Mobilization before the game.

Si Sheng's two words were worth half an hour after Ren Fei said.

The excitement and excitement of the four people were written on their eyebrows and eyes, with blood surging, redness in their ears, and blazing flames burning in their eyes, full of fighting spirit.

Ren Fei: "..." Niu.

"Teacher, say something."

Si Fengmian touched his nose and said to Ren Fei with a smile, a little arrogant.

"What else are you talking about?" Ren Fei was amused and crying. He looked at the teenagers with a feverish blood and said directly, "Fuck them to death!"

"good!"

Everyone clapped and responded in unison.

*

At about nine o'clock, the venue was opened, and various teams pushed their mecha robots and entered the venue one by one.

The mechas in the affiliated high school were transported by Ren Fei.

Si Sheng took a look as they pushed in, a little surprised, "Two?"

"Um."

Si Fengmian was behind her.

He explained: "Originally, the six of us designed one, which was a catapult mecha called 'spring'. Later, the progress was too fast and there was still some time left. My brother and I were interested in full-body rotating mechas, so we combined with him to make another one, called 'Golden Lightning'."

“…”

No wonder you two want to stick together all day long afterwards.

In addition, this name... can be beaten by two more points.

He secretly complained in his heart, Si Sheng paused for a while and asked again: "Can you make two?"

"No." Si Fengmian said, "So, although my brother and I participated in the production of 'spring', we didn't have our names on the registration list."

"oh."

Si Sheng nodded.

After all, he was still a teenager. When he mentioned his favorite aspects, Si Fengmian couldn't stop and began to introduce the types of mechas and the rules of the competition to Si Sheng.

Si Sheng didn't remember the types and other things, but he listened to the rules of the competition a little - this was related to whether they should have lunch or dinner together.

There is no 1v1 in the preliminary round, so you can use a group battle method. Two mechas will be drawn in each round and one will be selected to win. After that, the winning group will be given six hours, and another round of pk will be held in the afternoon.

In the end, eight teams were left behind, and half a month later, the top three were decided in the form of 1v1.

The top three are all qualified to finally conduct national pk.

In order to avoid "killing each other" in the initial stage, the organizers will group the mechas of the same school in today's competition to avoid being divided together.

After entering the venue, Si Fengmian calmed down his excitement and said to Si Sheng: "Sister, let's report first, and I'll come to you when the competition starts."

"You don't play?"

"Just just have a remote control, I'll be responsible for it."

Si Fengmian was very heartbroken.

He had never made a promise, but his every move showed confidence, and even a hint of arrogance.

——The preliminary round will pass 100%.

——And, you will achieve good results.

Su Si Fengmian was used to being low-key, and Si Sheng had almost never seen him in this state. Seeing this, he smiled and then took it for granted.

Only when you are not at a high level can you lack confidence.

He can be neither shocked by honor and disgrace, nor arrogant or impatient, but when facing a game, he should not be humble and confident.

Zhang Zi taught a Si Fengmian like this...

Not a failure.

*

Saying goodbye to Si Fengmian and his group, Si Sheng came to the audience outside the competition area.

Few tourists who are onlookers who are specializing in the competition are mostly students and parents. The number of people in the huge audience is pitifully small.

Si Sheng called Yu Ning.

After learning about Yu Ning and Yu Liyang, he had arrived at the audience, asked about the specific location, and then successfully met with the two.

"Sister Si Sheng."

Seeing Si Sheng, Yu Liyang jumped off the stool and waved to Si Sheng on his own initiative.

It was rare to see his son so active. Yu Ning was shocked and looked at Yu Liyang incredibly.

This kid...

Could it be that you like your superior Sheng?

Yu Ning's mother was quite anxious.

"Sister, give it."

As soon as Si Sheng approached, Yu Liyang took out a small bag of snacks from his pocket and handed them to Si Sheng.

Yu Ning:???

When she went out in the morning, she saw Yu Liyang secretly stuffing snacks into her pocket, and she was still sighing that Yu Liyang finally had a child, but the result was-

Borrow flowers to offer Buddha?

son!

Sister Tianxian is not something you can think of!

"Thanks."

Si Sheng took the snacks over.

I was a little surprised to see the snack packaging - she likes this snack quite a bit.

Yu Liyang stared at Si Sheng tightly. Seeing that she was in a good mood, he added: "Xiao Ni bought it."

"Is that true?"

Sitting down on one side, Si Sheng raised his eyebrows.

Xiao Ni... I bought it for fake, but I was confiscated her.

However, seeing Yu Liyang's firm posture, Si Sheng smiled gently and did not expose it.

After tearing open the packaging, Si Sheng asked Yu Liyang casually, "Do you like mecha?"

"fine."

After thinking for two seconds, Yu Liyang gave a rigorous answer.

Pussing his lips, Yu Liyang said honestly: "I only understood when Xiao Ni was playing."

It was precisely because of this that he realized... Si Fengmian was also a little handsome.

"Do you want to play?"

Suddenly, a sound came from above the head.

Yu Ning, who was sitting absent-mindedly, was suddenly shocked when she heard the sound and her body became slightly stiff.

Yu Liyang and Si Sheng both turned their heads and looked back.

Yan Tianjing stood in the back row of aisles, with a gentle and kind smile, slightly lowering his eyebrows and eyes, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

"Uncle Jing."

Yu Liyang shouted frivolously.

However, after saying hello, Yu Liyang thought of his promise to Yu Ning, immediately turned his head and looked at Yu Ning with some concern.

Yu Ning turned his head slightly, lowered his eyes, put his hand on the back of his head, and rubbed his short hair.

There is gentleness in his eyes, but no doubt of blame.

"Mr. Yan."

Si Sheng raised his eyebrows and greeted Yan Tianjing.

Yan Tianjing smiled and looked at her, "I'm unfamiliar."

Si Sheng chuckled, "I'm not familiar with it."

"It's my fault, I don't come to visit you often." Yan Tianjing said with a smile, without any embarrassment.

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To be continued...