Vol 3 Chapter 922: Against... Remington?

"The first battle, Dingchuan Academy won!"
The referee's announcement and Paul Gabili's scream were made at the same time.
"Oh~ this awesome guy is so domineering, I'm going to become a fan of Billy!"
With a thud, the mech fell to the ground.
Support the ground with one hand.
The sniper fort poses a pretty handsome look.
"This mecha is too rubbish, the cockpit shock absorption must be cutting corners, my waist is hoarse~"
With the last scream, Bai Mao gave up struggling and lay calmly on the seat.
"Student Yin Shuai, you can leave."
"Ok?"
"Student Yin Shuai."
The referee did not get any response after several reminders...
"I need to be quiet, you move me out."
Baimao's indifferent voice tried to pretend to be a master.
In the end, the off-site staff still used mechanical equipment to directly transport the half-kneeling [sniper fortress] to the mecha depot...
From beginning to end, the students who followed here were immersed in an atmosphere of dead silence.
"It's an eye-opener... the forest is really big..."
In the tactical analysis room where the four beasts of Bonnard were waiting, faint words came:
"...There are all kinds of birds."
"I don't know what Lei Zhe's reaction was when he saw this scene. He suddenly looked forward to it.
A small man who is only about 160 cm tall has a look full of expectation on his face.
"I didn't expect that the excellent players of Dingchuan Academy would emerge in an endless stream. The method of rebounding with high-pressure artillery bombardment has just been used. The actual combat is extremely high. It is really not easy for people to come up with this method."
"It's just that the behavior is really weird."
...
Naturally, Baimao couldn't hear all these discussions. After he entered the empty preparation room with his superior demeanor...
"Oh, no more."
The hatch opened with a thud, and Bai Mao ran out while clutching his and howling.
"Don't you need to check it?"
"No~No~"
Bai Mao waved his arms and ran out amidst the staff's dumbfounded expression.
[The cost of pretending to be too high! 】
[But fortunately, if the mecha is broken, there is no need to pay, and brother's unique skill is not insulting that ID. 】
"Oh...I will retire from PO Battle.net from then on."
When Baimao shook his head and walked back to the mech team preparation stand, he was greeted with round eyes.
"What happened to the senior?"
Bai Mao asked politely.
"It was really you just now!"
"Well, you can't find a second one in such a handsome academy, it's me or someone."
Baimao smiled and moved on.
"Aren't you a member of the subject competition? How could there be such a powerful operation." This time it was a girl sitting at the forefront of the audience, with doubts in her eyes.
"There are three others in the dormitory who are as awesome as me. Would you like to take a look?"
...
"you……"
"I won't fall in love with you, you can go."
...
"So shameless."
"Thank you for complimenting me, appointment?"
...
Baimao swept the entire stand with his mouth cannon, and finally waited for the surrounding Yaque to be silent, and then Shi Shiran walked to Mu Fan.
Looking forward with melancholy, he took out a cigarette case from his pocket.
"Smoking is prohibited here."
The red cat Jess, who had been inconsistent with Mu Fan, frowned and reminded.
"Oh, thanks."
Baimao nodded behind him, then opened the cigarette case.
"Go on."
Baimao looked at Jess the Red Cat with an inexplicable look, and passed the lollipop he had drawn from the cigarette case.
"Senior, come one?"
"No, thank you." Jace didn't want to see that sordid face now.
"Come here for you to taste, this is a good thing, bought in the Xinqiluo Commercial Alliance, and produced by the Snow Race."
Snows?
Isn't that the name of Lu Qingxue's family?
When did the snow clan produce lollipops?
However, the body reacted faster than the brain. Mu Fan took the other party's lollipop, and after tearing open the candy paper, looking at the shimmering sugar ball, Mu Fan put it in his mouth.
Ok……
It was cold, the sweetness mixed with the chill penetrated into his brain, instantly refreshing his spirit.
It's really delicious.
Just snow...
Mu Fan's mind naturally flashed that quiet and moving face like snow lotus, and the two people walked side by side on the sky bear star again.
And when she finally arrived at Dawn Academy, Lu Qingxue handed the package to her back who turned and left.
[I don’t know how the senior sister is doing 】
"Why, the mood is not too high?" Baimao soon discovered that Mu Fan seemed a little absent.
"I was thinking about something." Mu Fan quickly adjusted his emotions and looked at Baimao with a smile: "Your shelling was amazing just now. How did you turn the Cannonball?"
Hearing Mu Fan’s question, Bai Mao’s refreshed point was instantly scratched. He didn’t even bother to eat lollipops. His eyes gleamed and said:
Using the electromagnetic acceleration of the mecha’s hands to shoot the hole, Perform two bursts of armor-piercing projectiles, with the second one coming first. You only need to hit the tail of the cannon to change the direction."
"Hehe...As for the position of the chrysanthemum, it was a great impact point that was only found out after a hundred experiments on Fatty's mecha."
The white hair's wretched smile made Mu Fan's hair terrified.
He finally knew how Fatty’s exclusive equipment [Chrysanthemum Shield] came from.
"The next game won't have anything to do with me. I'll go find the fat guys first."
Only acting like Mu Fan is not enough, he must return to the familiar group to have a sense of existence.
Watching Baimao leave, the next game continues.
Mu Fan's sequence this time was placed 14th by Bach.
This position is neither, nor the finale, close to the match point, very suitable for sudden snipers.
However, correspondingly, the distribution order of the seven generals of the mecha community has also been adjusted appropriately, and four of them have been adjusted to between 1-10 games.
As far as Bach is concerned, this also contains the thought of using Jixing Academy to practice hands for students.
"The second game, Dingchuan Academy won!"
The score is 2:0.
"In the third game, Jixing Academy won!"
The score was 2:1.
...
"In Game 13, Dingchuan Academy won! The current score is 9:4."
This time, the cheers of the Dingchuan phalanx were higher than the others, and even if they lost, they were not affected at all.
The combat strength of Jixing Academy is far from the previous Conia War Academy. This time Dingchuan Academy is completely suppressed against Jixing Academy.
The strength of the mecha team seems to have been stimulated by the appearance of the white hair. The overall appearance is a high-spirited posture. The 4 losses are only the lack of experience in the battle, and none of the games are caused by the huge gap in the strength of the two sides.
"Going to that guy."
Behind Mu Fan, several eyes locked on his figure instantly.
Crocker, the vice president of the Mecha Society, looked at Mu Fan with profound eyes.
The vows that this schoolboy made when he enrolled in school seemed to be gradually coming true at this moment.
"The 14th game, Dingchuan Academy student Mu Fan!"
"Remington, a student of Jixing Academy!"
After hearing the match information announced by the referee, an ocean of cheers erupted from the Dingchuan audience.
"Dingchuan"
"Sure victory!"
How could they not pay attention to the number of times the Tyrant Dingchuan played!
[Gerwin Academy] in the audience ~EbookFREE.me~ The blonde war Rebecca with a staggeringly proportioned figure directly ignored the words of the two people around her, and cast her gaze on the Dingchuan Academy screen.
[The seeded player in this match, is it you again? 】
[It’s just that this time... it will be a lot boring. 】
Rebecca lost the interest in watching after seeing an obscure student in Jixing Academy and continued to turn her head.
Haughty eyes stared at the young man beside him, raising his chin.
"Go on……"
And on the Jixing Academy side.
The morale of the mecha team has been quite low.
Their captain patted a taciturn youth on the shoulder.
"Remington, don't put too much pressure. After all, the opponent is the five major academies. I watched that guy's last match. He was very strong. If you can deal with it, try to deal with it as much as possible. If you can't, you will give up.
"I won't lose." The bangs on Remington's forehead were a bit long, faintly covering his eyes.
He said flatly, turned and walked into the preparation channel.
"What are you crazy? I thought it would be awesome after half a year of training at Bonnard College?"
"Also treats us indifferently."
The dissatisfied gazes cast from the few people behind them, and they felt extremely disgusted with Remington, who had never been gregarious.
The captain kindly reminds you that you still don't appreciate it!
"Forget it, Captain, ignore him, anyway, this battle won't kill anyone."
There were many whispers in the mech team's preparation stand.
But at this moment, no one noticed Fa Chi Yu, the supervisor of Jixing Academy. He seemed to wear a pair of polarizers in order to block the reflections caused by sunlight.
So no one noticed the flash of light behind the lens.