After entering the lounge, Sheng Jiayu sat down holding the door, covering his head with his right hand, unable to speak.
When Shao Ning saw this, he cried out "Ah!" and immediately ran to the refrigerator to get some soothing agents for him.

After taking the injection, Sheng Jiayu felt that his headache and tinnitus were slightly better, but only slightly alleviated. The effect of the medicine did not take effect quickly, and it was different from the feeling he had experienced before.
He knew that he had gone too far this time. The doctoral student sent by Mr. Zhao provided real-time monitoring data for him and decided to give him another injection.

Two shots in one round, this consumption is too high.

Sheng Jiayu took a deep breath, rubbed his temple, which was still aching, and said as if nothing had happened, "Luckily the safety valve fell off, otherwise I would have almost caught up with him."

He said it lightly, but Karl, who was about to enter the maintenance room, pointed at his nose and scolded him: "Stop bragging. Don't you even look at how much damage the system has suffered? I've never seen a holographic simulation that can backfire and damage the system to this level. How dare you take it all?"

In a simulation system, any damage that is caused to the system itself will inevitably have a negative impact on the original body system. This is due to the characteristics of an absolutely real simulation system.
Since the damage is tangible, it is difficult to leave no trace at all.
Otherwise, it would be illusion magic.

Although it looks like this now, from Sheng Jiayu's perspective as a prehistoric person in the 21st century, this so-called technology is not much different from magic.
I have lived here for another twenty years and it still feels magical.

However, Sheng Jiayu was not convinced by Karl's scolding. "Who knew that his thing could rotate? Isn't it because your technical team didn't conduct enough research?"

"..." Carli was silent, and found that he really had nothing to refute. Although most of the games were within their plan, and even the loss was expected, they were indeed unable to investigate this matter at all.
The original plan for this game was to go 50-50. If you really can't win, just give up. But if you can seize the opportunity, you can also give the opponent the illusion that you won in a very embarrassing way.
Players with great Star Defense all have one thing in common, which is that they are very confident that they will win.
Neither Kang Changle nor Huang Siyuan thought they would lose, so after some consideration, they decided to use the trick that Sheng Jiayu had used several times before in front of other people, which was to show weakness and let the other party relax their vigilance against them.
So at the very beginning, Sheng Jiayu’s aircraft damage was within their plan.
He is the biggest dark horse and the most outstanding person in the army. If he shows weakness in front of Kang Changle, it will greatly reduce Kang Changle's impression of him.

But the muzzle of the gun they were observing turned around, which was something they had not expected.
Although the final result did not change and they accomplished what they wanted, the loss of the safety valve still made Sheng Jiayu look particularly embarrassed.

This was a mistake made by technical logistics. The convertible muzzle must be different in connection with the previous fuselage, but the technical logistics did not see it.

But Carli took the wrench, thought for a moment, and asked them: "Do you want this muzzle to be turned around?"

Sheng Jiayu looked at him, raised her chin towards him and asked him to continue speaking.
The doctoral student just gave him a recovery potion. After all, the two injections of soothing agent were still too strong, and he was afraid that he would become mentally excited.

Carl pulled a small board over and drew two simple strokes. He was a professional design artist. Although the strokes were simple, everyone could understand them. "I have never seen this thing installed in the alliance. In fact, the removability of the main gun muzzle has always existed only in theory, because there is a fatal problem here, that is, the rotation of the main gun muzzle will affect the locking rails of the upper and lower fuselages. If it is not handled properly, it may cause the fuselage to prolapse in a non-subjective sense.
"There is no good solution for this yet. I don't think the Star Defense University and the Military Science University can solve this probability problem with their level. After all, the Military Science University themselves don't use this equipment. A normal heavy mecha has many movable gun barrels, so I am more inclined to believe that the Star Defense University is just gambling on this probability."

Sheng Jiayu held her chin and commented, "Isn't that better?"

It was more like he was telling them the weakness of this thing rather than asking them whether they wanted this function.
As for whether to use it or not, it is not something that can be decided now. He is just asking to give everyone a reminder.

"Okay, then you guys think about it later and decide whether we should add this function. I'll go do the repairs first." Carlile put down his pen and went to the maintenance room.

Sheng Jiayu lay down. His head had not yet fully reacted. The soothing agent forcibly suppressed other symptoms, but it made his head chaotic.
Fortunately, the half-time break lasts half an hour, so they still have plenty of time.

The warm tip of her index finger was placed on his temple and rubbed repeatedly.

He knew who was behind him, but Sheng Jiayu did not ask.
The senior student took the initiative too far, but the one who didn't dare to break the window paper was Sheng Jiayu.

He has seen a lot of uninvited love, and there are also people who treat him well silently behind his back.
But these are different from those of seniors.

Sheng Jiayu felt that he could clearly distinguish between love and friendship, just as he would openly accept the love of Fu Mingcheng and Tang Zhi for him, but he didn't know how to treat this well-preserved relationship with his senior that did not cross the line at all.
But he found that what he was more afraid of was that he was being too sentimental.

Ming Ming has always felt that he can tell the difference perfectly, but why does he feel this way now?
He didn't dare to move.
I dare not refuse, nor do I dare to accept it calmly.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but Sheng Jiayu felt that his breathing was so clear that he could hardly hear it, and he didn’t even dare to look up.
I was afraid that my guilty look would reveal something.

"Do you think..." Lu Zhe's voice rang out, shaking Sheng Jiayu's heart, "Can you beat him in a one-on-one duel?"

It seemed like something was expected but was not realized.
But this just happened to put Sheng Jiayu back in his comfort zone, allowing him to no longer worry about problems that he had never intended to worry about.

“It’s not a big problem, but both sides will suffer.”
In the first round just now, in addition to giving some hints to Xingfangda's psychological defense, they also wanted to test the opponent's bottom line of strength.
After all, the previous few games were not enough for the Star Defense Master to show his true strength in the battle. It would be better to try it out by himself than to guess based on other games.

Especially Kang Changle's foundation, which they need to look at carefully.

In the past, Sheng Jiayu thought that they might have a 40-60 chance, but now it seems that Kang Changle's overly unstable mentality has caused him to lose all the advantages brought by the observation system.
But everyone's level is about the same after all, and both of them are crazy enough to fight. Even if Kang Changle risks his death, he will drag him into the water.

This new function alone is enough to show it. "Okay, then I don't want to help you next time." Lu Zhe said.

Sheng Jiayu raised her head, all her previous romantic thoughts disappeared, and she looked at him with some confusion.

Lu Zhe said, "I've made you happy for most of the race, you have to make me happy once."

“I want to tear them all down.”

They did make some mistakes in the last round. In the final analysis, they failed to grasp Lingzhi's position, which allowed Lingzhi to steal their home.
But it was also related to the fact that “my door is always open” and no one was left to guard the house, which was a strategic decision-making mistake by Su Weiran.

But that's not the point.
The point is, Lu Zhe played very unhappily in this game.
It seemed that he dismantled two jammers, but they were just two machines that did not cause any harm to the opponent.

Huang Siyuan liked to use these little fly-like methods to influence their judgment. Even the heavy mechas were like greased feet. They had no intention of fighting and only wanted to run away from them.

This made Lu Zhe a little annoyed.

He is a liger, a feline.
The restless little mechas running around the venue were like cat toy sticks that were impossible to catch, and you had to bite them to pieces with your fangs to feel satisfied.

"Senior... I can agree, but you have to go to the mental chamber to calm down first." Sheng Jiayu suddenly realized that everyone else had gone to the chamber to rest, but Lu Zhe didn't go because he was massaging his temple.
The spirit of a carnivore is very unstable. After a high-intensity game, even if he rarely needs to use it in training, such a game will still have a certain impact on the spirit of a carnivore.
The concentration of the animal part in the blood increased, making Lu Zhe's thinking more inclined to animal instincts, and it would be more serious if he did not soak in the mental chamber.

"There are still fifteen minutes left, go quickly, there is still time for everything." Sheng Jiayu pushed Lu Zhe into the mental warehouse without saying a word, leaving him no room to refuse.

After locking the man into the warehouse, he squatted down with his face in his hands.

How should I put it... Although the senior was very well behaved in that state, different from usual and a little willful, he actually found it very interesting.

Want to play with cats.

Strange things.

A doctoral student passed by and saw him holding his face, motionless. He asked him in a professional manner: "Are you feeling unwell?"

"..." Sheng Jiayu stood up, "It's okay, I just want to pet cats."

After fifteen minutes, Lu Zhe had returned to his normal state.
When Sheng Jiayu looked over, there was a hint of regret in her eyes, which made Lu Zhe a little confused.

It is actually difficult for carnivores themselves to notice such subtle changes, and they don't think there is anything wrong with themselves.

But this is more interesting.

Sheng Jiayu turned around and listened to Su Weiran explaining the basic tactics of this game to them.

Then they entered the preparation room on the field and began to draw the competition areas.

Cursor selection.
The second round of competition area - wind and sand area.

Luo Zheng whistled at the right time, and Sheng Jiayu also laughed and teased, "Senior, are you still feeling traumatized?"

"Ah——" Shao Ning cursed and continued, "Can you send this shadow to the friend on the other side?"

Sheng Jiayu raised an eyebrow, sat in the mecha cabin, and adjusted the layout of the arsenal, "Then I will definitely send a big one to the other side."

(End of this chapter)

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