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Chapter 599 Why don't you go to the sky? (He alliance leader Xiaoyao Jianxian 123)

(Added update 4/4 for the leader "Xiaoyao Sword Fairy 123", finally paid off another debt, and there are two more updates in the evening.)

Buzz

Buzz

The vibration of the sky was heard, and the two people who were fighting fiercely suddenly stopped.

Bai Mao's face was almost turned into a bun by the fat man's hands. Now he tried to open his mouth and said, "Wait a minute, Tianxun."

"Is the fight going to wait a moment?"

"I'll make you feel better later!" Bai Mao smiled and shook his eyebrows. The fat man retracted his hands with a tremor, feeling creepy all over his body.

Seeing the Tianxun number, Bai Mao's face immediately changed to a respectful look.

"Well, tutor, hello, tutor!"

After a while of talking on the phone, Tianxun hung up, and then looked at the fat man with a sullen expression, "I have a credit issue, and the instructor asked me to come over."

The fat man laughed heartlessly when he heard this. He was not alone.

"The instructor said he left a few small tasks for me to do as I pleased. I just need to get enough credits first. Alas."

With a sigh, the fat man's face wrinkled like a chrysanthemum.

Bai Mao patted the fat man on the shoulder and pointed to the hoisted shield over there, "Why don't you conduct an equipment test here first? This shield is really good. Think about it. It can protect against riots but not explosions at the rear.

The folding shield is so practical, you can also use it as a skateboard for downhill mountaineering at critical moments..."

You obviously just want to say the first word. The fat man shook his head with a dull expression.

He doesn't want to mention this topic now, even if Bai Mao blows the equipment to the sky, he will never consider it.

"If you have a mission, can you take me with you?" But after thinking about it, the fat man still said pitifully.

"Let's go, let me see if I can find some accommodation with him."

So the two of them walked out side by side, and of course there were other sounds coming from time to time.

"Fat man, the paint on your mecha is too cool. Please change it to another one. I can see your mecha from the space station at a glance."

"That's right. How about another one?"

"Well, a set of seventh-generation Chameleon paint recently appeared in Barnard Galaxy. I think you can consider it."

"You can have this," the fat man said excitedly.

"Coupled with your chrysanthemum shield, you will be able to win on the battlefield!"

"roll."



Not long after, the two dejected people walked out of the tutor building.

The two people looked at each other dejectedly.

"well."

Letting out a long sigh in unison, the two of them walked towards the college mission release area at the same time.

The instructor was accommodating and the tasks could be divided equally. As a result, both of their credits this year were not up to the minimum standard.

Now, two people, one fat and one thin, were standing in front of the public light curtain in the college's mission hall.

There are many people coming and going around, because in addition to the tasks issued by the college, there are more personal commissions, and credits are also used as the only transaction currency.

Moreover, students think that the most despicable thing about Dingchuan is that there is a big sign next to it, which lists the items that students can redeem with credits.

It can be an item, it can be a temporary permission, or it can be one-on-one instruction from a mentor.

Bai Mao looked at the poor 0.1-credit tasks on the task board, all of which were snatched up in seconds, and then looked at his drooling 80-credit task next to him, the college's fifth anniversary [Sharp] series light control chip.

This is a limited edition that is not released to the public and surpasses the 9th generation military standard mecha chip!

Just thinking about it makes you excited, okay?

Now I can only take a look and earn points honestly.

From time to time, groups of students pass by, including some familiar ones.

Just as Bai Mao was angrily cursing why good tasks can only be taken by teams, a young man surrounded by a group of students happened to pass by. He felt that the voice was a bit familiar and turned his head when he heard the words.

When he saw the proud tuft of white hair on his head, a sarcastic smile hung on his lips.

Zhang Shaotang from Capital Star is in a very good mood, because he has completed his semester tasks just one-third of the semester, and even has a lot of credits left in his hands with the help of the powerful resources of the Student Union.

So he became one of the first star students to form his own academy team, named "Split the Sky".

Among the first-year students at Dingchuan College, this team's 100% completion rate for three consecutive tasks has almost earned them all the attention in the past 20 days.

Seeing this Bai Mao, who had rarely seen him since the special training, Zhang Shaotang felt that there had been a fundamental change in his mentality.

Power is really a good thing. Dingchuan is a microcosm of society, where Zhang Shaotang's starting point is far beyond that of others.

"What a coincidence, why don't you have a team? Does Mu Fan think you're too late to do it alone?"

Hearing the voice close to his ear, Bai Mao turned around subconsciously, and then saw the guy who thought he was elegant.

He wears a small college-style suit that looks like a dog, his hair is as meticulously styled as a duck in the red light district of Central District, and he is surrounded by a group of bastards who have been polluted physically and mentally.

So Baimao was happy, "Hey, long time no see, it still smells familiar. Sure enough, no matter how many layers of skin the Pipi shrimp changes, it won't become a tortoise."

The fat man looked up at the white hair with respect, and he will convince you now with his rhetorical skills.

The muscles in Zhang Shaotang's eyes twitched, and the students around him looked over with dissatisfaction, and seemed to be showing signs of surrounding him.

But Zhang Shaotang stretched out his hand to block his companion in a very graceful manner, and then sneered, "Why are you worrying about the students now? For the sake of fellow students who are in the reserve army, I can approve you as a non-staff member of [Split the Sky], how about

?”

Looking at Bai Mao with a downward gaze, Zhang Shaotang naturally has his confidence now.

Almost all of the outstanding students specially recruited by the Army Reserve formed their own teams.

Dingchuan College strongly encourages students to do more interstellar travel during their studies.

A qualified talent must not limit his vision to one place, but use a broader vision and a broader mind to create the future. This is the talent training standard of Dingchuan College.

His [Splitting Sky] team is currently ranked number one among the freshmen, and they have recruited many outstanding talents. Now many people are trying to join this team.

"Split the sky? You are so powerful, why don't you go to the sky? Isn't the Ritian team even better? I can also recommend a few more local-style names to you, such as the strong team, the overlord team, and the love-burial team.

, these are so down-to-earth... Your name is so bad, I won't even bother to talk to Brother Qian."

Looking up at the forty-five-degree starry sky, Bai Mao picked his ears in an unusually elegant gesture, and snorted with just the right amount of disdain in his nose.

At the same time, I silently scored myself: 10 points!

This sarcastic voice made the onlookers laugh out loud. They felt that what this guy with a tuft of white hair on his head said was too embarrassing.

"Your mouth really hasn't improved at all after several months." Zhang Shaotang sneered and watched Baimao's performance.

As the holder of the dual identities of Captain of the First Team and a key cadre of the Student Union, if he and Bai Mao quarreled here now, it would be completely lowering his status.

So he pointed at the rolling light screen above his head, and the number one person on it was--

[Splitting Sky Team, level 1, 3 stars, total points earned 2.4, mission completion rate 100%], there are 3 bronze stars listed together in front of the team name.

Both those numbers and the three bronze stars look far more dazzling than the second place.

"I will leave you further and further behind. I hope you can find a team to eat and die as soon as possible." The undisguised mocking tone made the companions around Zhang Shaotang burst into laughter. This was really too much for them.

Boosted morale.

"I hope you can always maintain such a high level of bragging." Bai Mao curled his lips. The most annoying thing is that others use this and other threats.

Pretending to commit something is the most disgusting thing.

Snapped

At this time, a figure quietly walked up to Bai Mao, and placed a palm gently on his shoulder.

The unprepared Bai Mao was shocked.

"who?"


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