Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy

Chapter 461 Do You Need To Ask This!

Heaving a sigh of relief, Mu Fan took off his helmet and lay down on the floor in that indecent posture, with several boxes of lunch neatly stacked next to him.

Gululu~

Although he hasn't been trained, Mu Fan's mind is full of thoughts about his next move, and he doesn't want to move.

Six styles, six styles!

Which style should I learn first?

There can be no conflict between the first two forms, and there are certain complementary characteristics in the end. Only after mastering one form can the next one be practiced.

While thinking, Mu Fan stared blankly at the ceiling, then involuntarily stretched his palm aside, picked up a box of fried rice, and opened it.

ah~~~

All the Hululu fried rice was poured into his mouth, and he chewed heavily, his cheeks stretched high.

The six body postures kept rolling in my mind.

soft body?

Let's rule this out for myself, my fighting style has never been like this, and I need to practice the active dislocation of each bone during training. Before I really master it, I am afraid that not only will it not help my fighting skills, but it will also have some side effects.

truncate?

This can be considered, forming a pre-judgment when the opponent's attack appears, but it doesn't seem to have any bonus to power, so let's put it in the first echelon for observation.

Rush?

The burst of strength in the legs, the speed at that moment is almost ghostly, it is simply a weakened version of the speed when the gift is released, except that the movement is too large, there is no miraculous almost teleportation ability, other aspects are simply perfect, the speed It is power!

Well, one has been ruled out, one for general selection and one for advanced selection.

ah~~~

Mu Fan opened his mouth again, looked at the ceiling with a blank expression, and at some point in his hand reached a box of fried rice again, and poured it into his mouth.

Now Mu Fan's mouth is almost inflated into a balloon.

...

It is already nine o'clock in the evening, and more than half of the staff in the Kendo club have left, but Bing Su, as the highest-ranking cadre at present, especially when Lu Qingxue and You Shiwan are absent, she still needs to stay for a while.

What's more, why did that weird figure seem to never come out after entering?

Just now Wan'er went in and came out, did she see that weird person?

"Susu, even the president praised you for your mastery of swordsmanship. Can you show me the posture and angle of swinging the sword?"

"Su Su?"

Bing Su seemed to be concentrating on chopping the wooden dummy, but the question from the cute girl next to him turned into a gust of wind, and it just blew past.

"I'm going to be angry!" Mengmei said angrily.

It was only when Bing Su realized that his face was full of enthusiasm, and once again he hugged the other party's terrified eyes, touched the tip of the other party's ear lightly, looked at the red ear over there and said with a smile: "What's the matter?" Do you want to ask your sister?"

"Can you help me see if the posture of swinging the sword is correct?"

"The posture is very good, but your little arms and legs don't have the explosive power of my sister. You obviously can't hold on to the sword. I suggest that you should eat more high-protein foods and develop well, such as..."

Bing Su intentionally showed bad eyes and looked at the cute girl who was short by a head... the lower part of her chin was flat.

"Susu, you are too annoying! I will ignore you."

Mengmei ran to the side angrily holding the wooden sword.

Hee hee~ Bing Su made a grimace, then stabbed the training sword into the wooden man, and clapped his hands in satisfaction.

After all, he couldn't suppress his inner curiosity, looked at the cute girl Xixi who was struggling to swing a sword in the dojo, secretly smiled and then walked into the depths of the corridor.

It's already this time, the battle room should be mostly empty.

But I have been outside all the time, and I have never seen that boy carrying a bunch of lunch boxes.

Um?

How does the first battle room show that there are people?

The president and vice president are not here, and several ministers are also busy with their other club affairs. Only I seem to have signed up for the Kendo Club, so I am here when I am free.

Alas, the past four years of my sister's academy have devoted to the Kendo club without regret.

Senior sister Qingxue gave her the authority to the first battle room. In fact, she mainly helped to take care of it. Could it be that there is something wrong with the management system?

Really, how could there be such a problem with the college's equipment.

Moving her straight legs, the ponytailed beauty showed helplessness on her face, and stepped forward to press her palm prints.

The door opens...

Mu Fan was still thinking about it, he was really too lazy to get up to drink, so he tried his best to swallow that huge mouthful of fried rice, and then picked up another box with his mouth wide open.

ah~~~

Hum, the metal door with wood grain structure opened slowly, first revealing the pair of straight jade legs, then the perfect body curve, and finally a pair of curious eyes.

"No sound, no one is there, why is the light still on? Uh..."

Bing Su's soft muttering sound froze.

Mu Fan's body didn't move, he thought it was the senior with a soft-looking demeanor, so feel free to come, anyway, he won't get up until he finishes thinking.

But when he was opening his mouth to continue the fried rice, his eyes accidentally caught sight of those straight jade legs, because the tight pants further highlighted the graceful and slender legs.

It's almost the same as Nuo Nuo.

Mu Fan had just been tortured by Mohanda on Battle.net and in the spiritual world, and now his mind is not normal.

Wait, that gentle senior just now is not in this dress.

But the fried rice in my hand has slipped from the lunch box...

Mu Fan looked like a paralyzed patient struggling to stretch his chin to receive food.

The eyes of the two met like this.

"what!!!!"

Bing Su stared blankly at Mu Fan lying on the ground for three seconds, but after three seconds, a loud scream resounded through the battle room.

Hearing the soul-piercing sound, Mu Fan also trembled in fright.

The fried rice slid from the palm that was raised in mid-air.

It's about to hit the face!

Mu Fan slapped the floor with his left hand, and his lying body lifted off the ground in an instant, then his legs were perpendicular to 90 degrees, and he quickly made a beautiful rotation with his left hand as the axis!

Opening his mouth wide, he took all the spilled fried rice into his mouth without dropping a single grain of rice, then bit the lunch box in one bite, and stopped with one hand on the ground.

The perfect Thomas gyro...eat!

Bing Su suddenly covered his mouth with his hands and widened his eyes, then stretched out his finger towards Mu Fan in disbelief.

"The person who delivered the food just now turned out to be you!"

What a mess, Mu Fan looked at the startled senior with a strange expression, and sat cross-legged.

Putting down the lunch box with one hand, resting his chin with the other hand, he suddenly entered a state of daze.

Where did I just think of?

Yes, let’s analyze the remaining three formulas.

Twisting is a kind of power-strength technique that is biased towards moves in the frontal attack. I have positive ion straight charge and Tongshi fist, so the demand for this kind of attack technique is not so urgent.

steel?

good stuff! The moment Mu Fan saw it, his eyes were envious. In addition to being restricted in movement, the exaggerated hardening of his body like real steel might have an unexpectedly powerful effect in battle. In this way, one's endurance will be able to continue to enter a state of greatly multiplied similar to that of the gift of relief.

priority!

Broken fingers?

Piercing the body is like a hot knife into butter. It is not powerful enough to be called terrifying. Especially when I was directly pierced through my heart by that "scalpel", thinking about it now makes my back shudder.

And there are many derivative skills of this ultimate move, I can only assassinate with one hand under the bloody vision, so I will give priority to it!

Seeing that this new honorary member turned a blind eye to me, no matter how good you are, you are an honorary member, but you are also a freshman!

How can you have such an attitude towards your sister, and it seems that you are distracted? !

Seeing that I was distracted?

Is this lady so indifferent to you?

Bing Su angrily walked up to Mu Fan, and looked down at Mu Fan.

So sad~

Now there are three priorities, not only to pick out the first one, but also to match it first.

This caused Mu Fan, who was unwilling to use his brains in this area, to worry a lot, and the choice anxiety made the young man look forward with no focus in his eyes.

Until a pair of straight and slender jade legs appeared in front of Mu Fan.

Well, the skin doesn't seem waxy and white...

Mu Fan raised his eyes blankly.

"Senior, how can you be so unreasonable!"

At this time, Mu Fan's confused mind was a little clear, and he looked up blankly at the pink-faced rose flower, but his thoughts hadn't turned from the thought just now, he squeezed his face into a bread shape with his hands, and suddenly asked One sentence:

"If I can only choose one, then speed, offense, defense, which one should I choose?"

ha?

Bing Su froze for a moment, then raised her face arrogantly.

Is it even necessary to ask my sister to take the test!

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