Smash All Pots and Pans To Go to School

The video released by Sequoia Media quickly spread. Although the students of the Military Academy of Damocles were angry, they could not delete it. They could only wait for the ridicule to gradually calm down.

At the same time, the selection for the next school team officially started after Shen Tukun and the others returned for a period of one month.

The Mecha Individual Soldier Department, the Mecha Division Department, and the Command Department all began to select school team candidates. The most fierce competition is the mecha soldier department, which has the largest number of students in the school, but there are 200 places allocated to various types of mechas.

So every day, the mecha individual soldiers are in competition. There are three venues in total, divided into light, medium and heavy mechas. All grades compete together to select the top two hundred, and finally ten shooters are selected from these six hundred people.

Wei San is constantly running around in the school and the black factory. Every day, he is either in the game or on the way to the game, and there is no day off. I read the mecha at night with the lights on, and all the mechas issued by the military academy could be used by her. are also sold.

Can return blood a little is a little.

The blood drop that Mr. Xiang Minghua gave, Wei San took it apart and looked at it. All the data were nearly perfect, but the changes made the mecha's performance drop. The only thing that could be changed was the weapon, but she didn't have that much money for the time being.

"I entered the top 600." Nie Haoqi said a little excitedly before the class, "Where did you compare to Wei San?"

"After the competition this afternoon, 600 people were selected." Wei San looked down at Guangnao under the table, and said casually.

"You will definitely be able to enter." Nie Haoqi learned the essence of Wei San's provocation some time ago, and successfully challenged a senior and senior sister in the simulation room, and learned from it. During this time, everyone has a lot of confidence.

Wei San nodded: "Let's go to the school team together."

"However, the school mecha is not very good. I am going to find a mecha master to customize a suitable mecha." Nie Haoqi sighed, "Get the new mecha early, and get used to it for a while."

Wei San turned to look at him when he heard the words: "Customized mecha? You are not a nameless star, where did you get the money?"

There are generally two ways for mecha soldiers to change their mechas. One is to buy mechas with fixed data and materials on the market, which can be mobilized later. The second is to find mecha masters to customize them. Well-known mecha masters offer higher prices.

Nie Haoqi was at a loss: "Why don't people from Wumingxing have no money?"

Before going to the military academy, he just had no channels.

Wei San: "..." It turns out that she is the only poor person from Wumingxing.

"But I haven't figured out which mechanic I want to find. It's hard to wait for a mechanic who is too famous." Nie Haoqi has been worrying about this recently.

Wei San 'cough': "Actually... I know a very powerful mechanic."

"real?"

"Really, she is still close to Ying Chenghe." Wei San brought out a photo from Guangnao for Nie Haoqi to see, "Just this person, do you know Ying Chenghe?"

"Our school's 3S-level mecha division." Nie Haoqi looked at the three people above, "This is the commander of Jin Ke, Wei San, are you familiar with them?"

"Familiar, it was the mechanic I knew who brought me to contact them." Wei San looked around and whispered, "It just so happens that the mecha has time recently. If you are willing to find her, I will contact her for help. Don't share things with others."

"Yes!" Nie Haoqi said immediately. After speaking, he felt that his voice was too loud, which might attract the attention of others. He immediately lowered his voice.

"This mechanic can be friends with 3S-level mechanic Ying Chenghe. As for money..." Wei San showed an unfathomable look, "You look at it."

Nie Haoqi was excited. People who can be friends with 3S-level mechas are very likely to be S-level mechas. Some S-level mechas will make A-level mechas when they are bored. Like a blood drop, it is the top A-class mecha made by an S-class mecha.

Nie Haoqi raised a finger: "This number."

Wei San: "Ten million?" It's a bit less, and the transformation is barely enough.

Nie Haoqi shook his head: "Add a zero at the end."

Wei San suppressed the urge to take a breath: "You are really rich."

"This is what my parents saved for me since I was a child. I hope I can use the best Grade A mecha in the future." Nie Haoqi said embarrassedly, "The money is not a lot. If the mecha master's price is too high, I can't afford it. already."

"Enough, this is the price." Wei San confirmed.

Nie Haoqi asked hesitantly, "Aren't you going to ask that mechanic friend?"

Wei San: "...When the time comes, I'll help you counter-offer, that's all."

Nie Haoqi looked at Wei San and said sincerely, "Thank you."

The list of 100 million was settled like this. As soon as the money arrived, Wei San immediately asked for Nie Haoqi's daily training data to design the mecha based on his strength.

When asking for data, the mecha master named Meiyue didn't want to contact strangers, so he entrusted her as an intermediary.

Nie Haoqi had no doubts from beginning to end.

Apart from the mecha that Qi Anxi asked her to transform her weapon, this time Weisan was really designing and making a mecha for the first time. It was not smooth. There was always a big gap between theory and practice. For this reason, she often went to the library or asked Ying Chenghe questions.

Ying Chenghe didn't play a big role, because he didn't expect anyone to use their brains to reduce the cost of materials.

Wei San can only explore by herself, she is calculating the material ratio. All the shells of the S-class mecha are made of gold, but the A is still mixed with gold, which is lighter and easier to control, but at the same time it is not as strong as the S-class. There are also some parts that can be changed, and she needs to try it out.

Playing during the day and staying up late at night to design, Wei San soon walked on campus with two groups of Wuqing hanging under his eyes.

"Are you going to choose the top 300 tomorrow?" Jin Ke was standing in an unknown place, with the darkness behind him contacting Wei San.

Wei San looked up from the drawing: "Well."

Jin Ke moved the light curtain and let Wei San see Ying Chenghe next to him: "We will go back to school tomorrow and watch your game then."

"Okay." Before Wei San hung up, he vaguely heard Jin Ke say something to pay attention to rest.

The next day, the grounds of the Damocles Military Academy were crowded.

The top 200 students of each type of mecha will be selected to join the school team and participate in the competition, and the last 100 will be able to follow as substitutes.

Today, Wei San has two games. After winning, he is a member of the school team.

In front of each arena, there are judges teachers, who will score points according to the performance of both sides of the competition, and finally make a total ranking to prevent students with strong strength from being voted out.

With the third row number in the back, she rested against the fence of the playground with her eyes half-squinted.

"Your eyes..." Ding Hemei had already finished the competition and got a high score without any suspense. As soon as she came out, she saw Wei San leaning on this place to sleep, she thought for a while, "It's very unique."

Wei San didn't understand what she meant, and praised casually: "Senior sister is also chic."

Ding Hemei cut a sound: "You won't stay up late to train like this, right? Be careful of self-defeating."

"That's right, Wei San has a good rest, keep his spirits up, and don't put too much pressure on yourself." The good seniors from the past also squeezed in, "Do you know why Sister Ding didn't join the school team last year? I didn't make it because of illness."

Ding Hemei glared at each other: "I want you to talk more." This is her lifelong regret!

"The 536th Guardian."

Over there, Weisan was calling for Wei San to go to the game, and she cheered up and walked to the arena.

"Wei San, team up with me after entering the school team!" Ding Hemei shouted from behind.

The ten shooters of the school team have the right to choose the team, and Ding Hemei already tacitly agreed that Wei San can get a seat.

As soon as Wei San entered the arena, she saw the opponent's mecha, and at a glance she knew it was a good mecha, and she felt a little itchy. But in broad daylight, it was a military academy, and she still had to control her impulses.

"Come on Weisan!"

Suddenly someone shouted with a loudspeaker in the middle of the playground, and another person held a cardboard with the words "Wei San is the strongest" written on it.

"Yo, this Hephaestus competition has not even started, so there are fans?" The middle judge teacher laughed.

The judge teacher on the left, with sharp eyes, recognized the person who shouted with a loudspeaker: "It's Jin Ke.

When the other judges heard the name, they all turned to look: "The student next to me is..."

Ying Chenghe stood in the crowd with an expressionless face, holding cardboard shells in both hands.

So embarrassing.

When they came back from off-campus training just now, Jin Ke hurried over and picked up a large cardboard shell from the trash can. Long Feifeng danced and wrote a line of characters. He asked him to hold it, and he took out a loudspeaker and started shouting.

The students on the playground quickly recognized them. For a while, they didn't know whether to envy or jealous of Wei San. One A-level person could actually get two S-level people to cheer him on.

Is it the charm of her overcoming the wall?

Some students gradually began to be eager to climb the wall, and also wanted to become famous.

Wei San stood on the field, and after hearing the sound, he blinked at the two people in the middle of the playground, and then jumped into the mecha cabin to prepare for the game.

The other party is also a medium-sized mecha, good at close-up, it can be seen that after systematic training, every step can be used for teaching.

"The experience of this Weisan is still insufficient." The judge communicated with the teacher next to him, "The moves are not skilled enough."

"That's what I said, but the student on the opposite side didn't hurt her either."

One of the judges frowned and looked at it for a long time, then suddenly said: "It's one thing to be unskilled in moves, but I always feel that this Wei San has a wild style. Who taught her class?"

"The one who turned around and buckled just now is quite standard, maybe you're wrong." The judge next to him laughed, "She's a military academy student, and she was born in an unknown star. Where can she go to practice the wild tricks."

"It is."

On the field, Wei San raised his leg and kicked the opponent's knee. He was about to take the opportunity of close combat to touch his mecha more, but found that the opponent's left hand was raised, and the shielding armor was lifted, exposing the barrel of the gun.

fuck!

Wei San was suddenly shocked, and she was reluctant to have a scratch on her mecha.

Immediately bent over and swept the opponent's lower plate, took the opportunity to slash with the knife, and the opponent held the knife in both hands to resist the attack.

Wei San pressed the knife with one hand, and the other hand slashed horizontally at the elbow of the opponent to let him release his force. At the same time, he kicked the person down with a kick, and instantly pressed the knife to his neck.

The middle judge stared at Wei San for a long time: "You saw it later? Why does it feel like she is suddenly stronger?"

"It's normal to break out between wins and losses."

Several judges exchanged glances with each other, and finally confirmed: "Wei San wins."

In the middle of the playground.

"Weisan's control mecha is good." Ying Chenghe was still holding a cardboard shell. He was a mecha master, and it was easy to see the fit between the mecha soldier and the mecha. It seems that she is not bad as a mecha soldier, at least she is the leader in the A-level in this respect.

Jin Ke held the horn, but instead of mentioning Wei San, he looked around: "They are back too?"

"Who?"

"Huo Xuanshan."