Yunxing Zebi Luo Wenchuan played first.

When the referee asked him to go backstage to prepare, there were whispers among the preparers.

"Isn't that the first-place omega in the first year?"

"It seems so, is he really the first? He looks white and thin, and he will cry when he punches him."

"Who knows, maybe you will really cry. I heard that the audition is only through some tactics to get the first place."

"Omega is going to participate in the competition. Last year's Su Zinan was okay, can I have another one this year?"

"That is, the competition between Alphas is fierce enough, what is Omega going to mix..."

In the face of these remarks, Yun Xingze only thought that they were naive and ridiculous.

"Snapped--"

A crisp sound suddenly sounded in the preparation area.

The surrounding voices instantly quieted down.

Yun Xingze couldn't help but look back, suddenly stunned.

Luo Wenchuan closed his eyes, wore a close-fitting school uniform, his slender legs were folded, and the black mecha cube fell at his feet, glowing with cold light and murderous aura.

After a while, he opened his narrow eyes and picked up the mecha as if nothing had happened.

The Alphas who were gossiping next to them suddenly fell silent.

Although Yun Xingze knew that this should be a coincidence, he still couldn't help staring at Luo Wenchuan for a while before going backstage.

After a minute, several people who were far away from Luo Wenchuan whispered: "Luo Wenchuan was helping that omega just now?"

"How is this possible, he's afraid you don't know?"

"It scared me to death. He is an SS-class mecha, and there is only one in the whole school. Just taking it out makes me feel terrified."

"Shh—he seems to have come over..."

The game on the field was over, and it was Yun Xingze's turn to play.

Luo Wenchuan rarely sat up straight, the drowsiness on his face subsided a little, he casually looked at the entrance of the arena, his eyelashes cast a shadow that was neither deep nor shallow.

There was no expression on his face, no emotion.

No one knows whether he really cares about the game, or it's just what he did after a rest and tiredness.

After the two sides shook hands, Ba boy released his medium-sized silver lightsaber mecha, and the extremely empty space suddenly seemed a little narrow.

Not to be outdone, Yun Xingze also released the modified mecha.

The whole place was quiet.

Seeing that his once pure black cool mecha was transformed into an enlarged version of the colorful Lego model, the iceberg face that Luo Wenchuan had always maintained appeared cracked.

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The boy Ba, who was standing opposite Yun Xingze, was also embarrassed when he saw this mecha.

Yun Xingze raised his eyebrows to look at him: "Envy? Would you like me to change it for you?"

The boy shook his head again and again, his body full of resistance.

In the audience, everyone was talking about this mecha, and their focus was completely deviated from the game. They wanted to know what kind of strength this aesthetic disaster-style mecha could play on the battlefield.

The people beside Luo Wenchuan were also discussing.

"My God, what kind of person would drive that lightsaber mecha?"

"Anyway, use the spray paint to cover it. If I drive that mecha, I'd feel ashamed."

"It's not an exaggeration to say that it is the ugliest mecha of the Star Navy Academy."

"If the projector mecha above the training hall is replaced with this one, I don't think the school will be able to recruit new students."

Luo Wenchuan sat in his seat, looking blankly at the ugly mecha that everyone called him, his eyes a little cold.

Fortunately, no one knew that the mecha used to belong to Luo Wenchuan, otherwise he might really have to bear the rumor of "high-cold Alpha aesthetics".

[The 10th game of the first round B will start in three minutes. ] The announcement ended, Yun Xingze and his opponent shook hands and greeted each other, and then quickly entered the mecha.

The audience fell silent, and all eyes were on the two mechas.

Three minutes later, the game began, and the two sides began to observe and negotiate.

Although the opponent is Ba, his reflexes and skills are good. Like Yun Xingze, he is a B-level driver. The time to upgrade to B-level is much earlier than Yun Xingze, and he also hopes to break through A-level, so at the beginning, Yun Xingze seems to be at a disadvantage.

The battle between the two lightsaber mechas does not include too many gorgeous shots of bombarding each other. The emphasis is on speed and reflexes, and the lightsabers are used to quickly defeat the opponent on the field.

Lightsaber mechas are also the first generation of mechas that were first developed. All aspects of the concept are in line with the human body itself. Therefore, watching their games is more like watching the battle of fully-armed, enlarged versions of human swordsmen.

The two did not choose to draw their swords immediately at first. After the two mechas tried for a few rounds with their bare hands, all of a sudden, the silver mecha jumped backwards and landed, and then stretched both hands to the back and grabbed the two sword hilts. .

Then, the hilt was unsheathed, and as the plasma burst out, the silver light converged in front of the hilt, forming two handsome silver lightsabers.

"Wow, the sword is drawn!"

"I heard that when the lightsaber mecha fights, the sword light sword shadow is very handsome, I look forward to it!"

"Why doesn't that colorful mecha draw a sword?"

Yun Xingze was not in a hurry.

Opponent holds two

The sword slashed at him, but he just slanted his body and avoided it.

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