He smoothly pulled Gu Tang from the driver's seat and got in himself.
"If I don't beat him until he's crying and begging for mercy, until he can't get out of bed for three months, I'm not a Qin!"
As Qin Junche spoke, it seemed as if he had just remembered that Gu Tang was still by his side.
He suddenly turned his head, reached out and grabbed Gu Tang by the back of his neck, pulled him down and quickly kissed him on the lips.
"Don't say anything now!" He ended the kiss with a hint of lingering satisfaction, then smiled at Gu Tang. "We'll talk about everything after I'm done fighting."
Chapter 34 The Marshal Refuses to Divorce (8)
Qin Junche did not immediately release his grip on the back of Gu Tang's neck.
One of them was sitting, and the other was standing.
The cockpit of a mech is never spacious enough to accommodate two adult men.
But the door was already closed, and in this enclosed space, only the two of them remained, their breathing barely audible.
In particular, they maintained a somewhat ambiguous posture.
Gu Tang and Qin Junche could even see their own reflections in each other's eyes.
They had just finished a brief kiss.
They are still legally married, and their son is already five years old.
Qin Junche also maintained the posture of slightly tilting his head back.
He always knew that he was born with a pretty good-looking face.
They also knew that the capital city had never lacked people who were crazy about him because of his face.
Now he and Gu Tang are so close.
He was so close that he could almost count the other person's long eyelashes.
He thought that Gu Tang must feel the same way.
This is a scene that is somewhat out of place, yet somehow feels romantic.
Then Qin Junche heard Gu Tang ask him, "You're going to play in my place? What about me then?"
His expression was calm, and his eyes were clear.
There wasn't a trace of romance, emotion, or longing in his deep eyes.
Qin Junche: "..."
Qin Junche's hand was still on the back of Gu Tang's neck, and the other's delicate skin was gently caressed by his calloused fingertips.
Then he heard Gu Tang ask again, "If they start fighting later, will I be the first one to be thrown to my death?"
Gu Tang not only asked, but also looked around.
There was only one chair in the cockpit of the mech.
Occasionally, two people will be inside at the same time.
But that's usually a special case.
Furthermore, mechs carrying two people are generally not intended for combat.
Qin Junche: "..."
Before he could answer, Gu Tang had already surveyed the entire mecha cockpit, then turned back to look at Qin Junche.
He could tell that the Star Army Marshal, whose smile had just been quite bright, suddenly seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
The bright smile disappeared from his face, but Qin Junche's lips slowly curled up.
He sat up straight with mixed feelings and reached out to access the mecha control program provided by the academy.
A semi-transparent light screen appeared in the air, and Qin Junche's slender fingers moved swiftly across the virtual keyboard that was also projected.
With a few quick, soft beeps, the mech's cockpit was completely sealed.
In this temporarily closed little world, there really were only the two of them left.
"Don't worry," Qin Junche said calmly, "You won't die from the fall."
Gu Tang shrugged and looked away from the cockpit door.
He didn't ask why.
They didn't even ask themselves what they should do.
Anyway, Qin Junche definitely wouldn't actually kill him, or use the opportunity to deliberately mess with him.
Gu Tang raised his hand and gripped a metal handle on the top of the cockpit.
With a roar, the massive black mech strode towards the simulated battlefield.
The parents of the other student are also ready.
Standing opposite Gu Tang and Qin Junche were standard black mechs.
They couldn't see what was happening inside the other cockpit, and the people outside couldn't see them either.
But looking at that tall, imposing mech, its body radiating an even more powerful and robust absolute strength rendered by gleaming metal, was a different story.
Even Gu Tang couldn't help but be somewhat dazzled.
This is not the cultivation world he is familiar with; spiritual power, cultivation methods, and secret manuals are not discussed here.
They did not rely on powerful cultivators who could fly and escape into the earth.
However, the pursuit of power has never ceased in any era.
Gu Tang subconsciously looked down at Qin Junche.
The other person's upturned lips had already pursed up, and their face showed a seriousness that Gu Tang found both familiar and somewhat unfamiliar.
Qin Junche's slender fingers flew across the virtual keyboard made of green light.
His movements were swift, yet he showed no sign of panic.
On the contrary, it seemed to carry a calm and powerful confidence.
Every movement is full of rhythmic beauty.
Qin Junche's eyes were very bright.
It carried a kind of fervor that Gu Tang was more familiar with and particularly able to understand.
Tsk.
Gu Tang slowly exhaled and looked up at the front again.
Qin Junche, brimming with fighting spirit and boundless confidence, is truly...
In an instant, the two tall mechs moved.
The black mechs instantly charged towards the other side.
That student's parent clearly didn't take Gu Tang seriously.
In his view, a botany teacher at a third-rate university who was neither rich nor noble must have very low mental strength.
Whether it can even power the mecha is a question.
It should be very easy for him to beat Gu Tang.
Today is the founding anniversary of the Imperial Royal Academy, and there are many people here.
All students enrolled in the school and their parents.
Outstanding students who have already graduated.
There were also some specially invited guests who came to participate in the opening day celebration.
At least a third of these people came to watch after hearing that someone had started a mech simulation battlefield.
We are now on the platform surrounding the simulated battlefield.
Among these people, there are two current Imperial Marshals.
Qin Junche of the Star Army and Han Xuan of the Blazing Sun Army.
The parent who piloted the mecha charging towards Gu Tang always had a slight smile on his lips.
He was obviously doing this to get revenge for his son.
But more importantly, you need to make a big splash in front of these people.
So from the very beginning, he had made up his mind.
Winning is a certainty.
And you must win beautifully, win cleanly and decisively.
If one could catch the eye of a high-ranking military official, then the future of one's family and son would be secure.
Especially considering that this simulated battle was launched under the orders of the Marshal of the Star Army.
The other side will definitely keep an eye on the outcome.
The parents' hearts were burning with even greater enthusiasm.
He simply drew his weapon.
Instead of using the various guns and cannons that come with the standard mech, the parent drew the quantum sword.
This is an unwritten rule.
Such mech simulation battles often occur between the Imperial Legion and the powerful figures in the capital.
The standard mechs used in mech simulation battles are all standardized, including the mech competitions organized by various legions every year; the firearms are all pretty much the same.
In the end, those who emerge victorious are those with sharp reflexes, abnormally strong mental strength, unparalleled skill in controlling mechs, and outstanding close-quarters combat abilities.
Similarly, Qin Junche also drew his sword.
The towering black mechs quickly collided in the center of the simulated battlefield.