Bamboo horse is straight A, what should I do?

This kid has so many strange rules, and he also limits himself to the rules.

Rong Mian was a little funny: "What will happen if we kiss?"

Song Yang said calmly, "Kill him."

Rong Mian: "..."

Song Yang: "I'm just joking."

Rong Mian: "..."

Song Yang tugged at his sleeve: "Mianmian, I'm hungry."

In the blink of an eye, Song Yang returned to his usual well-behaved piggy appearance, and Rong Mian felt that the evil aura he felt just now must be an illusion.

The provocative door-to-door news of the seniors soon spread throughout the school, not to mention the students, even the teachers were very interested in the mech showdown at night.

As the evening approached, in the large office of the Mecha Department, a group of instructors had just returned from a class in the actual combat center. They heard their colleagues holding thermos cups and chatting happily, and joined in the fun.

"I also watched the Star Wars episode. Rong Mian's performance was really good. I wonder if we can persuade him to come to our department."

"He is an omega, you asked him to enroll in the mecha department?"

"Omega is still too reluctant to be on the front line, such a good seedling, I feel so distressed."

"I'm going to fight that boy Lei Peng at night, I'm a little worried."

A group of instructors listened to it for a long time before they understood, and they pulled the stools and squeezed in.

"Rong Mian wants to fight Lei Peng tonight?!"

"That kid is bullying my junior again?! Even in the third grade, I still don't know how to behave myself!"

"Lei Peng's style of play is aggressive and rough, compared to Rong Mian's too gentle, I'm afraid I can't stand it!"

"The chairman who just took office, which term did he live in?"

At the end of the chat, the teacher group decided to form a group to watch the battle.

On the other side, Qianfan also heard from the assistant what happened after class.

Qian Fan put down the pen, shook his head and laughed: "Young people, they just have too much energy, don't let them consume as much as they want, I'm afraid they will get sick."

Seeing that he was not worried at all, the assistant thought he understood the situation, and explained: "I heard that Lei Peng is really good at technology, but his character is poor. He often bullies his juniors, and even went to the military and political department to harass Omega several times. He was warned by the student union last year. However, I went to punch Zhao Han that day, and Rong Mian will definitely suffer from such a person."

"No matter where you are, there are all kinds of people."

Qian Fan picked up the teacup and took a sip of the health-preserving tea, "The two little guys must face this kind of challenge if they want to gain a firm foothold in school."

Assistant: "Aren't you going to show up?"

"My presence will only be counterproductive."

Qian Fan looked up at him and smiled, "They can handle this kind of small situation by themselves, I just need to call 666."

assistant:"……"

You are really 666.

Not big enough to be the principal of a military academy.

After the assistant left, Qian Fan was about to continue working when the terminal vibrated suddenly, it was a text message.

The sender's avatar is a rose pattern with gold lines on a white background, and the nickname code is M336.

[How are those few recently? 】

Qian Fan took a look and replied.

【Adapted pretty well. 】

M336: "Should their chances of contacting Rongmian be reduced?"

Qianfan tapped the armrest a few times with his finger, and replied.

【unnecessary. 】

After dinner in the evening, Rong Mian washed the dishes, cut some fruits and took them out.

Song Yang sat in the small living room, and the virtual screen projected occupied the entire space, with more than a dozen holographic projections of mech skeleton structures and detailed diagrams of limbs scattered everywhere.

Rong Mian walked through the gaps of these mechs, looking down one by one.

"Is this the drawing of the KL_18 series?"

Since the little piglet was incorporated into the army by his brother, his brother stipulated that he release a series of new mechas every year, named after KL + his age.

Song Yang looked at the mecha arm in front of him, and was designing the circuit.

"Well, the final plan hasn't been determined yet."

Rong Mian sat next to him, forked a piece of watermelon and put it into her mouth.

"Why? I think they all look great."

Song Yang smelled it and turned his head: "I always feel that something is missing."

Rong Mian forked a piece of mango into her mouth, pointed to the mechanical arm in front of him: "Is there a weapon hidden in the palm?"

Song Yang's gaze moved with his movements: "The plasma cannon can also be switched to the ray long knife mode, but the energy problem needs to be adjusted."

"Strong explosive power will indeed lead to a decrease in battery life."

Rong Mian nodded, and fed herself another piece of strawberry.

Song Yang swallowed, and couldn't help it: "Mianmian, I want it too."

Rong Mian came back to his senses, only to realize that the little piggy was about to cry.

With a smile, he fed him a piece of watermelon.

Finally eating, Song Yang turned back contentedly and continued to draw the line.

"Have you thought about which model to use tonight?"

Rong Mian: "Whatever, I will use whatever the opponent uses, as long as I can win."

While speaking, the terminal suddenly rang. Rong Mian opened it and saw that it was Chen Chen, brother's adjutant.

[Mianmian, I heard that you are going to fight against senior mechs tonight?The boss is too busy to come, so let me record it for him. 】

Take a nap: "..."

Brother, if you want to see it, you can't be serious.

Song Yang leaned over to take a look, and took away the uneaten strawberry on his fork.

"Master came to check homework again?"

"I don't want to write a [-]-word review."

Rong Mian put the fork into her mouth, only to find it was empty, looked up to see Song Yang puffed up his cheeks, looking at him with a smile on his face, with a look of success.

Rong Mian paused, turned around, and ate wildly with the plate in his arms.

Song Yang was taken aback, and reached out to grab his hand.

"Wait, I want more."

Rong Mian: "No."

"Of course you have to share the delicious food."

Song Yang wanted to turn him back, but Rong Mian struggled to keep his back to him.

"Mianmian..."

Song Yang reached out from behind to grab the plate, "I just want one bite."

Rongmian smiled: "A mouthful as big as a washbasin?"

Song Yang was not guilty at all: "Almost."

During the play, Rong Mian was tickled by him, and collapsed on the sofa with a plate laughing.

"Give it to you."

Rong Mian forked a piece of strawberry and handed it over.

But just as Song Yang leaned over to bite, Rong Mian withdrew his hand.

"This piece looks very sweet, let me eat it myself."

Seeing his aggrieved expression, Rong Mian laughed out loud, biting the strawberry and was about to eat it, but Song Yang suddenly pressed him over.

Rong Mian paused, seeing him staring at the strawberry with a deep expression on his face.

Song Yang: "If you agree to give it to me, it will be mine."

He lowered his head and bit off half of the strawberry.

Rong Mian was dumbfounded with the remaining half of the strawberry in his mouth.

pat.

The link between soul and body is broken.

Rong Mian felt that she had taken off, like a balloon, floating unsteadily into the mid-air.

01: "Little master, your heart rate is increasing rapidly, please calm down! Take a deep breath!"

After Song Yang finished eating, seeing Rong Mian in a daze, he reached out to touch his forehead.

"Mianmian, are you uncomfortable? Why are you blushing?"

Rong Mian ate the strawberry into her mouth, but couldn't taste it for a long time.

Didn't your lips touch just now?

01: "I didn't touch it. I measured the distance, and the difference is 0.5 centimeters."

Rong Mian: "..."

Didn't even come?

When he recovered, he was taken aback by his thoughts again.

Is it time to take some psychiatric medicine recently?

By eight o'clock, the two of them boarded the virtual battle system, and the number of people online at night was almost approaching 20.

Rong Mian didn't even need to look for it, he saw Lei Peng's name at the first place in the room list for the singles match.

When he entered, there were already 13 spectators, including the host.

"Oh, our chairman Rong Mian and Song Yang are here, welcome."

Rong Mian: "..."

This voice is Brother Chen?

Because Song Yang didn't need to participate in the competition, Chen Chen directly asked him to go to the commentary booth.

Song Yang sat in the seat next to him, a little disgusted: "What do the old people come here to play?"

Chen Chen: "Isn't it a rare time to be free? Let's see how the alma mater is doing."

The voice of the commentary booth can be heard by everyone.

The people in the auditorium were confused, and some people asked in the comment area.

Seeing the idol, Gu Fei was so excited that he first added friends and then applied for the commentary seat, and then explained in the comment area.

"Tonight's commentary is Chen Chen, the deputy commander of the First Army Corps, and an old senior from our military academy!"

Chen Chen pulled Gu Fei to the commentary seat, and said with a smile, "I think that old word is redundant."

Gu Fei was sitting on his left, extremely excited.

"You see, we are so destined, let's take an apprentice."

Chen Chen: "..."

It's rare to see someone more familiar than him.

Someone discovered that the personal information of Chen Chen's planned battle had not been set as private and confidential, and it was marked in the column of current position - Deputy Commander of the First Army.

The comment section exploded.

"I haven't waited for the chief of the First Legion to come to class for more than three years. I didn't expect to meet today!"

"Come to support Rong Mian, right? I'm so envious!"

"It's the right time to come tonight! Come on, Chairman!"

Rong Mian looked up at the words flying past on the virtual screen, and felt that the [-]-word review might not be able to escape.

The half of the strawberry that was taken away by Song Yang seemed to have taken away his soul as well. Now he doesn't want to play mecha, he just wants to close the door and roll on the bed.

"Rong Mian, can't you hear me?"

Lei Peng's irritable voice came from the opposite side, and Rong Mian noticed that there was another person in the room.

Rong Mian: "You choose the model of the mecha first."

Lei Peng was speechless: "I've said it three times! I chose the KL_16 series saber Ares!"

Rong Mian: "Oh."

He raised his hand and selected this one on the selection panel.

Chen Chen's voice sounded.

"Okay, we see that now both sides have chosen the saber Ares. This is an assassin mecha, which is very flexible and lethal. Of course, it is very difficult to drive and requires a high level of responsiveness from the driver."

Seeing that Rong Mian chose the same one, Lei Peng raised one corner of his mouth with disdain in his eyes.

"I'll give you a chance to choose the model that overwhelms me. If you don't want it, don't cry for a while."

Rong Mian's mind was still a little dazed, and for some reason, she blurted out a sentence.

"I won't cry, it's too late to laugh."

Lei Peng's expression changed: "Grass."

Hearing the scolding, Rong Mian came to his senses and rubbed his somewhat confused mind.

"Forget it, let's end it early, I want to sleep."

When you go back, you must replay the scenes recorded by 01.

Lei Peng: "..."

In the teacher group, a group of people sat together and chatted very excitedly.

"It seems that Rongmian is not afraid at all, hahaha, the little guy is really interesting."

"Just to have such an aura, charge me!"

"Lei Peng chose this one, probably because he didn't leave room for Rong Mian at all."

In the front row, Qian Fan sat with Zheng Hai and Zhao Qiqi, his old friends, and the atmosphere was very peaceful.

Zheng Hai smiled: "The last time I saw this battle was more than ten years ago."

Zhao Qiqi: "A teacher who is hard-working, a student who is smooth."

Qian Fan: "I don't know if there will be any strange bets this time."

Zheng Hai/Zhao Qiqi: "??"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yang's voice came from the commentary seat.

"Before the game starts, let me talk about the rules for the auditorium tonight."

Everyone: "??"

What are the rules for the auditorium?Can't just spray randomly?

Song Yang: "I have now opened the betting channel. Everyone is asked to bet within 3 minutes. Those who fail to operate within the time limit will be kicked out of the room. This game does not accept free prostitution."

Hahaha slid across the virtual screen.

The simulated combat system doesn't have the gameplay of betting, but for Song Yang, it's not a big deal to build one on the spot.

After 3 minutes, the support ratings of both sides appeared on the top of the virtual screen.

Lei Peng 67%, Rong Mian 33%.

There are so few.

Gu Fei hurriedly looked through the betting list.

It was found that the voters for Rong Mian were basically freshmen, and the voters for Lei Peng were mostly seniors.

Song Yang glanced lightly, and then said: "The record has been registered here, and the loser will be punished together with the loser."

Gu Fei asked curiously: "What punishment?"

Song Yang: "I haven't thought about it yet."

Chen Chen smiled and said, "How about letting them run [-] laps around the dormitory area, calling "Dad, I was wrong" while running? "

Song Yang: "Who came up with the ghost idea? It's so in line with my wishes."

Chen Chen smiled: "It was played by His Majesty back then."

Everyone in the auditorium: "..."

Zheng Hai/Zhao Qiqi: "..."

Is it time to run now?

Qian Fan sighed: "There are more strange inheritances."

In the room, Lei Peng was already furious.

He asked whether he wanted to bet or not, but added it temporarily. He wanted to point the middle finger at Xibi, but he thought that the chief of the First Legion was there, so he forcibly endured it.

Watching the countdown to the start of the battle, Rong Mian glanced at him lightly.

"Why are you angry? Anyway, you don't think you will lose?"

Lei Peng: "Of course I will win!"

In addition to face, it is also for the remaining 50 final payment!

The walls of the room disappeared, and a forest surrounded by mist appeared in front of my eyes.

Rong Mian sat in the cockpit, buckled the safety buckle, and the console was awakened.

He looked at it from left to right, and there were many functional interfaces layered on top of each other. Some of them could roughly know what they were, and some of them couldn't be understood at a glance.

The mecha designed by Little Piggy is indeed very different from others.

At hand is the key console, and in front is the monitor.

In the entire operation interface, he is most familiar with only the keys.

Standing in the fog, he tried to do a few basic actions, and the simulator showed the actions the mecha was making at the moment.

Fortunately, the key settings are the same.

Song Yang's voice sounded so close that it seemed to be right next to his ear.

"Mianmian, come on."

In just four words, he felt like he was floating out again.

There was a sudden noise from behind, and Rong Mian quickly turned around to block it.

But the momentary pause just now slowed down his movements a beat. Lei Peng's saber brushed past him, and his left forearm was completely cut off.

Several windows immediately turned red on the operation interface, and the warnings kept ringing.

Lei Peng's voice came through the public channel.

"Aren't you very confident before? That's it?"

Rongmian quickly cuts off the relevant circuits and closes the warning window.

At the commentary seat, Chen Chen frowned slightly.

"Lei Peng took advantage of the thick fog and used the agility of the saber Ares to launch a fast attack. Right after the game started, Rong Mian lost his left arm, which meant that he lost his particle cannon and four homing missiles."

The audience was in an uproar.

Fighting against an assassin-type mech, if the reaction speed cannot keep up, there is basically no hope of winning.

"It's the left arm that's lost, so it's not a big problem."

Song Yang held his chin and said slowly, "Mianmian only needs a knife."

Chen Chen was a little worried at first, but when he heard him say that, he couldn't help laughing: "You have so much confidence in him?"

Song Yang sneered: "My son, can you have confidence?"

Chen Chen: "..."

You are not crazy.

Hearing the word Song Yang's son, Rong Mian's soul flew back.

He got rid of those distracting thoughts and focused on the battlefield.

If we lose tonight, there will be a lot of troubles in the future.

Lei Peng disappeared into the mist again after one blow.

Saber Ares is an assassin mech with strong anti-surveillance capabilities.

Rong Mian drew out the saber, and calmed down to feel it.

Wind speed, wind direction, state of trees.

Suddenly, a strange sound came from the direction of 8 o'clock behind him. Before the prompt appeared on the operation interface, Rong Mian turned around and leaned back, holding the saber backwards, and cut towards Lei Peng's abdomen.

After the sound of metal colliding, the two turned over and stood firm.

Lei Peng only felt that the person disappeared in a blink of an eye.

He didn't realize that his abdomen was injured until the operation interface issued a warning. If it was any deeper, the core circuit would be cut off and he would be unable to move.

Rong Mian didn't give him a chance to hide again, so he increased the propeller to attack proactively.

Lei Peng was still thinking about what happened just now, when Rong Mian was already in front of him, he hurriedly blocked.

The two mechas were fighting in the air, the movements were so fast that Gu Fei only had time to yell shit.

"Lei Peng's moves are more powerful and explosive, while Rong Mian is more skillful. His moves are flexible and adaptable. Even if he loses an arm, he can still catch all the opponent's killer moves. His reaction speed is indeed faster than Lei Peng's. "

Chen Chen explained all the moves in an orderly manner, and the smile on his lips deepened, "From the perspective of appreciation, Rong Mian has the lightness and elegance of an assassin."

Gu Fei spent a long time listening to Chen Chen's explanation, and gave him a thumbs up.

Not only does it explain the movements in place, but it can also blow rainbow farts, awesome.

Chen Chen gave him a look.

Learn.

Gu Fei: "..."

Song Yang: "However, Mianmian doesn't have much advantage."

The two looked at the battlefield again.

After a fierce fight, Lei Peng activated the lethal ray weapon, and Rong Mian was busy avoiding it, and couldn't get closer for a while.

Gu Fei shouted: "Fuck him! Fuck him back!"

Song Yang said lightly: "He won't."

Gu Fei: "So steel? People use hot weapons and he uses cold weapons?!"

Gu Fei looked at the battlefield, a little panicked.

He didn't want to run around and call Lei Peng's father.

Hearing Song Yang's words, everyone in the audience thought so too.

"Being able to fight Lei Peng for 5 minutes, Rong Mian as a freshman is already very remarkable."

"And he's got a broken arm."

"The other party has used it, so we will use it too."

"Lei Peng used the hot weapon first, but he already lost."

On the battlefield, Rong Mian quickly dodged, glanced at the operation interface from the corner of his eye, and finally chose to give up.

It's not that he doesn't want to use it, but that he doesn't know how to use it.

Piggy should have taught him that before the fight.

Thinking of the little piggy, Rong Mian unconsciously flashed the strawberry that was taken away.

With a sudden flash in front of his eyes, he quickly turned around to avoid it, and was almost hit by the plasma cannon.

01: "Little master, shall I assist you?"

Rong Mian shook her head and took a deep breath.

Since distraction cannot be avoided, let the battle end as soon as possible.

Both of them in the commentary seat were taken aback by the passing shot just now, only Song Yang's face was calm, and no emotion could be seen.

"It's really powerful to bombard with long-range missiles and plasma cannons in turn."

Song Yang said lazily, "Is this the chief of the mecha department?"

Gu Fei folded his hands: "The powerful one is the saber Ares, and it has nothing to do with the pilot, right?"

On the virtual screen is another hahaha——

"Standing output, so comfortable."

"It feels like Lei Peng is panicking, he doesn't usually play like this."

"Lei Peng is also a cold soldier, what's going on today?"

On the battlefield, Lei Peng desperately pressed the launch button, not daring to let Rong Mian take half a step closer.

The reaction speed of an omega is so fast!

Not only the reaction speed, he could feel that every move made by the opponent was considered, not a passive counterattack.

The longer he played, the harder he felt.

This feeling is not present at the beginning, but gradually accumulates.

All his moves were suppressed by the opponent.

In just a few minutes, Rong Mian saw through his tactics.

If he still wants to fight in close combat now, he will definitely lose.

Rong Mian observed the surrounding environment, and flew in the direction of 10 o'clock, there was a group of banyan trees over there.

Lei Peng set up the tracking missile again and launched it before Rong Mian disappeared into the mist.

The missile pierced through the fog, chasing Rong Mian and flew into the group of banyan trees.

Lei Peng didn't dare to relax for a moment, his eyes stared down.

Suddenly, a roar came through from below.

Lei Peng panicked, and looked for Rong Mian's location on the monitor, but there was only a fog and the top of the banyan tree, nothing!

A warning appears in the pop-up window on the operation interface, and the enemy's position is displayed on the radar.

It's right below!

Lei Peng quickly moved sideways, opened his palm and fired the plasma cannon downward.

boom!

Plasma cannons and homing missiles met and exploded in mid-air.

Lei Peng looked at the radar, looking for Rong Mian's location, and the display on it overlapped with his location.

He looked down, and there was a black mist that exploded below, and he couldn't see it from above.

Suddenly thinking of a possibility, goose bumps all over his body.

Lei Peng raised his head quickly, only to feel a flash in front of his eyes, and a warning window appeared on the operation interface, indicating that his right arm was cut off.

Immediately afterwards, another window popped up, indicating that the left arm was severed.

A voice told him it was over.

With such a fast attack speed, if you don't catch one move, you will lose.

Seeing Lei Peng retreating, Rong Mian accelerated and dodged behind him.

Lei Peng reacted and was about to turn around and retreat again, but was pierced by Rong Mian's saber.

Zhu Rong's deep voice of the main AI system sounded in the battlefield.

[Lei Peng's saber Ares core was damaged and exploded. Congratulations to Rong Mian for winning. 】

Rong Mian checked the time, it took 15 minutes.

"..."

Winning is winning, but I feel that I can't escape my brother's review.

In the auditorium, everyone was a little overwhelmed.

The speed just now was too fast, like that, Rong Mian knocked out Lei Peng?

In the commentary seat, Song Yang cut a replay video and played it at 0.5 times speed.

When Lei Peng noticed the sound below, Rong Mian's saber Ares had already broken through the fog, drew an arc in mid-air, circled behind Lei Peng and flew into the sky.

At this time, Lei Peng's attention was all on the flying missiles and looking for Rong Mian, and he didn't notice that the opponent had gone from directly below to directly above.

"See clearly? This is the gap in reaction speed, which cannot be made up with thermal weapons."

As he spoke, Song Yang chuckled, "I would like to admit defeat to the bet. Students and teachers who bet on the wrong side, see you in the dormitory after we log off."

In the auditorium, everyone who is admiring this game: "..."

Are you the devil?

Seeing Rong Mian's last move, Chen Chen was a little surprised.

This seems to be no difficulty, but in fact, on the battlefield, being able to control the opponent's fighting rhythm and psychology is more important than anything else.

In this regard, Rong Mian has obviously been enlightened.

As expected of everyone, it's really good.

When I go back, I can brag to my old brothers again.

After watching the game, Chen Chen saved the video, patted his ass and left.

Gu Fei failed in his first apprenticeship, and almost shut himself up.

The battlefield disappeared, and Rong Mian returned to the room.

Seeing Lei Peng standing a few steps away, he said without expression: "How about it, are you satisfied with the results of the sparring?"

Lei Peng gritted his teeth and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Since I have nothing to say, I'm going offline."

After speaking, Rong Mian disappeared into the room.

Seeing that he was gone, Song Yang asked Gu Fei to save the list, and also left.

Gu Fei was left alone, dejected, and still had to work part-time.

Song Yang's consciousness returned to reality, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Rong Mian walking towards his bedroom.

"Mianmian?"

Rong Mian: "Just don't talk."

The bedroom door closed before his eyes, Song Yang: "..."

In the room, Rong Mian threw herself on the bed, hugged the rabbit doll and rolled from the head to the end of the bed, rolled back and forth several times before she calmed down a little.

He looked at the cold expression of the rabbit doll, and his voice was very low.

"Brother, there seems to be something really wrong with me."