Smash All Pots and Pans To Go to School

Are you gone? Ying Chenghe asked quietly.

Shh. Wei San motioned to Ying Chenghe and Jin Ke to step back.

In addition to the materials in the material collection room, Ji Ci's former residence is still valuable, and other places are more symbolic, and there is only one patrol.

The patrol team saw the light reflected by the glass from afar, and came over to find Liao Runing and Huo Xuanshan outside, and immediately chased after them, but half of them stayed behind and walked over to the material collection room to check for suspicious persons.

Wei San and the others were forced to keep retreating. Fortunately, the collection room was large and they would not be found for a while.

Why don't we turn on the lights? someone in the patrol suddenly asked.

...Go and turn on the lights. It should be the captain or the vice-captain or something.

Jin Ke looked around for a place to hide, Wei San grabbed one with one hand, and while it was still dark, he quickly jumped to another corner and slipped into another door.

As soon as the light came on, all the conditions in the hall of the collection room could be seen at a glance. The people in the patrol team were still looking around professionally, and some people even started to walk towards Wei San’s door.

At this time, there was a particularly miserable cry from outside, one after another.

Oops, something happened! The patrol team immediately gathered and walked out, obviously their people were calling just now.

Outside the gate of Ji Ci's former residence.

Continue to call. Liao Runing and Huo Xuanshan buckled each other, wearing black hoods on their faces. This was the hoods used by Wei San and Xiao Yilai in the middle of the night at the Imperial Capital Exercise Field.

Continue, too! Liao Runing pretended to press the knife against the neck of the person he was holding, and said to the four people in front of him.

The highest level of the patrol team is only A-level, it is clear that they can't beat these two people, and they can't watch their teammates get killed, they can only stare and scream indiscriminately.

Be louder. Huo Xuanshan was not satisfied, Call me miserable.

Patrolman: ...

what--

Why do you sound like you're demented? Liao Runing was also dissatisfied, and turned his head to complain to Huo Xuanshan about the patrol.

But soon the patrols inside rushed over. Huo Xuanshan and Liao Runing looked at each other and knocked out the person who was threatening him. Of course, the other four were not spared either.

When the rest of the general patrol came over, they only saw six people lying unconscious on the ground.

Material collection room.

They're gone, let's go out too. Wei San motioned for Jin Ke and Ying Chenghe to run out together.

The three of them hid and rushed outside, almost bumping into the patrol team carrying their teammates back, Wei San pulled them off and squatted behind the fake stone.

When the patrol team hurriedly carried them past, Wei San and several talents slipped out and successfully joined Huo Xuanshan and Liao Runing outside.

Where did you get the headgear? Jin Ke asked.

Huo Xuanshan and Liao Runing pointed to Wei San.

Why do they have it and we don't? Ying Chenghe asked.

I gave this when I went to knock the sap before, and I'll buy it for you two in the future. Wei Sanchao looked at the gate of Ji Ci's former residence, and the statue of Ji Ci was still in front of his eyes, smiling, Let's go back first, otherwise It's dawn.

The five of them hurriedly rushed, and finally reached back to the dormitory building before dawn, gathered around the living room table, stared at the hexagonal key for a while, and finally Liao Runing stretched out his hand and poked: This is it?

Wei San nodded: That's it.

There is no lock that can be opened in the material collection room? Huo Xuanshan asked.

I didn't have time to look, but it shouldn't be there. Wei San picked up the key on the table, Eighty percent of the contents were transferred by Gongyi Liu.

I'm going to investigate Fengjiu Restaurant and see if I can find clues. Jin Ke said.

Then I'll find Gongyi Jue to get close. Ying Chenghe thought for a while.

Liao Runing: Aren't you classmates in elementary school? Does he still care about you now?

Huo Xuanshan stabbed him, and said in a not trivial voice, Don't pierce people's hearts.

Ying Chenghe: ...

Jin Ke: Okay, there are still more than two hours before training, so let's go to rest.

The key was handed over to Wei San for safekeeping, while the others were going to wash and sleep, running around all night.

At half past six, the five got up on time, brushed their teeth, washed their faces, and put on clothes.

After 6:45, he appeared in the cafeteria of the West Tower Exercise Field and spent five minutes eating breakfast.

At 6:52, the five hurriedly arrived at the joint training ground, Wei San still had two fruits in his hand.

The Imperial Military Academy, the Pingtong Academy, the South Passy Military Academy, and the Samuel Military Academy have all arrived. Each main team is standing upright, and the representative teachers from each school are sitting in the rest area opposite.

Where do we stand? Ying Chenghe asked Jin Ke.

It must be the first. Liao Runing stood directly next to the Imperial Military Academy.

On the first day of today, everyone put on their military uniforms over their training uniforms.

Several people stood loose and stood over, turning around to tidy up each other's instruments.

Master Liao moved one of the buttons down collectively, and the uniforms were all crooked. Ying Chenghe helped him unbutton them all, and then re-buttoned them.

Wei San turned his head to look at Huo Xuanshan: The hat is a little crooked.

Huo Xuanshan raised his hand and moved: Is it okay?

Wei San bit the fruit in his hand and took the time to make a gesture, indicating that it was okay.

A teacher over there was dissatisfied and looked over, but Damocles

Several people in the military academy eat fruit, yawn, and chat. As long as it's not 7 o'clock, they don't care.

When a few teachers came over, Jie Yuman coughed and stared at the little brats, signaling them to pay attention to their images.

This is what the first day was like.

Teacher, do you have a bad throat? This one has a lot of water, please eat it. Wei San took the initiative to share.

Jie Yuman: ...

She smashed the fruit in Wei San's hand and warned in a low voice, You guys stay safe later.

Teacher, I don't think so. Wei San's voice is not loud, but it is enough for the 3s class at the training ground to hear clearly, Ji Chuyu and Zong Zhengyue are staring at me next to me, they will definitely not let me go. .

Ji Chuyu: ...

Zong Zhengyue really wanted to use the joint training to face Wei San, but until now, he had never looked at Wei San!

Okay, let's get down to business, don't talk too much. The training teacher of the Imperial Military Academy glanced at Wei San, and waited for Jie Yuman to stand back before saying, The team leader has told you about the joint training. Starting today, until the end of the competition, the main team will be training jointly, especially the mecha soldiers. Therefore, I will talk about the ugly here, teach, we will do our best to teach, as for how much you can learn, it is entirely up to you. If you learn well, you have your skills, but if you don't learn well...the meaning of the last sentence of the notice should not be explained by me.

After the teacher finished speaking, another teacher took a step forward: The commander and the mechanic are all out, and you are in class next to you.

Each military academy has five teachers, the commander leads the commander, and the mecha division leads the mecha division. These two types basically communicate with each other, and it cannot be said that the teachers are definitely better than the students. The joint training is mainly for the individual mecha soldiers. They have to face the guidance of all the teachers of the military school, understand the use of different weapons, and the teacher's moves.

One teacher stayed where he was, while the others returned to the resting place: Yang Ling, the mountain palace of the South Passy Military Academy.

I know her, a 3s-level light mecha soldier. She is currently serving in the Tenth Military Region. She took the South Passy Military Academy to the second place in the overall ranking one year. Liao Runing whispered to Wei San.

Snapped--

A whip suddenly appeared, wiped Liao Runing's ear, and hit the floor of the training ground.

Liao Runing lowered his head slowly, the incomparably hard floor cracked directly, and there were even traces of whip lines, as if it was scalded by high temperature, and there were no cracks around: ...

Are all the teachers in the military academies so violent?

When I'm in class, I don't like people talking. Shan Gong Yangling has a refreshing and gentle face, doesn't listen to the content, and speaks in a gentle tone, No mecha, let's just come here, pick someone to talk to me today. Fight.

Shan Gong Yangling raised the whip and pointed it in front of Liao Runing. When he stepped forward, the whip continued to move to the side.

Liao Runing retreated silently.

You, get out of the queue. Shan Gong Yang Ling pointed his whip at Zong Zhengyue.

Zong Zhengyue came out with a long spear, the two stood face to face in front of the crowd, and the others stepped back, leaving them a place to compete.

Shan Gong Yangling was the first to take action, and the whip was thrown at Zong Zhengyue with an irresistible whistling sound.

Zong Zhengyue almost didn't even think about it, he went up to meet her head-on, and stretched out her spear, trying to wrap her whip around and snatched her weapon.

Only a teacher who can be a member of the main team, Yamagiya Yangling has his own skills.

Her whip was wrapped around Zong Zhengyueren's spear, and logically the next step was a tug of strength, but the tip of Shan Gong Yangling's whip could still move with her wrist.

Two-thirds of the whip was wrapped around the gun, and the rest of the whip was thrown directly on the back of Zong Zhengyue's hand.

'Snapped--'

The sound of the whip being thrown on the back of the hand overlapped with the sound of the long gun falling to the ground.

Zong Zhengyue looked down at the back of his hand, which was bleeding instantly, in disbelief.

I heard that this long spear is your life? Shan Gong Yangling said gently, It seems that you gave up your life.

Zong Zhengyue gritted his teeth, bent down and stretched out his hand to pick up his gun, but was opened by Shan Gong Yangling's whip: If you want to take your life back, you have to pass my whip.

The next time, the training ground continued to sound the sound of whip whipping on the body.

This is too ruthless. Liao Runing looked down at his shoes, Teacher Xie was just kicking his butt, but this one saw blood.

see blood?

Liao Runing raised her head and turned to look at Wei San, and found that she was staring at Teacher Shan Gong, probably obsessed with fighting.

He looked at Jin Ke and Ying Xingjue, who were in class opposite, but didn't look at them. Alas, what a chance to see blood.

Liao Runing pestered Huo Xuanshan and motioned him to look at the few drops of blood on the floor.

Huo Xuanshan lowered his head and sent a message to Jin Ke, Jin Ke glanced over there, and slammed Ying Xingjue.

When Ying Xingjue was about to look here, the teacher on the opposite side noticed it and told them to be more serious.

Zong Zhengyue was beaten more and more ruthlessly, and he was in a state of embarrassment. In the end, he was unable to get his long spear back from Shan Gong Yangling's hands.

Okay, get in line. Shan Gong Yangling took out a handkerchief and wiped his whip slowly, Next.

Teacher, me! Liao Runing took the initiative to raise her hand.

Shan Gong Yangling glanced at him, raised the whip and pointed at Ji Chuyu: You, get out of the queue.

As soon as he came, he chose the two strongest individual mecha soldiers, and the teacher made it clear that he wanted to revise the spirit of the main team members.

Liao Runing watched as Ji Chuyu stepped forward,

Those few drops of blood were stepped on: ...