Vol 3 Chapter 919: Orange paint

When Long Er calmly walked off the stage in response to countless applause and cheers, when Jixing Academy collectively lost his voice, no one noticed the figure rushing to the other end of the inner passage.
"Lei Zhe, the pressure is not big, the game just now?"
Smiling eyes flashed on his companion's face, and Lei Zhe's face flashed with a sneer, "I'm really scared."
"Hahahaha."
The atmosphere here is completely opposite to the Jixing Academy outside.
As the secretly deployed snipers in the academy, they only need to be responsible for their own games.
As for the winning or losing of Jixing Academy, what does it have to do with them?
After all, the outside world does not know who the driver is in the mech.
For them, the only meaning of waiting today is that Lei Zhe will replace one of the opponent's students later and use the true strength of the four wild beasts of Bonnard College to overwhelm the arena!
Not only will they win, but they will also severely wound the opposing pilot.
咚咚咚!
Just as the atmosphere just became active, a clear and rhythmic knock on the door suddenly came from the room.
The smiles between the few people immediately disappeared, and they looked at each other, and finally fell on Lei Zhe.
"you?"
Lei Zhe raised his gaze and stood up from the spot.
咚咚咚.
The deep voice comes in one-way voice communicator...
"I came by appointment."
Lei Zhe gently pressed his whole body inside the door, seeming to be listening.
Three seconds later, he pressed the knob, and the right side of the door slowly opened a black hole that only allowed one person to pass. As he stepped in, the black hole slowly disappeared.
The figure standing outside the door moved his ears, and there was already an additional figure in front of his eyes.
"please follow me."
The assistant tutor of Jixing Academy lowered his head and said only these four words, and he couldn't see the appearance of the person in front of him.
But this is fine, saving any possible misunderstandings.
Happy to everyone!
...
"It's our turn so soon?"
Baimao stared at the audience dumbfounded, then at Mu Fan, he pinched a handful of fat man's meat.
After hearing a cry, he let go of his left hand solemnly.
"It seems to be true."
"You MMP!" The fat man was tearful and wanted to rush to kill this white-haired slut.
"That means brother is going to play?... Oh... my body is trembling." Baimao said excitedly while pressing on Fatty's head with one hand.
After seeing his companion's body shaking constantly, Mu Fan suddenly jumped up, with a terrible smile on his face, and ran towards the battle preparation area.
"The old lady is so interesting. I didn't expect this exciting moment to come so quickly."
"Hahahaha, brother's heroic appearance will blind everyone of you."
"Each one of you will remember my beauty in the glory of the stars..."
"Recalling my domineering nickname that was once invincible on Battle.net..."
As for the words after the nickname, Mu Fan and the others did not hear it after all because the white hair disappeared into the preparation channel.
The fat man stared at Bai Mao's back blankly, swallowed hard and looked at Mu Fan.
"This stuff is crazy?"
Mu Fan looked at the back of Bai Maolang with a complicated expression...
Unfortunately, he is still waiting for Baimao's last words.
What is your name?
Why is it so waves!
"Probably... crazy."
Adding a word casually, Mu Fan patted the fat man on the shoulder, and after looking at the gazes of Li Xiaoxi, William, Chu Chu and others, he nodded, leaving a firm back and also walked into the preparation channel.
"Exciting and shaking."
Li Xiaoxi murmured, seeing these amazing roommates, a seed called a man's dream quietly broke out of my heart.
Youth, after all, must be ambitious about this world and this starry sky.
...
"This time the pressure of the match is not too big. Because the wheel fight is banned before the semifinals, each of you will still have the opportunity to play. I hope to train every student as much as possible."
"Don't have any psychological burdens in this battle. The mecha team of Jixing Academy is far inferior to our opponent, the Konya War Academy in the last game.
Two mentors, Bach and Lindbergh stood side by side, and he was performing the final taxi driver.
"The sequence of this battle has been submitted, but we don't know the order of the opponents, but according to the established tactical analysis, there are generally only two possibilities for the first match."
"The weakest and the strongest."
"But for the sake of what I said earlier, in order to give each of you the opportunity to exercise, I hope you can understand the academy's list arrangement."
"Yin Shuai!"
Bach shouted violently.
"To!"
The young man stepped out, the coquettish white hair swaying in the wind.
"The task of the first battle is arduous. You are the candidate recommended by Gu before leaving. First of all, you need to understand that the college does not believe in your strength, but in Gu's choice."
This sentence instantly comforted the outstanding masters of the mecha community.
"...Would you like to be so direct," Bai Mao muttered.
Bach glanced at him with a faint smile, "If you are dissatisfied with what I said, come on stage and use your strength to conquer everyone's eyeballs."
White Mao's eyes lit up, and suddenly he patted his chest.
"Of course, if you are the strongest, choose the right time to surrender, the college will not blame you.
Bach had a rare humor, and the students burst into laughter instantly.
Rumbling...
The final preparation time is finally over, and the entire area begins to lift off!
The sky arena begins to combine again.
"Please prepare for the battle. The battle will officially start in 5 minutes! I am your old friend..."
The blond man in the sky, wearing a pink jacket with lumpy arms, glared at the bottom.
"Please call my name..."
"Bugger—Billy!"
The excited blonde commentator stood up directly from the sky suspension platform.
"My K, this again."
"my eyes."
"my heart……"
If it weren't for the low stand and the guy above them, these students would have rushed up and beaten it~EbookFREE.me~ Hahaha, you really miss me very much. "
The blonde commentator is very satisfied with the restless crowd below. This kind of effect can be caused by only listening to the name of the person. In the college exchange competition, this is only one!
"Next, I invite contestants from both sides to appear."
"Jixing Academy, Xikai."
"Dingchuan Academy, Yin Shuai."
"Seeing these two names, this commentary seems to have seen a fight between the thunder and the earth. This will definitely be a and gorgeous game."
...
"It's almost here, don't you rush it!"
Hearing successive urges from the staff in his ear, Bai Mao shut down the communication with a roar.
Then concentrate on operating the three-dimensional brush to draw on the back of the mecha.
As for which mech to choose, is that important?
The important thing is how to make the mecha more showy.
"There is even a painting function. Why do you all choose the standard color scheme that is insincere? Why not use your creativity."
"In this age of looking at faces, what does the aura need to show."
"Of course it's not taking the usual path..."
Baimao laughed, put away his paintbrush, and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.
...
"Huh? Our classmate Yin Shuai from Dingchuan Academy...you can come out."
Paul Gabriel's expression is a little uncomfortable. He has been hosting until now, and there is a guy who doesn't follow the script he set.
This is simply destroying his approaching perfect hosting style.
Master Yin rolled his eyes.
"I'm coming."
A slender mecha that was all orange and dazzlingly reflected in the sun carried a huge "giant cannon" Shi Shiran out.
"Orange painting!!?"
"this is……"