponent is still provoking:

【How to say? 】

【How to say? 】

【How to say? 】

He kept forcing them to admit defeat.

Li Kun lost his temper: "Okay, let's admit defeat in this game, let's make an appointment with them again, and meet them in the alley behind the No. [-] Middle School, and see how they play tricks."

Zhou Yanshu propped his elbows on the computer desk, resting his cheek in one hand, and complained feebly: "I don't have the face to fight with them. It's embarrassing enough for your girlfriend to be robbed, and we lost the fight in the game. Five alphas holding hands, going to the third middle school to bully a beta? If the gossip party finds out the cause and effect, our brothers will become the eternal legend of the Jijia high school."

"Who lost!" Xu Chao was dissatisfied with this statement: "If you fight openly, I will admit that your skills are not as good as others, but those grandchildren are all playing tricks, and they are a bunch of skilled! I will not admit defeat!"

Zhou Yanshu twitched his lips: "It's not black, it's not blowing, the operation of the Bing Ling is still good, and his textbook-level tactics are used freely, even if our terrain tactics teacher comes here, he will give him an A++. Where is the batch?"

"He can barely fight alone." Li Kun was still unconvinced: "He succeeded by pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Now that we are resurrected, it is a matter of minutes to fight back!"

"Stop talking, brother Kun, it's not that you can't afford to lose." Jiang Wei also interrupted him: "You are the captain in this round, go to the public screen to surrender, this matter ends here."

"Our school still has a lot of brats." Zhou Yanshu raised his eyebrows at Li Kun: "Surrender, brother Kun, let's keep our word, don't talk about martial arts like those old bastards opposite."

Xu Chao also persuaded: "Let's turn this matter over, Brother Kun, we must have courage and learn from the school grass."

Seeing that his brothers were all pretending to be generous, Li Kun felt embarrassed to pester him. He lowered his head and typed angrily, and was about to post his surrender on the public screen when he heard a crisp "click" in his ear!

A few people followed the sound and watched——

Jiang Wei also crushed the casing of the mouse!

Following Jiang Weiyi's line of sight to the display screen, I saw that the white Bingling was stepping on the wreckage of Jiang Weiyi's black mecha at the moment...

Jump up Xia!Wei!Yi!dance!

Everyone: "..."

This kid really thinks his life is too long?

Jiang Wei also suppressed overwhelming murderous intent in his pale pupils. He stared at the screen and asked in a low voice: "What's the name of this grandson, what class is it in?"

"School grass calm down!" Zhou Yanshu hurriedly raised his hand and patted him on the back to comfort him: "The people on the opposite side seem to belong to the same game union, not the same school!"

Seeing that the school grass was really angry, the brothers hurriedly persuaded in unison.

After all, Gou Xiaocao is a double S-level Alpha with a combined value of 736. If the soul of their mecha high school really went to the third high school to beat someone because of the game's grievances, the matter would really not end.

However, the white Bingling on the screen had no desire to survive at all. After dancing, it just stood on the chest of the black mecha, twisting its butt towards Jiang Weiyi's head...

Worse!

"I also bought a breakdancing action pack!"

Song Xufei was having a great time at this end, and excitedly taught Lu Xuesheng how to play the action pack: "The third action, the line starting with R, yes, yes, yes, click to try."

"Hahahahahahaha!" It was the first time Lu Xuesheng knew that the robots in this game could do these funny moves.

Because usually the mechas are cold and lifeless, seeing the mechas posing on the screen in various cute poses, Lu Xuesheng's smile was inexplicably poked, and he couldn't stop playing.

However, before the third dance started, a dialog box suddenly appeared above the head of the black mecha lying on the ground: [Which school are you from? 】

This question suddenly aroused the blood in his chest. Lu Xuesheng took a deep breath, raised the corners of his mouth, and confidently hit the goal he was determined to achieve: [Kyoto Mecha University. 】