(I said that there will be continuous outbreaks starting on October 5th, so please stay calm for now.) Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ）

Mu Fan subconsciously copied the rough and domineering pistol, and it was heavy in his hand.

"Sandstorm 92 pistol, 12.43mm dumm, one shot at close range can knock a person half of the body, I like this kind of gentlemanly weapon."

Seeing that Mu Fan was looking blankly at the firearm in his hand, Ruan Xiongfeng grinned.

Then Mu Fan opened his mouth and looked at the bald instructor, "You're not wrong, let me shoot you with this?" ”

"Don't ink, give me a shot if you listen to me."

Ruan Xiongfeng waved his hand impatiently, signaling Mu Fan to hurry up.

The palm of his hand rubbed against the shallow golden pattern, feeling the cold unique to the metal.

Then look up at the opposite side of Nguyen Hung Peak, 3 meters away.

The rate of fire of a bullet at such a distance is close to 400 meters per second.

It can be said that the moment the gun is fired, a cloud of blood mist will explode on the opposite side.

Looking at Ruan Xiongfeng's appearance, he was still holding a saber with a big grin, defenseless.

However, when his eyes met with the other party, the bald instructor gave him an affirmative look.

With a light rotation of the pistol, the muzzle of the black hole in Mu Fan's hand was aimed at Ruan Xiongfeng's chest.

The moment his right eye narrowed, he pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" Loud gunfire echoed inside the training ground.

"Ding." A cold light lit up at the same time.

So fast!!

Now Mu Fan's eyes are full of that amazing knife!

Ruan Xiongfeng was holding the knife in both hands at the moment, and the tip of the knife was firmly in front of the right.

That bullet......

Split in half!

Metal warheads split in two from it and scattered on the ground.

Just now, Ruan Xiongfeng went from holding the knife in both hands to slashing out, and before he had time to enter the dark breathing state, he could only see an afterimage that was extremely fast.

Then he keenly captured the sound of the blade cutting into the warhead.

Extremely slight and small.

Then the picture of the burly bald man in front of him retracting his strength clearly appeared in front of him.

A knife that is fast to the pinnacle!

Ruan Xiongfeng smiled at Mu Fan.

"Boy, this trick is called a knife splitting bullet......

Mu Fan rolled his eyes directly, needless to say, he also knew that it was a knife and a bullet.

Haha laughed, Ruan Xiongfeng was not the slightest embarrassed by the vulgarity of his words, put away the knife and stood, looked at Mu Fan and said:

"Can you do this level of defense?"

Mu Fan shook his head, "I can't." "If he could do it to this extent, he wouldn't have been shot twice.

"Then practice until you can." The bald man gave a meaningful smile.

"I probably understand your characteristics, your physical fitness is beyond the level, and your mecha level is relatively hidden." Ruan Xiongfeng's opening remarks made Mu Fan's current basic characteristics clear.

"I don't know your specific level, but I feel that you should rely on your body's quick reaction ability to forcibly correct some mecha operations, right?"

Mu Fan remembered the increase in hand speed and the scene of the whole body synchronous combat when driving Shura, all relying on his superb muscle reflexes, so he nodded.

Ruan Xiongfeng snapped his fingers, "Your advantages should be constantly magnified." In my opinion, there is still a lot of room for improvement in your physical fitness, but you lack more training. ”

"As a mecha pilot, the pilot's personal abilities directly affect the performance of the mecha, such as how well your body can carry power, how fast your muscles react, and how well your hand and brain can work together. In my eyes, you are a piece of jade, and what I want to do is to carve you to the extreme as much as possible. So I ask you to continue your physical progress, and when you can split a bullet in two from 10 meters away, I'll teach you—"

Ruan Xiongfeng deliberately paused, and then grinned: "- Pilot the Big Thunder Owl!" ”

Mu Fan's expression this time was finally not calm.

The figure of the purple thunder and lightning giant suspended in the air will never be forgotten as long as you see it, but I didn't expect Ruan Xiongfeng to re-propose what he said at the recruitment site on the first day of school.

Hearing the obviously rapid breathing of the young man in front of him, Ruan Xiongfeng scratched his bald head and smiled: "So, boy, work hard!" I suggest you go to the gravity room for more training, and above 40 gears you can start trying to use a knife to chop rubber bullets, huh...... 60 gears should be about the same. ”

"Good instructor! I'll do my best. Mu Fan nodded in response.

"Okay, then take advantage of their military training time this month to follow Xu Jiang to familiarize yourself with the mecha operation, and go back." Nguyen Hung Phong waved his hand to signal the end of today's conversation.

Then Mu Fan saw the bald head on the opposite side and picked up the heavenly news, and said a few words to Xu Jiang, and the metal door behind him opened.

Looking at the bald head holding a saber, Mu Fan bowed again and thanked him, then turned around and walked out.

When Mu Fan walked along the route for a while, he saw Xu Jiang leaning against the wall.

"Instructor."

"Here, Old Ruan Xun spoke faster than I expected. Alright, go back and get ready to start training. ”

"Yes!"

Mu Fan quickly returned to the cockpit simulator full of three sci-fi colors.

Seating skillfully and putting on the matching virtual helmet, the cockpit slowly rises as the sound of a mechanical transmission sounds.

The pale blue glow covered the entire room, and looking at the three students who had entered the virtual battle net world, Xu Jiang smiled faintly and walked out of the room.

……

Mu Fan has entered this unique PO battle network.

At the beginning, it was the same as before, the same characters were promoted to the screen, but without the intervention of black, the system elf prompt voice was much more stiff and stereotyped.

Is it really good to let yourself start with PO Battle.net in mecha training?

[Players are asked to create a personal nickname]

Mu Fan thought for a while and said two words: "Shura." ”

That mecha that doesn't know where it is has always been the highest existence in Mu Fan's heart.

Without the chaos of black, Mu Fan was finally able to register this ID successfully.

[Select: PO Battle.net Battle (Open for Platinum and above)]

[Selection: Pan Galaxy Academy Intranet Battle (Open to Gold and above)]

[Selection: Dingchuan College Intranet Battle]

The three options that emerged left Mu Fan speechless.

Wouldn't it be nice if you just went in, the other two options are clearly playing tricks.

So Mu Fan appeared alone in the battle area, this extremely simple scene made people subconsciously ignore it when they saw it, and then cast their eyes on the light door in front of him.

【Automatic Matching】

……

There are no other players, no other options, and the meaning should be that as soon as you enter, you will automatically enter matchmaking mode.

There is no team, what a battle hall.

Everything flaunts its difference, and this is the mech training version developed separately for the academy!

Only the purest functions.

Then it's automatically matched.

Wearing a pants vest, the player [Shura] directly entered the white light gate, and his body was submerged in it.

Mu Fan seemed to have overlooked one thing.

That is, in addition to them, these reserve recruits have now entered virtual training, and the students of the same period have already begun military training.

Then the least he met was a sophomore.

It's still the kind of student who is purely virtual in the cabin.

In the virtual battle hall of Dingchuan Academy, a virtual cabin marked as B171 is exuding a ghostly light at the moment.

A young man with a very serious dress, but a lewd face, had just finished molesting the girl who was doing work-study a few minutes ago.

Then lie down in the virtual pod.

Second-year student in the mecha department, Gejie. ID: Cannon your sister Sanqian, an ordinary officer of the mecha society.

The three presidents and seven generals in the club are ranked in the first and second rank sequences. The following are listed as the third, fourth, and fifth levels from the elite, officer, and member respectively.

Therefore, Gejie, as an ordinary officer, can be ranked in the fourth-level sequence of the club, his external network level is gold 3 stars, and the internal network level has just reached silver 1 star.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is already a master, but in the intranet of Dingchuan Academy of Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, he has been staying at Silver 1 Star for more than two months.

Today's routine scores, the credits he usually earns from working in the club are used to soak in the college's exclusive virtual battle hall, but it's a pity that the girl and the mecha didn't get any of them.

"Artillery firepower is supreme, let's try the carpet bombing tactics that my brother has come up with."

Does the player [Cannon Sister 3000] choose the fifth-generation mecha [Artillery God of War]?

Be!

Ge Jie rushed into the battle net. (To be continued.) )