Little Expert Bending Plot Lines Back

"Why am I going crazy?" Dewitt grinned back in anger, and his attack became more and more fierce, and he didn't show any affection because the opponent was his friend. "Ask yourself, you know it!" He said with a sneer.

"How do I know!" With arms crossed to block DeWitt's long legs kicked over, Garfiel frowned.

In fact, when DeWitt first punched, he started to think about this problem, but no matter what he thought, he didn't expect that what he did would make DeWitt so angry.

DeWitt didn't bother to explain to him, letting go of his hands and feet and punched and kicked his former friends.

On the other side, Ansair has entered the examination room in advance. Before the official start of the assessment, candidates have about ten minutes to debug the mecha.

Being automatically transmitted into the independent space for the assessment, Ansair blinked at the empty venue for unknown reasons. When he was a little puzzled, the cold and mechanical electronic synthesis sound of the assessment system came from his ear.

After confirming the identity, the candidate number is e190ff, please select the type of mecha——

Why would he think this kind of electronically synthesized sound was a bit cordial Ansel’s eyes flashed with confusion. Shaking his head to shake off the messy thoughts in his mind, Ansair quickly selected the mecha on the light screen in front of him.

The selection is successful and the mecha (balanced type) is being generated.

In the blink of an eye, the metallic silver mecha appeared in front of Ansair. The mecha generated by the system looks very mediocre, all parts are plain and standard, and there is no outstanding place. This kind of featureless mecha level is obviously not going to be high.

The mecha used for the assessment is naturally impossible to be a high-level product. In order to accurately detect the real strength of the examiner, the mecha data equipped in the assessment system of the college is only the most common standard mech with a level of c.

The mecha options provided by the assessment system only adjust the numerical bias, such as agility, strength, and so on. Make the mecha more suitable for the user's habits, so that the user's strength can be fully utilized.

After a little appreciation of the crystalline product produced by this highly developed technology, Ansair entered the cockpit of the mecha.

Loading the energy system, the transmission system is loaded, the operating system is being loaded, the master control system is loaded! It took less than 5 seconds to load such a long list of systems.

Hearing that the main control system was loaded, Ansair tentatively operated. At home, because he was a scumbag with no lower limit, his father never allowed him to move those mechas, or even let him see them at all. So even though he was born in the Marshal's Mansion, Ansair has never seen a real mecha, let alone touch operation.

In fact, this kind of thing that was completely isolated from him, he had only learned about it on the Star Network.

The mecha moved slightly abruptly, because the manipulator was a novice and it was somewhat difficult to maintain balance. He staggered for two steps and almost fell to the ground.

Finding that he almost fell, the mecha stopped for a while and seemed to be thinking. After making some adjustments, I took two steps forward, but this time it was very stable. The original mecha's ridiculously clumsy movements quickly became agile, and in the end it even felt a little natural.

If the previous mecha was a baby who could not walk and was still learning to speak, then now, he is already an agile adult.

Relying on his strong mental power, Ansair became proficient in the operation of the mecha at a speed that could almost be said to be a step up to the sky. This is also the reason why DeWitt believed that his brother was unlikely to lose the election when he heard that the content of the assessment was a virtual mech battle.

The influence of mental power on mecha is unimaginable. After excluding the influence of physique level, the mental power level plays a decisive role in the level of mecha users that can control the mecha and the level of operation mecha. The powerful mental power can even increase the mecha used by itself.

There is even a word circulating between the stars-

It is never your birth that determines your destiny, but your spiritual power level!

How many people have no choice but to admit the correctness of this sentence while not convinced.

Ansair, who has the top 3s-level mental power in the interstellar world, never needs to worry about mental power. It has always been a weak system that drags him back.

Under Ansel’s enthusiastic research, this standard mecha was easily resolved. Ten minutes of preparation time also happened to come.

The assessment begins-

The moment the synthesized sound fell, a mecha with a similarity of 90% appeared on the opposite side. Operated by the brain, it satisfactorily confronted the mecha controlled by Ansair.

Ansair looked over and subconsciously used mental power to analyze the opponent's mecha. The powerful mental power was swept away, and the performance and weaknesses of the mecha were all deciphered. He operated the mecha and rushed up, without giving the brain time to react, the energy beam lightsaber in his hand technically hit the weak point of the mecha. The action is continuous and fast.

The weak spot was hit, and the fragile C-class mecha fell apart, and the parts fell on the ground, leaving only a lone cockpit still intact.

auzw.com The total battle time did not exceed 10s, and the winner was determined almost instantly. For Ansair, who was turned on a powerful plug-in, beating the mecha controlled by the brain is almost at the same difficulty level as beating the little friends.

After hearing the passing sound, the parts on the opposite side scattered all over the place, and the mecha that looked rather miserable suddenly disappeared. What reappeared in front of Ansair was a new mecha.

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"Hey, Devitt, that's enough!" Garfiel pinned Devitt on his back to the ground, his neat clothes a little messy because of the fierce battle.

After the first punch, he hasn't been hit by DeWitt again, it's just that the fight is too fierce and it will inevitably mess up his clothes and hairstyle. Realizing that his image at the moment is so embarrassing, the man who pays attention to appearance is particularly upset.

"Calm down?"

His hands were cut behind his back, and the whole person was pressed to the ground. Dewittjun's face was pressed against the cold ground, and he was even more embarrassed than Garfiel. Black hair soaked in sweat sticks to her cheeks, and the exposed skin on her body is even more bruised. The straight military uniform had several holes broken, the buttons of a few coats were missing, and the open military jacket revealed the white shirt.

It's been a long time since Garfiel's fight in the morning was so hot, and DeWitt's extremely angry mood gradually cooled down with the venting and the passage of time.

He lay on the ground and panted, the big beads of sweat fell from his forehead and landed on the ground, suddenly soaking a small piece of water on the opposite side. He closed his eyes and gasped for a moment before nodding. Indicate his friend that he has calmed down.

"Now can I tell what the **** is going on?" Relaxing the suppression of DeWitt, Garfiel squinted his eyes and looked down at his friends on the ground, if he didn't give him a reasonable explanation.

Garfiel sneered, his thin lips pursed into an extremely innocent arc. Then for the next month, he doesn't mind taking time to practice with him for a few hours every day. If you want to come with such an energetic guy, I'm afraid that you can't ask for it?

Before DeWitt got up to explain the reason, the two heard a scream, not excited or frightened.

Looking in the direction of the sound, DeWitt and Garfiel saw two people. One is a female bate with red hair and blue eyes, and the other is a female alpha with purple hair and blue eyes. Both of them are wearing the costumes of the Saint Mia Academy and are obviously students of this academy.

At this moment, the red-haired girl was staring at the two of them and covered her mouth in surprise, as if the previous scream was from her. The girl looks very sweet, but at the moment she has a strange smile on her face, and her bright green eyes are scary.

She put down the hand covering her lips, looked at DeWitt and then at Garfiel, her blue eyes almost glowing green. Quite excitedly and whispered something to the girl next to her, the girl with purple hair and blue eyes smiled helplessly.

She spoiled the alpha, the girl turned her head and found that the two were looking at her, and she blinked her eyes suddenly, showing a rather shy smile to the two of them.

Seeing this smile, DeWitt and Garfiel shuddered at the same time, and an unpleasant feeling rose in their hearts. It seems that something bad is about to happen.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you! Don't care about me, go ahead!" The girl's voice is sweet and soft, she seems a little shy, so her voice is not big.

As soon as they finished speaking, DeWitt and Garfiel looked at each other stiffly.

Since it was in the academy, neither of them used mental power, so the destructive power was not too strong. They were in that very ambiguous posture just now, and Garfiel pressed DeWitt to the ground, up and down the standard posture, to outsiders, it really seemed to be full of jq. This really can't blame the girl for mistaking it.

Aware of this. Garfiel's hand shivered like a frightened bird and "swiped" and let go of the hand that clamped DeWitt, and the person instantly withdrew for several meters. But DeWitt flipped up from the ground with a carp, and without thinking about it, he withdrew several steps away from Garfiel.

The two realized that their actions were a bit embarrassing. Isn't this action a guilty conscience! After doing this, the misunderstanding is deepened, and I guess I can’t clear it after jumping into the Yellow River.

"Things are not what you think they are" DeWitt wanted to struggle a bit more to save his first name.

Then he watched stunnedly as the girl gave him an ambiguous look of "I don't need to explain it," "I wish you a good relationship for a hundred years", and then directly took his girlfriend and ran away, for fear of disturbing the "two-person world" "general.

DeWitt wants to cry without tears, don't leave, listen to my explanation, you really misunderstood! ! !

The ashen-hearted DeWitt had a fisheye, and suddenly he glanced at Garfiel, who was rare in a daze and sluggish state, and suddenly new hatred and old hatred surged.

Damn it, it's all your pot!

If it weren't for you to retreat, why would I have a fever in my head and come to fight with you!

If you don't come to fight with you, how can you be mistaken for being **** (alpha and alpha fall in love)!

In DeWitt's eyes, Garfiel has become the new source of all evil.

The anger rose from the heart, the evil raged to the guts, and the anger just fell and started to burn. Dewitt gritted his teeth and rushed at Garfiel.