Chapter 107 Playing Football



Chapter 107 Playing Football

With the help of Lan Ximeng's pulling and the help of the classmates who were lying on the ground.

The student who was rubbing on the spot finally stood up.

"Hahaha, I, Hu Hansan, am back again!" The classmate laughed with his hands on his hips, and the next moment he joined the rescue team.

After half a class, Lan Ximeng felt like she was always on the way of pulling people in.

However, after this experience, she became more adept at using the mecha.

After the mechas were all supported, everyone stood up and returned to their own positions to start practicing football.

Lan Ximeng came to her football and started trying to kick it.

This football not only trains your leg strength, but also your sense of position and flexibility.

She only practiced football for one semester in her life when she was in high school on Blue Star, and at that time she only learned simple dribbling.

Now the first thing I want to do is kick the ball into the goal, but I don’t know if I can do it.

Lan Ximeng controlled the mecha's feet and stepped on the football.

He aimed in the right direction and kicked the football with a little force.

Good, no falling.

But the football only moved a few dozen meters and was still some distance away from the goal. And the direction is wrong, it's tilted by 45 degrees.

It seems that we need to increase our strength and control the direction.

Lan Ximeng walked forward, bent down to pick up the football, and returned to her original position to practice shooting strength.

Just as she was looking for the most appropriate strength and direction.

A dangerous force carrying a hurricane was approaching, and Lan Ximeng subconsciously bent down to avoid it.

"Students, be careful!"

Lan Ximeng watched a football fly past her head quickly. The force was too great.

"bump!"

The football hit the wall hard, and it kept spinning, with wisps of black smoke rising.

The next second, the football deflated, leaving only the football skin.

The wall was intact except for a black mark.

"Are you okay, classmate?" The boy trotted over to Lan Ximeng.

"Ding ding, student Hu Hansan damaged school property and 10 credits will be deducted." Suddenly, Xiangyang's voice sounded from the radio.

The others looked at Hu Hansan, who was circling around Lan Ximeng to see if anyone was okay, and gave him a thumbs up.

Thanks to the elder brother for setting an example for them, which made the students who used to be rude become more cautious.

10 points is enough energy food for them to eat for a week.

Lan Ximeng didn't expect that the man who called himself "Hu Hansan" was really called this name. She thought it was a joke about Lan Xing that still exists.

"I'm fine." Lan Ximeng waved her hand.

After making sure that everyone was fine, Hu Hansan squatted beside the "corpse" of his own 10 credits, wondering why he had gotten so excited.

The next second, an intact football appeared, and this time he was determined to protect it.

As time passed, the goal frame opposite Lan Ximeng had bent beyond its original shape.

Her situation was considered good. Many people had no less than 20 points deducted in one class because of destroyed goals or broken footballs.

Lan Ximeng took a deep breath, controlled her feet, and stared straight at the goal.

The next second, with force on his feet, the football flew towards the goal with the wind.

Successful entry.

The goal net finally played its role and blocked its target.

At the same time, dazzling lights flashed on the goal opposite her.

"Congratulations to Lan Ximeng for being the first to complete the task. Now you can move freely."

Teacher Xiangyang's voice made the other students excited. It was free time. Who wouldn't want to drive a mecha and fight like a fighter?

Lan Ximeng can now skillfully drive the mecha to run and perform various movements.

During free time, she remembered there was a small classroom with a wooden man inside.

Lan Ximeng came to the classroom, where there were ten wooden dummies neatly arranged.

She extended her index finger and tapped the wooden stake lightly, making a crisp metallic thumping sound.

"It's metal, so there's no need to worry about it breaking."

Lan Ximeng took a horse stance, used the fighting knowledge she learned in high school, and started fighting against the wooden stake.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class and Lan Ximeng returned the mecha.

I heard other students' discussion when I passed by.

"I didn't expect that the mecha controlled by the mental link would feel like this. I couldn't get used to it at first, and I couldn't even walk."

"Me too. Now that I'm proficient at it, it feels like I'm using my own body to do things."

“It’s just a little bulky.”

Lan Ximeng stepped over her classmates and was going to have dinner with Alice and others later.

"Mengmeng, over here!" Alice saw Lan Ximeng from a distance. She raised her hand to signal Lan Ximeng to look over here.

After hearing Alice's voice, Lan Ximeng came to the table where they were.

"Why did you choose to come to the third floor? The cost here seems to be very high."

Lan Ximeng sat down, picked up the menu on the table and started looking at it.

"I have money." Julia took out a gold card and said proudly.

Lan Ximeng looked up and saw the gold card with the school name engraved on it in Julia's hand. She asked, "What is this?"

Julia held her head high and said, “This is the scholarship I won.”

"You got the scholarship on just the second day, that's great." Alice gave Julia two thumbs up.

Julia touched her head and laughed, "Not really. I brought out my previous work in class, and the teacher thought I was pretty good, so she asked me to join her project. This gold card can be considered as my salary for joining her project."

"You are so awesome, Julia." Wang Chunlei's professional teacher also has his own topics, but she has not yet found a way to join in.

"It's only the second day of school, and you've already joined the teacher's course. Julia, you need to work harder and learn more knowledge from it." Lan Ximeng also encouraged.

"Okay, everyone, let's order. We have classes later." Julia started ordering food with a smile.

After the meal, the other three had no classes in the afternoon, so they gathered together at the University Star Square to play.

Only Lan Ximeng was left to go back to the dormitory to rest as she had classes in the afternoon.

The afternoon class is a mental training class.

The classroom where this class is held is a series of small partitioned cubicles, and you can see that there is one cubicle for each student.

A group of people came to this classroom and stood aside stiffly, waiting for the teacher to come and explain.

Lan Ximeng leaned against the wall and closed her eyes to rest. She had taken a late lunch break and was still a little sleepy.

"Hey, have you searched for relevant content about this class on the campus website? I can't find anything." A classmate kept searching in the air. It can be seen that he was trying hard to collect information.

"No, there is no information about the Battle Academy on the campus website."

"Have you ever done any relevant training before?"

"Yes, but I learned everything online. My parents didn't have time to teach me."

"My parents taught me, but they might as well not have taught me. They confused me."

Soon the school bell rang.

An old man walked over energetically and sat directly on the chair next to the podium.

"I am your teacher of mental training class, Yu Yi."

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