Chapter 173 The Strongest Commander on Earth and His Little Strawberry (4)
Chapter 173 The Strongest Commander on Earth and His Little Strawberry (4)
"The shield is deployed at a 15-degree angle to the left, and the gap in its coverage area can fit three mechs."
Lu Chenzhou's cold voice pierced the buzzing of the holographic cabin.
"Sweety, do you want me to teach you using coordinate systems?"
Chu Yu, who was called out for the third time, looked serious and bit her lower lip as she carefully adjusted the sound amplifier.
She peeked through the floating screen into the next cabin—Lu Chenzhou's Obsidian Commander was adjusting a drone, the mental energy ring on the back of his neck glowing a dangerous dark red.
"The Crimson Spore Zone will refresh in three seconds, and Candy initiates the team fight."
Lin Shen's electronic voice simultaneously spilled from all six split screens: "Wild, flank and ambush from behind, be careful not to scare the newbies to tears."
"Roger!" Sniper Zhou Ye's connector flashed, and the mech dashed forward as a blur.
Seeing this, Chu Yu hurriedly deployed her shield. The pale pink light membrane barely grazed the muzzle of the heavy fortress's cannon. The mechanic Qi Mo's roar made her headset vibrate: "Does the healer want the main tank to run around naked?"
The words just fell.
A sharp black lightsaber flashed past, and Qi Mo, who was nearly stabbed by it, was so frightened that he stood frozen in place.
His tone was full of disbelief: "Brother Zhou!?"
It's no wonder he was shocked; Lu Chenzhou had never made a single mistake since he formed the SILENCE team.
Future Battlefield is not an ordinary holographic game. Players need to control the character through neural connections, and controlling the character is a very mentally taxing task.
The man with a cold expression casually straightened his cuffs. "It was an accident."
The group exchanged glances, realizing that Lu Chenzhou's reaction was somewhat unusual, but none of them immediately considered that possibility.
After all, the young girl has only been here for a day, and this is their first time training together!
"I'm sorry!" Chu Yu's fingertips sank into the soft rubber of the control panel, and the monitoring ring on her wrist suddenly became hot.
Although the original owner was a genius girl, she lacked combat experience, and her skills were completely terrible...
At that moment, Lu Chenzhou's drone swarm swept overhead, tearing a path through the toxic mist of exploding spores.
"Regulate your breathing." A deep, magnetic voice suddenly switched into the private channel. "Follow my attack rhythm, expand your shield as you exhale—"
His unique voice possesses an inexplicable magic, making people unconsciously want to believe in him and follow him.
He was a born commander.
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The silver marker representing Lu Chenzhou on the holographic map moved around like a ghost.
Chu Yu's sonic waves rose and fell with the arc of his slash—
The pink light film finally completely enveloped the assault team.
"Beautiful!" Tangtang's double blades shredded the enemy turret, and she winked at the healing pod as she turned around. "Little Sweetie, how about considering a class change? I'll teach you close combat!"
Lu Chenzhou suddenly swung his grappling hook in front of Chu Yu, his mecha still bearing electromagnetic scorch marks: "Healer's Manual, Article Three?"
"Never stray more than five meters from the commander..."
Chu Yu glanced guiltily at the bandage seeping blood from his collarbone—it was from when she accidentally triggered his defense system that morning.
To ease her emotions, Lin Shen joked that she was the first person who could hurt Lu Chenzhou.
The man, whose wound was gushing blood, simply watched her apply medicine and bandage with a calm expression, and said in a low voice that only the two of them could hear, "Little Sweetie is quite capable, how about changing your name to Little Chili?"
"You're wrong." The blue light from the tactical goggles surged, and Lu Chenzhou grabbed her wrist and pressed it against the resonator. "It's absolute obedience to every word the captain says..."
The alarm blared, tearing through the air, and an EMP shockwave swept across the entire map.
Chu Yu's shield value plummeted, and a scarlet warning remained on her retina: [Mental Overload 91%].
In the darkness, a warm palm covered her eyes, and Lu Chenzhou's breath, mixed with the smell of blood, sprayed against her ear: "Sing 'Kiss You When the Snow Falls,' now."
A sweet hum pierced the electromagnetic turbulence, and Chu Yu's hair tips glowed with an icy blue fluorescence.
The drone swarm suddenly turned its guns, forming a cherry blossom matrix above the Obsidian Commander's head, and the sound waves materialized into powdery snow that fell softly...
Zhou Ye's sniper scope unexpectedly captured this absurd scene—
The god of death, who always reaped with elegance, carefully protected the healer with his mecha wings, unleashing a barrage of firepower just to clear the way for her singing.
"The synchronization rate is 97.3%, which is a record."
Lin Shen pushed up his goggles and exclaimed, his tone laced with familiar teasing, "How high did you set your pain perception, Captain? The capillaries in your nasal cavity are bursting?"
"Shut up."
Lu Chenzhou expressionlessly ripped off the blood-stained nerve connection, lifted Chu Yu by the back of her neck and pushed her in front of the monitoring screen. "Explain why we used the sedative frequency band in the toxic fog zone?"
"Because... because your mental energy has become murky." Chu Yu raised her finger and lightly poked at the distorted data stream on the screen.
"..."
The tactics room fell into a deathly silence.
Qi Mo's mecha arm slammed to the ground with a thud, and Zhou Ye suppressed a laugh so hard he let out a goose-like squeal.
Everyone in the base knows how serious Captain Lu is during training.
Chu Yu was the first person to dare give such a reason when he asked her a question.
Lin Shen smiled knowingly, seemingly understanding why it was her.
Why was it her who could make Lu Chenzhou surrender so easily?
Lu Chenzhou's pen tip poked a deep hole in the report, then he suddenly threw it down, grabbed her wrist, and headed towards the double training room:
"Since the healer cares so much about the captain, we'll have two extra hours of heart rate synchronization training tonight."
The moment the hatch closed, Chu Yu caught a glimpse of his right hand hidden behind his back—
In an attempt to sever the EMP backlash, three fingers were torn to shreds by drone debris.
She reached for the incubator as if possessed and applied the strawberry milk to his hideous wound.
“Treatment Guideline No. 28—” Lu Chenzhou lowered his eyes, his Adam’s apple bobbing.
"Is it prohibited to feed the wounded with junk food?"
Chu Yu unscrewed the bottle cap, "But Brother Zhou, your heart rate is 12% faster than before."
The holographic screen flickered on and off, reflecting the shadows of the two people, their extreme height difference making them appear perfectly matched.
The room's medical AI suddenly popped up a red warning:
[A rapid heartbeat has been detected. Should we conduct health monitoring?]
Lu Chenzhou slammed him into hibernation mode.
The two stood face to face. Lu Chenzhou took a few steps closer and was almost touching her.
Warm breaths mingled, and in my ears were two heartbeats, their rhythms different but clearly erratic...
The man stared intently at her with a deep gaze, saying nothing.
At that moment, Chu Yu had only one thought—
20 is really a bit uncomfortable.
as well as--
If this is what 20 is like, then she probably won't be able to handle it...
……
The surveillance footage on the wall showed that the temperature in the training room rose abnormally by 3.5°C.
On this day, Chu Yu's tactics manual had an additional line of wildly written annotations—
"The best tactic is to let her tears fall before they fall on my wounds and she admits defeat."
——oo——
Just to add, the female lead's special skill is a "sonic shield," and singing is also part of her skill.
【Mini Theater - Rooftop: Data Meteor Shower】
Chu Yu: (pointing to the artificial meteor) "That pink one looks like a strawberry!"
Lu Chenzhou: (Operating the computer to tamper with the program) "It looks like it now."
The meteor shower suddenly transformed into the shape of a strawberry milk bottle.
Chu Yu: "This is an abuse of captain's authority!"
Lu Chenzhou: (Puts a coat on her) "No, this is a reasonable allocation of tactical resources."
Little Milk Cake: (Projecting fireworks and subtitles) "Translation: I'm coaxing my wife~"
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