In addition, there is nothing in the middle of the map except a low hill. Nangong Mengdie can aim at Chen Guanxin in the distance without hindrance. A thick and long beam of light passes by and hits Chen Guanxin's advancing mecha. Chen Guanxin is smashed without even doing the Dodge action, and a huge mushroom cloud erupts.

Mr. Xu on the console looked bored after the whole battle and gave a dull laugh: "I don't have a look at it at all. It's too bad to make the food and wine. Nangong Mengdie won the first game of the first group. Both the two kids will come out."

Although Mr. Xu couldn't keep his eyes on the key issues, he was still quite serious. He recorded the fighting situation and score of Nangong Mengdie Hao and Chen Guanxin systematically in the computer, and Nangong Mengdie won the first point.

Nangong Mengdie first walked out of the simulation cabin and stood beside Chen Feng with a still expressionless face and looked at the projector silently.

Chen Guanxin was miserable. He was killed by Nangong Mengdie when he was unprepared. When he came out, he was shaking and shaking. His roommate had a conscience, so he helped him down and sat on a chair to rest.

Chen Feng looked at Chen Guanxin, who was sitting on the chair, and couldn't help saying to Nangong Mengdie: "Nangong Mengdie classmate, you are too cruel. You can see that you have cast psychological shadows on people."

Nangong Mengdie was not moved and said coldly: "as a pilot, if you can't bear this, why come to Langya machine a college to study?"

Nangong Mengdie's argument is reasonable, but Chen Feng can't refute it. She just feels that she lacks some human feelings. Chen Fengxin is full of fantasy and continues to make efforts: "but if you make a classmate like this, you should show concern. It's always not good to ignore it like this."

Nangong Mengdie strangely asked, "I'm just fighting normally. He's not strong enough to be hit. Do you want to blame me?"

"Not to blame you, this is the mutual concern between students, do you understand?" Chen Feng didn't know how to explain to Nangong Mengdie. After organizing for a long time, she couldn't say why.

Nangong Mengdie doesn't want to tangle with Chen Feng any more. She gets up and walks up to Chen Guanxin, caring without any emotion: "sorry, Chen Guanxin. I didn't mean to do that just now."

Although Nangong Mengdie is still so cold, but the words of caring about her classmates are still said for the first time. Chen Guanxin stands up from the chair with great admiration, and people are also in a lot of spirits: "no, no, no, I'm not good at learning and I'm not ready. Thank you for your concern."

"Come on, then. I'm going." Nangong Mengdie also has no words to say, casually said and then turned away.

Nangong Mengdie's sudden care makes Chen Guanxin recover quickly. His roommate even joked with him, saying whether Nangong Mengdie took a fancy to him in the competition just now. Chen Guanxin denied repeatedly, but could not help taking aim at him all the time.

Their laughter spread to Chen Feng. Nangong Mengdie felt uncomfortable. She found Chen Feng, the culprit of all this, and raised her eyebrows in front of Chen Feng: "is this the consequence that you let me care about my classmates?"

Nangong Mengdie rarely has such emotional movements, which proves that she was really stimulated by those words. Chen Feng stayed in a cold sweat, comforting Nangong Mengdie and winking at Hong shuibin for help: "it's just a joke among the students. Don't worry too much. It's just a joke between your left ear and your right ear."

Hong shuibin understood Chen Feng's intention and helped to explain: "Nangong Mengdie, you basically don't contact other students. It's hard to say a word with others in the past just now. It's hard for others to be sentimental. After getting used to it, they won't be like this."

Nangong Mengdie is still not very happy, but also did not go to investigate Chen Feng: "continue to watch the game."

"Yes, yes, I'll be on the court in a moment. You have to help me cheer on." Zheng Zhirong is also a warm-hearted man who helps Chen Feng transfer the topic to himself.

"Come on, how about fighting for a second?" Hong shuibin likes to see the scene of killing with one strike, and encourages Zheng Zhirong.

Chen Feng is more practical, and pulls Hongshui bin to stop him from saying, "don't make a fuss. Everyone is not familiar with how to fight in Nangong Mengdie. If you watch a few more battles, this situation will not happen. Don't put pressure on Zheng Zhirong. Zheng Zhirong, as long as you play normally, the synchronization rate of the student below you is 87, which should not pose a threat to you

"It's the same as your synchronization rate, but I'm sure he's weaker than you. Let's see how I crush him and let you understand how big the difference in synchronization rate will bring." Zheng Zhirong unkindly approached Chen Feng's face and deliberately said so.

Chen Feng couldn't laugh or cry. What does this have to do with him: "you talk about things. What do you mean by me? The synchronization rate is 87, which makes you angry."

Hong shuibin was seized by Chen Feng and refused to speak. Seeing the beginning of the second game, Hong shuibin immediately reminded him: "the competition is starting. Watch it now."

Chen Feng and his colleagues all turned their eyes to the projector. The two mechas have already appeared in the randomly assembled field. They are all equipped with beam rifles and beam swords. This time, the map is much more complicated than the first scene. In a small building group, there are many tall buildings which are not much higher than the mecha. If you are careful, you can hide your body shape. Obviously, the simulation is one A small city.With the experience of watching the first battle, the two mecha bent down and began to hide, trying to find the flaw in the opposite side under the premise of protecting themselves. However, both of them were too careful and circled around the map for 10 minutes without hand in.

Mr. Xu looked more and more bored, opened the communication instrument connected to the simulation module, and said, "you have 5 minutes left. If you don't fight, I can only decide whether to win or lose according to your remaining electricity."

Mr. Xu's words seemed to have given them chicken blood. The two mecha gave up their evasion and jumped out of the building complex, picked up beams and rifles and fired at each other. As a result, they didn't play their due level in panic, and none of them hit the target.

So the two mecha gave up the beam rifle and drew out the beam sword. They approached each other and began to fight hand to hand. The fight was very lively. At the end of the fight, the mecha with high damage was judged by Mr. Xu as the winner.

The victorious students walked out of the simulation class with a joyful look on their faces. However, Mr. Xu said a paragraph: "I was disappointed in the competition just now. If the kids behind you still fight like this, I advise you to withdraw from the trial as soon as possible. It's so humiliating. It's going to make people laugh when they go to the college competition."

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