[Another shining Beta newcomer. 】
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[Add a Faise Lancelot...the world view is a bit broken. There have been too many outstanding Betas in recent years, and the status of a1pha is always so high that no one questions them—— Are a1phas still okay? 】
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One day, omegas should also be given the right to participate in the battlefield... Strength and weakness are not related to the body, right? At least not the oldest wolf clan. I heard that their identity is not determined by birth, but their status in the wolf pack is determined by their claws and fangs. 】
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This Fendier Kai is still using the "Star Track" series. "Star Track", the last time I saw this series of mechas was in a museum? ! It’s so awesome. I’m stunned and don’t know what it’s about! 】
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[Fendil Kai, nineteen years old, Broken Star Alley, District 13, Atlantis City, his parents are ordinary assembly line workers in a mecha manufacturing factory...er, Block 13, Atlantis, Isn’t it the famous Xiacheng District? 】
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【What, what, what! Does a noble son come from a poor family? It’s funny, hahahahaha. It seems that the preschool education that the aristocratic elites love to brag about has suddenly become a joke——]
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【The Lancelot family members don’t know what they think. Could you please come and interview them personally? 】
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【White Lord Lancelot, being slapped in the face by a Beta on such an occasion, this weak little girl, does she really think she is an omega? 】
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【The young master of the Lancelot family, haha, the poor guy who broke the record the fastest in history, the expression on his face should be very good now! ! ! 】
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In the freshman lounge, tables and chairs were staggered and it was a mess.
Snapped!
He threw the communicator in his hand to the corner. The communicator bounced back and then fell to pieces with the huge force!
Those gloating guys in the campus anonymous forum are right. At this moment, the expression on White Lord Lancelot’s face is indeed very beautiful——
"Are these people full to hold on?!" The black boy's face was distorted, his rosy cheeks were now a little white, and the hair on his body seemed to be about to explode. "Could it be that their eyes are blind? After all, I am the second best, so what’s the point of trying to make trouble for the Lancelot family—why don’t they laugh at those A1pha boys who are even worse than me?!”
In the lounge, people have already retreated.
Therefore, the only one who could face the White Lord's anger at this time was Faise, whom he had always disliked very much. This guy was elusive. He didn't know where he went before, but then he saw the preliminary results on the big screen and became furious. appeared again immediately, and then brought him to this lounge...
At this moment, the man bent down to pick up the broken communicator, and unexpectedly smelled the smell of burning parts... He put the scrapped communicator into his pocket and said in a gentle tone: "Master, since ancient times, the second Fame is the biggest loser. If people insist on finding someone to laugh at, then of course..."
Faise’s words were swallowed back by the fierce glare of the White Count.
Judging from the atmosphere at the scene, he shouldn’t be too surprised if a black wolf with slightly curly hair pounces on him in the next second and bites his neck with its fangs——
At least Bai Jue seemed to want to do that.
He was almost furious.
"You still speak for him," Bai Jue stepped forward and grabbed Feise by the collar. "You think I'm ridiculous too, don't you? An A1pha who was defeated by Beta——"
The black boy’s pupils dangerously narrowed into a single point.
He held on to Feise's collar so hard that the man had to obey and cooperate and bend down slightly to get closer to him——
The two of them were so close that Feise could almost breathe the carbon dioxide exhaled by the White Lord.
"By the way, I almost forgot, the great Mr. Faise Lancelot, you are also a Beta better than a1pha." The White Lord sneered and wanted to let go of his hand——
At this moment, the hand that was about to be taken away was calmly pressed back by another big hand.
"Master, calm down." The hand wearing black leather gloves covered the back of the boy's exposed veins, and the man said in a low voice, "You know I didn't mean that, and there is no need to question that you are excellent - whether as Lancelot The heir to the family is still an A1pha - as for other Betas, they are not worthy of attention at all in my eyes."
The leather gloves feel slightly cold to the touch.
The temperature seemed to be transmitted to the brain through the back of the hand. Bai Jue was slightly stunned, as if the anger in his body had also calmed down a little -
The black eyes met the blue pupils, and the latter's eyes were calm and calm, without a trace of ripples.
…It doesn’t look like he’s lying.
Bai Jue: "..."
Bai Jue took a deep breath, withdrew his hand from Feise's palm, and stepped away——
He sat back on the soft and spacious sofa in the lounge and let out a sigh of frustration... Bai Jue rubbed his head and frowned, feeling that he was indeed a little angry.
Isn’t he the one that people have always questioned?
What kind of sissy, weakling, useless young man, etc...
but his performance in the first drill today has already slapped these people hard. As for the remaining "little flaw" in the blood...
Bai Jue paused for a moment, murmured vaguely, glanced at Faisel and said reluctantly: "...Okay, Faisel, so have you seen the operation of that Beta? It's really excellent. ?The "Star Track" series mecha he used? "
After becoming furious, he decided to face reality.
"However, his opponent also used "Star Track". Master, it was a contest from Xiacheng District under the same conditions. "Faise glanced at Bai Jue and gave him an unexpected answer.
"...What? You can still find two of those old phones at once, uh, no." Bai Jue was stunned, raised his head and his eyes changed slightly, "Those people in the forum didn't mention this."
"Because if you say this kind of thing, it won't seem so powerful. They only need to say the part that is annoying enough-" Then the little fools who were kept in the dark would become furious and bared their teeth.
Feise swallowed the second half of the sentence, because Bai Jue's eyes were widened again at this moment: "Your expression seems to be saying, those people didn't say a word about this, just to lie to me. This deceitful fool."
……Yes, that's right.
"Master, please don't accuse people casually." Faisel lowered his eyes and lied without changing his expression.
Bai Jue didn’t pay attention to his small movement of avoiding eye contact, and just tapped the ground impatiently with the toes of his heavy black military boots: “So that Beta… isn’t as powerful as he thought?”
"'Princes from poor families' are rare. Among the ten citizens of Xiacheng District, there may be one who is outstanding, and the rest are just mediocre people who can barely get into the school... Because of their poor family background, they have little understanding of mechas. It’s so few that it’s unimaginable. The competition is like a middle horse versus a low horse, so it’s normal for the middle horse to win faster.” Feise said calmly, “And the contestant you just played against used “ Star-Lord" Lighter series, obviously the other party has a wealthy family and has the conditions to receive systematic preschool education..."
"Um?"
Faisel paused for a moment and raised the brim of his hat: "Master, what you just fought was a battle for the best horses."
Bai Jue pursed his lips, looking like he didn’t completely believe it.
Feise continued with a smile: "Mecha combat speed never represents everything. Even if I use mecha to practice with my teachers, I will not use time as the key criterion for judging quality. Time only represents the strength gap between the two parties. ...If you don’t believe me, you can look at the final judges’ scores.”
“……”
At this time, as if being reminded by Feise that there was still a need for grading, Bai Jue subconsciously touched his pockets - but found nothing - and then remembered that the communicator had been smashed by him...
The White Lord glared at Faise again, as if Faise was at fault if his communicator was broken——
Standing up, he reached directly into Faisel's pocket to take out his communicator, and logged into the judging and scoring page of the first round. Then, Bai Jue found that Faisel was right: although the beer bottle-bottomed glasses Beta were better than He was nearly ten seconds faster, but the judges gave them the same score. Even in the technical display category, Bai Jue was slightly higher.
——Those old men in charge of judging are all sent by the military to recruit talents. Some are so old that even his father calls him teacher, so there is no reason to give face to the Lancelot family, and they are indeed professional and authoritative.
"snort."
Bai Jue stuffed Feise's communicator back into him, and he felt much more comfortable at this time.
Faisel is obviously used to this——
How to soothe a frizzy wolf cub so quickly.
Reaching out to lift up the chair that Bai Jue had kicked over, Feise rearranged his military uniform. Just as he was about to let Bai Jue gather his mood, he quickly prepared for the next round of battle. When he turned around, he found that Bai Jue was still looking at him. .
Faisel: "What?"
Bai Jue’s anger had subsided by now. After his brain returned to normal operation, his eyes rolled around in his sockets: “Did my communicator break?”
Faisel: "It's broken."
Bai Jue: "Why don't you throw it away? Why are you picking it up? Give pocket money to those who collect rags?"
"..." Faise said helplessly, "Master, there is a lot of private information in the communicator. If someone with ulterior motives picks it up and uses it, it may pose a threat to your personal life——"
"for example?"
“You just took a selfie with only your lower body wrapped in a bath towel in front of the mirror after taking a shower.”
The fair face of the black boy froze for a moment, and then a trace of suspicious pink appeared: "...I don't have such a thing in my communicator."
“When you took the selfie, I was standing less than five meters behind you, and I clearly saw you save the photo and—”
“Faither.”
"Yes, Master?"
"Shut up."
"Okay, Master."
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Bai Jue stood up from the chair and put his military cap back on.
When he and Feise walked out of the lounge one after another, he heard some commotion behind him... As if sensing something, he tilted his head inadvertently——
Then I saw at the end of the corridor, surrounded by media reporters and chased the interview.
At this time, the latter seemed to feel Bai Jue's gaze. He raised his head among the crowd, and the eyes of the two high-profile newcomers collided in the narrow corridor.
Under the gaze of Bai Jue, Fundil Kai raised his hand, pushed up his glasses, turned to a reporter and said calmly: "I have nothing to say, I just want to prove that my birth status or family, It does not determine whether a person is excellent - just like my respected Lord Faise Lancelot, if you work harder, whether it is a1pha, beta... or even omega, you can do well. .”
The flash flashed.
The reporters were filled with admiration and immersed themselves in writing.
After Fendil finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of the young black nobleman standing at the other end of the corridor, expressionless from beginning to end, and suddenly grinned, revealing his white wolf teeth——
The young man raised his hand, stretched out his thumb, and scratched his neck in an extremely provocative way, and then mouthed: "I will kill you on the training ground, you don't know the heights of the world, Beta."