There is a connection between Victor and Victory. After Yuuri saw everything on the "Yuuri" account, he had such a guess in his heart, but he couldn't find enough evidence to confirm this guess for the time being.

He decides to start with the replays of the opponent's previous fights, which is a no-brainer for Yuuri.He simply searched on the training ground forum, and all the information about Victory quickly appeared on his screen.

"Who is Victory, the all-time record holder?" Yuuri scrolled down, whispering the title of the forum post, "Hey, summing up the love-hate relationship between Victory and Yuuri..."

"What's all this?" He shivered, but couldn't help but click in and take a look. The post five years ago is still hotly discussed, and some people even exaggerate the relationship between the two, especially After Yuuri's sudden return today, more speculation keeps pouring in.Some said that they both eloped because of genetic incompatibility, and some guessed that they had married already... although the latter didn't seem to be wrong.

It turned out that he and Victory used to have such a relationship in the eyes of others. Yuuri held his forehead helplessly, picked up a pillow from his side and hugged him tightly, and suddenly had the illusion of a debt of love.

He quickly closed this post that was enough to make people think wildly, carefully turned out Victory's video summary post, took a deep breath, and clicked on the first video.

Yuuri half-buried his face in the soft pillow, his brown eyes fixed on the screen that gradually changed from dark to bright, a black mecha and a dark blue mecha appeared side by side in front of his eyes, Yuuri was stunned, he Unexpectedly, the first thing I saw was the video of myself fighting side by side with Victory.

The two mechas moved quickly. The division of labor between long-range and melee combat was extremely clear. Between the flickering white light and the flying dust, they beat each other powerlessly. The tacit understanding between them was surprising enough to be called The above is a tacit understanding.

But Yuuri's attention was always on the black mech, he frowned slightly, he saw the opponent's extremely familiar fighting style and those habitual little moves.The white light from the screen reflected on his glasses, blocking all the emotion in Yuuri's brown eyes behind the glasses.

Those little habits that Yuuri had seen countless times, which belonged exclusively to Victor, almost completely exposed the identity of the pilot of the black mech at this time.Now Yuuri is more than half sure that Victory is Victor.Yuuri remembered those messages on the account, after Victory and Victor reunited in his heart, his mood was a bit more complicated than before.

Would I know about this at that time?

Maybe the answer is no, Yuuri thought for a long time, even if he paid attention to Victor back then, he had never really fought against him face to face with a mecha, and during the battle, it was obviously impossible for him to focus on the insignificant things of his teammates little habits.

Although he already knew what he had forgotten, he still couldn't recall any details.It seems like a debt of love, Yuuri let out a long sigh, and all he has to do is to ask Victor himself to prove his guess.

He vaguely heard the sound of the downstairs door being pushed open, and a small plan suddenly appeared in his mind.Yuuri reached out and tapped the screen with his fingertip, opening another video of Victory's solo combat.

Ah, it's kind of funny how Victor has to be jealous of himself in order to hold back the truth.Yuuri, who was thinking about the plan in his heart, had a full view of the expression on the silver-haired young man's face, hid his uncontrollably smiling face behind the pillow, and slid a little under the bed.

But he soon stopped laughing.

Grouping for qualifying rounds.Yuuri, who clearly caught these words from Victor's words, bounced off the bed, quickly stretched out his hand and pulled out Victor's sleeve, and only saw the grouping list after a few flattery.

He had to temporarily put aside thinking about how to showdown with Victor, and instead focus on the imminent qualifying match.

Competition grouping is the first hurdle that every student must face.

The grouping method of the qualifying competition is the most hated point among the military students in this competition.It is completely different from the balanced division of labor in the off-campus practical tasks. The grouping of the qualifying competition is to mix all the participants together and draw lots randomly by computer.

In the same group, three mech students together would mean that their combat power would be greatly reduced.And when the three students from the Combat Department or the Command Department are grouped together, if there is a problem with the mecha midway, it will have a great impact on their next game.And the scariest thing was that the whole group were students from elementary school departments, such as the logistics department, or the medical department.

In the grouping of the qualifying competition every year, there is almost no group that can just make up the students from the three major departments. The military students who fall in this level before the competition starts every year can line up from the gate of the military academy to the gate of the capital city.

Yuuri is barely one of the luckier students. His teammates happen to be his acquaintances. Although they are all from the mecha department, there is no need to worry about their combat effectiveness.

One can be called half of the combat department, and the other is ranked second in the entire department. Yuri Prisetti and Ji Guanghong, Yuuri's teammates in this competition, two people who will never get together no matter how they look at the style of painting.

The black-haired young man looked at his teammates who were arranging their equipment, and always felt an indescribable subtlety.After receiving Yuri's disgusted look full of "what to look at", Yuuri had to forcefully look away, and then lowered his head and stroked the mecha necklace on his chest.

It was given to him by Victor on the day the group was announced.

The list of groups is usually announced one week before the start of the game. The period from the announcement of the list to the official start of the game is reserved for the members of each group to run in with each other and modify their mechs to better cooperate.At that juncture, Yuuri didn't even have a decent mech yet.

The core of the B-level mech last time has not yet found a satisfactory replacement. It is not good to borrow Bacchus again in the qualifying round, right?At that time, Yuuri was lying on the bed hopelessly thinking about countermeasures, stretched out his hands and rubbed his face, opened his eyes and unexpectedly saw a brand new mecha necklace dangling in front of his eyes.The black spherical pendant, which has obviously been carved, is wrapped with silver wire, which looks delicate and beautiful.

"This is the mecha that we promised earlier, Yuuri." Victor smiled and approached Yuuri's ear, with a faint scent of flowers coming from his body.

"Eh?" Yuuri suddenly remembered that before his match with Yuri, he had told Victor that he wished he could pilot his original silver-black mech.Originally, Yuuri still had the idea that it was impossible, but he didn't expect Victor to remember what he said clearly, and even helped him refit the mecha before the qualifying competition.

"The core has already been installed. It's a surprise. Let's wait until Yuuri opens it." Victor put the mecha necklace carefully in his palm, and kissed Yuuri's earlobe, "Wait until you win the championship." Thank me."

"Victor... um!" Yuuri turned his head and wanted to say something, but his lips were held by the silver-haired young man. They sat on the bed and entwined for a long time, and when they parted, there was a very thin silver line between their lips. Silk.

Yuuri, who couldn't help but think of that scene in his mind, blushed from his cheeks to his ears, he patted his face lightly, but the heat didn't fade away.

"Tsk, the expression is so disgusting." Why can you show such an expression when you look at a mecha necklace?Thinking of this, Yuri rolled his eyes undisguisedly, and pulled on the necklace of the backpack, "Hey, let's go."

Guanghong raised his head and looked at Yuuri blankly, then hurriedly picked up his backpack and followed Yuri, while turning his head and shouting at the black-haired young man, "Yuuri, are you going?"

"Here we come." Yuuri carefully hid the mecha necklace in the black tights, and his skin clearly felt the coolness of the pendant.He rubbed his face vigorously to suppress the heat on his face, but he couldn't suppress the involuntary curl of his mouth.

Although the huge hall was filled with fifty participating teams, it was still silent.Every contestant stood with his teammates, with his back straight and serious.Before the qualifying round officially started, the tension of the game had already spread to every corner.

The sound of the glass door being pushed open attracted everyone's attention. A blond officer with two subordinates walked to the front of the hall with big strides under everyone's gaze, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Future fighters of the Federation, good morning." He took off his military cap, and his eagle-like gaze swept from one end of the hall to the other. "I am the person in charge of this qualifying competition, Owen Campbell."

He was the chief of the Third Legion, and I heard that he was an extremely frivolous noble young master. Yuuri remembered that Victor had mentioned this person to him, and he didn't seem very easy to get along with.As he was thinking this way, he happened to meet Owen's playful eyes on him, and couldn't help shivering.Owen smiled meaningfully, turned his head and began to introduce the rules of the game to everyone.

The qualifying competition was held on an affiliated star of the federation, and it was a competition close to a real battle. During the competition, injuries might occur, and the mechs would also be damaged to a certain extent during the battle.The school's only protection for the contestants is to uniformly equip them with special mecha energy sources and special bullets for weapons such as guns, so that when the key parts of the human body are hit, they can only be stunned but not fatal.Each contestant is equipped with a scoring device, and points are awarded for injuring or "killing" opponents.The game lasted twelve hours, and finally the winner was determined by the score.Although the rules sound simple, it is extremely difficult in the game. Participants must treat it as a real battle, whether they can formulate a perfect combat plan, and whether they can cooperate with teammates to maximize the role of the team. The biggest, whether you can quickly respond to the enemy's attack, etc., are all within the scope of the competition.

"If you have any problems, you can report to me directly. My responsibility is to supervise the foul behavior during the game, such as changing the energy source and bullets without permission. It is absolutely not allowed during the game." Owen stood with his hands in his trouser pockets, casually, She laughed foolishly, "Other than that, you can avenge yourself however you want."

Several corners of the hall burst into laughter, and Owen slammed the heel of his military boots, and the hall was instantly silent again.He put the military cap back on his head, half-closed his blue eyes under the brim, and suppressed the casual smile just now: "The competition will start soon, I wish you all good results."

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