The distribution of mecha was still relatively harmonious, at least Fang Dong felt so, because everyone gave her the sensor mecha.

It's not because the sensor mecha is not easy to use, it's that everyone's main training is a hand-operated mecha.

Everyone has a number, so you don't need to introduce yourself, just call a few numbers.

Fang Dong is the fifth position, and the muscular woman who has been talking non-stop is the third position, and the weak chicken senior brother is the ninth position, and the heavy attack.

Ten minutes have passed since the mecha was divided, and there is still a pile of energy stones, which is obviously not the amount of two days.

"On the five, you fill the energy gauge and divide the rest as evenly as possible," said the musclewoman.

"No, I can run for a maximum of three hours when my energy gauge is full, and I don't use weapons" Fang Dong thought to himself, what kind of joke was there, it must be equipped with a super heavy machine to carry ore for her.

"Give three copies, I'll help my junior sister carry the extra two copies" Senior Brother Weak Chicken opened his mouth to fight for it, don't look at him weak, he likes to come out.

Fang Dong felt that the No. 3 muscular woman obviously rolled her eyes, in fact, there were not many three, it was not as good as heavy filling.

Others apparently didn't think there was anything wrong with that, so they didn't raise objections.

"Why do I have a sword here, what is this, it's too," a medium-sized rushing mech grumbled.

Fang Dong took a look, this mecha was very similar to the one she used for her previous internship on the Arctic Earth.

Then a dinging sound was heard, and the dagger was thrown to the ground.

Fang Dong's light mecha has only one main weapon, which is fixed in the left hand, and the right hand is a simulated manipulator, which can do simple grasping actions.

Fang Dong walked over, picked up the short sword that was thrown on the ground, and waved it, it felt very flattering, but it was a little heavy, Fang Dong glanced at the senior brother, and the senior brother resigned himself to helping her carry the short sword.

The boy who threw the short sword didn't say anything when he saw Fang Dong pick up the sword he didn't want.

On the contrary, it was the muscular female No. 3 who said Fang Dong with a face: "Do you know how much energy is wasted carrying a sword?" ”

"Carrying an hour is 0.065 standard stones," joked, and asked about Fang Dong's professional field.

The muscular girl was stuck, "yes, think about it," and she was about to continue.

"Can you manage it, I'll help my little junior sister carry it, it's in the way of you" Senior brother is a good senior brother, Fang Dong thought to himself, don't call senior brother a weak chicken anymore.

"Okay, okay, the ban will be lifted in five minutes, hurry up and discuss where to go" A peacemaker came out to arrange work.

Fang Dong was too lazy to quarrel with others, and he and his senior brother resigned themselves to retreating to a suitable position.