Chapter 157: Fatewine Finals (Part 3)

As No. 60 came on stage, the competition area quickly turned on the mute mode. The whistles and cheers of the audience disappeared instantly, leaving only the news that was difficult to distinguish between true and false surrounding No. 60 like birds.

What will happen if the shortest-stamina star military female and Fate Wynn come out publicly? No. 60 recalls the original setting of "Roommates" and recalls the initial setting of Mr. Carol: Mr. disguised as a female.

sub-female.

Open to the public.

Fate Wynne, don't be ashamed! Come out in public!

The keywords that the audience sent unintentionally hit No. 60's mind. He looked at the scroll in his hand, his tentacles trembled and bent backwards, his throat slid up and down, and he didn't dare to open it.

What question did you get on the 12th?

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Online comments: [It is hard to imagine how much of a shock the evil people at the scene brought to No. 60.] [Shocked? Traumatized, hahaha!] [No. 60 was absolutely terrified, he swallowed his saliva to ease the tension! !] […] [I bet No. 60 thought that the public reveal was the question for No. 12!]

The holographic technology around the stage is activated, the scene changes, the holographic technology brings down the endless darkness, and the bright galaxy ladder reappears.

No. 60 looked up at the galaxy ladder, and his first reaction was to subconsciously take a step back.

The audiences online and offline were full of idiots. They were whispering: [Which planet is No. 60 from? Have you ever seen a holographic virtual world with all five senses?] [No. 60 is Hu Feng from the Tenth Army, a lieutenant colonel with 12 military exploits and over 20 years of service. This is the information presented in the advanced competition. For more specific files, we need to check the Tenth Army. Can we find any bugs? !] [Where are the worm veins! Where are my worm veins! ]

No. 60 was stunned for a second, then ran up the stairs without hesitation and ran towards the white door.

There was a murmur of voices at the scene: "I will also set up one in the family castle when I return."

Unlike No. 12, No. 60 did not open the doorknob immediately upon arriving at the door. He adjusted his demeanor nervously and then opened the door carefully.

The stage changed again. No. 60 fell into darkness, and the darkness transformed into a brand new campus scene. The darkness slowly receded, and noisy young voices appeared.

"What the hell! You're saying the energy oil is No. 19 at this time?? To apply for star energy oil, you have to go through the procedures of credits!" "Has anyone seen my U-shaped handle? Damn it!" "Get out of the way!"

No. 60 stared down with eyes wide open. The holographic landscape opened with the interior of a large mecha warehouse. Looking around, there were tens of thousands of standard mechas parked in the warehouse, and students were running around in the mecha jungle.

Some wore work vests, their hands covered in armor oil; some were bare-chested, drilling into the head compartment of the mecha with tools; some gathered in groups of more than ten or twenty, studying various circuit board chips; some drove tool forklifts carrying energy barrels, shouting, "Get out of the way! My team will enter in 30 minutes! Whoever blocks the way will be knocked down!"

As soon as No. 60 landed, the stealth suit on his body turned into an insulating suit for a mecha pilot.

Before No. 60 could check his physical condition, a sturdy classmate with a halo of light on his head ran over, grabbed No. 60's arm, and said anxiously: "We are the next group to go out, why are you still here!"

"Ah?" No. 60 was pulled off the ground for a few seconds by a strong classmate whose head could not be seen clearly. No. 60, who was 2 meters tall, was shocked.

Zhuangshuo hurriedly dragged No. 60 to the mecha takeoff runway. More than a dozen classmates with haloed heads surrounded them and said, "The neural adjustment has been completed. You can wear a helmet directly when you enter the cockpit!" "Remember! Keep an eye on Scorpion No. 10 from Class 2. Their mecha radar this time uses the latest technology from the Southern Region! You have to be careful!"

"Open your mouth!" A tall, dazzled classmate held the silicone tooth guard in front of No. 60, who opened his mouth and bit it in confusion.

“Go, go, go!” Classmate Zhuangshuo pushed No. 60 into the mecha elevator. The machine started to rise, and No. 60 sat in the mecha cockpit in a blink of an eye, feeling a little dazed.

The entire process from landing to entering the cockpit took no more than 1 minute. Everything went smoothly and he didn't even have time to open the competition scroll.

"Player No. 007 Fate Wynne, expected to start taxiing in 10 seconds, please wear a helmet and seat belt. 10, 9..." the mecha assistant AI prompted.

No. 60's eyes immediately cleared up, and he began to fasten his seat belt and helmet, and somewhat clumsily put on the nerve patch inside the helmet.

The mecha started up quickly, taxied on the runway, rushed out of the warehouse door and took off.

"Wow..." No. 60 looked out from the front window of the cockpit and saw that the view outside the mecha was ten thousand meters in the sky!

The sky is vast and boundless, with vast mountains and rivers below. Countless floating stone pillars and mobile towers are floating in the air. In the distance, several mechas of different colors can be seen circling and firing at each other!

"Wai En, the Scorpions of Class 2 have installed a new type of radar on your 007. Your mecha's stealth mode won't work against them." A strange voice suddenly came from No. 60's earphone: "I have installed a reinforced chip on 007's interference module. You can make a breakthrough from this aspect."

No. 60 immediately understood what he had to do. He placed the reel under his thigh and reached out to check the buttons on the console.

He said to his teammates in the headset: "If I can't hide, then forget it. I will use interference sound waves to confuse the real position and find an opportunity to shoot them down. Don't worry, this chip will not be wasted."

Then, No. 60 frowned and looked at the operation panel. He slid his fingers on the instrument panel and various operation keys with unfamiliar movements, and quickly found the sound wave key and clicked it.

The moment the sonic key hit point 60, the mecha suddenly entered automatic mode.

The calm voice of the anchor Fate rang in No. 60's ears: "You participated in an intramural competition. You won the second place in this competition. You defeated the golden scorpion that attacked you in the competition."

Following the host Fate's narration, No. 60 raised his hands in surprise, and the mecha control console suddenly switched to full automatic mode. Mecha No. 007 flipped and dived at an altitude of 10,000 meters, rushed into the confrontation match and killed three in and three out!

There was a sudden uproar online and offline: "Why isn't it the opening on the 12th?!" "Oh! The mecha-based sky competition arena!" "The performance timeline of the 60th is actually before the script of the 12th?"

In the SVIP row, the chief of a certain military branch whispered to his friend, "Whose high-level master gave Fate the mecha combat material he used? The seventh tactic, Dive and Suspension, is interesting."

"That suspension was a fake move. The mecha that was fishing the Scorpion was exposed and every hook was accurate. The combat style was very strange. I don't remember many star military females using similar tricks," the comrade replied.

"Wait a minute, I have some friendship with the new chief of the First Army branch, let me ask...where is Chong?" My friend turned around and found that the SVIP seat was empty.

The adjutant standing nearby reported in a low voice: "The chief of the First Army branch left the field before the first half was over. I heard that it was an emergency meeting."

Officers: “?”

Online comments: [Why is No. 60 so clumsy?] [Wasp is so poor. It's just a holographic performance, but they said it wouldn't waste chips. I'm so amused.]

On the stage, as the narration began, the holographic technology changed again.

The mecha cockpit turned into a post-match plaza. No. 60 staggered to his feet. Many students walked past him. A bug walked up to him and said, "Not bad. Keep up the hard work."

After the stranger left, more than a dozen other students gathered around him, congratulating him: "Oh my God! That guy actually came to greet you in person!" "I said that Director Exxon would be satisfied with your performance! You defeated the students from the South District with the campus mecha!" "Fate! Work hard! If you win this competition, you will definitely be admitted to the first campus!"

No. 60 suppressed his confusion and said dryly, "Really? That's great."

The students surrounded No. 60 and walked out. One of them said, "Let's go celebrate and toast to our first round victory!"

"I have a way. I'll get some intoxicating wine." Another bald-headed man said mysteriously.

"Of course you must!" The third student with a dazzled look on his face punched No. 60 on the shoulder and boasted, "Your hand suspension technique and sonic interference today were simply amazing! When you caught the Golden Scorpion Nova, his brothers crushed the oil pipe in the refueling area!"

"New radar technology for the Southern District, that's it? It's so funny."

When the Haloes mentioned technology, No. 60 remembered something and asked, "Who installed the enhanced chip for me this time? The chip was a big help. I'll treat you."

Several students looked at each other, and one of them asked in confusion: "Enhanced chip? Which module?"

No. 60: "Sound waves."

Another classmate muttered, "The director installed it for you, right? The basic enhanced chip model commonly used in the market costs 600,000 gold rupees each, and it burns out after two uses. It's a super luxury item. Our campus was still a medium star in the first two years. Who among the students can come up with 600,000 gold rupees at once?"

"Ah? Why do you need to use a reinforcement chip for the sonic module? What a waste! You should add it to the optical module!" A classmate with a dazzled look said regretfully, "Your hand suspension technique is just as good with or without sonic interference. If the reinforcement chip is used in the optical module to amplify the optical stealth effect, you can kill the entire Class 2! The three-round competition will lead to a final to select the champion, and there is no point in fighting!"

Another person retorted: "Not necessarily. The new radar in the South District has not yet been put into use by the military. No one knows the radar's monitoring range and new detection mode. Using the enhanced chip to enhance the optical mode is a free gift! It is right to add the chip to the sonic module! The detection technology in the South District is advanced. Once the interference mode is released, their radar screen will go blank!"

The students started arguing, and one of them took the time to gesture to No. 60: "See you at the usual place at 7pm!"

They quarreled and walked away.

"You learned from your classmates' reactions that they didn't know about the chip enhancement." The narrator said quietly in No. 60's ear: "But their reactions are the answer. You guessed in your heart who installed the chip in your 007 mecha."

Number 60 held his breath.

Narrator: "It's your roommate, Carol."

There was a sudden burst of cheers from outside the venue!

Online: [How come No. 60 eats so well? ? ? Is there a gift for the opening? ! ! ] […] [Actually No. 12 also has one! ! But he is not up to the standard! No. 12 is just an idiot when he sees Mr. Carol! Mr. Carol took the initiative to invite him to skip class! Damn it! ] [For a moment, I don’t know who eats better, and sad tears burst out of my mouth. ] [Without saying more, what version and model of the enhanced chip did Mr. Carol buy? Damn Fate! If you have the ability to write a plot, you have the ability to take an endorsement! ]

On the stage, the holographic scene changed again. Pure music sounded softly, and the narrator read the script in a soft voice: "You and the Golden Scorpio Nova became enemies at the beginning of the school year. Nova looked down on you, and you also sneered at his attitude of talking about my family. You were hostile to each other, and the resentment completely erupted in the biennial school competition."

Narration: "You are a specially recruited recommended student. If your grades and credits in a certain semester do not meet the required indicators, another bug will take your place and study at Automan in the next year. You know that your foundation is weak, your cultural level is only B grade, and you are not sure if you can complete all the mecha courses at Automan. But you are not discouraged. You study day and night to catch up with the progress. Even if you are expelled, you will return to your home planet with a head full of knowledge."

"Your roommate has seen your perseverance and sweat. Carol has come to your aid and installed a reinforced chip in your Mecha 007, recalibrating the fairness of this game for you." After the narration, the new holographic scene was successfully remodeled.

The new performance stage is still a competition venue.

This time the competition venue was the vast deck of a battleship. The ship was on fire and exploding all over and was making an emergency landing. On the deck, countless groups of students were firing at each other with rifles, and the painted bullets exploded on each other's bulletproof vests in a variety of colors.

The clouds outside the ship were dark and thunder was rumbling faintly in the sky, adding a depressing atmosphere to the race.

The panoramic sound effects were realistic, with calls and gunshots flying everywhere. No. 60's conditional reflex was to touch the holster tied to his thigh, but he touched nothing before realizing it was a hologram. He reacted quickly and opened the competition question scroll to check before another wave of holographic classmates came to grab him.

[Worked together with team members to win the second place in the school competition for the mecha department.]

No. 60: “…Ah?”

There was a burst of laughter online: [Hahahaha who knows! No. 60's public profile shows that he is a land soldier!] […] [Tired of laughing, host Fate is making things difficult for all contestants equally.] [What's wrong with being a land soldier? Don't land soldiers have hands and feet? Host Fate is fair and just! No. 60 you can read and have hands and feet! Hurry up and get the mecha runner-up!]

"Wyan! Come here! The battleship's engine room is on fire! We have to parachute!" A bug on the far side of the deck shouted in the direction of No. 60.

No. 60 looked in the direction of the voice and found that the uniform armband on the other person was the same as his own, which meant that they were members of the same team.

No. 60 stuffed the scroll into his pocket, picked up a painted gun from the ground, and rushed to his team members, nimbly dodging the hail of bullets and successfully reunited.

The team member threw a special-shaped umbrella bag to No. 60 and said quickly: "Below the battleship is the Chaos Sea. The Chaos Sea will be taught in the third year. To make a long story short, the Chaos Sea is the core plate of the unstable ocean planet climate, and it is accompanied by storms all year round!"

"There are countless sea creatures living in the Chaos Sea. They kill each other for food. Dead bodies and skeletons float on the sea surface. Storms will roll up these bones, forming a chain saw effect!"

"This parachute is a special gravity-balanced parachute. When you jump, don't open your scaly wings. The strong air currents and skeletons will break your wings. Let the gravity parachute take you down naturally!"

"Bang!" There was a sudden loud noise at the rear of the battleship, and the entire battleship tilted 90 degrees! No. 60 and the team members slipped, and they quickly grabbed the obstacle ropes on the deck. The wind was hunting and the thunder was getting louder and louder.

"Huian! Don't open your wings! Protect yourself! The academy has already deployed the floating board. We have passed this stage if we successfully parachute! Protect yourself!" The voices of the team members were cut into pieces by the strong wind. He gestured to No. 60, let go of the rope, and the strong wind instantly blew him off the deck.

Because of the solemn tone and heavy atmosphere created by the holographic portrait, No. 60 was quickly drawn into the scene and shouted to his group, "Understood! See you downstairs!"

No. 60 put on the special umbrella bag with one hand, then loosened the rope and let the strong wind blow him away.

In the strong wind, there were students parachuting everywhere, countless students were spinning in spirals and flying in all directions.

At first, No. 60 was relatively calm, but suddenly, he saw a student spread his wings in panic, and the scaly wings destroyed the balance of the special gravity umbrella. The student lost his balance and collided with the alien skeleton in an instant, exploding into a ball of blood in the air!

No. 60's pupils shrank.

At this moment, the narrator's voice sounded again: "You and your group members were parachuting together, and everyone dispersed. Suddenly, you seemed to see a familiar shadow 50 degrees to the left. Your heart skipped a beat. Could that be your roommate?"

The holographic scene was so lifelike and the sound effects were so magnificent and powerful that in an instant, the tentacles of No. 60 and all the female insect spectators present exploded.

No. 60 suddenly looked up and to the left 50 degrees, and really saw a blurry figure spinning in the wind.

The blurry figure was surrounded by more than ten black shadows, and a special gravity umbrella protected the blurry figure firmly.

The dozen or so black shadows must be guardians! No. 60 thought so, and so did all the spectators!

They all became nervous, and Bug shouted, "Oh my God! What are you daydreaming about! Come over and protect Mr. Carol!!"

No. 60 tried to calm down, feeling the flow of the wind. Just as he was thinking of a way to swim over there, something suddenly flashed in his eyes.

No. 60 looked sideways and saw a student named Guangyun losing his balance 3 meters behind him. What caught No. 60's eyes was the smart ring on Guangyun's wrist, which was decorated with a piece of gold.

There were no scales and wings opening behind Guangyun, but he somehow lost his balance.

The wind was raging, and the air was in chaos. No. 60 noticed that the classmate's armband was the same as his! That sub-female was also a member of his team!

At this moment, a huge skeleton was approaching rapidly from behind the classmate.

The unfortunate student who lost his balance would be smashed into blood by the bones! No. 60 turned his head to look in the direction that seemed to be Mr. Carol, gritted his teeth for a few seconds, and turned back.

Taking advantage of the wind direction, No. 60 performed a beautiful tactical back flip in the air and rushed towards his unfortunate teammate, trying to rescue him from the desperate storm.

The audience below the stage all said in unison: "Huh???" "Is he sick?" "What is he performing? Mr. Carol is in the front!" "Even if Mr. Carol has a guardian beside him, No. 60 should not go back!"

The online comment area was in an uproar, with Wasp being criticized immediately, but there were also objective comments: [I looked at the public information of No. 60, he served for 20 years. The period of enlistment was the most difficult time for the Wasp Corps. Many of No. 60’s comrades died. ] [So what? A holographic fake bug. ] [No. 60’s way to pass the game was also simple. His teammate on the deck said that he would pass if he landed successfully. He insisted on catching a fake bug. What a pity. No. 60 could have gotten a high score in this game. ]

In the holographic landscape, No. 60 successfully picked up the unbalanced classmate. The classmate struggled in his arms. The wind was very strong, and No. 60 could only roar loudly: "Don't struggle! Your umbrella is broken! I will take you down!"

The student stopped struggling, and No. 60 pressed his head into his arms. The student, whose face was blurred, immediately started struggling again with his arms waved.

"Don't move, don't move!" No. 60 looked down and saw that the classmate's ears were red and his whole face was buried deeply in No. 60's strong chest muscles.

No. 60 roared in the wind: "Sorry!" He pinched the back of the classmate's neck and moved some distance away from him to let the classmate breathe.

In the blink of an eye, No. 60 rushed into the chaotic sea with his classmates in his arms, and there were students falling into the sea everywhere around them.

"Cough cough cough!!!" The classmate in No. 60's arms spit sea water and started coughing madly.

No. 60 looked around but did not find the floating board that his classmates had mentioned on the sea. The wind was still blowing hard and No. 60 could not release the wings, so he had to half-lift his classmate up and hold him against himself.

No. 60 looked around and said to his classmates, "You have a good vision. Look around to see if there is a floating board! You will be safe if you find one! Quick, quick, quick! Look for it! I will go and see if anyone else in our group has fallen into the sea!"

However, the student with a blurred face did not say anything. Instead, he stretched out his hands, gently held No. 60's face, and tried to turn his face around.

The smart ring on the student's wrist has a gold inlay, which is exactly the same as the gold cuff pattern of Mr. Carol in the previous scene.

At this moment! The audiences in the audience and online went wild!

Audience: "Ah?? Wait! Wait!" "Ah?? This move, this operation!! Holy shit! This student is Carol??"

Online comment area: [No, no, no, no! Mr. Carol's facial halo is not like this! ] [Are you crazy? Who would have thought of this? The head of this insect has become a white mosaic! You told me this is Mr. Carol? ? ] […] [God damn it! I want to sue Wasp No. 60 for harassing Mr. Carol! He pressed your face against his chest the first time we met! ] [Court, come out, come out and send a lawyer's letter! ! ! ] Deduct six bucks for noon. Ling noon period for a long time,

At this moment, the commentator next to the anchor Fite also sounded: "You landed successfully, you..."

It happened so fast! At the same moment, the No. 60 player in the holographic sea water felt like he was electrocuted, and his antennae trembled into wavy lines!

No. 60 suddenly threw the student in his arms out, using the same throwing posture! The student fell back into the sea with a thud!

No. 60's facial expression was out of control, with genuine fear on his handsome face, and he screamed: "Don't touch me! Homosexuals should keep their distance, okay? Respect yourself!!"

The unique guttural whistle of the bee species scared me.

Anchor narration: "..."

Audience: “…”

Online audience: […] [No. 60 should withdraw from the competition with such an IQ…] [Haha, the wicked bug successfully misled No. 60!] [The voiceover was silenced, I laughed to death!] [This is a backstab by No. 12!] [@十軍團@十軍團, shocking! The first bug in history to say "self-respect" to you is actually…!]

The holographic scenery slowly faded, the sound effects weakened, and the narration continued calmly: "The sub-female you rescued turned out to be your roommate Carol. He was a little surprised that you would reach out in the storm. He was wearing a different umbrella than you, so even if he lost his balance and was attacked by bones, it would be the bones that would be broken. He saw you struggling in the wind and was vaguely worried about you. He didn't expect you to be so brave and choose to protect the team members around you first, rather than letting them fail and die. He was moved by your unthinking kindness."

No. 60 was stunned, and his lips slowly opened, "...Huh?"

Carol emerged from the sea with a blurred face. The white light on his blurred face faded until only a thin layer remained. The lower half of his face was hidden in the dark sea water, with only a pair of eyes showing above the sea surface.

The holographic light shifted, and a ray of sunlight came through the thick dark clouds and shone onto Carol.

The facial features of the holographic Carol were blurred, and so were his facial features. However, his blue eyes were crystal clear in the sunlight, like a pair of opal blue opals. Even a blurred face could not hide this gorgeous color.

No. 60 was stunned.

The audience was also stunned.

Online bugs asked: [Can holographic special effects reach this level?] [Mr. Carol's eyes are very full, and the use of light and shadow special effects has been made clear to Fate.]

Carol swam towards No. 60, and the sea water behind her rippled with soft and graceful curves.

No. 60 froze and almost sank due to his stiff body.

The holographic Carol reached out and grabbed No. 60's arm, using the force to straighten his upper body. No. 60 stared at the tip of Carol's chin.

The sea water slid down the tips of Carol's wet black hair and dripped down her chin, soaking the seams of their clasped hands. A strange warm and wet feeling spread, making No. 60's palms hot.

Beewhisker No. 60 stood up, his pupils deformed, and he sank into the sea with a bang, leaving only two beewhiskers standing stiffly on the sea surface.

Holographic Carol: ...

Holographic Carol: "Contestant No. 60 Sullivan Ann has finished her performance. Score for the first question: 8 points. 5 points are for the basic performance, and 3 points are for your choice. The total score is 10."

The score is announced, the stage falls into darkness, and No. 60 and the holographic Carol disappear into the sea.

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The audience roared: "This is unfair to No. 12!" "No. 60 is a fool!" "Who is grading? Be fair! Be open and transparent!"

Above the stage, the 3D giant statue of host Fate reappeared, smiling ^v^: "The ratings come from the three special guests."

Audience: “…”

Audience: "Round 2! What's the topic for round 2? We don't need a break! Let's get started!"