Chapter 522: Event Registration

"Dean Horace, I recognize the level of the Mecha Martial Arts Competition, but this is not a condition for the internal selection of the Academy. The seeded players of our academy www.biquge.info also have extraordinary strength, and if you follow Bach's instructor, then it would be unfair to our outstanding students. ā€

"Seconded." Two people raised their hands next to him, and Bach looked at the instructor who belonged to the same senior class.

Horace and Carlisle, the two most powerful vice-presidents, looked at each other and nodded to each other, and then Horace looked at Bach over there:

"Instructor Bach, external results should not be a reason to take precedence over internal results, but we respect the role that this result represents, so we agree with the first option that Lindbergh said."

"If you've seen the video of his fight, you'll believe me!" Bach stared at everyone with sharp eyes, arguing with reason.

"Even if we've seen it, we'll still decide because external results shouldn't be the only criterion. If this student really has the level you are talking about, then there will be a place in the Strong Ranking Competition. Horace said in a solemn voice, as the head of the council, the rules are more important than everything.

As for whether Lindbergh was selfish or not, it was not in his consideration, because his statement was in line with the rules, and that was enough.

"I reserve my opinion, I will definitely get him a starting line-up." Bach glanced around, said no more, and sat down.

"If it is next year, it should be, but this year I don't think he is much better than our good students." Lindbergh sneered, he couldn't afford Bach's attempt to squeeze out a senior student.

Bach sat down, the nominations continued, and Mu Fan's name was not among the last twenty seeded players.

"Nominations for seeded fighters for the next fight, 20 ......"

"I propose ......"

"I propose ......"

Soon people started a new round of proposals, Ruan Xiongfeng was not present, and he had already followed Dean Don Andrese and didn't know where he went, without such an old ruffian, although there were also disputes in the fighting department, it was obviously not as obvious as the mecha department.

The seeding was quickly decided, and this time there was no new student.

"Instructor Bach, I suggest you refer to the selection of the martial arts department." Lindbergh sneered at Bach on the other side.

"Instructor Lindbergh, if it weren't for the restrictions in the field in charge, I would definitely nominate student Mu Fan to enter the starting lineup of the martial arts department." Bach said indifferently.

"Hahaha, the mecha student went to participate in the fighting battle, and I now have to wonder if this student named Mu Fan is your illegitimate son."

"He is the first place in the special recruitment of the army reserve, he is a core cadet, and his personal combat ability is impeccable." Bach said coldly.

"He's a mecha student, he's not even a member of the martial arts club. Ladies and gentlemen, I think Instructor Bach has always been pretentious, and it is no longer appropriate to discuss the current situation. Lindbergh said, standing up.

Several senior instructors from the martial arts department next to him nodded.

"Instructor Bach, please pay attention to your words, if you make any further remarks that are not your major, you will be dismissed." Finally, one of the vice-chancellors looked at Lindbergh and then at Bach and said.

"No, I'll leave by myself." Bach got up, looked at Lindbergh across from him, and said in a deep voice.

Then he left the glass hall directly in the eyes of everyone.

When he appeared at the top of Mount Gaydu, he was greeted by the morning glow that covered the sky.

Located in the center of Jeongcheon College, Mt. Gaidu is an excellent place for building with a gentle mountain and beautiful scenery, and a flat summit with a wide view.

Bach, the flat-headed middle-aged man, squinted at the magnificent scenery at the end of his field of vision, and muttered, "Do you have to see the consequences of everything before you are willing to do it?" Since when Dingchuan has become so timid that he doesn't even have the courage to try. Mu Fan, I hope you can be better than we imagined, if you really can, I am willing to endorse you. ā€

Shaking his head and walking slowly, the figure of the senior instructor slowly disappeared to the top of the mountain.

……

Mu Fan had no idea that a senior instructor he didn't know would endorse himself at the council.

Because at this moment, before he had time to rush back to the apartment, he was intercepted by the two people who rushed over, Bai Mao and the fat man.

"Let's go, Mu Fan!"

"Where?" Mu Fan looked at the two good teammates who were not quite in the right spirit in surprise, these two were a little overexcited.

"I've signed up for the Strong Ranking Tournament, hurry up and go to see the beauties!"

So when Mu Fan, who was confused, was still thinking about the relationship between signing up and looking at beautiful women, he was directly dragged away by the unscrupulous two.

Jokawa College, Time Square.

At this moment, it was already crowded, and there were more than ten registration points on the scene, but it was still full of people.

The fat man had sharp eyes, and directly dragged the two of them to the registration point in a corner.

As for why it is there......

"You're signing up?"

The two beautiful girls in charge of registration looked at the round fat man in front of them at the same time.

"Yes." The fat chick nodded like a peck of rice.

The two girls looked at the fat man's body hesitantly, but after seeing the confident light, they still asked politely: "This is the registration point for the strong ranking competition, the content is about fighting, mecha, and fleet command, do you have any specialties?" ā€

"Can you shout 666?"

Yin Shuai, who was pretending to be melancholy and pulling the few strands of white hair on his forehead next to him, his eyes were 30 degrees, and he was faintly looking down at the indescribable parts of the girl next to him......

However, at this time, the fat man said a word, Yin Shuai's hand shook, and a few white hairs were directly pulled off.

There was a cold silence all around......

The two cute girls looked at the fat man with a dead face:

"Get out!"

"It's really unfriendly...... the fat man pouted and turned around, but when he looked at the few friends behind him, especially the nearest white hair, he stretched out his finger to compare two numbers, and then lip synced a letter.

ā€œ3态6态Eļ¼Ÿā€

The white-haired nose took a cool breath, ignoring the few precious hairs that had fallen out, and looked up at the sky for three seconds to ensure that his nosebleed would not spurt out and then returned to his normal appearance.

With a smile on his face, he stepped forward and staggered past the fat man's stunned eyes.

, didn't you say you would leave after reading it?

How did you get on it yourself?

Bai Mao walked to a position one and a half meters away from the two girls and stood still, pretending to be cold and looking at the sky.

"What about you? yes, you with gray hair, what are you doing here?"

"Sign up."

"Are you sure you're not in the same league as that?"

"It's not!" The white-haired head shakes like a rattle.

"Okay, let's talk about your specialty."

"Specialty...... Tut-tut...... Specialty......"

With a lewd smile on his face, Bai Mao stretched out his right hand, and his five fingers surged rhythmically like waves, and then slid around, how obscene and obscene the posture was.

"Get out!" The two cute girls almost got up angrily and threw the light brain tablet in each other's faces.

Bai Mao immediately withdrew his hand and looked at the other party innocently: "Didn't I tell you again that I am good at playing keyboard, I am a master of optical brain information, you can see my flexible fingers." ā€

The palms of the two hands beeped like waves......