When Zhang Qifan pushed open the door of the fighting room, the first thing he saw was a concerned face, Li Lixin had watched all of Zhang Qifan's battles, and the cruel scene of straightening her broken arm made her feel cold and heartbroken, but she had not forgotten her responsibility as an adjutant, and she was waiting in front of the door with a first aid kit early.

An arm fracture in the Earth Age, at least a hundred days of serious injuries, but now it is a light injury as simple as a band-aid, even if it is an amputation, the three-dimensional body printer can print out the limbs completely, not to mention just a small fracture.

You don't even need to go to the hospital, just straighten the bone, just give an injection, and the nano repair agent can go straight to the fracture along the blood vessel, decompose the broken bones, and repair the bones.

As soon as she saw Zhang Qifan come out, Li Lixin couldn't wait to pick up his clothes and prepare to treat him. Zhang Qifan did not refuse, although such an injury, under the guidance of his spiritual power, can recover many times faster than ordinary people, but no matter how fast it is, it is not a nano repair agent, he doesn't want to carry a broken hand for a few days and be incapacitated.

Except for Li Lixin, almost all the soldiers of the iron-blooded battalion who were watching came over, and when they saw Zhang Qifan, everyone was a little overwhelmed, except for the four fierce beasts, the rest of the people did not know Zhang Qifan's strength, so that they were deeply shocked by this battle, in their minds, Zhang Qifan's weak image was completely subverted, so that they didn't know how to face him for a while.

However, Wu Peng was beaten up a few times, and he was mentally prepared and did not lose his temper too much. Wu Peng immediately straightened his chest and roared: "Hello, sir." Seeing Zhang Qifan's perverted strength again, Wu Peng's voice became more and more natural.

The rest of the people who were awakened by Wu Peng's roar hurriedly shouted, at first it was uneven, and after a few shouts one after another, everyone realized that something was wrong, paused slightly, glanced back and forth, left and right, and then suddenly burst out with a neat roar: "Hello, sir!" The sound was so loud that Li Lixin, who was looking for a syringe, almost jumped up from the ground.

"Okay." Zhang Qifan answered, suddenly remembered something, turned to Li Lixin and asked, "Has anyone signed up to challenge me?" ”

As soon as Zhang Qifan's words fell, most of the people in the team who stood up straight like a benchmark turned white. Of course, there are people who challenge, and the proportion is quite a lot, among the hundreds of people in the Iron Blood Battalion, at least seventy or eighty have signed up, in their opinion, the thin Zhang Qifan is their favorite target of bullying, is there a chance to beat the chief openly, who is willing to let it go easily.

Only Wu Peng, a few people who were familiar with the monkey who received the warning, did not join in the fun cautiously.

Now they finally know what their commander is, a guy who even a sixteenth-level remote-controlled fighting robot has been killed by force, this is an existence that is even more terrifying than the four fierce beasts, isn't it trying to find death if you challenge him?

Li Lixin hesitated, raised her head and looked into the team. Facing her gaze, the pale-faced guys shook their heads desperately, with a look of flattery and pleading in their eyes.

Li Lixin's heart was like pouring a bottle of ice drink on dog days, refreshing, once upon a time, this barbarian with high eyes would look at himself with such a flattering gaze? Without the support of the chief, she, the adjutant, is like a nanny and a servant, responsible for cleaning up the mess for them every day, and is also vulnerable to verbal harassment, and her life is too difficult.

But Zhang Qifan has only been here for two days, and Li Lixin obviously feels that her status is rising gradually, and it can be expected that with the support of such a strong chief, her life will get better and better in the future. At this moment, Li Lixin only had one feeling in her heart, the fox is fake and the tiger is mighty, it's really cool!

He pondered deliberately, enjoyed the gaze of those barbarians begging for mercy for a while, and finally reported to Zhang Qifan: "No, sir, no one challenges you." ”

Zhang Qifan glanced at the team with some surprise, no, are these guys so tame? It's all unruly guys, and there's no one who can take on a challenge? Didn't one of them claim to challenge himself yesterday?

Zhang Qifan's eyes wandered around the team, and finally fell on the guy who threatened to challenge him yesterday afternoon. But now the other party doesn't have the nasty expression of 'come and hit me' like yesterday. Instead, he did not squint, his expression was serious, and his body was straight, like the most standard pacesetter.

Zhang Qifan's eyes looked at him a few times, but he didn't react at all, as if he hadn't said anything like 'to challenge' yesterday.

"Isn't there anyone going to challenge me?" Zhang Qifan looked at the guy and asked loudly.

"Report sir, no." When the opportunity was caught, it was rare for everyone to be unanimous and tidy, and the loudest ones were those who had signed up.

Zhang Qifan shook his head a little disappointed: "After that, you listen to me and disband." ”

……

In the Armored Elite Company Club, a special training room for ace drivers, the lid of the hibernation cabin filled with nutrient solution was opened, and Schneider even crawled out of it, unable to stand steadily, and suddenly fell to the cold floor, vomiting in pain.

But the pain of vomiting could not divert his attention at all, and at this moment his mind was still the scene of the fighting robot being pushed in two and the parts scattered, and his face was fixed on an expressionless face.

He is the pilot who controls the fighting robot to fight against Zhang Qifan.

The Armored Elite Club is a folk club in the Pan-Star Domain, where the most elite part of all the remote-controlled armored pilots in the Pan-Star Domain gathers. These people come from different fields, some are heavily trained by the military, some are selected in holographic games, and some are excavated and trained by competitive companies. No matter what field you come from, if you can join this club, you will undoubtedly be one of the absolute elites in a million.

The elite is also divided into levels, from one star to five stars, and then to the ace, and the most reluctant. God-level drivers are unique, and each year all members of the Elite Club determine the strongest and then award the highest scepter. God-level pilots who possess this scepter can receive twenty percent of all profits from the Armored Elite Club for the next year.

This is a very large amount of income, which is enough for all the members to fight desperately, so since its inception, the competition for the title of this god-level pilot has been very fierce.

Although Schneider has never won this title, he is still a well-deserved elite in the Armored Elite Club, second only to the ace of the god level.

In an elite club with tens of thousands of members, there are only about a thousand aces. And these tens of thousands of members are the elite of the hundreds of billions of human pilots in the Panstellar Domain, so you can imagine the gold content of this title.

But today, he, the ace driver, controls a sixteenth-level fighting robot, but he was forcibly beaten in two by a human. Despite the fact that the fighting robot is not the model he flies most often, despite the fact that the fighting robot is weak, even though he knows nothing about his opponents. However, he lost, piloting the armor, at the hands of a bare-handed human.

It's a shame, it's a nightmare, and when he thinks about it, Schneider feels a sharp pain in his lower back, as if it wasn't the fighting robot that was beaten in two, but his body.

This situation is very common, the defect of the neuronal manipulation system is here, because it is too closely connected with the remote control body, the body is injured, and it is easy to cause damage to the driver's spirit, so under normal circumstances, the driver will cut off the pain connection with the body.

But Zhang Qifan's last blow was too violent, too ferocious, and too impressive to him. He couldn't forget the feeling of broken bones when he punched Zhang Qifan's arm, but the other party didn't react at all, as if he didn't discount his arm, and the other party didn't even have any change in his expression.

Zhang Qifan's reaction made him lose his mind for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he had been pushed to the ground and was powerless to return to the sky. Watching myself smash to the ground, breaking in two, and seeing the flying parts of the upper body that bounced up, and the lower body that bounced in the other direction, that kind of scene made people's teeth ache in retrospect.

After gasping on the ground for a long time, he slowly calmed down. Fortunately, the ace drivers have their own training rooms, and his state at the moment is not seen by others, which makes him feel a little better.

Struggling to prop himself up from the ground, Schneider had red eyes and gritted his teeth and muttered, "I'll find you." ”

In order to prevent the poaching of the same military department, this kind of battle connected by the challenge system of the military network has no real name and number records, and Schneider does not know the rest of the name, age, department, number, etc., except for Zhang Qifan's appearance. Among the hundreds of millions of soldiers in the Pan Star Domain, it is not like looking for a needle in a haystack to find a soldier who doesn't even know his name.

However, according to the delay of the connection, the position of the other party will not exceed the solar system, which greatly reduces the scope of search.

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