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Chapter thirty-seven smile

Orange Cat Poetry Society.

Everyone is a little lazy, some are lying down and playing games, some are flirting with girls, and some are in a daze. The atmosphere in the club has been a bit subtle recently.

Suddenly Kurt shouted: "Come on, come on, let's watch the short video."

"Small video?"

Everyone's eyes lit up, they sat up one after another and gathered around with cheers.

"Battle video!"

"whispering sound!"

Everyone looked down upon him and wanted to disperse in a hurry.

Kurt said quickly: "Hey, hey, hey, Dragon City's latest battle video, Yan Falcon's first battle!"

"The Yan Falcon is also a Yan Falcon. The pheasant has become a phoenix?"

"Can you not mention Dragon City? I get angry just thinking about it. My girlfriend told me this morning that Dragon City is so handsome. I have the heart to kill this pretty boy."

"How do you fight back? Break up? Or conquer that woman with your male hormones?"

"No, honey, you are right!"

"Damn it, I'm ashamed of you for being in the company of such licking dogs!"

Seeing that everyone was about to disperse again, Kurt said again: "The latest news is that Dragon City used [ultra-long-distance hand-thrown mine], and the body level is at least seven."

Xia Rong, who was walking in, raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Open it and take a look."

He had bloodstains on his body. He had just had a fight and destroyed three mechs in a row. He came back to repair it. Others caught the freshmen and beat him, but he didn't distinguish between freshmen and old students. He beat whoever he caught. He was lucky enough to meet a good fighter.

, the two sides fought fiercely for half an hour, and he was slightly injured.

The other party was more seriously injured than him and had to stay in the hospital for at least three days.

Yu Zhe, Qin Gang and others also came in with Xia Rong, and they rescued Xia Rong.

After hearing about [Ultra-long distance hand-thrown mine], everyone became interested and gathered around to watch.

However, in the battle video, only Dragon City fell from the sky and slashed a light armor of Lichuan Society with one sword. Everyone was disappointed.

Xia Rong glared at Kurt: "Where is the [ultra-long-distance hand-thrown mine]? I didn't even see a ghost!"

He was still worried about the scrapping of Yan Falcon last time, and paid more attention to the information related to Dragon City.

Kurt said aggrievedly: "I just said it was revealed, but not in the video."

Yu Zhe waved his hand to stop the quarrel between the two, and asked: "Kurt, do you see how this Yan Falcon has changed?"

When talking about modification, the cheerful look on Kurt's face disappeared, and he sneered: "In a word, barbaric. Is this also called modification? This is obviously a bully's hard-on, no skills, no foreplay, and no attention to people."

"Look at this engine, most of it is exposed. Is this something that people should do? Look at this body shape, where is Yan Falcon's agility? Look at Yan Falcon's chest, it's so bulging, my God.

Her breasts are bigger than mine! Is there anyone who has modified light armor like this? Heretic! If you do this in ancient times, you will be burned to death!"

Kurt's level in the field of modification is very high, and he is also at the top level among many clubs in Fengren. He is much better than the average engineer on the market.

Gong Jun came up and said, "It looks pretty fierce."

Kurt glanced at him sideways: "It depends on whose hands it is."

The speaker didn't mean it, but the listener meant it. Xia Rong's face darkened.

Yu Zhe turned to Qin Gang and asked: "[Ultra-long distance hand-thrown thunder] I remember correctly, does it require a higher physical level? Level seven?"

The shield technique that Qin Gang majors in is a commonly used style in the military, and he is very familiar with it. He nodded: "With six brains and seven bodies, we still need to understand [explosive torque]."

He is actually at level seven!

Everyone gasped. Kurt said that everyone didn't believe the news. Now they were shocked when they heard that Qin Gang confirmed that his body was at level seven.

Xia Rong's face was full of disbelief: "How did he train? He is seventeen years old and has a seventh level. This is not common in the military."

Qin Gang said: "There are still some."

Yu Zhe asked: "Old Qin, what level of health are you at now?"

"Level 6."

Qin Gang follows the path of a heavy shield warrior, which is also a military style. He pays special attention to the body, and body training is also the focus of his daily training. It has been a full year since his body reached the sixth level, and he vaguely feels that he is about to break through.

Unexpectedly, he met a guy who was younger than him and whose body had already broken through level seven. He was also shocked.

Yu Zhe asked: "Is it a military sect?"

Qin Gang shook his head: "I'm not sure yet."

The fighting style of Dragon City is very flexible, without any heavy traces of genre.

Kurt's eyes widened: "Level 7, damn, you beast!"

Gong Jun's face was full of envy: "It's so jealous. Doesn't this mean that you don't need to train your body until you reach the ninth level of brain control?"

Gong Jun's words immediately struck everyone's heart. Compared with brain control training, physical training is everyone's nightmare. Except for the body training maniac, no one likes physical training.

In the ranking of things that young teachers hate most, physical training always tops the list.

Kurt suddenly realized: "No wonder Xia Rong couldn't do the move he used to kill Park Hyun Hae with the Yan Falcon. It's not because of his technical inadequacies, but because of his physical inadequacies."

Xia Rong's face suddenly fell, and his eyes flashed fiercely: "What do you mean by physical failure?"

Yu Zhe muttered to himself: "Dragon City's brain control must not only be at level six, it should also be at level seven. Tsk tsk, Shuangqi Shishi. Sure enough, it's not like the dragon can't cross the river. Now the school is going to be lively."

The warehouse of Mei-Katherine Laboratory is very large. It is the largest warehouse that Longcheng has ever seen. After all the loot is unloaded on the tugboat, it only occupies a corner of the warehouse.

The loot is still too little.

While Long Cheng was feeling emotional, he was quickly too busy to even touch the ground.

The main control optical brain of the warehouse is indeed a professional optical brain used by engineers. It has advanced performance and is very intelligent. After being connected to Longcheng's brain-controlled glasses, Longcheng immediately felt the powerful power of technology.

Not only can it immediately call up the specific parameters of various accessories, but it can also provide optimization options. It will proactively remind Long Cheng of the classic combinations of the parts and modules in his hand.

What fascinates Longcheng the most is its "simulated assembly." Longcheng scans all the parts into the warehouse, and he can simulate the assembly on the optical computer. The optical brain will calculate the various components of the mech based on his assembly combination.

item performance data.

Dragon City is like a child who gets a new toy, addicted to it and unable to extricate himself.

Femi looked at the busy Dragon City and couldn't help but sigh. He suddenly remembered his identity as an assistant and felt that it was a bit inappropriate to sit and rest like this.

He scratched his throat and asked: "Dragon City, do you need help?"

Long Cheng didn't look back: "No need."

"oh."

Femi lay down again with a clear conscience, found a comfortable angle, and clicked on the "King of Soldiers" series, reading it with relish. Why weren't there so many wonderful stories when he was serving in the military?

When Fermi finished reading the series "The King of Soldiers", he felt a little unfinished, but there was a roar in his stomach and he was hungry.

Fermi asked: "Dragon City, are you hungry? What can you eat?"

"Not hungry."

Fermi was hungry, so he was going to order takeout. It was more convenient to order outside the equipment center, and drones would deliver food very quickly. Like the desolate valley where Longcheng lived, it would take several hours for the light armor to fly to the equipment center. Takeout

Not sent.

At this moment, ding dong, the doorbell of the warehouse rang, and the image outside the door popped up on Fermi's glasses. His glasses were connected to the main control computer of the warehouse.

Jasmine stood outside the warehouse door, with a metal box floating behind her.

Femi quickly opened the warehouse door and said, "It's Jasmine, come in quickly."

Jasmine said sweetly: "I'm sorry to bother you, Fermi."

Fermi kept saying: "It's not presumptuous, it's not presumptuous."

Jasmine walked into the warehouse and looked curiously at the parts on the floor and the teacher walking among them. The metal box floated tightly behind her.

She walked up to Fermi and said with some embarrassment: "Jasmine made some food. Thinking that the teacher and Fermi hadn't eaten yet, she sent some over. The doctor said he didn't care about the food as a joke. Please don't be angry with her."

Femi was in a hurry: "Thank you so much! What are we worried about eating?"

He shouted to Longcheng who was busy: "Longcheng, come and eat quickly, Jasmine has brought us food."

"No time."

Long Cheng didn't even raise his head.

Femi's cheeks twitched and she smiled at Jasmine: "Wait a moment."

After saying that, he ran to the parts pile and pulled Long Cheng over. He quietly told Long Cheng that this was too rude. Long Cheng tilted his head and paused to think about it. He remembered that he had promised the dean to be polite, so he

Nod and say yes.

Jasmine pressed the switch on the metal box. There were several layers inside, filled with exquisite dishes.

She spread a tablecloth on the floor and placed the food on the tablecloth.

"The doctor's daily meals are cooked by Jasmine. I don't know the taste preferences of the teacher and Fermi. Please be sure to give feedback to Jasmine if you are not used to it. Jasmine knows many recipes. If you don't know Jasmine, you can still learn."

There were more than ten kinds of dishes on the table, which made Fermi's eyes wide open and his mouth watered: "Jasmine is so capable!"

The food was steaming and exuding an alluring aroma. Long Cheng moved his index finger and immediately felt hungry. He said, "Thank you Jasmine."

Then start it directly.

Jasmine was very happy, and the glasses behind her black glasses curved into cute crescents. She carefully served soup and fruits to the two of them.

Long Cheng and Femi were rude to each other, and they devoured their food in a flurry of excitement.

Femi said vaguely while cooking rice: "It's so delicious, Mrs."

Long Cheng didn't raise his head at all, said nothing, and moved his chopsticks like the wind.

Fermi is really stupid for talking at this time.

After finishing the meal and drinking the soup, Fermi was almost paralyzed.

Long Cheng's eyes lit up when he saw the apples in the fruit box. He picked up the washed apple and clicked it.

Jasmine noticed a tiny smile on Long Cheng's expressionless face. She opened her eyes wide and asked, "Teacher, do you like apples?"

"Um."

Click click click.

"Teacher, there are areas that need improvement."

"No."

"Where's Fermi?"

"It's so delicious. This is the best meal I have ever eaten! Jasmine, you are amazing."

Jasmine smiled happily, showing a pair of small tiger teeth, and her eyes widened: "Really? The doctor rarely praises Jasmine."

Fermi said without hesitation: "It's really true! I promise!"

"Jasmine is so happy! This is Jasmine's communication number. If you need anything, please contact Jasmine."

Jasmine put the tableware into the metal box, stood up, and the metal box floated. She bowed to Long Cheng and Femi: "Then Jasmine won't disturb the teacher and Femi."

After saying that, Jasmine skipped away with the box, swinging her two braids.

Femi watched Jasmine leave and the warehouse door was closed. He did not look away and said, "Dragon City, you know what? When I saw Jasmine, my heart that had been tempered by the war suddenly fell and I couldn't resist it at all! God!"

Ah, how come there is such a cute girl! She can kill me with just her smile!"

"You haven't trained enough." Long Cheng glanced at Femi and said seriously: "She can't kill me with her smile."

Femi seemed not to have heard, and murmured in despair: "It would be great if Jasmine was not a new human being..."

"Then she's dead."

Long Cheng stood up and walked towards the parts pile.

He suddenly thought of something, stopped and turned around, and added something in Fermi's dull eyes.

"ten times."


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