This Male Was Forced To Support His Family [Zerg]

On the day of the finals, the sky was 10,000 miles away, the sun was neither strong nor weak, and there was no cloud.

The spring of Capital Star has come to its end. Before the rainy season, it is rare that the wind is light and the clouds have some refreshing taste of autumn.

Before Moore appeared on the field, a friend from the military academy worried about him: "You have to play this last game. The opposite is the only s-class male in the empire. In case something goes wrong with the fight, you can't beat the male last time. It's that simple."

Moore silently looked at the narrow blue sky of the arena through the square entrance.

My friend knew about his temperament, and saw that he didn’t respond, and then advised: "In the previous games, whether there were females or not, Gu Xiongzi’s strength is not simple. In my opinion, you want to win cleanly without hurting the male. Worm, difficult."

"Why... abandon it." The friend considered it for him, and said, "We don't need the rank of major. You can still mix in the military with your strength, but you must not be accused of harming males. NS."

"I understand what you mean." Moore's eyes were light, and he moved his neck slowly, squeezing the knuckles of his fingers.

"But since he has entered the arena, whether he is male or female, young or old, he must respect the arena. If he is only a half-hearted person, then it is even more unlikely that I will let him get the first place."

My friend dumbly said: "You...you have a temper, you have to suffer, Moore."

Moore waved to him and got on the cockpit. With the sound of the on-field signal, the seven-meter-high mech manipulating the brown shell of the wilderness came to the center of the arena.

The players from both sides entered the arena, and the surrounding high-altitude spectators were whizzing tsunami. Most of them were holding fan cards and calling out the names of the males, hoarsely penetrating the entire arena.

Moore frowned in the cockpit, disliked this posture. He has participated in many mecha competitions, large and small, and there will be bugs cheering for the drivers he likes, but it is only for mecha, this field.

The arrival of Gu Yu made this arena smell that he didn't like. It was like a holy and pure temple of believers that was invaded by unknown outsiders.

In spite of his bad mood, Moore was patient, and opened briefly with the male opposite: "Moore, your opponent today, please give me more advice."

It was the first time that Gu Yu met such a brief speech, and was somewhat satisfied with this opponent, and replied: "Gu Yu, please advise."

On the high-level judges' bench, Bud looked at Moore's resume and showed his appreciation: "Old Lu, the players in the last game are really not easy. I think, your family hero is a bit suspicious."

"Look at this resume, the gold medal in the National Military Academy Intramural Tournament, the first in the Capital Star League Tournament, and the gold medal in the Interstellar Youth Athletic Invitational Tournament. This is beautiful. It is a good match for you when you graduated, even if you didn't win the first place this time. , You have to be specially invited by our military to join the army, right?"

Lu Chen checked Gu Yu's opponent clearly early, and was nervous for Gu Yu, and didn't want to listen to what Bud was talking about.

He stared at the two insects who had already fought close to each other in the field, half of his heart was nervous, and half of his heart was supposed to think that his master would definitely win the first place.

This is not a battlefield, just a competitive game. Except for some extremes, most players will follow the "friendship first" rule, but in the end there is no sword. When the fight is really started, no one can guarantee absolute control of the strength in their hands.

Over the years, the finals was the one with the most incidents.

Hot blood, profuse sweating, hormonal gushing, mechas are always closely connected with madness and danger. Lu Chen felt most about this, so he didn't want his family hero to be involved in this thing at first.

To be honest, when he first came into contact with mechas, Lu Chen didn't like such things either. He was fifteen years old that year, and he had just been admitted to the National Military Academy. The teacher brought them these freshmen to the arena to observe.

Those senior elders blushed, blood was on their heads, and they hormonally collided with each other savagely. Lu Chen hated being out of control, disgusted with this barbaric state of emotions and hormonal out-of-control, even at the beginning, he was resistant to mecha.

But he needs mechas to make him. Promotion, military merit, power, military rank, hatred and ambition made him choose mecha as his tool for climbing.

The imperial knight was not for the justice, broad, and impractical purpose of protecting the imperial insects from the beginning.

It’s just that I actually went to the battlefield later, and I’ve seen too many lives and deaths. The comrades who were called brothers and sisters in the first second fell in front of you in the next second. share.

In the vast territory of the empire, not every planet Zerg inhabitants lived as stable as the Capital Star, enjoying the convenience of technology, wealth and the security of the army. Lu Chen has been in the army for ten years, and most of the places he has seen are poverty and barrenness, barbarism and backwardness, struggling for his livelihood, and fighting because of barbarism.

No matter how strong the ambition, no matter how deep the hatred, and the touch, one can still feel the absurdity of life. The battlefield and mecha have made Lu Chen, and it is difficult not to change Lu Chen.

Until the year he was awarded the "Imperial Knight" Medal, he returned to the capital's splendid, star-studded, unreal life. He had hated his male father for many years to find him and begged him to help the family that was about to go bankrupt.

He thought he would come to a scene of taunting and face-slapped, the humiliation that Yixue himself and his father-in-law suffered years ago. In fact, in the days and nights when he was knocked down and then climbed up in the military academy, he lived on this fantasy and even polished his lines several times.

But in the end, Lu Chen looked at the male with a rickety back, but was puzzled. Why did he always think that this male was too big and invincible?

He was obviously so weak, so old, so fragile.

Relieved, it's far easier than revenge. When he didn't love or hate, it really meant that Lu Chen had severed his relationship with this male father who was connected to him by blood.

Lu Chen didn't give him wealth, but gave him a letter of introduction that a capable female deserved. As for how far this family can go in the future, it was no longer what Lu Chen cared about.

He has a new bug worthy of his attention.

Lu Chen's gaze has been fixed on the black and gold mecha on the field, his eyes are calm and inclusive like the sea, mature and gentle after the ups and downs of the world.

Like this autumn weather, there was once a goshawk hovering in this blue sky, sinking under his eyes, holding hands for the one on the ground, expecting the goshawk to land on the children, teenagers, and youths in his palm.

This finals was anxiously played, the strength of the two sides was equal, and they were equal to each other, you came and I was in a stalemate for no less than half an hour.

Lu Chen understood this feeling. In the arena right now, it belonged to the world of these two insects. They only saw each other, their strengths were equal, they were stalemate, and they were more likely to feel sympathy for each other.

This is the magic of the mecha. It is barbaric, it is out of control, it is also delicate, it is also pure, all the intrigue and scheming research in the world have lost their meaning in the corner field of brutal force.

Purity is also one of the reasons why Lu Chen fell in love with mechas later.

Lu Chen cherishes seeing this game, sometimes a good opponent beats all. Thanks to this good opponent, he saw a different Gu Yu, a person who is usually lazy and sleepy, and on the rare field of seriousness, he also shed his blood and sweat, letting go of his wanton soul.

Lu Chen always knew that Gu Yu was far from what he showed.

The hero of his family has always been a young worm with endless enthusiasm for the insect or thing he loves, but this enthusiasm is usually hidden behind those lazy azure eyes, and needs a goshawk to peck it out. , The wind wakes it up.

He should no longer cover up the brilliance of this blue stone in the name of safety or love. Lu Chen hoped to be the goshawk, be the wind, and send him to a place that should shine.

"Qiang——", the lightsabers are connected, and the light of Ruyan shoots and throws at the connection, so gorgeous. A long-running stalemate made Gu Yu and Moore both born of admiration from their opponents.

Moore was touched the most. He thought that Gu Yu was a half-hearted man. He was just a worm who didn't have awe of this arena at all. But Gu Yu's strength and unrelenting attitude made Moore feel that this opponent was worth his all-out effort.

His enthusiasm was also ignited, and the battle became more and more reckless. There was almost no gap in the handover and attack of the two sides. It was clear to each other that as long as the moment of relaxation, the winner of the game would be known.

As the battle became more and more difficult, Moore felt more and more strenuous.

More than half an hour of high-intensity fighting made his mental strength somewhat overdrawn, and the nerve connections at his temples were in a state of overexcitement and pain.

His nerves have been tightened like a string under the high hormones and the strong pressure of the opponent, and they will be broken or weak in the prolonged battle.

Both sides had an early decision, and when the lightsabers met, their strength became more and more no longer reserved, and they tried to completely overwhelm each other within a few blows.

Gu Yu hadn't played such a serious game for a long time, and even herself was surprised for a while.

The opponent’s path is very serious, but Gu Yu was relieved to play, remembering that he had to win the game, and felt that he still had to teach him a lesson. On the battlefield, there is no such serious fight. .

When the lightsabers of the two sides suddenly met and were full of strength, Gu Yu suddenly pressed the hilt button, causing the lightsaber on his side to suddenly disappear. This tactic is very dangerous, and if you are a little careless, the moment the opponent loses his strength, he uses a sword to knock him down.

However, Gu Yu's mental power is much higher than his opponent, so he has a good grasp of this tactic. The moment his lightsaber disappeared, Moer didn't notice it, and the lightsaber lost resistance. He leaned forward and slashed in front of Gu Yu, but Gu Yu leaned back for a moment, and the face of the cold mecha could be brushed by the blade.

Moore didn't expect him to take the sword suddenly, but the reaction was still fast, and he quickly increased his strength in his hand, controlling the angle of the blade's failure and leaning forward, and slashing downward and backward Gu Yu in a direction.

Wait, Mohr was taken aback, where's the worm?

Moore suddenly felt a breeze coming from his side, and his opponent was embracing him, wrapping his hands around the back of his mecha, and hugged him tightly.

Although it was the mecha being embraced, Moore was still startled, and suddenly listened to the mecha that hugged him and said: "You lose."

The tone was quite triumphantly happy.

Moore was stunned and reacted instantly. The moment the opponent tightly circled him, the unfolded lightsaber hilt of his right hand was already on his back. As long as Gu Yu pressed the light blade out, the blade would pass through. The back pierced his chest fiercely.

It will hurt my heart.

This is not a battlefield, so Gu Yu reminded him that he had lost.

Moore's tension to a string suddenly loosened. He is no longer at the point of resisting. If he loses, he loses. He doesn't feel ashamed to lose in the hands of such an opponent.

"I lost." Moore retracted the lightsaber, unexpectedly relaxed, and admitted frankly.

As he took the initiative to concede defeat, the side representing him lit up with a red light, and Gu Yu was the green victorious.

But strangely, there was no applause. Moore was puzzled, but saw that he let go of his Gu Yu, and slowly unfolded the lightsaber hilt in the hands of the mecha.

It was the opposite! When Gu Yu circled him, he turned it upside down!

Mo Er was shocked: "You, you lied to me? I didn't lose at all?"

As a result, the male said: "I was a little unskilled in doing this for the first time, and I just took it the other way around, but the soldiers are not tired of fraud. You have already given up."

Moore was speechless. It was indeed the truth. He didn't know whether it was true or not, so he admitted defeat. But, but who knows, Gu Yu will turn it around? He is quite righteous?

No wonder there were no worms applauding, Moore just felt that he was not ashamed of losing in Gu Yu's hands. But if he loses in this way, his outstanding graduates of the National Military Academy lose too much face, right?

It was not until Moore recognized his own worm-throwing oolong that the audience had a tacit understanding and applauded.

Moore: "..."

These audiences are absolutely deliberate.

He felt embarrassed, and Gu Yu was still there and said: "Sure enough, the academic school is different, but you should learn from my teacher Lu. He is also an academic school. This trick is what he taught me. Young bugs, I really have too little knowledge. , I teach you for free, so I don’t have to thank you."

Moore gritted his teeth: "Thank you, you."

Gu Yu: "Hey, I said no thanks, you are so polite."

Moore: "..."

Doesn't this male understand the truth? Or was he on purpose?

Lu Shen used the same trick to win a game that year. It's just that his game was more dangerous than Gu Yu, Gu Yu just took it instead, and Lu Chen was too behind with the lightsaber in his hand.

With a lightsaber that couldn't make a sword at all, Lu Chen bluffed his opponent to surrender. After the match, his opponent was so angry that his opponent couldn't eat for a few days. But Lu Chen thought it was funny, and when he was dating Gu Yu, he used it to enrich the conversation of the two insects.

It is estimated that if the opponent of the year knew about it, he would be even more angry.

Gu Yu raised his head and looked at his major general with a stupid mecha face. Gu Yu didn't expect that this tactic they had joked about could be used so flexibly by him.

Sure enough, as a student of Teacher Lu, he did not lose his face, and Teacher Lu must always be pleased.

Lu Chen was indeed in a delicate mood. For a long while, looking at the silly big mecha who looked up at him, he couldn't help but laughed muffledly. Bud and Liu Zhen beside him laughed so strangely, as if they had seen a ghost in their lives.

Lu Chen thought, after so many years, why are there still such fools?

Sure enough, mecha competitions are held every year, and there are also honest bugs every year.

The Venus Cup ended in a wonderful way, and Gu Yu also made history, becoming the only male in the history of the Zerg to participate in the mecha competition and win the championship.

The championship prize is the privilege of a major military commander.