Fake Mechanic

() The fat man didn't realize that he still jumped into the pit of Zou Yafu and Fan Xiaoshan all the time, and regarded the Mecha Heart competition as the biggest obstacle in his life, so he can't be blamed. He has seen Fan Xiaoshan in the game. As for the method of killing, Fatty took it for granted that there were such hidden players, but he didn't think about the fact that Fan Xiaoshan, a super pilot like Fan Xiaoshan, could not count more than a dozen in the entire Federation. Everywhere?

A little fox who has just debuted for a few days, and two big and old foxes who add up to almost a hundred years old, naturally it is a complete failure.

With this thought in mind, Sausage suggested that all ten members of class 9527 go to the Mecha Heart server to open a room for internal battles in the remaining days, and the fat man did not object.

It's just that as soon as he entered the server, he killed the sausages that came up to die in the first round, making everyone standing in front of the synchronization screen watching the fun look like their jaws dropped.

After the connection was disconnected, Sausage had a chrysanthemum blooming mournful face, and the fat man was complacent, "Who else?"

If you can fight in groups against battle uniforms, if you don’t remember Wei brainwashing yourself with old songs from a long time ago, I’m afraid the fat man will hum that Cowboy very busy: don’t bother, don’t bother, you guys go together, I’m in a hurry .

Heitantou was the second one. Taking advantage of the time he had prepared, the fat man triumphantly took out a cigarette and put one in his mouth, not forgetting to throw one to the butt of the gun.

This was his original intention, asking Sausage to move two sets of virtual devices to Lu Xun's room, in fact, he was looking for an opportunity to get close to the big guy.The butt of the gun smoked leisurely, but still didn't say a word, the fat man didn't do anything, and he killed the fat man even worse.

After mastering the tricks stolen from Fan Xiaoshan, the fat man was like a god of death.Heitantou seems to be particularly fond of heavy mechs with high armor and low mobility. Of course, countless holes were pierced by the fat man's wind-splashing dragon thorns.

Sausage scolded you pervert, it's obviously a long-range mecha who prefers to play melee tricks.

The fat man was very proud, he poked his neck and said I would, you bite me.

Everyone was indignant, the car fought against each other, the fat man turned into Chang Shan Zhang Zilong, he picked up 12 people with a gun, refused to admit defeat, and the sausage who died several times in a row finally lost all fighting spirit, and the fat man was slightly injured by Ruoxue among all the people , Others didn't even touch the side of the shooter seat.

Xiang Yu was also a little surprised, Ruoxue could actually kill her with such a body speed, this alien girl is really strong, did she also take the first step?He couldn't help taking another look at Tianxia Ruoxue, and seeing the strange look in the opponent's eyes, the fat man was immediately frightened, thinking of the other's strange behavior before, wishing that he was the one who lost just now.

Half of the morning passed like this, and everyone who had been humiliated by the fat man went back to their respective rooms and continued to practice crazily. Sausage gritted his teeth and dropped the bold words that you will continue tomorrow.

The bored fat man glanced at the only two guys left in the room, not knowing what to say.Both of them can't open the mecha, and now the fat man seems to be able to watch but not eat, sitting and worrying.

The little guy picked up the unloaded pistol and stabbed the fat man in the back, and said, "Don't think that I can't see your little thoughts, is it that you are playing tricks again?"

The fat man was startled, "Really? I haven't decided which ghost to fight, why don't you give me a reference first?"

The little guy said viciously, "Last time you cheated with two of my parts. If you let you abduct my baby and run away today, my surname will not be Lu!"

Only then did the fat man realize that Lu Xun had put away all his weapons, and the floor of the room was empty, except for the Glock .22 in his hand.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in your toys, and I welcome you to negotiate prices with me at any time. As for whether your surname should be Lu, hehe, I think you should ask your father."

Lu Xun had never been a human being, so he couldn't hear the connotation in it. When he was still in a daze, the gun butt on the side seemed to be unbearable. He got up and threw away the cigarette butt. Just go outside.

Fatty's heart fluttered, he stopped playing word games with Lu Xun, but got up and followed him out.

The gun butt walked quickly, but it didn't go out of the college, but came to a secluded hillside next to the dormitory, took out his cigarette case, and said while playing, "Don't hide, I know you will follow out."

The fat man turned out from behind the bushes with a smile, stretched his waist and said, "Oh, the weather is nice, Brother Gun. By the way, should I call you Brother Gun or Fourth Aunt?"

There was no expression on the gun butt's face, "Did Mr. Fan tell you something?"

Fatty's slick tongue was a little weak for this straightforward way of talking. He scratched his head, and just about to flatter him with a few words like wise and powerful, the gun butt spoke again.

"You have what the young master wants, and I have what you want here, which can be exchanged."

Fatty is happy, if I knew you were so easy to speak and understand, why should I put so much effort into it.

"Then respect is worse than obedience. I heard from senior brother that you can teach me."

"I just have some brute force, I can't think of what you want to learn from me."

"this one!"

The butt of the gun thought for a while, pointed to a big tree next to him and said, "Punch as hard as you can and let me see."

Fatty went over to stand in doubt, with the heat in his lower back surging, and a record of the moon reading Amaterasu blasted out.

It was almost late autumn, and countless half-dead leaves fell one after another. As the fat man retracted his fist, a slight dent appeared in front of the two of them.

The fat man was a little smug, thinking that I'm good at pressing the bottom of the box, isn't it bad?

The butt of the gun frowned slightly, "Have you spared the energy?"

Without waiting for the fat man to answer, he walked up to the tree trunk and touched it, took a piece of loose bark to have a look, and continued, "Although with stacking strength, it is enough to deal with ordinary people, but most of the punching strength is scattered, so Much less powerful."

Fatty was a little unconvinced, "Where is someone who can keep the strength together, and it's not a super electromagnetic gun."

He didn't say much about the gun butt, walked to the side of a tree that was almost as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and clenched his fists seemingly casually.

"You can see clearly, his movements!" Wei's voice suddenly sounded, and the five senses were accelerated by her for an instant.

The movement of punching the butt of the gun slowed down suddenly. Under the surge of energy, his shoulders and arms instantly swelled a bit, and there were waves of ripples in his sleeves. Even in the time frame of deceleration, But the punch was still so fast that it was almost invisible.

The bark that the fist touched quickly exploded and collapsed into crumbs, as if hit by a high-explosive bomb. After they got together, the tree crown above tilted and fell to the ground in an uproar.

"I don't know how to tell you. If you don't understand, I can punch you again."

Looking back at the gun butt, the fist was intact, without any scars, but the skin color was much lighter than before.The moment the fist edge touched the tree trunk, the skin of the entire hand showed a black and blue color, as if it was made of pig iron.

Only then did the fat man's jaw slowly close.The punch from the butt of the gun was almost worth three superimpositions of Yuedu Amaterasu, but he had a relaxed expression that he could do it again, and the fat man's pride just disappeared in an instant.

This is low-key arrogance!

With Wei, the portable recorder, Fatty naturally doesn't need to watch the replay again, he just thinks about it after he goes back.Gunbutt and Fan Xiaoshan, who have perfected their skills, don't seem to be inclined to use their mouths, but to do it directly. Whether they can understand or comprehend thoroughly depends on their personal talent.

The fat man is a person who knows everything from one point to another, and Wei, who is good at talking about the structure of the human body and often talks about the level of molecular breakpoints, he directly waved his hand and said, "Enough is enough, my jaw will fall off with one punch." If you fight again, the academy will seek compensation from you."

The butt of the gun confirmed that the fat man wasn't holding it too high, and there was a trace of curiosity in his eyes. He nodded and straightened his clothes, only to hear a snort, and he brushed a huge hole in his sleeve.

The fat man's eyeballs almost didn't fall off, yes, they were just dusted.

"His strength just now has already broken a lot of the fibers of his arm's clothing, that's why this happened." Wei's explanation was delivered in time, and the fat man still couldn't believe it.

The gun butt frowned at the big opening that went all the way to the shoulder, and didn't speak, but turned his gaze back to Xiang Yushen.

The fat man was very witty, and hurriedly took out the two undercut b82 bolt action components from his pocket, and brought them to the butt of the gun.

The big man took a look, unexpectedly only took one.

Staring blankly at the alloy spring still in his palm, the fat man was a little puzzled.

The gun butt said, "One punch for another, you don't lose money."

"..."

Looking at the back of the big man going away, the fat man on the hillside sighed for a while, who would have thought that this big brother was actually a tiger man who burned down eighteen monk temples in a fit of anger, even the account was too clear?

No, this guy is very smart. The second punch just now was obviously a trick to me. If I accidentally let him punch three times, wouldn't I owe him?

Thinking wildly, Xiang Yu, who has always been a gentleman before a villain, is also a little confused.