The self-introduction process of the team members was completed in a peaceful atmosphere, but the uneven strength of this team made some people unable to stand it. The first person to jump up was Xuan Qiuwei. This guy with a smile on his face
The little girl with a few freckles was obviously very angry. She looked aggrieved as if she had been deceived and pouted:
"Wang Jianbai, you damn fat guy, what did you tell me when you asked me to join the team? The team is all warriors, special admissions from the school, the top elite students in various majors, the leader of the freshmen at Nobelinde Military University,
This..." Xuan Qiuwei pointed at Zhang Yuhan's head and said: "When did the comprehensive physical evaluation of the leading freshmen of Nobelin Military University become normal indicators? Well, let me ask you, is it not just this?
The major is "Ancient Martial Arts". What kind of majors are these? How come I have never heard of it. He is only a one-star warrior. What can he do? Can he go to Wade Arena to demonstrate physical skills?" Xuan Qiuwei was furious.
Then he turned around and pointed at Lin Qianhua, almost touching Lin Qianhua's nose, and continued:
"The most outrageous thing is that he is actually our captain. You said that Zhang Yuhan is not good at other things. At least he is decent-looking and can add beauty to our team. If he is not good enough, he can be a team cheerleader. What about this? Ours
Captain, let alone special admissions, he is not even a student, he is just an employee of the school. Comprehensive physical evaluation: normal indicators, apprentice, good at mechanical maintenance. What does this mean? Are you responsible for the team's cleaning work?"
Xuan Qiuwei let out a deep breath and said to Du Qianqin: "Sister Qianqin, I'm sorry, this damn fat guy lied to me. Look at who he is looking for. I should have known that this fat guy is so unreliable.
I would not have rejected Jiang Xiaoxiao at the beginning, I strongly suggested that both the captain and Zhang Yuhan should be replaced, and I would recommend Du Qianqin to be the captain."
Du Qianqin smiled and said: "Qiu Wei, stop making trouble, Captain Lin, don't mind. This is Qiu Wei's character. She has no ill intentions."
When Xuan Qiuwei saw that Du Qianqin actually apologized to Lin Qianhua on his behalf, he became even more angry and said unconvinced: "Okay, I listen to Sister Qianqin, but anyone can be the captain, but at least not
Let the weakest person take the responsibility. I majored in information, and fighting is not what I am best at. And I am a woman. In this way, if Captain Lin can take a punch from a weak woman like me, I, Xuan Qiuwei,
I agree to let you serve as the captain, what do you think? Captain Lin."
Before Lin Qianhua could answer, the first person to talk was the big bald man Zhongshan who was sitting next to Lin Qianhua. This guy was always impatient and would jump out at him as soon as he didn't understand.
"Sister, your fancy fist embroidery
Legs, I'm afraid even scratching Captain Lin's legs won't be enough. Why don't you let me take your punch? If you can make me move even half a step, I lose. If not, then Captain Lin is suitable for the position of captain."
"Huh! She's not enough, so I should be enough, Captain Lin, I'm offended." As soon as Zhongshan Shan finished speaking, Matt Mundy, who was also from the military department, kicked him sideways, and the target was Lin Qianhua.
"Military combat skill - Wind-walking Kick! Captain Lin, be careful!" Zhongshan exclaimed. The sudden attack made everyone unprepared. It was supposed to be a harmonious meeting, but we never expected that this would happen.
What's more, "Wind-Walking Kick" is a highly destructive combat skill of the military. Even if you try it out, you don't need to use this kind of combat skill. What does this mean? The two-star combat master is trained to use military combat skills to deal with it.
An apprentice? This is massacre! Xuan Qiuwei was also surprised. Originally he just wanted Lin Qianhua to suffer, so he obediently gave up his position as captain. He didn't expect that Zhongshanshan would speak for him, let alone Matt Mundy.
If he used such a killing move, it would not end well if someone was killed.
Lin Qianhua seemed to have nails all over his butt, and he sat motionless in his seat. Matt Mondy's flying kick stopped one centimeter away from Lin Qianhua's head. It wasn't that he didn't want to move, but was firmly grasped by Lin Qianhua's left hand.
Unable to move.
Matt Mundy, who is in the combat master stage, has made perfect use of the Force's "External Vibration". This combat skill, Wind-Trading Kick, which contains a powerful Force increase, is far beyond what Lin Qianhua can withstand, but it has recovered to 33
% of the mature form of Ao, the priority is to restore the defense function of its own cell wall. Therefore, although Ao has no offensive ability at this moment, its defensive ability is greatly enhanced. Its defensive ability is no less than that of the top human soldiers. Plus Matemon
Although Di's kick was full of momentum, he had already withdrawn most of the force in the second half, so the scene where Lin Qianhua completely withstood this wave of force attacks appeared.
Matt Mundi retracted his leg, with a slightly surprised look on his face, and said with a smile: "Classmate Xuan Qiuwei, our Captain Lin is not as weak as he said."
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In the largest club on the top floor of the "Tangchen Club", there were only three young people sitting on the huge circular sofa, two men and one woman. The man in the middle with a long braid was particularly eye-catching.
This young man should be less than thirty years old, but he has a small delicate mustache dotted in the middle of his chin. He is wearing a light gray short shirt that shows off his strong body. The man's right hand is clenched into a fist.
, he stroked the five rings on his right hand with his left hand, and kept looking at the particle projection in the center of the circular sofa. If Xuan Qiuwei were here at this moment
If she were there, she would definitely recognize this handsome and decent young man as Jiang Xiaoxiao, who had previously invited her to join the team.
The projected picture was a gathering of Lin Qianhua and several others. When Jiang Xiaoxiao saw Lin Qianhua steadily catching Matt Mundy's "wind-walking leg", he smiled calmly and said: "Interesting, classmate Ding Huanlian,
You are a special recruit of this year's Nobel Lind Military University's "International Security Intelligence Section", and you are also a special consultant to the RAND Corporation, one of the most influential intelligence and information think tanks in the Guwara galaxy. If I remember correctly, you will give it to
The information I used used the four words "no threat" to describe their captain Lin Qianhua, haha, how should I understand these four words "no threat"?"
The young woman wearing a tight red dress sitting next to Jiang Xiaoxiao smiled in response, got up and poured two glasses of red wine at the wine cabinet not far away. It must be said that this red dress perfectly showed off Ding Huanlian's graceful figure.
Incisively and vividly, coupled with the charming face, this smile and every frown seemed to have the magic power to seduce the soul. Ding Huanlian handed a glass of red wine to Jiang Xiaoxiao and said softly: "Captain Jiang, Huanlian is careless, please stay with me first."
I'll do it first out of respect."
After speaking, he took the lead in drinking down the red wine in his hand. Looking at Ding Huanlian's smooth and jade-like pink neck exposed when she raised her head, the fair-skinned man sitting on the other side of Jiang Xiaoxiao swallowed involuntarily, igniting the fire in his eyes.
!
"Michael, what do you think of Lin Qianhua's strength?"
"He should be at the bottom of the team in terms of strength. Matt Mundy's kick had at least eight levels of strength in the middle. It's not really a strength to be able to follow up, but it's definitely not the fighting strength of an apprentice." Michael said to Ding.
Huanlian smiled apologetically and said.
Jiang Xiaoxiao shook his head and said: "It's not that simple. Matt Mundy can withdraw his strength up to three levels. It was Lin Qianhua's left hand that pushed Matt Mundy's leg within half a meter of his head twelve times in a row.
It counteracted the eight-level force of this kick. Moreover," Jiang Xiaoxiao also drank the red wine in his hand and continued:
"I suspect that he didn't use the Force at all, and relied solely on pushing and hitting with the muscle power of his left hand to counteract the warrior-level combat attack. Interesting, interesting. But there are more interesting people..." Jiang Xiaoxiao said in a general way, and put the hand in his hand.
The empty wine glass was raised ceremoniously towards the projected image.
Then, in the particle projection screen, Zhang Yuhan, who was wearing a white shirt, looked at Jiang Xiaoxiao with a smile, and also raised the teacup in his hand ceremoniously. The two of them smiled silently.
Jiang Xiaoxiao turned off the particle projection in front of him and said: "Stop monitoring them. No one on the other side has a fuel-efficient lamp!"