Vicious Male Counterpart Isn’t Competing Anymore

The overall standings can be seen by both the mecha manufacturing department and the mecha department. The single player standings are indeed separate, which means that people in the mecha manufacturing department can not only see the total standings, but also see their own series. The single player standings list. Yan Hao's two golden fonts and more than 5,000 points were suspended high on the top of the two standings. The exciting mecha manufacturing students stayed up all night.

The students of the Mecha Manufacturing Department reflect more than the students of the Mecha Department. They are in the base and are more familiar with the situation in the base than outside, so in their perception, no one can make money in one day. With more than 5,000 points, they immediately questioned the above. Xu Peng had already anticipated this, and announced the source of Yan Hao's points on the spot. The daily sales of six master level six energy blocks made them dumbfounded.

For all this, Yan Hao only discovered the next morning. He made a day's energy block yesterday, which caused a lot of mental energy consumption. He fell asleep soon after talking with Sheng Heng. When he got up early in the morning, he was about to use the optical brain terminal to book breakfast, only to see the two standings and two unread messages on the intranet.

Sheng Heng: [Just enough points to spend, don't be too tired. 】

Cheng Wenkang: [Junior brother, you are amazing. 】

Yan Hao smiled and checked that the time was still early, and then returned a message to Sheng Heng: [I'm not tired, I only sold a part of the energy block, and some of it is reserved for you and Senior Cheng. 】

Sheng Heng was leaving the camp with Cheng Wenkang when he saw the news. There were no Zergs three kilometers around the camp. When Sheng Heng saw that Yan Hao had left half of the energy blocks for them, his heart immediately warmed, but he still said: [Fatty and I have enough energy blocks. You don't need to make too much. Take care to rest. 】

People outside will be crazy when they see that you have earned five thousand points.

Yan Hao: [Ok, seniors also pay attention to safety. 】

Sheng Heng: [I will. 】

Sheng Heng just finished replying here, but Black Soul suddenly turned around and went to another place.

"Boss, how did you go there?" Cheng Wenkang hurriedly asked Sheng Heng through Mecha internal communications.

Among all the teams that came to the assessment this time, he and Sheng Heng had the least number of people, so when they first formulated the route of travel, the two specially selected areas where the Zerg had a smaller range of activities. As a result, it was only the next day, and Sheng Heng suddenly adjusted his route.

"Let's go to Area C." Sheng Heng said.

"Zone C has a small insect nest." Cheng Wenkang.

"I know that yesterday's route is too simple for Black Soul, so I want to go to places with more Zerg races to test the limits of Black Soul." Sheng Heng said.

"..." Cheng Wenkang rolled his eyes fiercely.

What is the test of the limit of the black soul? When I came here, I said that I had to take the assessment of the Buddha department. How did it suddenly change? Isn't it just because I was stimulated by my junior and I feel that I have earned less points? But even if the elementary school brother never earns a single point in the next seven days, at the speed they can earn points by killing insects, they have to kill 800 animals a day to barely catch up. How could this be possible.

Cheng Wenkang wanted to shout, "Boss, please rest, but he is afraid that if he yells, he will completely rest.

base.

After breakfast, Yan Hao continued to go to the mecha maintenance room to make energy blocks. This time, as soon as he sat down, people came over the maintenance room one after another. In a short while, the entire second-year mecha manufacturing department came together.

Although Yan Hao was surprised, but not familiar with them, he didn't say hello, and continued to bow his head to do his own thing. When other people saw Yan Hao's appearance, they all had complicated expressions. A group of sophomores were crushed and beaten by a freshman, and they were all in the dust. They didn't need to be mentioned by outsiders, and they all felt pain in their faces. It is also for the assessment, and the points earned by one person are better than those of your class.

The sophomore students were all stimulated, so they all came to the inspection room when they got up early in the morning, and made energy blocks with the raw materials they received. When Xu Peng came over, what he saw was the scene of the whole people making energy blocks, which was gratifying to be diligent and active.

Yan Hao stopped after making six energy blocks. After knowing that Sheng Heng and Cheng Wenkang's energy blocks were sufficient, he decided to make only the energy blocks to be sold to Qin Hu, and he would use the remaining time. Come to learn the information that Pang Lao left him.

Such a day passed, and indeed, as Senior Xu Peng said, no mecha fighters came back to repair mechas the next day, and the list at 12 o'clock in the morning was updated as scheduled.

The students of the Mecha Manufacturing Department stared at Yan Hao's points, chatting in the class group.

"Dropped down, down three points."

"He had earned seven full days of points on the first day, and he won't increase his points for the next seven days."

"That is, how can seven-day points count as one day."

"But even if it is an average score, no one of us can catch up."

"..."

The class group was quiet for a short while, without knowing who it was, suddenly a **** exploded.

"Grass, why would a freshman make a master level six energy block?"

"And six yuan a day, he didn't keep it for his team members? He actually sold them all."

"That is, the energy blocks we have made are not enough for our team members, so where can we sell them?"

"They just take advantage of fewer people."

At the same time, on the Mecha Department camp, the Mecha Department students only stared at the single player standings. They have completely abandoned the overall standings, more than five thousand high points, even if it is seven days later, they will not be able to surpass. But they were also stimulated, because the first place on the first day of the assessment was Sheng Heng with a hand injury. Therefore, on the second day of the assessment, the students of the Mecha Department were all eager to kill the Zergs outside, and their points all rose a lot from yesterday, but they waited for the ranking list to come out.

"..." Everyone.

Sheng Heng, 443 points.

Everyone knows Sheng Heng's points yesterday, and after a silent deduction, everyone immediately calculated Sheng Heng's points of 320 points today, which is more than twice the score of many of them today. Even Cheng Wenkang's score today has broken one hundred, with a total of 196 points, ranking fifth on the list.

"Sheng Heng, are your hands all right?" someone couldn't help but ask.

In the past two days, they rested in the camp. In order to prevent fatigue of their fingers, someone soaked the potion every night. But what is strange is that Sheng Heng, who had the worst hand injury, did not soak the potion in these two days. Without the soaking potion, there can be such a record, even the black soul of the sixth-level mecha needs a powerful driver to do it.

"No." Sheng Heng shook his head.

"Then why do you have such a high score?" a boy sitting diagonally across from Sheng Heng suddenly asked harshly, "Did you cheat."

Sheng Heng's eyes fell fiercely, and he looked at the boy.

The boy was suffocated by Sheng Heng's glance, but he still said loudly: "If it weren't for cheating, you could only fight for two hours a day, how could you have killed so many Zergs. And you look at your own hands. , It's like never operating a mech at all."

Sheng Heng's injuries are well known. Everyone has been around for almost two years, and they have seen how Sheng Heng's hands look after each practice. At this time, when the boys reminded them, they all looked over, and it was true that Sheng Heng's fingers were fair and well-proportioned, with no trace of red marks. This was not like a finger that had undergone high-intensity manipulation.

Not all of these people are provocative, but at this time they can't help but show a look of suspicion.

"Zhu Wencheng, what are you talking about nonsense?" Cheng Wenkang said angrily, "The base is responsible for the calculation of points. How can this be faked?"

"The base only uses the detection equipment installed on the mecha to calculate the sufficient number of our kills. If someone finds a level 6 mecha division to help, the base will not be able to detect it either." Zhu Wencheng said.

"Do you have evidence?"

"Does this still need evidence? Everyone knows what Sheng Heng's hand looks like. But you, do you have evidence to prove that Sheng Heng personally manipulated the mecha in the past two days?" Zhu Wencheng said angrily.

"We can ask the teacher to make a ruling."

"The teacher didn't follow us all the way, how did he know." Zhu Wencheng said.

"Why don't we compete?" Sheng Heng said solemnly.

Zhu Wencheng's arrogant arrogance grabbed, but still yin and yang said strangely: "I have been fighting for two days and my hands are still shaking, but I can't beat some people who have been trained for two days."

"Then I'll fight you." Cheng Wenkang jumped up, looking for Zhu Wencheng to walk over.

"You two are together, who knows if you have also found a substitute." Zhu Wencheng said.

"You..." Cheng Wenkang's angry people are about to explode.

"Well, why don't you follow us tomorrow and see if I have a stand-in?" Sheng Heng grabbed Cheng Wenkang who was about to run away.

How can Zhu Wencheng dare to promise Sheng Heng that if he walks with them, he still doesn't know what will happen on the road: "Why, want to take the opportunity to retaliate against me."

"What did you do? Think I will retaliate against you?" Sheng Heng asked rhetorically.

"...You know it in your heart." Zhu Wencheng, "if you didn't cheat, then you can prove it to us. Otherwise, we won't accept this number one."

"Do you think so too?" Sheng Heng looked at the others.

Although the others didn't speak much when they met Sheng Heng's gaze, the expressions on their faces showed their attitudes. They were indeed skeptical.

"Sheng Heng, we are not suspicious of you, you just said that your hand injury is not good. But in your condition, even if the Black Soul is a Level 6 mecha, your points cannot be higher than ours." Squad leader Sun Zhu stood up and said.

"Then what do you want?" Sheng Heng asked patiently.

"In this way, you and Wenkang are two people. Tomorrow you will join our team. After one day of action, we will naturally understand." Sun Zhudao.

"Yes." After Sheng Heng finished speaking, his eyes turned to Zhu Wencheng, "But if it proves that I didn't cheat, what about you?"

Zhu Wencheng took a step back subconsciously, and said with some short breath: "If you didn't cheat, you didn't cheat. You shouldn't cheat in the first place."

"Heh." Sheng Heng smiled, "So I deserve to listen to your defamation just now?"

"You...you can prove that you didn't cheat first." Zhu Wencheng said.

"Okay, let's talk about it then." Sheng Heng sneered.

For some reason, Zhu Wencheng's back was chilled by Sheng Heng.