"Form a team?"
On the fourth floor of the black factory, the middle-aged man was surprised: "Qianxi and bow to life?"
"Yes, they certified the team in the lobby early this morning, and are now playing the fourth game, winning all the games."
"Interesting, who is the other one?"
"...The ID is called "fuck you", he came in last week, and he was promoted to L3 in two days. It seems that he was brought by Qi'anxi."
"Well, when they enter the top 100 of the points list, send them invitations." The middle-aged man crossed his hands and said, "Give them three seats."
"But..."
"No buts, send them the invitations, and whoever is dissatisfied can go to them by themselves." The middle-aged man was quite interested, "The Federation is all about strength." The
black factory team was still playing non-stop, and the three people didn't even cooperate much, and solved the opponent individually, Wei San always came last. She would always look at her two teammates unconsciously. Many of their moves were moves she didn't know how to do and had never seen.
Later on, Wei San simply saw a move she liked and applied it to her opponent on the spot.
"Bow your head, you are so shameless." Gan Si Ni said to Wei San as soon as he came off the field, "Steal from us."
"You can also learn from me." Wei San said shamelessly.
"If I learn from you, you must have something worth learning." Gan Gan shook his head, "Your way is too wild, I can't learn from you."
"This is called learning from the best of all."
"Whatever, I think it's a bit boring, can you upgrade quickly?" Gan Gan sighed, no one can fight, he came here because An Xi said it was interesting.
Qi Anxi looked down at the points and said, "On the L3 floor,
you can only challenge the top ten in a random pool." "Then let's challenge the top ten."
After the three agreed, Qi Anxi chose to challenge.
It must be said that the team battle is very profitable, especially when the two teammates are masters, Wei San has no worries. In just two days, the empty balance began to increase again, and the points also rose.
After returning to school, Wei San would order a large table for every meal.
"Wei San, is your stomach a bottomless pit?" Ding Hemei asked in shock, holding a pair of chopsticks in her hand. Mecha
soldiers consume a lot of physical and mental energy, so it is normal to have a big appetite. There are many people in the cafeteria who carry several plates to eat together. But Wei San ate too much. This was his first round.
"I'm a little hungry lately." Wei San said without raising his head. Besides, the school provided free food for the school team training.
"I can't eat as much as you do in one day of training." Ding Hemei shook her head. "Each competition lasts for fifteen days, and the dry food that can be brought in is limited. How can you survive like this?"
"Can't we find food inside?" Wei San finally raised his head. "The competition venues are set up on various stars, so we should be able to find food."
"Of course you can, but it's dangerous. One time, the school team was attacked by beasts because of improper fire making, and everyone was eliminated in the end." Ding Hemei remembered something. "But at the beginning of the competition, there was a random distribution package. Nampaxi was lucky to get the dry food for the entire team in one game. But they came in last that time because Samuel snatched their dry food and there was a dispute."
"Samuels are everywhere." Wei San had never heard of anyone from the Samuel Military Academy doing anything good.
"The investigation team hasn't left yet, and the two Samuel Military Academy investigators are hanging around the school every day." Ding Hemei's face was ugly, "I don't know why they are so arrogant, one or two of them are despicable."
Wei San thought for a while and said, "I think we can change our targets."
"What?"
In the afternoon, the Samuel investigators walked out of their residence as usual, and swaggered through the training grounds. They originally wanted to see the angry and helpless looks of these students, but they suddenly froze halfway through their walk.
"Wei San, can you do it?"
"Why are you in such a hurry?"
"Hit the eyes? Where are you going to hit them?"
"I think his nose is ugly. I don't like it. Hit the nose first."
"Wei San, hit his mouth!"
"Hit his mouth. I don't like his mouth either."
There were two targets in the middle of the training ground. There were two photos on the targets. They were the two Samuel teachers in the investigation team.
A group of students gathered there. They didn't get on the mechas, but just shot.
Now the photos on the targets were basically full of holes.
"Hahaha, Wei San, you can't do it. You've shot them into sieves."
"There's no way. They're so ugly that they hurt my eyes." Wei San put away his gun and said helplessly.
One of the teachers, Samuel, rushed over and said, "Take the photos away from me!"
Wei San seemed to have just seen them: "Isn't this the teacher from the investigation team? Teacher, we at Damocles Military Academy advocate freedom. This is just training, don't take it seriously."
The teacher with glasses came over, pulled the teacher away, and said to Wei San with a smile, "You guys practice slowly, but... be careful not to be shot like a sieve by us in the big competition. After all, bullets don't have eyes."
Wei San looked magnanimous: "Okay, teacher. But it doesn't matter. Our bullets have eyes and are specifically designed to shoot dogs like this."
After that, he raised his hand and shot the male teacher with glasses right in the center of his forehead.
The middle-aged man with glasses suddenly looked gloomy: "Remember what you said."
"I've always remembered it." Wei San casually flicked the barrel of his gun, "Teacher, your brain is not good, remember to go to the hospital."
"I know a good brain hospital, do you want the contact information?"
"Teacher, it's not good to be afraid of seeing a doctor!"
The students around them started to make a noise, and the two Samuel investigators could only suppress their anger and leave the training ground.
But after this incident, until the investigation team left, the two of them never walked here again. When
the news of this incident reached the ears of those people in the school, they couldn't help laughing. This Wei San was simply a scoundrel.
It was a relief, and it didn't hurt anyone.
At most, the commotion was just a matter of students acting on impulse, and the two teachers' calculations were inappropriate.
"She's only good at this." Li Ze couldn't help but feel a headache when he thought of Wei San. Since the last car chase, he now feels uncomfortable when he sees Jin Ke and Ying Chenghe.
How could these two good people...
Wei San is simply a source of pollution.
During the training break of the S-class main members, Li Ze told several teachers about this matter. Xiang Minghua snorted: "She is a troublemaker. I saw it on the first day. Fortunately, she is only A-class. If she was S-class, I'm afraid there would be a lot of trouble."
"You said that about her, but you still gave her your mecha." Jie Yuman laughed beside her.
"That's because the mecha is just right for her." Xiang Minghua refused to admit that he liked this student. Wouldn't admitting it mean that he admired her style?
He was a good teacher and didn't like troublemakers.
"Several students have made rapid progress." Li Ze looked at several 3S-level mecha soldiers below, "The only shortcoming is that they are too soft-hearted."
"If everyone was as dirty as the people in Samuel Military Academy, we wouldn't have fallen to the point where we are now." Jie Yuman looked far away, "The spirit of Damocles Military Academy is to fight bloody battles on the battlefield, not to deal with internal people."
Several people stood at the highest point of the valley, silently looking at the students fighting the star beasts below.
Humans and star beasts have been in balance for many years, and the internal forces began to become restless and turbulent. Everyone wanted to be the leader, and they had long forgotten how they looked when they joined forces to deal with the star beasts.
Now it all depends on who can keep their original intention.