(Congratulations to the new helmsman "Uncensored Uncle 1", "Who can understand that sadness?")
Under the playback of the staff on the side, the scene that Mu Fan had just re-cut was played again.
The two mechas were in a stalemate for a moment, and the red assault warrior mecha said: "Goodbye."
Two mechas passed each other.
"Red Cat" Jace's eyes were fixed on a detail in the light screen, and he suddenly took a breath of cold air and exclaimed: "So that's it."
The freshmen students in the audience are feeling pained. Brother, please tell me, you are so stupid.
In the replay of the video just now, they still saw that shocking scene, nothing else.
"High-frequency tremors." Bai Mao suddenly spoke while looking at the light screen.
"It's a high-frequency tremor."
Jace controlled the playback knob and turned it little by little to the moment Mu Fan pushed forward, then slowed it down five times and zoomed in on the scene.
At this time, the audience below saw that the melt saber in the hands of the assault warrior actually appeared as a ghost?
"Combined with the special mechanical structure of the mecha, the console commands are used to form constant high-frequency vibrations in the hands, which are transmitted to the weapons, giving the weapons special cutting capabilities. This is a skill that only high-level pilots can master.
, it is extremely rare in normal times, let alone in this kind of battle scenario where the slightest mistake can lead to complete defeat."
"There is only one question in my mind right now. Are you sure this is not a mecha instructor but really a new student?"
Jess's last words were truly filled with incredible admiration.
"About this, I can tell you that this is really a new student, and his ID card has just been registered." Rachel took the phone at the right moment and accurately stated the information she had.
This makes some people lament.
Comparing people to each other, I really want to hit them to death.
However, if you get to know this kind of super master in advance, wouldn't you be able to walk sideways in the academy in the future?
There were many people who had this idea. They looked at the stage with burning eyes, waiting for Rachel to continue speaking.
"Everyone must be very curious about our trainee No. 04, so after Mu Fan exits the virtual cabin, shall we invite him to the stage?"
"good!"
"Hurry up, I can't wait any longer."
"It's like seeing the true face of a super master. Does he have an extra pair of arms?"
"I want to learn that cool and explosive charging move from him."
"I want to have sex with him!"
A boy shouted excitedly, but after he finished shouting, he suddenly found a large space beside him.
The friends around him looked at him with horrified eyes.
"Brother, I really didn't expect you to be such a person..."
Only then did the boy realize that he had gotten carried away. He quickly raised his hands and walked towards his friend: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding."
"Stop! Stop! Don't come over!"
The atmosphere in the audience has reached an extreme level, and now the onlookers in front of the mecha club are waiting for the new student to take the stage.
Bai Mao turned his head quietly and said to the two friends: "I am about to start my pretentious career. Is Xiaoxi's camera ready?"
The candid camera maniac patted his chest: "I'm so hungry and thirsty!"
"very good."
As the invasion battle ended, the only standing red figure disappeared along with the wreckage on the ground.
This extraordinary assessment is over.
Well... Pulan Military Academy used their exaggerated strength to help the Dingchuan Academy Mecha Club and launched a unique recruitment assessment battle.
In the distant Pulan Military Academy, in the training hall of the Pulan Combat Club.
Ding Cheng walked out angrily. Now he felt that his world view had been subverted: "What the hell is this nonsense? What's going on in this world? I'm really too good!"
First, newcomers suddenly came in and disrupted the fighting club's recruitment. Now, they asked the mecha club to open a strong attack portal and launched an invasion war, with the intention of disrupting the other club's recruitment, but it failed miserably.
After slaughtering more than a dozen newcomer mechas that looked like useless waste, the last five of their mechas were killed by some newcomer No. 04.
This is so nonsense.
Ding Cheng sullenly pushed away the others and walked out without looking back.
The onlookers in the training hall fell into deep silence, no one could believe this fact.
Shang Qianxin, Pulan's Spear, was defeated today by a rookie mecha who didn't even say his name, only his code name. It made the headlines on campus today.
But unlike the others, there were two honest and tall young men who were whispering in the background with excited faces.
"Haha, Duke, I was right."
"Yes, that's right, my brother, your intuition is always very accurate!"
"Thank you for your unreserved trust. I'll treat you to barbecue today."
"Really, Tyron?"
"Really, let's leave now!"
So the two tall and naive young men left the training hall happily in the eyes of the people around them.
Who was responsible for recruiting these two funny guys?
Are you sure you didn't test your IQ?
These are just two lunatics, okay?
The small group of students around Tai Lun and Duke just now fell into deep confusion.
At this time, a young man with a temperament as cold as a blade, wearing a Plan pilot uniform, and an angular face walked out of the exclusive pilot room on the side.
The onlookers all looked at him with incomprehensible expressions.
"There are people out there who know their shame and then become brave. I will apply to go to the front line to train. From today on, I hope you will work hard again. The pride of us Pulan people must not be lost at any time!" Shang Qianxin did not hesitate at all, facing the
Everyone said this frankly.
Then he walked out tall and straight.
For the glory you have lost, any excuse seems pale. The best way is to get it back by yourself!
And the fastest way is... to fight with your life.
"Yes, senior!"
A spirit called fighting spirit permeated this group of students.
Pulan’s military spirit would rather break than bend!
…
When the battle here ended, the kendo club, which was quite deserted at the entrance, also started recruiting new members.
One hour later than other clubs.
It's not that Bing Su got up late, but yesterday Senior Sister Qingxue told her that to practice kendo, you need a heart that can endure loneliness.
Therefore, the recruitment time set was one hour later than the standard.
The amazing thing is that although the door is a little deserted, there are actually some people waiting quietly, including men and women.
There were about a dozen freshmen, except for two or three who were chatting softly, the rest were standing quietly aside.
It seems that these people have been waiting for a long time.
"Yes, this year's new seedlings look really good."
Bing Su's ponytail swayed, and her beautiful appearance couldn't help but attract a lot of attention.
But she turned a blind eye, holding a yacon in her hand and eating it with gusto, then sat behind the recruitment platform and admired the area of their kendo club.
"It's a bit small. Who made our club's recruitment standards so strict? Coupled with Sister Xue's cold temperament, our poor kendo club is in trouble."
With a resentful sigh, Bing Su noticed the boy next to him who wanted to come over but didn't dare to move, and asked: "What's wrong?"
"Director Bing Su, the president said that you will be in charge of our recruitment this time, but until now, you have not arranged the manpower responsible for conducting the kendo assessment."
Bing Su stretched out a jade hand and tapped her face, "I arranged for three people... Hey, I seem to have forgotten to tell them the time."
The boy was covered in cold sweat.
Sister, the recruitment has already started for an hour!
"Looking at how panicked you are, it's too low of your standards. You have to act like a senior in front of newcomers."
Glancing at the boy with dissatisfaction, Bing Su took out his small and cute Tianxun, slid his fingers on the contacts, chewed the yacon in his mouth, and murmured to himself: "There is no way you can let me go.
Let’s take an assessment, who should we choose to save the situation..."
"Eh, Mu Fan? Yes, my senior gave me the order yesterday. This is free labor."
"I didn't plan to use you originally, but I just treated it as an emergency! Who made you an honorary member~"
So Bing Su's slender finger pointed at the word Mu Fan, and Tianxun dialed it.
More than five hundred meters away from the Kendo Club, under the awning of the Mecha Club, Mu Fan had just gotten up from the virtual cabin.
As a result, he found a circle of people around him staring at him with wide eyes and unblinking eyes.
The piercing look in his eyes made him feel nervous.
"What's wrong?"
"Are you Mu Fan, the trainee No. 4 just now?" the red-haired young man asked with burning eyes.
"Oh, yes."
Mu Fan nodded without knowing why, and was about to ask what was going on, when the sky message in his hand suddenly started to vibrate.
So I took out Tianxun and took a look.
Unknown number...
Mu Fan raised his head and looked at the people in front of him as he waited for a moment, then answered the message from the sky.