Are you all sick? A woman shouted and not only put away her gun, she also stood at attention and saluted!?
The onlookers simply could not understand this scene that was beyond their knowledge.
But headed by the adjutant captain, the forest of military salutes stared at him with blazing eyes.
Mu Fan's breathing was calm, and he raised his right hand in front of everyone, placed it on his forehead, and gave the same standard military salute.
"Here's to the Centurion!"
The captain shouted sharply, and the eyes of the soldiers behind him who had only been coldly performing their duties and saluting military salutes, at this moment, actually emitted a blazing light.
This time they all said in unison, "Here's to the warrior centurion!"
There is an incomparable fanaticism in the voice, which is the unabashed enthusiasm and admiration of the iron-blooded soldiers when they see the high-level honor that belongs to the warrior!
Because this name is their dream as soldiers!
The major, who had been watching everything coldly from the outermost perimeter, finally suddenly changed his expression.
He believed that his adjutant would not make a mistake, so he waited for the result.
But he never expected that the other party turned out to be... the owner of the Centurion Medal.
Centurion warrior, this title only exists in one situation.
That is the true warrior of the military who can kill hundreds of people in a single battle, holds the Centurion Medal, and wears the white body to meet with a military salute from the rank of captain!
He never expected that the medal that he couldn't see clearly because it was far away turned out to be such a heavyweight symbol that could indicate his identity.
And he’s still so young, so he’s born to be a murderer!
A group of media people and civilians looking at each other looked at each other in confusion. Naturally, they did not understand the meaning.
But seeing the young man returning the same military salute, they deduced his military status!
“What does Centurion mean?”
"Check it out quickly, it looks awesome."
"There's a big show before the game even starts. It's really enjoyable. I have to go back and explain everything to the editor-in-chief."
Ten seconds passed.
"I...bastard!"
"That's it, I said." A reporter stared blankly at the introduction and badge pictures he searched for on Tianxun, and then leaned in front of the telephoto lens and stared at them for a long time, sucking in a hint of coolness.
He finally understood what it meant, and... he saw the real thing.
That guy turned out to be the god of murder in the military. No wonder those soldiers went crazy.
After he finished speaking, there were repeated gasping sounds, followed by a more brilliant flash of light. They wanted to record this scene in the camera.
The captain ignored the reactions around him and stepped forward to look at Mu Fan: "All misunderstandings are over. Soldiers' guns will not be pointed at their own warriors."
"Thank you Captain."
"Which army does the warrior serve in?"
"Dingchuan College, first-year reserve student." The expression on Mu Fan's face softened somewhat, but he gave an answer that stunned the other party.
Still a student?
The future is limitless! How come you are here?
With his brain spinning rapidly, the lieutenant prepared to go back and report to the colonel, asking the superior officer to make a decision.
The flashing lights next to them came on again. For reporters, any fishy smell was news.
Without the captain's order, these soldiers all stood at attention with guns drawn.
Wang Nuonuo rushed in unimpeded.
He glanced around blankly and saw that the military troops who had been holding guns at each other a moment ago were now standing with their guns drawn, and the protagonist Mu Fan was standing in front of him clearly.
He gave himself a peaceful smile.
"Nuo Nuo, I brought it."
The girl's eyes moved away from Mu Fan's face and followed the direction of his gaze to see the mecha Jishu soldier lying quietly behind the heavy truck.
Mu Fan unexpectedly brought the extremely special soldiers.
At this moment, at this place, it only meant one thing, he insisted on choosing to fight for Loki Heavy Industries!
Wang Nuonuo didn't know what she was feeling right now. She only felt that when the sky turned gray, it was Mu Fan who illuminated the world for her.
Therefore, no matter what decision Mu Fan made, she decided to believe it without reservation.
Thump thump, thump thump, then rhythmic footsteps sounded from the side.
People's eyes were also cast not far away, and the soldiers on the outer side automatically gave way to a path because several men in silver uniforms were approaching.
Those people looked at the major who was already taking steps to walk over.
"Major, what happened?"
Although the tone of this question sounds strange, and the face looks a little different from that of a federal person, you can still hear the politeness in the language.
"Mr. Naiden, I'm sorry, there just was a misunderstanding here. We misunderstood a contestant who just arrived to register. We also ask Mr. Naiden to help with the registration process." The major saluted one of the people.
A silver-haired middle-aged man said.
The deputy chief referee of this interstellar mecha martial arts competition of the Interstellar Mecha Association is himself an ace pilot.
He is one of the senior managers of the organization, and his status in the Interstellar Mecha Association is extremely high.
After hearing the major's words, the silver-haired man named Naiden did not show any surprise, but looked at the people around him.
"Does that mean that the registration procedures for contestants can be carried out normally?"
"Of course, this is your right." The major nodded and said clearly that they were only assisting in the registration process for the mecha martial arts competition.
The real voice of this competition is the Interstellar Mecha Association, but the behemoth Mecha Association is dispatching high-end combat power this time. Those mechas that are worth a thousand and battleships with mysterious firepower are the real weapons.
On the surface, they are harmonious, but the Mecha Association has been emphasizing its dominance.
The Federation has always attached great importance to the cooperative relationship with the Mecha Association, but it has to guard against the expansion of the Mecha Association.
Therefore, the military actually takes the initiative to undertake maintenance tasks, and also plays a surveillance role from the side.
In the dark, the three major fleets of the Landus Star military were already ready to go, but no one wanted to see this happen.
Upon hearing the major's answer, Naiden showed a kind smile on his face, and then walked towards the composite mechanical platform on one side.
"Then please let me go, Major, and the Interstellar Mecha Association will complete the review."
There is an open-air registration point designed by the Mecha Association.
They only need to confirm that the participating company's procedures are correct, and then the participating pilots will press their fingerprints.
The rules are simple, because they hope that major companies will focus more on the competition rather than other aspects.
At the same time, this is also an excellent opportunity to promote the Interstellar Mecha Association and various companies.
"As you wish." The major was obviously not noticed by Naiden, even though the smile was kind.
It's like a person looking at an ant smiling, but not thinking that the person and the ant should get along equally.
In Naiden's eyes, the pilots participating in the competition were dozens of times more valuable than himself, a major.
People watched as the major waved his hands and ordered the soldiers to disperse, and sent someone to lead Mu Fan to the stage.
A group of reporters squeezed forward with all their strength. The Interstellar Mecha Association has clearly stated that this open-air registration point is open to the media and the public.
"Can you please stop squeezing me!"
"Thank you, Jean. It's not easy for everyone."
"I came here first, you go over there, over there."
…
The bustling media finally calmed down, and all the flashlights were pointed there.
They don't care how things develop, they just instinctively feel that the kid just now has a story!
Gao Lingze looked at Tang Naxiu, who had a dull expression next to him, and frowned, "Naxiu, that kid went over and signed up, we..."
Donahue had a cold smile on his face and said mockingly, "Go over and have a look."
As for why you are ridiculing, do you need to say?
It's like the formula races when cars were first invented.
Which contestant does not have a complete service team behind it, from the company's R&D strength to a strong logistics team to scientific and reasonable supporting facilities?
Have you ever heard of anyone in the history of Formula One who drove a car with only his arm to win the prize?
In a dream.
snort!
Donahue followed the crowd and stood outside, looking at the man and woman on the stage expressionlessly.
Naiden was in the middle and looked at Mu Fan and the two of them calmly. Next to him, a person with a high forehead and deep eye sockets asked:
"Which participating company are you from?"
"Loki Heavy Industries."
Nuonuo was about to turn her head to look at Mu Fan, but she didn't expect that Mu Fan didn't even hesitate for half a second and spoke calmly.
The scene that Nuonuo had fantasized about for countless moments appeared in Mu Fan's mouth with a determined tone, as plain as boiled water.
The name of Rocky Heavy Industries appeared at the registration point in such an incredible way.
In a strange way, the media began to chew on these four words unconsciously.
Loki...heavy industry?
Isn't this the group that almost fell apart overnight on the Amethyst Star some time ago?