Smash All Pots and Pans To Go to School

"Congratulations to Qi Anxi for winning 41 consecutive games!!"

The referee successfully made Wei San wake up in the audience. He originally wanted to see how this guy played, but now he took a breath.

"Qianxi is awesome, and it is estimated that there will be a hundred games by tomorrow."

"It's easy to play fifty games a day at this speed."

Fifty games…

Wei San calculated how many stars she could get by winning fifty games in a row, and she couldn't help shedding tears of envy in her heart. If only she had this ability.

Qi'anxi really came for fifty games a day, and immediately chose to continue pk after the game. This group of spectators had nothing to do and followed him to the next ring.

Wei San turned around and went to the eating area to get a plate of food, ready to watch while eating, but Qi Anxi had already changed to the next arena.

She moved with the crowd with a plate in her hand. As usual, Qi Anxi could solve it with one move. She lost interest after watching five or six games, all of which were the same.

No one can beat L1?

After playing so many games, the leapfrog points have been accumulated long ago. If you can play like this, you are still in L1. I really can't figure it out.

After eating the food on the plate, Wei San turned around and went back to the lounge to sleep, ready to get up tomorrow to earn money again.

…

The next day, Wei San continued to enter the PK pool to randomly assign opponents. The other party saw that her mecha was sunken in the east and missing in the west, and her heart was much less alert.

Such people are generally poor, with no strength and no money.

Twenty minutes later, the other party clung to his fragmented mecha, foolishly on the stage.

"Promise." Wei San left a sentence before stepping down, "Your mecha feels good."

Killing the heart, the other party was directly stunned on the stage.

Wei San became more and more proficient at playing. He participated in the ring competition non-stop, and encountered difficult opponents, but as long as she could figure out the opponent's way, she could still win later. She plans to win 20 games this weekend. After accumulating 3,000 points, she will come over to challenge next week.

But life always kills Wei San. After she won the 19th game, she continued to enter the PK pool and was randomly assigned: [289 arena: bow to life vs Qi Anxi]

Wei San: "..."

When entering the ring area, the surrounding audience and the referees on the stage were very excited, of course not for her.

"This is the 100th game in West Coast. Can he continue his winning streak? Let's wait and see!"

Wei San: Real people are not as good as heaven.

"Guess Anxi will solve it with one move or two this time."

"One move, this mecha has never been remodeled, and it's still tattered."

The audience below enthusiastically guessed.

Two black mechas that have also not been transformed stand on the ring, but Wei San is a medium-sized mecha with a broken whip, and Qi'anxi is a light mecha.

At the beginning of the game, Qi Anxi was the first to move, and he really aimed to solve Wei San with one move.

He is extremely fast, but Wei San has watched him a few games, and his vigilance has naturally increased to the highest point. The moment he moved, he had already stepped back sideways, and his speed was not at all slower than Anxi.

After being avoided by Wei San several times, the audience immediately booed: "This requires at least two tricks."

In the mecha cabin, Qi Anxi shifted his gaze to the name of his PK opponent and bowed his head to life... It was the man in the ring next door before.

Qi'anxi's fingers quickly slid on the control panel, and the mecha suddenly approached the opponent like a ghost, and made a claw-like hand to grab her arm.

What the hell!

Wei San, when he reacted, his hand had already been grabbed, which would definitely be thrown out of the ring by Qi Anxi. She made a decisive decision, removed her mecha arm at a faster speed, and at the same time retreated a few meters away from him.

The data of the black factory mecha, after this period of actual competition, Wei San has basically mastered it, and the speed of Qi Anxi just brought the performance of the mecha to the extreme, which was beyond her expectations.

Qi'anxi in the mecha cabin also had a hint of surprise in his eyes. He didn't know that this man bowed his head to life and would actually take off his arm.

However, Qi'anxi was not affected, and in the next second, he was still approaching Wei San at the ultimate speed of the mecha.

The more the emergency, the more Wei San calmed down. In her eyes, Qi Anxi was still very fast, but it was not as unprepared as the first time.

Qi'anxi's mecha fingers had touched Wei San's mecha, and even left scratches on her body due to the extremely fast speed, but Wei San was able to escape.

The audience under the ring was already dumbfounded. There were more than three moves. Every time they thought that this man bowed his head to life and was about to fall into Qi Anxi's hands, it just took a breath away.

Qi'anxi lowered his eyes and looked at his hand, then looked at the opposite, and bowed his head to life, and showed no mercy when he shot again.

FUCK FUCK! !

Others don't know, Wei San has already seen it, Qi Anxi is adjusting the mecha to the peak state every step of the way.

How could Wei San let him approach, her hands controlled the panel at a speed that was almost blurry, and at the same time felt the whole body of the mecha.

At that moment, a strange balance was maintained between the two.

The audience under the stage looked at the two mechas that were almost left with only afterimages in the arena: "..." It looked lonely.

When Wei San reached the same speed as him, Qi Anxi frowned, and the black factory really crouched down, even at the L1 level... Is there such a person?

The more Wei San hides, the more wrong she feels. She always feels that the opponent's attack is getting heavier and heavier, which is completely unbearable for her.

In case he is caught and punched casually, this mecha cannot be scrapped? How much will she have to spend to repair the mecha? If you lose this game, you won't get 20,000 stars at most, and you will lose 100 points.

A few thoughts flashed in my mind, and Wei San fled the ring in the next second, shouting: "I admit defeat!"

Qi Anxi, who just listed bowing to life as a master: "...?"

The audience was also bewildered by Wei San's show. They were just excited to meet Anxi's opponent, but they bowed their heads to life and immediately left the arena to admit defeat. What's the matter?

The referee came up and decided that Qi Anxi won. He came out of the mecha and watched the person who also put away the mecha under the stage, approached the ring by the way, and touched the arm of the mecha: "Are you okay?"

The other party suddenly voluntarily conceded defeat, and Qi Anxi could only guess that she was temporarily in trouble.

"I'm fine, I just can't beat you." Wei San said calmly, not caring about his face at all.

What is the face, can I eat it?

Qi Anxi walked down from the ring, and the cold light in the arena shone on his silver mask, and there was a strange sense of simplicity: "You haven't done it just now."

Wei San never responded directly, and the only way to do it was to remove his arm.

"I can't beat it with my hands." After Wei San wanted to do it, not to mention winning or losing, the mecha would definitely have to be repaired, and she wouldn't do anything that couldn't be worth it.

Qi Anxi stared at this bowed head to life for a long time, not sure whether the other party was telling the truth or not wanting to reveal his strength.

"Let's add friends." Finally Qi Anxi took the initiative.

Wei San did not refuse this. The black factory has its own communication application and can add people.

"Are you still competing today?" Qi Anxi asked her.

"No comparison."

The Damocles Military Academy has access control on Sunday, and must be rushed back in advance.

Qi'anxi nodded: "I hope we have a chance to compete."

Wei San looked at the back of Qi Anxi leaving, and it turned out that he was a militant.

I didn't get enough points this time, and Wei San didn't care. When I met Qi Anxi, the mecha was not damaged. Fortunately, she gave up quickly.

Before going back to school, Wei San also went to the free eating area, filled his pockets with various packaged snacks, and then left satisfied.

No way, this can save at least a day's meal.

…

On the first day of the new week, Wei San was called to the office by the teacher.

Xiang Minghua held Wei San's class schedule in his hand: "Explain to me."

"Teacher, you have overcrowded the course and it is not suitable for me."

Xiang Minghua looked at the sincere student in front of him, his head was big. It was the first time he took this kind of class. Fortunately, the students were obedient and self-conscious. As a result, a student appeared repeatedly and acted on his own: "So your timetable has been deleted. ?"

"There are two more classes here." Wei San pointed to the fighting and shooting classes on the class schedule, "and I usually go to the simulation room to train."

"Simulation room? Really?" Xiang Minghua looked at Wei San suspiciously. How could he think that she didn't go to class to be lazy.

"Nie Haoqi often goes with me. You can ask him what happened last week."

Xiang Minghua still pressed Wei San to choose two more courses: "At least the basic credits must be obtained."

Wei San, who originally wanted to choose courses later, had to choose now, so that the teacher would not have to find her again.

After the thorn-headed student left, Xiang Minghua was still in a bad mood. He lowered his head and inadvertently scanned Wei San's class schedule, and suddenly saw that the shooting class was led by Chen Ci.

Chen Ci was always the leader in the A-level, and later stayed at the school to teach, and the students he brought out were also excellent.

Xiang Minghua had nothing to do, so he went to Chen Ci and asked how the stubborn student last week was doing.

Chen Ci had just finished class, and when he saw Xiang Minghua coming to her, he thought something had happened.

"I brought a class A. A student came to your class last week and wanted to ask how she was doing." Xiang Minghua got straight to the point.

Although Chen Ci was surprised that he would come to her for an A-level student, he still asked, "What's it called?"

"Wei San, it's a thorn." Xiang Minghua said casually, "She had an empty class schedule, so she chose shooting and fighting classes."

As soon as Chen Ci heard the name, his brows moved: "It's really a thorn."

Xiang Minghua's mouth twitched, and in just one class, Chen Ci was able to make Chen Ci's evaluation of the thorns. This Wei San's ability to cause trouble seems to be not small.

"She pointed a gun at me in class, and led other students to shoot me with a gun." Chen Ci thought about the chaotic class, "She has a good psychological quality and a flexible mind."

"Take a gun at you..." Xiang Minghua was shocked, "And with other students?"

There was no anger on Chen Ci's face, but he smiled: "You shameless student, rubbing against those students, they had no choice but to attack me."

Xiang Minghua recalled Wei San's various actions and couldn't help agreeing: "She is indeed thick-skinned."

"It doesn't matter if you are thick-skinned, there are too many upright students in our school, and you will always suffer if you can't keep your face." Chen Ci sighed, "The game is almost over."

Speaking of this matter, Xiang Minghua was silent for a while: "The children should try their best, but please have no regrets."

Wei San, who was evaluated by the two teachers as being thick-skinned, is making a video with Tai Wude.

"Wei San, let me tell you, the people in our imperial military academy are too powerful." Tai Wude looked excited, much thinner than before.

"Yes?"

"Show you our school's S-level competition!" Tai Wude contacted Wei San just to show off, "Aren't you awesome?!"

Wei San looked at the two mechas that were competing on the opposite side. A red mecha swooped down like an eagle, attacking the purple mecha below with an irresistible momentum, and the purple mecha was just fluttering in her eyes. After taking a few steps back, the attack turned away.

S-Class…

Wei San's eyes fell on these two mechas. The A-level mechas she had seen were like toys.

"S-class mecha! Weisan, let me tell you, every one of them is accumulated by countless money, and there is an exclusive mecha behind it." Tai Wude sniffed his nose, suddenly sad, "with us Completely two worlds."

Wei San covered his surprise and said lightly, "In the future, you will pay, and I will help you fight."

"Blow it on you!" Tai Wude couldn't believe it at all, "A-level is still possible, do you know what S-level means?"

Wei San really didn't know that there were no books on S-class mechas in the library.

After hanging up the communication, Wei San was stunned for a while.

Nie Haoqi rushed over after class and went to the simulation room with Wei San. Seeing her standing still, he shouted, "Wei San, go."

Wei San came back to his senses: "Does our school have S-class mechas?"

Nie Haoqi gave her a strange look: "Of course, Teacher Xiang is using an S-class mecha."