For An Da, the third level test, which had not entered a complete state, was not difficult at all. Passing the mecha was becoming more and more like a performance in that kind of relaxed and boring operation. And the mecha operation that the First Military Academy was proud of … was used to kill the enemy on the battlefield, not to dance for those idiots to see.
Thus, An Da was in a terrible mood, very angry, and subconsciously expressed his emotions through the movements of his mecha. This was completely just his personal way of venting, but he had not expected that this would be a great disrespect to the students of the university town who had originally come to watch the First Military Academy's performance in high spirits... because in his opinion, these civilian students who had never even touched the surface of mecha before were at most some pretty boys who only knew how to read motorsport magazines. How could they know anything about mecha and the like?
Hearing the steady and cold voice from the communicator, An Da cursed and finally came to his senses. The one speaking was Officer Zhou Yu, the strongest guy in the First Military Academy's motorsport faculty, and also his personal boss. Of course, he would not doubt the other's words. Immediately after, he heard those tide-like curses coming from the communicator, and An Da was stupefied, not knowing what to do next.
On the large screen on the multi-purpose gymnasium's dome, that blue-black mecha stood stupidly in its original spot. It did not report to its instructor that the performance was over, but it did not leave either. This further incited the university students to curse the other, because in their opinion, this blue-black mecha's stupidity was really asking for a scolding.
"Twist, twist some more … I'll break your waist and sell you to the Empire as a prostitute."
"Are you a transvestite from Bermuda?!"
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A faint light enveloped An Da's face. He listened dumbfoundedly to the endless stream of curses coming from the communicator, his heart filled with shock. The students in the First Military Academy were all soldiers — a single word of disagreement was enough to cause them to break out in a fight — where had he ever heard so many different curses? His face began to flush red, almost unable to control his emotions that were about to explode. When he finally heard the word transvestite, he finally could not hold it in anymore and angrily pressed the button on the main communicator.
"A bunch of idiots! All you know how to do is talk! What use do the Federation have for trash like you! If you have the guts, get a mecha and fight me …! "
An Da's angry curses rang out through the communicator from the speakers beside the holographic screen in the multi-purpose gymnasium, echoing throughout the entire spacious building. Although the instructors from Ewha University and the First Military Academy who were in charge of the mecha performance control in the central control room reacted at the first instance and cut off this brainless fellow's angry curses, they had only managed to cut off the words' last fight '.
Ewha University Gymnasium instantly fell into a deathly silence. Countless pairs of eyes stared at the completely sealed mecha combat room. If the combat room had not been constructed using super strong alloy, it would have long since melted under the fury of the crowd. This was Ewha University's home ground, yet the exchange student from the First Military Academy was so arrogant. Who could tolerate it?
Although everyone knew that no one would be able to accept An Da's enraged challenge, the university students naturally had their own logic to consider the problem. They thought to themselves, the Federation government f * cking sent all these rare mecha to your Third Academy and the West Woods Military Academy. We won't even be able to touch a single one in our lifetime, and you actually dare to challenge us?
This was equivalent to someone with a girlfriend challenging a bachelor to the length of time they could have sex … it was equally intolerable!
After an extremely short period of absolute silence, there was a sudden outburst of emotions. Even if there were still many students who had maintained their respect for the First Military Academy before, at this moment, that respect had long since disappeared. Furthermore, Ewha University had always been one of the schools where George Carlinism was most prevalent, so they did not have any good feelings towards the Federation's lackeys from the Third Academy.
"F * ck, f * ck, f * ck your mother …" This was a very simple and crude reply.
"Get … a mecha … to f * ck? Yo, this is the first time I've found out that you can actually have sex while using a mecha. Is this a tradition in your school? I find it strange, how can you have sex while wearing a mecha? Are you going to put on a show for us? "This was a very sarcastic reply.
"The problem is, I heard that the First Military Academy's Mecha Department only has boys." This was an even more vicious heckler.
"A same-sex mecha sex performance? That's too f * cking rare. "
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The students in the university town could not fight, but when it came to sarcasm, how could those natural-born military officers of the First Military Academy be able to resist? Caught in a frenzy, An Da was so stifled that his entire face was red. He had completely forgotten that there was no Mecha Department in a university, much less something like a mecha. He stubbornly pressed a green button in the system and sent out a battle request to any mecha in Ewha University's central control network.
After doing all this, An Da foolishly waited for someone to accept the challenge, but in the end, after a long time, he found that there was no response. He smugly keyed in a command, and the blue-black mecha extended a thumb towards the sky.
He cursed heartily, "A bunch of little brats, scolding to your heart's content. Why is there no one who dares to come out?"
The main comms system had already been shut down, so the students watching the battle room through the screen naturally did not know what he was saying. However, the thousands of people had noticed the mecha's action at the same time, that big thumb pointing up at the sky.
Outside the battle room, Zhou Yu, who had been paying attention to the commotion inside, laughed bitterly. He thought to himself that every time An Da went crazy, even he could not stop him. This brat was probably still proud that no one from Ewha University dared to challenge him, but he had completely forgotten that Ewha University did not have mecha at all.
Looking at that upturned metal thumb of the mecha, the cursing in the comprehensive gymnasium gradually subsided. This was not some machine language, this was a very clear hand signal.
The students of Ewha University were not so naive as to think that the idiot from Year 1 would repent after being scolded by these people and give them a thumbs up to praise them. They all knew that something was definitely going to happen later, so they all began to hastily search for weapons under their seats.
Sure enough, that smug and extremely annoying blue-black mecha on the screen suddenly changed its aura, becoming incomparably arrogant and cold. It slowly turned its right mechanical arm upside down, its thumb pointing towards the ground.
This was also not a machine language, but a very clear hand signal, a hand signal of contempt and contempt. After a moment of silence, the people in the comprehensive gymnasium burst into an uproar. Countless shoes were seen flying towards the screen, towards the mecha battle room set up underground. A male student from a class suddenly discovered a baseball bat placed behind his seat, and instantly transformed into a grenade launcher, throwing it down madly.
For a moment, the wooden bats fell like rain, landing on the metallic battle room. The clinking sounds were like raindrops falling onto lotus leaves, crisp and moving.
However, that blue-black mecha on the screen was still smug, its thumb pointing upwards coldly, as if it was continuously slapping the faces of the Ewha University students.
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Right at this moment, the angry voices in the comprehensive gymnasium suddenly dwindled, replaced by countless shocked shouts and overjoyed cries. On the rostrum, those professors from the two academies who felt ashamed of themselves looked towards the screen in astonishment. Outside the battle room, those officers from the First Military Academy also looked towards the screen in confusion.
On the screen, the alloy wall in the deepest part of the battle room suddenly opened slowly, and a somewhat clumsy looking black mecha slowly revealed its body!
Following the appearance of this black mecha, all the discussions and curses stopped, and the comprehensive gymnasium fell into a deathly silence. That was especially so for the Ewha University students. They stared at that mecha in disbelief, wondering if their eyes were playing tricks on them.
Professor Qiang of the First Military Academy glanced at Principal Cong beside him in shock. He had no idea that Ewha University even had mecha. The principal's pupils constricted at first, but a moment later, he revealed a knowing smile. In the eyes of everyone on the rostrum, this smile could not help but appear somewhat enigmatic.
When the black mecha on the screen saw the blue-black mecha's thumb pointing downwards, it seemed to be stunned for a moment. Then, facing the blue-black mecha, it … raised its middle finger.
This was not some sort of machine language. This was a common gesture used by both the Federation and the Empire, a gesture that all children above the age of three knew.
The comprehensive gymnasium was filled with thunderous applause. The Ewha University students were very gratified. Although some of the more knowledgeable students could see that this black mecha was only an M-series prototype and was no match for the opponent's M37, they were already very happy that it was able to point its finger at someone.
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Inside the black mecha, Xu Le did not know that there were thousands of people watching his every move through the screen. He had just woken up and accepted the battle request, and then saw the hand gesture of the mecha behind the door.
The one sitting inside the mecha was not Tai Zhiyuan, so it was probably an exchange student from the First Military Academy. Xu Le very simply came to this conclusion, and then even more simply used his middle finger to reply to the other's insulting hand gesture.
This was because he had been in a very bad mood these past few days.
Xu Le thought that this was just an enclosed battle space with no spectators, so he acted very naturally. Through the communicator, he gave the other the order to start.
This was his first time operating a mecha in a real battle. He thought to himself that with his level six skill of over ten seconds, of course he would not be a match for these geniuses of the Military Academy. He only wanted to fight to his heart's content, even if he had to suffer a little.
The black mecha looked clumsy, but in reality, its path forward was the most standard straight line, without the slightest deviation. In addition, Xu Le was currently in a very bad mood, so the mecha's operation had an inexplicable sense of heroism.
The distance of twenty metres was covered in the blink of an eye. The black mecha's extremely swift and fierce kick landed directly on the base of the blue-black mecha's mechanical leg!
The blue-black mecha fell backwards in disbelief, smashing onto the alloy floor with a loud boom.
Inside the black mecha, Xu Le stared thoughtfully at the display on the screen, wondering how the opponent had fallen just like that. Although he was very satisfied with the fury, speed, and accuracy of his kick, it had also confirmed that the M37's balance sensor hidden at the base of the mechanical leg would cause a momentary deviation when struck at a forty-two degree angle, thus causing the mecha's balance control system to temporarily malfunction …
But why hadn't this blue-black mecha resisted? Xu Le was perplexed, unable to believe that a rookie like himself could knock down a top student of the First Military Academy. Could it be that the opponent … was a rookie among rookies?
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