Just looked at Luo Xing silently, and even more knew everything and didn't speak, just walked around the academy with him and spent this hour of lunchtime. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

During the afternoon class, Chito Ori counted the names of more than 30 people in the class, put the roll call list aside, and said to everyone in a tone of "Let's eat udon tonight."

"The class representative of the first class has decided, it is Luo Xing."

Yes?

There was a sudden silence in the class, and then the noise immediately filled the classroom.

"It's a pity that it's Luo Xing's classmate, I actually support Yixia and say ......"

"But ah, Luo Xing is very handsome, isn't he?"

"Can't argue with it."

But there are also people who don't care.

"It doesn't matter, whether it's Luo Xing or Yixia, it's okay to be the class representative."

However, the fact that they placed more emphasis on male identity than on class representatives in their discourse drew the ire of the only student in the class.

Boom!

"I don't agree!"

Slapping Guanghua's desktop hard, Cecilia, whose face was pale, suddenly stood up from her position, stretched out her hand and pointed at Luo Xing and said loudly.

"Can such a person who doesn't even have a special machine be our class representative?!"

"There are many reasons for owning a special machine, but it doesn't mean that someone who doesn't have a special machine is necessarily no match for someone who has a special machine. If you feel like you're better suited to be a class representative, you can challenge Luxor. ”

Spotted Qiandong's eyes swept away, and the sharp gesture made Cecilia flinch for a while, but then it seemed like she was out of the way.

"Then let's have a duel!"

Cecilia agreed to Ori Madara's proposal, and a pair of dark blue eyes glared at Luo Xing.

"It's like that summer of weaving spots, and I'll use the rain of blue tears to drive you around like a monkey!"

"yes, that's exactly what I want."

Luo Xing immediately nodded and responded to this challenge.

"I'd love to see how Miss Cecilia ran out of the training ground crying after she was defeated by me!"

"That's you, right?"

Miss Cecilia and Luo Xing went toe-for-tat and showed no weakness. A group of chirping female high school students watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, and came to the exercise ground with Oribana Chito.

……

"Luo Xing, are you okay?"

Walking on the way to the arena, Weaving Madara asked him with some concern.

"Of course it's fine!"

Luo Xing waved his hand.

"Yixia, see me help you hold the previous one-arrow revenge!"

……

"Luo Xing, the IS you use is an iron-striking model, it's okay."

"No problem."

Watching Luo Xing board the IS that he usually used to use in the arena, Yamada Maya suddenly turned red, lowered his head and played with the corners of his clothes.

I feel so ashamed to use the same IS with Luo Xing, is this considered an indirect ......

No, no, I can't go on thinking about it like this.

Maya Yamada shook her head vigorously, trying to control her fluttering thoughts. But he couldn't stop thinking about it, making his face redder and redder.

Maya Yamada's anomaly did not attract the attention of the other students, and everyone focused on Cecilia and Luo Xing, the protagonists of this battle.

Only Oriban Qiandong looked at his former student who was thinking nonsense beside him, and reminded in a helpless whisper.

"Yamada, concentrate."

"Yes!"

The voice of Chido Oribana detached Maya Yamada from his delusions and began to fulfill his duties as a teacher. Luo Xing, who drove the iron, and Cecilia, who drove the blue tears, stood in the center of the arena.

"Luo Xing, it's still too late to surrender!"

Cecilia inlayed herself in a sky-blue body, allowing the blue rain of tears to stand like an English lady.

"Cecilia-san, you'd better mind your own business!"

While confirming that the weapons on the iron, such as submachine guns and standard knives, can be used, and at the same time changing the movement of the iron in a small gesture, Luo Xing, who manipulated the IS for the first time, tried to provoke Cecilia.

"The owner of the special machine loses to the iron of the same grade, this is not something that can be regarded as an honor!"

As we all know, a calm long-range fireman is the most terrifying. If Cecilia had been using kite tactics against Luo Xing with long-range attacks, the striking iron, which was not as good as Blue Tears in all aspects, would probably have been knocked off by her in the attack range.

"You're delusional!"

Sure enough, the young Cecilia immediately fell into Luo Xing's routine, and even her well-developed chest was rising and falling violently. With the value of female superiority and male inferiority, she can't bear to be scorned by a man like this.

A projection appears in mid-air in the arena, signaling that the battle is about to begin.

3，2，1.Ready——GO！

The moment the match was announced, Cecilia quickly maneuvered the airframe to climb into the air and gain air supremacy. The six repaired floating cannons immediately fired high-energy lasers, sealing all six directions of Luoxing, up, down, left, right, front and back.

Unable to dodge in a conventional way, Luo Xing chose to slide sideways, turning the entire iron striking machine sideways and pressing it down, diving out of the distance of less than a meter from Cecilia's six laser rays.

Dada.

The trigger of the iron submachine gun in Luo Xing's hand was pressed, and countless live bullets as thick as two fingers rushed towards Cecilia in mid-air.

Live attacks are so inconspicuous in energy level encounters. The shield around Cecilia's body rippled, but it was only a dozen points in terms of value.

"Hmph, with such a weapon, you want to defeat me too?"

Cecilia, who had set up a FLAG for herself, lifted her hands and six floating cannons, connected to the wings that had been removed by herself behind her, forming a gun that required her to hold her hands together, and the barrel length even exceeded the length of the mecha.

"Watch me kill you with one shot!"

Bright energy began to condense towards the muzzle of the cannon, and Cecilia's move was right in the hands of Luo Xing.

There was a clatter, a clatter, a clatter, On the other side, Luo Xing had already used his right hand to draw the war knife placed on the back of the striking iron.

Rumble!

In just a few seconds, the cannon in Cecilia's hand had reached a minimum energy concentration. With the help of the mech, she marked Luo Xing with the aiming hole.

At the moment when the three aim assist markers locked onto Luo Xing at the same time, a white-gold pillar of light shot out from the huge blue cannon hole, blasting a huge crater in the arena floor.

If this blow hits the iron, its total energy will probably be reduced to a very dangerous value.