Vol 2 Chapter 281: News from Kendo Club

(Congratulations to the new rudder master "Uncle Chic 1" and "Who can understand that sadness"!)
Under the replay of the staff at the side of 20, the scene that Mu Fan had just cut again was played again.
The two mechas stood in a stalemate for an instant, and the scarlet assault warrior mecha said: "Goodbye."
The two mechas staggered past.
"Red Cat" Jess stared at a detail in the light curtain, took a breath, and exclaimed, "That's how it is."
The freshmen students in the audience are hurting. Brother, you said, it's so woolen.
They still saw the shocking scene in the video playback just now, nothing else.
"High-frequency tremor." Bai Mao looked at the light curtain and said suddenly.
"It's a high-frequency tremor."
Jace controlled the playback to twist a little bit until Mu Fan pushed forward, then slowed down five times and the scene zoomed in.
At this time, the audience below saw that the hot melt saber in the assault warrior's hand had a ghost?
"Combined with the special mechanical structure of the mecha, using console commands to form constant high-frequency hand vibrations, which are transmitted to the weapon, the weapon has a special cutting ability. This is a skill that can only be mastered by pilots above the advanced level. It’s extremely rare in normal times, let alone a battle scene in which a slight loss can lead to a complete defeat."
"I only have one question in my mind right now. Are you sure this is not a mecha instructor but really a freshman?"
Jace's last words are truly with incredible admiration.
"On this point, I can tell everyone that this is really a freshman, and his ID card has just been registered." At this moment, Rui Qi'er took the microphone just right, and said exactly the information she had. This makes some people sigh.
People are better than people, I really want to hit him to death.
However, if you get to know this kind of super master in advance, wouldn't you be able to walk sideways in the academy in the future?
There are not a few people who have this kind of thought. They stared at the stage and waited for Richie to continue talking.
"Everyone must be very curious about our 04 trainee, so after student Mu Fan exits the virtual cabin, we will ask him to come on stage, OK?"
"it is good!"
"Hurry up, can't wait."
"It seems to look at the real face of the super master, is it a pair of arms?"
"I want to learn from him that blasting aggressive moves."
"I want to him!"
A boy shouted excitedly, but suddenly found a large space around him after he finished shouting.
The little friends around looked at him with horrified eyes.
"Brother, I didn't expect you to be such a person..."
Only then did the boy realize that he had lost his mind, and quickly raised his hands and walked towards the little partner: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding."
"Stop! Stop! Don't come over!"
The atmosphere in the audience has reached the extreme, and now the onlookers in front of the mecha community are waiting for the new student to come on stage.
Bai Mao faintly turned his head to the two friends and said, "I'm going to start the pretending dominance, is Xiaoxi's camera ready?"
The sneak shot mad demon patted his chest: "Hunger and thirsty!"
"well."
With the end of the invasion, the only standing crimson figure disappeared along with the debris on the ground.
This extraordinary assessment is over.
Hmm...Pulang Military Academy helped the Dingchuan Academy mecha club with their exaggerated strength, and launched a unique recruitment and assessment competition.
The remote Burang Military Academy, in the training hall of the Burang Fighting Club.
Ding Cheng walked out of the inside angrily, now feeling that his worldview has been subverted: "What is this TM? What's wrong with this world? Is it really me!"
First, the newcomers came in suddenly and disturbed the recruitment of new fighters. Now the attack portal opened by the mecha community to launch an invasion war, the intention to disrupt the opponent's club to recruit new members was defeated.
After slaughtering more than a dozen trash rookie mechas, five of their mechas were finally picked up by a newcomer #04.
It's really nonsense.
Ding Cheng sullenly pushed away the others and walked out without looking back.
The onlookers in the training hall fell into a deep silence, and no one could believe this fact.
Pulan’s Spear, Shang Qianxin, was actually defeated today by a rookie mech who didn’t even mention the name but the code name, and could make headlines on campus today.
But unlike the others, there are two honest and tall young people who are whispering behind them with excitement.
"Haha, Duke, I was right."
"Yes, my brother, your instincts are always accurate!"
"Thank you for your unreserved trust. Today I invite you to a barbecue."
"Really, Tyronn?"
"Really, let's go now!"
So two naive tall young people left the training hall happily in the hairy eyes of the people around.
Who is responsible for recruiting these two teasers?
Are you sure you haven't tested the IQ!
These are totally two neuroses, okay!
The small group of students who were just beside Tyron and Duke were deeply confused.
At this time, a young man with a cold temperament like a blade, dressed in a Plan pilot uniform with a sharp face walked out of the exclusive pilot room on the side.
The onlookers all looked at him with incomprehensible expressions.
"There are others outside. I know the shame and then be brave, I will apply to the front line to hone. Starting from today, I hope you can forge ahead again, and the arrogance of our Pulang people can't be left behind at any moment!" Shang Qianxin faced him without any twists. Everyone said this paragraph frankly.
Then he walked straight out.
The glory that I lost, any excuse seems pale, the best way is to get it back by myself!
And the fastest way is... to fight with your life.
"Yes, senior!"
A spirit called fighting spirit permeated this group of students.
Puran's army soul, would rather bend than bend!
...
When the battle here ended, the rather deserted Kendo Club also opened new recruits.
One hour later than other clubs.
It's not that Bing Su wakes up late, but that Qingxue-senpai told her yesterday that practicing kendo requires a heart that can stand loneliness.
Therefore, the set recruitment time is one hour later than the standard.
The magic is that although the door is a little deserted, there are really some people waiting quietly, including men and women.
About a dozen freshmen, except for two or three who were talking quietly, the rest stood quietly on the sidelines.
It seems that these people have been waiting for a long time.
"Yes, this year's new seedlings look really good."
Bing Su's ponytail flickered, and his handsome face couldn't help attracting a lot of attention.
But she turned a blind eye, holding a yam fruit in her hand and eating with relish, and then sat on the recruiting platform to admire the area of ​​their kendo club.
"It's a bit small, hey, who made our club's recruiting standards so strict, plus sister Xue's cold temperament, our poor Kendo club."
He sighed faintly, Bing Su noticed the boy next to him who wanted to come but didn't dare to walk around, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Minister Bing Su, the president said that you are responsible for our recruitment this time, but until now, you have not arranged the manpower responsible for the Kendo assessment."
Bing Su stretched out a jade hand and tapped on his cheek, "I arranged three people... hey, it seems that I forgot to tell them the time."
The boy was sweaty.
Sister, it's been an hour since recruiting new people!
"Looking at how you panicked, you're too low-level, you have to stand up as a senior in front of the newcomer."
Glancing at the boy dissatisfiedly, Bing Su took out his small and cute Tianxun, sliding his finger on the contact, squeaking yacon in his mouth, muttering to himself: "It is impossible to let me go. Check, who should I choose for the rescue..."
"Huh, Mu Fan? That's right, the senior sister also ordered yesterday, this is free coolies."
"I didn't intend to use you, but let me help you! Who made you an honorary member~"
So Bing Su's slender finger pointed to the word Mu Fan, and Tianxun dialed it out.
More than 500 meters away from the Kendo Society, under the awning of the Mecha Society~EbookFREE.me~ Mu Fan just got up from the virtual cabin.
It turned out that a circle of people around him were staring wide-eyed, staring at themselves without blinking.
The straight eyes made him feel hairy.
"what happened?"
"Are you Mu Fan, the No. 4 trainee just now?" a red-haired young man asked with burning eyes.
"Oh, yes."
Mu Fan nodded without knowing why, and was about to ask something more, but the Tianxun in his hands suddenly began to shake.
So took out Tianxun and took a look.
Unknown number...
Raising his head to show a waiting look at the few people in front of him, Mu Fan answered the sky news.
"Hello, who?"
(To be continued.)