Smash All Pots and Pans To Go to School

Wei San stood in front of the long table, and slowly put fruit into the plate, and found that not everyone came to the 7th floor. Some members of the Pingtong Hospital were still in the treatment cabin and could not come, such as the main team's Kosakai Musashi.

Her eyes fell on the dance floor, and the dancers were dancing in pairs. It wasn't really like Mr. Liao said, but he was using an exaggerated tone.

At this time, Wei San saw Ying Xingjue coming in from the door, his lips were still pale, and he was slender and thin. He should be looking for the main team of the Imperial Military Academy, and his eyes turned around, but happened to meet her eyes.

Wei San didn't look away first, and didn't say hello, he just looked at Ying Xingjue at the door.

On the contrary, Ying Xingjue gave her a slight nod as a greeting, and then walked towards the main team of the Imperial Military Academy.

Wei San has no fluctuations. Although the two have cooperated in the extremely cold arena, they are still opponents in the following games. She went back with two plates of fruit and gave Liao Runing a plate.

If they say dance, they dance, where can they find someone? Liao Runing was already lying on the sofa, not paying attention to his image.

It is completely different from the main members of other military academies who are sitting on the sofa and have the temperament of children of aristocratic families.

Just invite anyone. Wei San turned on her brain, although Fan Hanxing was already trying her best to repair the signal tower, but occasionally the signal was interrupted. When there was a signal, she downloaded a bunch of books. Have. It happened that it was time for the dance, and she looked down at these books, which was considered to be relaxed.

Is it okay to invite people from other military academies? Liao Runing asked.

Okay, just like a heads-up, you can choose someone and send an invitation. Wei San opened a copy of The History of Fanhan Star and replied to Liao Runing's words.

Liao Runing heard the word 'singles' and looked at a few people who had been stepping on their partners' feet: So this is the true meaning of dancing,

Wei San pointed his fingertips on the page and asked casually, What is the true meaning?

The two sides exchanged 'feelings!' Liao Runing stared at the distorted face of the person who was trampled, and suddenly realized, I will also find someone to dance.

Wei San heard the words and raised his head: You can't dance...

Liao Runing has jumped to the main team of Samuel Military Academy.

How about we dance together? Liao Runing asked, standing in front of Xiao Yilai.

Shaw Eli: ???

He turned his head to look at the other main players, Jill Wood was beside him, and Liao Runing had to stand in front of him.

What do you mean? Xiao Eli frowned.

I really want to dance with you. Liao Runing said with a sincere expression. When Wei San moved his hand, he now wants to move his foot on Xiao Eli.

The people at the Samuel Military Academy next to him were watching the show and didn't say anything to stop it.

I don't dance with men. Xiao Yilai looked at Liao Runing with disgust, what's wrong, he couldn't have a good impression of him?

Do you want to jump with Wei San? Liao Runing thought about it and said, I advise you to give up.

Wei San is stronger than him, and stepping on people must be faster.

When am I interested in Wei San? Xiao Yilai looked at Liao Runing inexplicably, Don't slander people casually.

You don't dare to dance with me. Liao Runing was well versed in one-on-one words, he clicked his tongue, and looked down on Xiao Yilai's appearance.

Xiao Yilai suspected that Liao Runing was deliberately disgusting. In this case, he simply went back in disgust: You jump in women's steps, I'll jump in men's steps.

Liao Runing didn't know what it meant, male and female steps, he just wanted to take the opportunity to step on Xiao Yilai's feet: Okay.

He actually agreed, Xiao Yilai changed his mind, this Liao Runing should not be true... Could it be that his charm value is too high?

As soon as the two entered the dance floor, Liao Runing said, Let's start.

Xiao Yilai frowned. He wanted to endure the weirdness and reached out to hold Liao Runing, but he stepped on it the next second.

?

The pain from the toes made Xiao Yilai want to bend down and squat, but Liao Runing stepped on the other shoe again.

What are you doing? Xiao Eli was furious.

Of course it's dancing. Liao Runing said as a matter of course.

Xiao Yilai's eyes met with him, and this time he instantly understood what Liao Runing meant. He clearly used the opportunity to dance to step on his feet.

What a bad move. The competition stipulated that the participating military cadets were not allowed to attack each other outside the arena, so Liao Runing took this opportunity to deal with himself.

After Xiao Yilai figured it out, he immediately counterattacked and stretched his foot to step on Liao Runing.

Liao Runing on the opposite side had been prepared for a long time, dodged, and kicked again by the way.

Xiao Yilai is also a 3s-level individual soldier. After being stepped on without any precautions, he will naturally dodge when he is prepared behind him.

Under the cover of music and lights, the two began to step on each other's feet.

A group of people around them had begun to listen and looked at the two inexplicable people.

God jumping. Jin Ke stood beside him and couldn't help but see the two moving.

As soon as he spoke, Shaw Eli noticed.

Xiao Yileming was still entangled with Liao Runing on the surface, but he was actually getting closer and closer to Jin Ke. In the last, he was going to step on Liao Runing, but turned and stepped on Jin Ke's feet.

Jin Ke: Fuck!

Xuanshan. Jin Ke called Huo Xuanshan over, the two pretended to dance and turned to Liao Runing and Xiao Yilai.

Shaw Eli

The two feet were invincible to six feet, and soon the upper was stepped on and stepped on.

Of course, the people from Samuel Military Academy couldn't watch their main team being bullied. They immediately changed dance partners, entered the dance floor again, and began to besiege Jin Ke and others.

Damocles Military Academy is not a vegetarian either. He grabbed his fellow schoolmates, grabbed his hand, and stepped in like this.

The dance floor was completely chaotic, and the people from the other military academies were forced to withdraw. All the people from the military academy of Damocles and the military academy of Samuel stepped on it.

I don't know which wicked person replaced the original melodious and elegant music with exciting and rhythmic music.

When the music changed, Wei San subconsciously raised his head and looked towards the dance floor. At first glance, those people were still dancing, but upon closer inspection, it was obvious that they were fighting, but they didn't do anything.

from their own school.

Wei San immediately turned off his light brain and squeezed past.

In the middle of the dance floor, Liao Runing was being besieged by people from Samuel Military Academy, and the uppers of his shoes had been trampled. In the same way, Xiao Eli was stepped on and his face turned blue.

Wei San, come in and step and dance together. Liao Runing struggled to shout at her, Come here quickly.

People from Samuel Military Academy: ...

I don't know why there is one more Wei San, and they start to get cold behind their backs. After all, this person has too many actions, who knows what she can do in the next second.

Wei San looked down at his feet and said to Liao Runing, Give me ten minutes.

She turned around and ran out of the seventh floor, turned over and jumped downstairs. She went to Ying Chenghe's room and found a bunch of rivets, which were glued to the soles of the shoes. These rivets were originally intended to be used by Ying Chenghe to shape the mecha shell. Finish. Wei San packed all the rivets and quickly turned to the seventh floor.

The other main teams of the military academy sitting in their seats watching the play watched Wei San come in through the door, and their eyes fell on her feet: ...

Ying Xingjue's eyes fell on the soles of her shoes, her eyelashes drooping down: to be her opponent, you will always suffer in some way.

Wei San wore rivet shoes and handed the rivets and quick-drying glue to the members of the Damocles school team who had not yet entered. He entered the dance floor and stepped on it all the way. Some people bent over and held their feet and gasped.

Finally at the center of the dance floor, the battlefield of the main team, Wei San raised his eyebrows: Who of you want to dance with me?

When Xiao Yilai saw her, he remembered that slap, his face was burning with pain, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Liao Runing's shoulder, insisting on 'jumping' with him alone.

Wei San swept around and faced off against Samuel's Xi Wutong, which was clearly comparing his legs.

She was not at all frightened. No matter how fast Xi Wutong's feet were, could he be faster than Jie Yuman?

Wei San dodged Xi Wutong's kick, seized the gap, and stomped on his shoe.

... Xi Wutong didn't make a sound, but when his scalp exploded, he gasped in his heart. It was too painful to step on this thing.

Several teachers from the military academy on the first floor were chatting on the sofa, and the atmosphere was rare and harmonious.

I don't know how many pairs it can be. I remember who knew their other half at the dance.

It's rare to escape from death, just to relax. I heard that the Imperial Military Academy and Damocles Military Academy have cooperated in it?

Xiang Minghua picked up a cup of tea: It's been a cooperation.

Those who have worked together have great opportunities.

Xiang Minghua snorted from his nose when he heard the words. Just now, some two people were climbing the roof like monkeys. At first glance, they looked like 10,000-year-old singles. This kind of thing is too far away from them.

It's good not to make trouble at the dance.

...

After the dance, a good teacher stood nearby to observe. The first one to come out was the Imperial Military Academy Hepingtongyuan, followed by Nanpaxi. The people from these three military academies were still calm, and they came out separately and did not mix.

The teacher couldn't help but murmured in his heart. In the past, some students were chatting and laughing with people from other military academies. What happened this year? Could it be the reason why the dance party was held earlier?

Then the people from the Military Academy of Damocles came out, all in high spirits.

In the end, there were the people from Samuel Military Academy, all with twisted faces, limping out, especially the main members.

Wait! Xiao Yilai pointed at Liao Runing and the others from behind, Next time we'll 'dance' again!

The teacher, who was squatting and observing, was even more puzzled.

Although Liao Runing's foot hurts, she is happy in her heart, she turned her head and said enthusiastically, Okay, I will definitely dance with you next time.

It turns out that the relationship between Damocles Military Academy and Samuel Military Academy has improved? But looking at Samuel's cadet doesn't seem to be the case.

The teacher who was observing couldn't understand it, and finally said that Xiao Eli of Samuel Military Academy and Liao Runing of Damocles Military Academy seemed to have reconciled.

Shaw Eli, who later learned of this rumor from a teacher at our school: ...

The dance party that was originally used for socializing was led by Liao Runing, and with Wei San's rivet shoes, the feud between Samuel and Damocles became even stronger. No one was in contact with other military academies. They were all watching the fun and remembering it. After that, the dance changed quietly and became the only chance to take revenge in the competition.

...

What did you learn? Ying Chenghe asked Wei San, who had just taken off the brain interface.

The general structure of the 3s mecha has been described by Yu Qingfei. Wei San stood beside him, looking at the light curtain in front of him, Is there any complete mecha material, I want to see.

Impermanence is just a shell, and the inside is just an ordinary 3s-level mecha.

If Wei San wants to exert the maximum ability of the Sumeru sword, the impermanent engine cannot support it at all, but the current Wei San

Still in the long-term S-level perception, can barely use it.

I'll sort it out for you tomorrow. Ying Chenghe raised his hand and opened another page of light curtains, This is the data measured by the Xumi Sword, and the damage value has doubled.

At the beginning of the Gu Yu arena, Wei San's knife was only covered with a thin layer of hoarfrost, and she couldn't control it, but now she can control the hoarfrost to appear on the knife at will.

Xumi Jin can grow. Ying Chenghe affirmed, This knife is very suitable for you.

As the rumors say, Xumi Jin can be upgraded with the person holding it, so using this knife for super 3s may also grow into a super 3s weapon.

Next, we need to find a suitable engine fluid and engine. Without these, Wei San will recover his body perception in the future, and the super 3s level will not be able to play.

Wei San looked at the data on the light screen: Let it be.

At present, she has two super 3s levels, and Ying Xingjue may not be able to fully exert her strength. Her mecha is not in a hurry.

Ying Chenghe nodded, and then remembered one thing: Most of Fan Hanxing's communications have been restored. Tomorrow will hold a summary meeting of the arctic arena event, which will be broadcast across the Federation.

Where's our champion? Wei San only cares about whether the champion counts.

Ying Chenghe laughed out loud: By the way, give us an award. Your video has been reposted on All Star Network, and the organizer can't help it if he doesn't recognize it.

Thanks to the school team commander. Hearing that he could win the championship and get points, Wei San was finally interested in tomorrow's summary meeting.

The two stayed in the same room, Ying Chenghe began to sort out the materials and notes that Wei San might need, while Wei San leaned to the side to brush the topic of the Rubik's Cube forum, feeling that he hadn't been in for a long time.

Wei San specializes in answering difficult questions. Since she started learning about 3s-level mechas, many aspects of A-level mechas have been automatically understood.

Twenty questions, thirty questions... After Wei San answered all the questions on the current website that seemed more interesting to her, the interface prompting her to upgrade again popped up.

Raised to L2 level.

Wei San re-logged in to his account and checked all the sections. Sure enough, there was one more section: S-class mecha type.

This forum...

Wei San passed his optical brain interface to Ying Chenghe for a look: Here is S-level related information. Although there are not many, there is only one small section.

Ying Chenghe raised his hand and turned it over: S-class basic mecha type.

He wasn't too surprised. Since the federation has individual soldiers who are free to study and do not have any contact with the military region, it is not surprising that there are S-class mecha masters in other places, but Wei San is now at the L2 level, which means that the above may be There are also L3 levels, or even higher levels.

Will this forum have 3s level mecha content? Wei San asked.

Ying Chenghe's first reaction was that it was impossible: 3s-level content is only in the chip, and the chip has always been in the hands of the five major military academies.

Didn't you say that the chip of our military academy has been lost once, and will it be copied. Wei San thinks that there may be 3s-level content in the forum.

No, there are many ways of encrypting the chip. Authorization is one thing, and copying is another. If it was so easy to copy, the major military schools would have copied it long ago. Ying Chenghe took out the chip, If it is copied improperly, It is very likely that all the contents inside will be destroyed. Damocles lost the chip and found it soon, and the other party has no time to crack and copy it.

What's more, after so many years, no one in the major military academies has been able to find the way to crack it.

Wei San stared at the level on his account: You will know what's in it when you level up.

There have always been Rubik's Cube forums outside the military academy, and there are actually S-level mecha knowledge, and maybe even more advanced mecha knowledge.

Ying Chenghe frowned: You may not have enough time. When it's time to train, log in to my account and I'll help you upgrade.

Okay. Wei San agreed.

...

Early the next morning, people from the five military academies gathered together and went to the port building specially to hold the summary meeting of the entire Federation's extreme cold competition in the open space there.

Everyone was well-dressed and stood outside, facing the wind and snow. Except for Damocles Military Academy, no military academy is in a good mood.

Because there will only be one military academy standing on the podium. Other military academies have been eliminated, some have exceeded the game time, and have not drawn the flag.

Wei San is at the forefront, standing loosely as always.