Can't Su

Chapter 112 Day 6: Interstellar Journey 【Complete】

The last link is a rather delicate one.It's up to the captain and the teacher to choose the players, well, that's no problem.But what is the standard?Why was he selected and not me?Did the chosen person really have no partiality or cover-up behavior?

At least today, if Brandt chooses Xia Qingyuan, there will definitely be such rumors outside.He didn't need to care, but what about Xia Qingyuan?And is his physique really suitable for joining the mecha team?Can he bear the consequences of wrong choices?

Brandt was asking himself.He wondered if he could choose Xia Qingyuan.

This is a rare hesitation in his life.

It was Gerald who spoke last.

"...So, let's compete again, students Xia Qingyuan and Xia Qingyang, you - can you?"

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The final confrontation took place between the two brothers of the Xia family, and Xie Qiong undoubtedly became a member of the mecha team.

Xia Qingyang was not reconciled, he didn't want to fight that trash.He should have been invited into the mecha team with a good reputation, instead of competing with his younger brother for a spot in a hurry.

But it is absolutely impossible for him to say that he gave up that spot.Why should he give up the opportunity to Xia Qingyuan.

So even though he was unwilling in every possible way, he still chose A626 to stand on the stage.

I don't know if it's a sympathy or some other reason, but when Xia Qingyuan came up, he was driving an E85.

Mechas belonging to the same color system stood at both ends of the stage, looking at each other from afar.

No one moved first, and no one moved when the mechanical electronic voice said "start".

Xia Qingyang refused to accept it, he wondered why that good-for-nothing in front of him wouldn't move?Why do you pretend to be a master?Every minute in the mech is a torment for him, isn't it?Then why should he compete with himself for this spot?You are the only protagonist in this world!

But ever since Shang Xia Qingyuan, nothing seemed to go well for him.

He thought of a saying that he had seen before.It said that there is only one child of luck in a world. Outsiders can snatch luck, but they will encounter difficulties and obstacles. After overcoming, they will successfully snatch luck.

Maybe that's the case with him now.So, he must beat him!

In the end, Xia Qingyang made the first move.His two fingers flicked across the control panel so fast that he could hardly see clearly.The mecha also made difficult movements, rushing forward with an indomitable attitude.

The bulky E85 moved accordingly. Although it was the second player, its reaction seemed to be a bit faster than the first player A626. It was hard to imagine how Xia Qingyuan, who was sitting in the mecha, operated it.

The people who were focused on the competition between the two on the stage, no one noticed that there was an ordinary-looking man standing in a hidden corner.

He closed his eyes tiredly amidst the screams all over the room, stood up before seeing the result, and walked towards the door.

No one noticed the departure of such an ordinary passer-by, just like no one knew that this was a famous diplomat who had disguised himself as a summer sleeper.

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"Your Excellency? Your Excellency?" He heard someone calling him, and when he opened his eyes, he realized that it was his secretary. "What's the matter with you recently, it seems that you are not in a good spirit."

"It's okay." Xia Mian rubbed her temples with some headaches, showing the same smile as before, "It's just a little tired."

He packed up the documents and sent the secretary away before removing the smile on his face.

He couldn't help but think of the mecha competition he saw that day.Xia Qingyuan and Xia Qingyang, the youngest, cutest and most beloved little princes in their family.

But what to do when the little prince is no longer the original little prince.

What kind of person lives in Qing Yang's body?He didn't want the person who occupied his body to damage his reputation after his little prince left.

If that's the case, then don't blame him for being rude.

"Gerald." He found the guy. "How about arranging a trip to Bukun?"

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The noisy audience is as noisy as thousands of flying mosquitoes buzzing in the ears. The densely packed heads and staring eyes make people feel disgusted. I can't see the expressions on their faces clearly, but I feel instinctively. distortion.

Looking up is a dazzling light, together with the ground reflecting the cold light, forming a bright white halo that is hard to see clearly.There seemed to be something rushing towards him in the light. It was a giant mecha that looked extraordinarily cumbersome, but it had the agility that he couldn't catch up with.

He pressed himself down heavily on the ground, clearly through the shell of the mecha, but seemed to feel the sharp coldness of the sword.The approaching dark shell carried unkind sarcasm, and the pale face with the same smile at the end was a sign of victory to himself.

So cold.

so tired.

so tired.

I hate it so much! ! ! ! ! ! !

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"Wow, this is Bu Kun~" Someone beside him sighed in surprise. He lay on the cabin, his face pressed tightly against the glass, and he stared intently at the colorful forest below.

"It's beautiful!" The student from Bukun next to him smiled, with absolute pride in his hometown.

"Hey, I heard that the Bukun star didn't grow up to look like you." The man finally gave the Bukun star next to him a look, and said with some doubts.

"Mimic, mime, fool!" The man took off his hat, showing him the little black ears in his hair.

The laughter of the two people in the front row happened among many students who came to Buqun.

The native Bukun people will be extremely proud to show their semi-mimicry to satisfy the curiosity of their classmates.They think that their original form is the most beautiful. If the school had not uniformly stipulated that all mimetic forms be used, there might be an extra beautiful landscape on the Liankun campus.

Xia Qingyuan, who was sitting in the back row, turned his gaze to Cheng Lin, looking him up and down curiously.

"What...what are you doing?" Cheng Lin felt a little uncomfortable, he forced himself to ask calmly, and pulled down his khaki plush hat.

"Senior, aren't you from Bu Kunxing?" Xia Qingyuan approached, curiously looking at Cheng Lin who was blushing.

"Speak well, don't make such indecent gestures." Brant's calm voice came from the seat on the other side of the aisle.

Xia Qingyuan, who didn't know when his roommates had more housekeeper attributes, helplessly raised his hands in surrender, sat up straight, and glanced at Brant with innocent eyes, proving that he had done nothing.It was definitely not intentional to tease the seniors.

Brant didn't respond. He withdrew his gaze from Xia Qingyuan in a very flat manner, took out his book, and looked down.

Of course, only he himself knows how soft Xia Qingyuan is so cute.

Hope it doesn't show any abnormalities.Brant, whose ears were red and his heart beating faster, thought so.

"Hey, Qingyuan..." Cheng Lin hesitated.Originally, he was a little shy about showing his mimetic appearance to the pretty junior, and he planned to show it to him after he deliberately rejected it, but now it seems that he doesn't intend to watch it anymore! ! !

How could this be!Cheng Lin roared inwardly.He coughed twice, and when Xia Qingyuan turned his eyes, he felt a little shy again, so he silently took out his terminal and sent him a message.

Xia Qingyuan soon received a message from the side.

[When there is no one at night, I can show it to you. ——Cheng Lin] Xia Qingyuan turned around in a complicated manner and looked at Cheng Lin seriously. He didn't know how ambiguous his words were, and the young Cheng Lin looked back with an upright face. He was just concerned about the fact that he was going to show his pretty junior a mimetic at night. This thing feels shy and exciting.

Xia Qingyuan smiled, why should he think so much about this guy.Thinking of this, he nodded happily and accepted the invitation.

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Xia Qingyang leaned against the glass wearily, the cool touch relieved the occasional pain in his head.

"Qing Yang, are you okay?" Someone asked with concern.With a gentle voice, it was a girl who had a crush on him.

"I'm fine." Xia Qingyang's complexion at the moment was close to Xia Qingyuan's usual, pale only with a trace of blood on his lips. He raised his eyebrows and showed a broad smile, as if forcibly suppressing his discomfort.

"You have a good rest. It's not your fault that you lost the game." The girl hesitated for a moment, and then quickly returned to her seat after speaking in a low voice.

The smile on Xia Qingyang's face could hardly be maintained. When he thought of the game a few days ago, he wanted to destroy everything he saw.

He never expected that Xia Qingyuan, that good-for-nothing, would have such formidable strength.If I had known... If I had known, I should have fought the procrastination war.Instead of being impulsive, he decided the outcome in a quick way as he wished.

Still not reconciled!

He thought of the dream last night, the last face that showed off his might made his heart crumpled, and what flowed out of it was a dark, corrosive, resentful emotion.

It's all him!It's all his fault!If it wasn't for him, everything should be mine!

Unable to suppress his ferocious expression, Xia Qingyang had no choice but to cover his face with his clothes, pretending to be sound asleep.

At all costs, Xia Qingyuan must die!Xia Qingyang gritted his teeth and secretly thought, so what if the mecha is powerful?Only the repressed A-level physique is still a scum in actual combat.

A group trip to Bukun?

Just in time, Xia Qingyuan, you forced me to do all of this.Let this fair place be your last whine!