(Lao Dang said that there will be continuous outbreaks starting from October 5th, so please be patient now.)
Mu Fan subconsciously picked up the rough and domineering one, which was heavy and heavy in his hand.
"Sandstorm Type 92, with 12.43mm DUM bullets, can kill half of a person at close range. I really like this kind of manly weapon."
Seeing Mu Fan looking at the bag in his hand blankly, Ruan Xiongfeng grinned.
Then Mu Fan opened his mouth and looked at the bald instructor, "You are right, you want me to use this to attack you?"
"Stop the ink stains, just listen to me and give me one."
Ruan Xiongfeng waved his hand impatiently, signaling Mu Fan to hurry up.
The palms of his hands rubbed the shallow golden patterns, feeling the unique coldness of the metal.
Then I looked up at Ruan Xiong Peak on the opposite side, which was 3 meters away.
The rate of fire at this distance is close to 400 meters per second.
It can be said that the moment it is opened, a cloud of blood mist will burst out from the opposite side.
It looked like Ruan Xiongfeng was still holding a hand carelessly, without any defense.
But when his eyes met the other person's, the bald instructor gave him a look of affirmation.
With a light rotation, the black hole in Mu Fan's hand was aimed at Ruan Xiongfeng's chest.
The moment his right eye narrowed, he pulled the trigger.
"Bang!" A huge sound echoed in the training ground.
"Ding." A cold light lit up at the same time.
So fast!!
Now Mu Fan's eyes are filled with that stunning sword!
Ruan Xiongfeng was holding a knife in both hands at this moment, with the tip of the knife firmly stationary in front of him on the right.
That……
Split in half!
The metal slug was split in two and scattered on the ground.
Just now, Ruan Xiongfeng went from holding the knife with both hands to slashing out suddenly. Before he could enter the dark breathing state, he could only see an extremely fast afterimage.
Then he keenly captured the sound of the blade cutting into the bullet.
Extremely slight and tiny.
Then the picture of the burly bald man in front of him showing his strength finally appeared clearly in front of his eyes.
A knife that is about to reach its peak!
Ruan Xiongfeng bared his teeth and smiled at Mu Fan.
"Boy, this move is called knife splitting..."
Mu Fan rolled his eyes. Needless to say, he knew it was a knife attack.
After laughing, Ruan Xiongfeng was not embarrassed at all about his vulgar words. He stood up with his knife put away, looked at Mu Fan and said:
"Can you do this level of defense?"
Mu Fan shook his head, "No." If he could do this, he wouldn't have been hit twice.
"Then practice until you can." The bald man showed a meaningful smile.
"I have a general understanding of your characteristics. Your physical fitness is above average, and your mecha skills are well hidden." Ruan Xiongfeng's opening remarks clearly stated Mu Fan's current basic characteristics.
"Although I don't know your specific level, I feel that you should rely on your body's quick reaction ability to forcibly correct some mecha operations, right?"
Mu Fan thought of the improvement in hand speed and the synchronized fighting scene of the whole body when driving Shura, all relying on his superb muscle reaction ability, so he nodded.
Ruan Xiongfeng snapped his fingers, "Your advantages should be continuously amplified. In my opinion, your physical fitness still has a lot of room for improvement, but you lack stronger training."
"As a mecha pilot, the pilot's personal abilities directly affect the performance of the mecha, such as the degree to which your body can bear force, the reaction speed of your muscles, and the ability of your hand and brain to coordinate. In my eyes, you
It is a piece of rough jade, and what I want to do is to carve you to the extreme as much as possible. So I ask you to continue to improve your physical fitness. When you can cut one into two 10 meters away, I will teach you.
"
Ruan Xiongfeng paused deliberately, then grinned and said: "Drive the Thunder Owl!"
Mu Fan's expression finally lost its calmness this time.
The purple thunderous giant figure suspended in the air will never be forgotten once you take a look at it. Unexpectedly, Ruan Xiongfeng would reiterate what he said at the recruitment site on the first day of school.
Hearing the obvious rapid breathing of the young man in front of him, Ruan Xiongfeng scratched his bald head and said with a smile: "So, boy, work hard! I suggest you go to the gravity room to do more training. If you are above level 40, you can start trying to chop with a knife.
The rubber is elastic, well... 60 speed should be about the same."
"Okay instructor! I will definitely work hard." Mu Fan nodded in agreement.
"Okay, let's take advantage of their military training this month to follow Xu Jiang and get familiar with the operation of the mecha, and then go back." Ruan Xiongfeng waved his hand to signal the end of today's conversation.
Then Mu Fan saw the bald man opposite picking up the Tianxun, saying a few words to Xu Jiang, and the metal door behind him opened.
Seeing the bald man holding his hand, Mu Fan bowed again to thank him, then turned around and walked out.
After Mu Fan walked along the route for a while, he saw Xu Jiang leaning against the wall.
"Instructor."
"Here we come. Old Ruan's training is faster than I thought. Okay, let's go back and get ready to start training."
"yes!"
Mu Fan quickly returned to the three cockpit simulators full of science fiction colors.
He sat down skillfully, then put on the matching virtual helmet. As the sound of mechanical transmission sounded, the cockpit slowly rose.
The light blue light covered the entire room. Looking at the three students who had entered the virtual battle network world, Xu Jiang smiled faintly and walked out of the room.
…
Mu Fan has entered this unique battle network.
The beginning was no different from before, the same characters were promoted to the screen, but without Hei's intervention, the system wizard's prompt voice was much stiffer and more stereotyped.
Mecha training actually allows me to start from O Battle Network. Is this really good?
Mu Fan thought for a while and said two words: "Shura."
That unknown mecha was the one that Mu Fan looked up to the most in his heart.
Without the black mess, Mu Fan was finally able to successfully register this ID.
The three options that emerged left Mu Fan speechless.
Wouldn't it be better if you just enter directly? The other two options are obviously a fool's errand.
So Mu Fan appeared alone in the battle area. This extremely simple scene made people subconsciously ignore it, and then cast their eyes on the light door in front of them.
…
There are no other players and no other options, which means that as long as you enter, you will automatically enter the matching mode.
There is no team formation, no battle hall.
Everything is flaunting its difference. This is the mecha training version developed exclusively for the academy!
Only the purest functionality.
Then it will match automatically.
A player wearing a shorts and vest
He entered the white light door directly and his body was submerged in it.
Mu Fan seemed to have overlooked one thing.
That is, except for these special reserve trainees who are now entering virtual training, the students in the same period have already begun military training.
Then at least the people he met were sophomores.
They are still the kind of students who are in the pure virtual cabin.
In the Dingchuan Academy virtual battle hall, a virtual cabin marked No. 171 is emitting a dim light at the moment.
A young man who was dressed very decently but had a dirty look on his face had just fucked the girl who was doing a work-study program a few minutes ago.
Then lie down in the virtual cabin.
A second-year mecha student, Gejie.id:gunyourmeisanqian, is an ordinary officer of the mecha club.
The three presidents and seven generals in the society are ranked first and second in rank. The elites, officers, and members are listed in the third, fourth, and fifth rank respectively.
Therefore, as an ordinary officer, Gejie's strength can be ranked at the fourth level of the society. His external network level is gold 3 stars, and his internal network level has just reached silver 1 star.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this is already considered a master, but on the Dingchuan Academy's internal network, he has been stuck at Silver 1 star for more than two months.
Today was a routine for scoring points. The credits he usually earned from working in the club were used to enter the academy's exclusive virtual battle hall. Unfortunately, neither the girls nor the mechas were able to enter.
"Artillery firepower is supreme, let's try my latest carpet bombing tactic."
player
Should you choose the fifth generation mecha?
yes!
Gejie happily entered the battle network. (To be continued.)