Chapter 3 Seal
As soon as Lou Cheng finished speaking, everyone present, except the mechanic Ding Xu, had some sparks in their eyes.
Including Li Yi.
Thanks to Lin Guotao's reminder during the interview, he knew that this martial arts competition was related to the right to select the divine mecha.
He who has a low average matching degree must be selected first.
"The martial arts competition is about to start."
Ding Xu looked at Miao Wanwan beside him and encouraged:
"Wanwan, this martial arts competition should be mainly for rookies. As long as you don't fight with those experienced mecha masters, you will have a chance to enter the top ten. Work hard, and you can choose a divine mecha if you are in the top ten."
Miao Wanwan nodded: "I'll try my best."
Ding Xu said with a smile:
"What do you mean by trying your best? According to the points system of previous years, Wanwan, you will definitely be in the top ten easily. Except for dark horses like the Li Yi brothers, I know the information of the others. You only need to pay attention to six masters among them."
Li Yi's eyes moved slightly. It seemed that the Quan clan couldn't easily obtain the divine mecha.
However, the Quan family still has advantages.
At least you can get the opponent's information in advance.
But the other party lacks information about himself, but has plenty of information about others...
Most of the channels for him to obtain information are not from the starship, but from the major bases on Mars.
After all, he came from a poor family in the Treeshed area, and he only told a few close friends about his admission.
It seems that if you want to compete for the top ten, you will probably have to work hard.
At least Miao Wanwan looks pretty and quiet, but there is a bit of a frightening aura about her.
By the same token, those who come from powerful families or affiliated families all have some means to a greater or lesser extent.
at this time.
Under the guidance of Lou Cheng.
Except Ding Xu, everyone else was taken to Cabin No. 12 by a half-open unmanned tug truck.
It seems that the route is uniformly coordinated by the central AI, and there is no conflict with the transport robots passing by.
Lou Cheng sat in the co-pilot seat, turned his head and looked at everyone, and began to speak: "Let me introduce myself. My name is Lou Cheng, and I am your assigned instructor. Your tentative number is the 89th Mecha Preparatory Detachment of the 2198th Class."
"I won't say much about the welcome."
"You are mecha reserve students, with a high degree of freedom, but you are also professional soldiers, with your own strict system."
"Before the martial arts competition begins, let's talk about the basic rules."
"First, private fighting is prohibited."
“Second, it is prohibited to participate in gatherings of more than seven people with no authorized persons present.”
"Third, it is forbidden to touch unauthorized mechas."
"Fourth, entry into unauthorized areas is prohibited."
Having said this, Lou Cheng paused.
"In conclusion, all unauthorized actions are strictly prohibited. Once violated, military regulations will be implemented."
"As for military regulations, each of you should check your own admission guidelines."
When Lou Cheng introduced each prohibition order, he used extremely skillful shocking techniques.
Each sound is more soul-shaking than the last.
The other eight people, including Miao Wanwan, felt as if a piece of thought was engraved into their minds.
Even Li Yi, who had absorbed a lot of memory fragments and whose mental state was not weak, was slightly dazed this time.
However, Li Yi was stunned for only a short moment.
Instead, after observing this performance, Lou Cheng's mouth twitched again.
With a light cough, Lou Cheng said nonchalantly: "Anyway, you must remember these basic rules and do not violate them."
"Next, the more important thing for you is the Martial Arts Competition, which will determine your initial status after entering our fleet system, as well as the related treatment. Please pay attention to it."
"The martial arts competition is divided into two stages: virtual reality battle and real machine battle."
"The top ten will be decided through virtual reality battles, and then the top ten will compete in real battles."
"The top ten can go to the Divine Armor Library to choose a divine mecha that suits them, and thus embark on the path of human evolution."
…
The tug truck braked at the entrance and exit gate of Engine Room No. 12.
"Let's go. For the rest of the journey, just follow the guidance of the navigation robot. I will go to the viewing area to watch your performance. Come on."
Lou Cheng left quickly.
Everyone followed a spherical navigation robot to the venue.
On the way, when Miao Wanwan saw Lou Cheng leaving, she took the initiative to talk to Li Yi.
"Brother Li, do you know why Starfleet prohibits gatherings with more than seven unauthorized people present?"
Li Yi actually had a lot of doubts, but seeing how Lou Cheng acted at the time, he didn't even give him a chance to ask questions.
"Perhaps to prevent the spread of the cult within the fleet?"
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Li Yi pondered.
"Well, Brother Xu told me that if you meet someone with a bionic eye in the right eye at the martial arts competition, you should be extra careful. There is a high possibility that there is something wrong with that person. Maybe the fleet deliberately let them in to fish for trouble."
Miao Wanwan approached Li Yi and spoke quietly in a voice that no one else could hear.
Li Yi was surprised. Is this a good thing for him?
"Thank you. I'll keep an eye on that."
…
In a closed cabin in the stands.
Lin Guotao sat sideways in front of countless surveillance screens, sipping tea calmly.
Beside him stood several people, taking turns reporting to him.
It was Lou Cheng's turn. He said, "Boss, the basic rules have been planted."
"Basic?"
Lou Chengzhang let out a breath, looking like he was in dire straits: "There's still one missing, Li Yi, the one from the tree shed area of base 31."
Someone nearby sneered, "It's him again? Lou Cheng, did you lose once and have a psychological trauma, so you can't plant the ideological imprint?"
"I went to the Thought Steel Pillar to meditate for a day, and then used the exoskeleton armor to stabilize my mind. After everyone got familiar with me and relaxed a little, I started to plant the Thought Steel Mark."
Lou Cheng sneered, “Luo Laogu, why don’t you give it a try?”
After listening to Lou Cheng's words, Luo Laogu knew that he had a high probability of not being able to deal with Li Yi, but he still said stubbornly: "Sure, if I help you complete this task, how will you repay me?"
"Hehe, if it doesn't work, what do you say?"
Lin Guotao tapped the teacup and said thoughtfully:
"Okay, stop arguing. Li Yi's mental toughness is somewhat unexpected. This is not Lou Cheng's problem."
"But Boss, if our new recruit's ideological stamp fails, and he really makes it into the top ten later, can he still choose a divine mecha?"
Lou Cheng asked.
"Why not?"
Lin Guotao asked back: "The ideological stamp is just a measure to prevent cult members from destroying the fleet from within."
"One measure can only deal with one situation and it is impossible to be foolproof."
"On the contrary, Li Yi's mental toughness reflects his true value. Once such a talent finds a matching divine mecha, he will definitely become another Zhang Shengfeng."
Lou Cheng hesitated and said, "Then Boss, are we just going to leave Li Yi alone? The competition hasn't started yet, so we can still do something now. If it's too late, we can only wait until the competition is over. If the Supervision Department finds this problem by then..."
Lou Cheng didn't finish his words. It was really that the Supervisory Department was too fierce and could easily take control of the lives of ordinary crew members and even management personnel.
"If we do it now, it will take him at least three or four hours, and he won't be able to participate in the competition. If he wants to get the divine mecha, he will have to wait at least a year."
Lin Guotao pondered and said:
"Let him compete first and see how he performs. Also, among those of you present, no one should tell anyone about this. If anyone leaks it, they know the consequences themselves."
(End of this chapter)