Chapter 33: Revisit the 341 Training Base

　　 Mu Fan was absent all afternoon. When the fat man persisted for more than half an hour and couldn't hold it, Mu Fan stopped and stood there.
　　 "Mu Fan, what's wrong?"
　　 "There is something I want to deal with."
　　 "What's the matter?" The fat man rubbed his wrist and asked curiously.
　　 "Master Wen, do you know?" Mu Fan asked lightly.
　　 The fat man was a little unsure, "Which Master Wen?"
　　 "The only son of the second congressman." Mu Fan repeated what he had heard from Man Kun.
　　 "Wen Zheming!?" The fat man wrung his brows and asked Mu Fan, "Why did you suddenly ask him? This person is so fierce, it's not very popular in the circle."
　　 "He is here too."
　　 "What!!?" The fat man jumped up suddenly, he and Wen Zheming were neighbors! What a joke! Why doesn't he know!
　　 Mu Fan sorted out the language and said to the fat man: "My friend's leg was interrupted, I want to find him."
　　 Fatty was also anxious: "Absolutely not! That person is too dangerous."
　　 Mu Fan narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "I must go."
　　 The fat man suddenly remembered that this guy is also a pig who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, but he said with concern: "Mu Fan, you must remember not to annoy him, otherwise we won't be able to eat."
　　 Mu Fan nodded, "I just want to take the time to be his sparring partner."
　　 "Be mad." The fat man murmured to himself, being able to believe Mu Fan's words is not as exaggerated as saying that the star thief will be good.
　　 "Don't believe me?" Mu Fan raised the fist target in his hand and nodded towards the fat man, "Come again!!"
　　 The fat man forced himself up in desperation.
　　 After training for the whole afternoon, the fat man was so tired that he didn't want to talk at all. Since he has made friends with Mu Fan, he can do whatever he wants.
　　 There was no fatigue on Mu Fan's face, and he was fine all night.
　　 But it is like the tranquility before the storm. The calmer it is now, the more violent it is.
　　 After changing his clothes, the fat man immediately fled the purgatory where Mu Fan was in, and arranged to meet at 10 o'clock tomorrow. Mu Fan also went downstairs to change clothes.
Ok? That figure?
　　 Mu Fan lowered his head and walked towards the dressing room, and suddenly saw a figure swaying by, swaying as he passed by.
　　 Mu Fan quickly raised his hand and looked up, Jeff!
　　 At this moment, Jeff's right eye was swollen and raised high, and the blood in the corner of his left eye couldn't stop flowing. His eyes were almost narrowed. He didn't see clearly that Mu Fan was holding him and wanted to push him away.
　　 "Go away, I don't need your help."
　　 Mu Fan steadily supported Jeff's shoulders with his hands. Jeff was a head taller than Mu Fan. His figure was almost twice as strong, but he was firmly supported by Mu Fan at this moment.
　　 "Yes, you, kid?" Then Jeff saw that Mu Fan was supporting him.
　　 "Master Wen?" Mu Fan only mentioned one name, but Jeff understood what he meant and lifted his palm to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
　　 "Well, it's a bit too cruel, it's hard to hide. However, I resisted it, huh..." The corner of Jeff's mouth stretched the wound, his painful face twitched.
　　 "Tomorrow I will go to Channison, I will go." Mu Fan raised his head and looked at the big man whose face was beaten up.
　　 "This job belongs to Lao Tzu, no one, don't grab it!" Jeff felt that he seemed to be slapped, and became angry. He shook off Mu Fan's hand and staggered into the locker room.
　　 Mu Fan didn't stop him this time. Looking at Jeff's back, his eyes were bright and silent, and the premonition in his heart that the battle was coming was approaching.
　　Closing work, receiving 500 star coins with both hands. One hour later, Mu Fan appeared in the abandoned factory on time. No one triggered the alert. The claw marks on the fine sand on the ground showed that birds were foraging here.
　　 Three meals of meat are finished. Will I bring a few more boxes of nutritious meals when I come back in the evening? Covering the blanket, Mu Fan looked up at the starry sky above her head, and she felt hungry again in her stomach. Today, the helmet was placed in the safe in Room 9, waiting for tomorrow.
　　 Mu Fan's heart was extremely calm, and he fell asleep, with soft stars all over his body.
　　……
The next day, Mu Fan showed up at the martial arts gym early in the morning. The cleaning staff was doing daily cleaning. After Mu Fan nodded and said hello to the strong man in black clothes at the door, he started to get started, used ten boxes of breakfast, and wiped his mouth. To the third floor.
　　 The restaurant staff looked at Mu Fan's back. The salary of a person in the Xindao Martial Arts Center had to be cut by at least half, or it was really not enough.
　　 Mu Fan naturally didn't know the thoughts of the people behind, and walked leisurely into the training room No. 4 on the third floor.
　　 After changing his clothes, the wound on his back has disappeared, almost missing. Mu Fan is very nervous about this, he only feels very hungry when he comes in the morning! !
　　PO Battle.net? Gravity room?
　　 There were a lot of things that happened in the martial arts museum yesterday. Mu Fan always has a slight desire to pour out people in his heart today. After thinking about it, go to the PO Battle Internet Cafe to see if you can find the black! If you can't find another fight with that perverted fighter instructor, it's okay, it's a little bit inexplicable! !
　　 Mu Fan took out the light brain helmet and pressed the start button. Mu Fan's eyes went black and he returned to the familiar screen again.
　　 Dear "Dama Egg" Hello, are you in the PO battle network?
　　 Yes, wait, system, is there an option to change the name.
　　 "Sorry, the player egg master has no permission to change the name."
　　 Damn black, Mu Fan gritted his teeth a bit, forget it, let's enter.
　　 The fog dissipated, and Mu Fan was back where he offline yesterday. After being online again, people are still bustling, after all, they are not only people on one planet, and there are no people coming and going here all the time.
　　 quietly watched the wide street, the shuttle bus, weaving like a shuttle. Here, there are no congested vehicles, no horns, and no crowds. A variety of models, seen or not seen in reality, most of the floating cars that can't be named, filed in and left, in an orderly manner.
　　 Mu Fan stared at him, almost fascinated, it was like a pure land, no wonder people were fascinated by it.
On both sides of 　　, there are shops with various signs such as "mechanical repair shop", "mecha parts shop", "underground exchange" and so on. Mu Fan was a little excited when he saw it.
　　 Is it because you are thinking about things? Today I always feel that something has not been done. Mu Fan confirmed that the root was in Man Kun, and his thoughts were unclear if things were not done.
　　 Jeff took it, and took the initiative to come.
　　 Jeff couldn't hold it, so he took the initiative to come.
　　 Well, simple and rude, Mu Fan's thoughts are a bit clear, what next? Go fight fighters! ! ! !
　　 died twice, can't bear it! Mu Fan was stubborn about yesterday's rude death method. What kind of gangster, he couldn't show 70% of his strength. Yesterday, he adapted to the rhythm of PO Battle.net. Fight again today! ! ! Wait a while for the fat guy to come and talk about the rest!
　　 Just leave, find the nearest teleport point!
　　 Mu Fan stepped into the aperture and aimed at Base 341!
　　 On a distant planet, in a huge super-optical brain database, a piece of code finally passed logical screening after more than ten hours of automatic improvement.
　　PO Battle.net data sub-database! !
　　 A data stream was formed in an instant, and then a few similar ripples flashed on the monitoring screen and disappeared. The staff was not in front of the screen at this time.
PO Battle.net data sub-database, the recruit training base code-named 341, is now divided into two in the battle.net world. It seems that they overlap, and then they are combined into one, but the mystery is all there. On the metal door that entered.
　　 Many players in the original recruit training base No. 341 only felt that their vision went back to normal after dark.
　　 Mu Fan was standing in the corridor of Base No. 341 at the moment. In front of him was the familiar metal turning door. The countdown on the electronic screen had returned to 0, and the screen background turned green.
　　 "Hello recruits'Dama Eggs', this is your No. 341 training center."
　　 Mu Fan did not notice that there were two more words in the system discourse.
　　"Please select the training item, one, individual combat training. Two, mecha driving training."
　　 "Individual combat option."
　　 The metal swing door opens, and the corridor disappears silently...
　　
　　PS: The recommended station is short. Next week, the book will appear in the list of new books in the science fiction category. It is the first recommendation in my life. I hope you will have a good time with Lige next week! ! ! Since the recommendation list is updated from 2 pm on Sunday, the update time will be adjusted within three days from tomorrow. I hope you will understand.
Change to 12:00 on Saturday, keep the two shifts at 14:10 and 20:00 on Sunday, and change to the third shift at 00:10, 12:00, and 20:00 on the next Monday, and there will be no changes during the week. Three shifts regularly!
　　 I won’t go shopping with my daughter-in-law... In this way, there is no arrears for the update~~ It just changed the order.
　　 Can "Machine Break Galaxy" break the Galaxy with a punch! So far, everyone hasn’t seen Mu Fan’s real mecha, is it extremely anticipated? ! Haha...
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