"Is it strong?"

Ning and curious.

Gray Shadow patiently explained: "In the world of machine martial arts, only A-level pilots can obtain titles, and there are about 100,000 people in the Blue Star Federation who have obtained titles, including almost two or three thousand college students. ”

"It's amazing." Ning He's eyes changed a little when he looked at Ye Qingyun, and Ye Qingyun was a little hairy, this guy wouldn't have any special orientation.

"What kind of eyes do you have? Turn around and look at your senior sister. Ye Qingyun raised his hand and waved it twice, interrupting his sight.

"Cut."

Gu Ziqing chuckled lightly on the side.

After the three of them finished eating, under the urging of Ye Qingyun, they went to the club management office non-stop to apply for the Longxiang Jiwu Club.

President Ye Qingyun, Vice President Gu Ziqing, and member Ning He.

Then Gu Ziqing separated from them, the girls' dormitory and the boys' dormitory were not in the same place, Ning He and Ye Qingyun went back to the dormitory together.

In the dormitory, Ning He sat cross-legged on the bed, and the gray shadow broke out of his body.

At this time, the gray shadow was still a gray-white ball of gas, but it became more condensed, and the number of light spots on its body also became larger.

Ning He looked at it and said, "Let's start." ”

"Okay."

The gray shadow's body was full of brilliance, and a gray-white gas filament was on Ning He's head.

Ning He closed his eyes and began to meditate day after day, every night since three years ago.

The night passed, and when Ning He woke up, it happened to be the early morning of the next day, today and Sunday, and classes would only be held tomorrow.

"Knock knock."

There was a knock on the door outside the house, and he smiled, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it was Ye Qingyun, and he really didn't want to wait for a moment.

"I'll open the door for you." Gray Shadow said in his heart, and he manipulated the microbrain to open the electronic door of the dormitory.

"Hey, how's it going, how did you sleep last night?"

Ye Qingyun walked in and said hello.

"It's okay, it's no different from before." Ning He nodded, meditated on his own for two hours and slept for two hours.

"Alas, I'm not good, I know the bed better, I tossed and turned for a long time last night before I fell asleep." Ye Qingyun had a bitter face, and Ning He noticed that his eyes were a little puffy and faint dark circles, and he didn't see it if he didn't look carefully.

Ning Hechi asked, "Then are we still going today?" ”

"Of course! We all made an appointment with Senior Sister Gu, how could we miss the appointment? Today, I will take you to see the world of wit! ”

Baiyun College, Jiwu Hall.

Ye Qingyun took out three magnetic cards from the service desk and distributed them to them, with a line of five handwritten characters on a black background with gold edges, Longxiang Machine Martial Arts Society.

"The words were written by our senior sister, and I went back last night to contact the club pass made by the Teaching Office overnight, otherwise we wouldn't be able to enter today."

Ye Qingyun was a little proud, and Gu Ziqing on the side covered his mouth and smiled.

The words on the pass are very freehand, and they are different from the handwritten font promoted by the literary club that Ning He saw before.

Ye Qingyun took the two of them to pick the three game cabins in the corner.

After Ning He lay in, the hatch slowly closed, a hypnotic gas was diluted out, and Ning He slowly closed his eyes.

[Welcome to, World of Machine-Martial Arts!] A majestic voice sounded in his ears, surging with passion, and Ning He listened with some enthusiasm.

"Is this the world of machine martial arts?"

In the white endless space, Ning He looked at his moving hands with some surprise, he had never entered the virtual reality network before, this was the first time.

"Ning~and~"

Ning He lowered his head, and a giant python with an open mouth slowly appeared on the white ground, as if it was going to swallow him alive, its mouthparts were fine and clear, and his scalp was numb when he saw it, and Ning He was startled.

"Hey, hey." The python let out a strange laugh, and then shattered into a gray-white ball of gas, which was the gray shadow.

"Why are you here?" Ning He looked at him in surprise.

Gray Shadow cut a smile with gas and said, "Why can't I be here, just follow you in." And I can still come in without you, I forged a federal ID card. ”

Gray Shadow is a little proud, he is not only a forgery, he is also constantly enriching the various records of this ID card to be more realistic, and the name on the ID card is Gray Shadow.

Ning He pouted, "Cut." ”

"Don't talk about it, I'm going to have fun, I'm also coming to this world of machine martial arts for the first time, and I'll come back to you when the time comes." With that, the gray shadow disappeared under the white floor, nowhere to be found.

He, like Ning He, has a strong sense of curiosity.

["Broken Spear" Ye Gu invites you to join the room. This time the voice was a gentle female voice, and the options of "yes" and "no" appeared in his vision.

Ning He clicked to accept, and when his gaze focused again, he was already on a grassland, and not far away there were three light gray humanoid mecha three or four meters high.

"Well, it's a good world, isn't it?" Ye Qingyun patted him on the shoulder from behind, and he turned around.

"Well, it's realistic." He could feel the breeze on his face, and he could see the grass lying low on the ground.

"Stop talking, let's get started." Gu Ziqing came out of nowhere.

The woman's long unrestrained hair fluttered in the wind, and she gently pulled the strands of her hair and took the lead in entering a mecha.

Three basic training mechs.

Ye Qingyun pushed him and whispered, "Go and try it, it's very simple, don't be embarrassed in front of your senior sister." ”

Ning He looked at him expressionlessly, motionless.

Just let him go up, right? The two said it yesterday, and Ye Qingyun taught him.

The two were in a stalemate for a while, Ye Qingyun smiled and led him to a mecha, gave him a hasty explanation of some basic knowledge, and then ran to drive another mecha, making it clear that he would practice his true knowledge by himself.

Ning He had no choice but to sit on it and use a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

[Mecha activation. 】

The four-meter-tall machine followed Ning He's movements, and he tentatively took a few steps forward, a few steps backward, left and right, and then he pulled out a long sword of unknown material behind him and slashed twice.

His eyebrows furrowed, this mecha didn't seem to be as difficult to operate as he thought.

I don't know if it's because of his psionic ability, his adaptability is surprisingly strong, and after entering the mecha, he is like a fish in water, and he doesn't seem too sluggish and bulky.

Of course, Gu Ziqing and Ye Qingyun were paying attention to this, seeing that Ning He was able to move the mecha smoothly so quickly, Ye Qingyun's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have picked up a treasure.

Originally, he also planned to challenge himself to the Jiwu Club next month, and Gu Ziqing and Ning He would be fine cheering on the side, but now it seems that the three of them can be together, and his pressure will be much less.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingyun looked at Gu Ziqing's game nickname Qingchuan in the team's status bar and the title "Wind Demon" next to his nickname, he fell into a short contemplation, this Dragon Horse Machine Martial Society of theirs seemed to be much stronger than he imagined.

Gu Ziqing is really just having fun.

Originally, it was just a makeshift grass platform team, but now it seems that there is something, and there are a lot of things.

Two A-rank title pilots plus a newcomer who can flexibly control mecha for the first time is already stronger than many old clubs.

As for the Ning He column, because he doesn't have an account, he logs in with a federal ID, and his nickname is Ning He.

Ning He was familiar with the feeling of manipulating the mecha, and the voice of Ye Qingyun came from his ears.

"Follow me, I'll take you in!"

Ye Qingyun in the world of machine martial arts was a little wanton, and Ye Qingyun who was laughing and laughing outside was like two people.

A mecha passed by him and ran towards the depths of the grassland, quickly closing a distance from Ning He with the support of the auxiliary advance.

Not to be outdone, Ning He adjusted his state slightly, took a deep breath and followed Ye Qingyun to the depths of the grassland, and the auxiliary propulsion device also began to spray flames.

His spiritual energy greatly helped him adapt to the mecha, and even gave him a feeling of retreat, except that he was not familiar enough, he seemed to be no different from Ye Qingyun, he thought so in his heart.