Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy

　　 opened two metal doors, 40 minutes ago, and 40 minutes later, he went out completely bruised and bruised.

Huh, dragging his steps, Mu Fan took a glass of water from the drinking fountain and sat on the exercise chair to rest. After paying the salary, he can go home and have a good sleep. The first contact with mecha today, although it is virtual, but Mu Anyone who feels can’t be more real, novel, exciting, unforgettable, this is the summary of the day.

　　 "Hu" The fat man sitting on the sofa took a breath, pressed the release button and took off his helmet.

　　 "Why did you guys go offline first, didn't you say you were waiting for contact?" The fat man said with a grumbling face. "I lost again ah ah ah ah! It's no good without you! This is your first time playing PO Battle.net? Come and tell me your NB story. Now that round of the game I have endless aftertastes."

　　 The fat man got up and poured himself a glass of water, and walked across to Mu Fan, asking excitedly.

　　 There are a lot of things involved, and Mu Fan is a little worried.

　　 So frowned, sorted out the language, and said: "I happened to be in that match, and then I went out and strolled around, but I didn't know anything about it. I only know the training camp. I think I will be offline. I will exercise in advance."

　　Fatty then noticed that Mu Fan was soaked in sweat, and he admired him.

　　 Mu Fan thought for a while, and said: "PO Battle.net is really amazing, but in order to be responsible to you, I think we still need to spare half of the time for actual combat training in the future. You attack, I defend."

　　 Fatty screamed.

　　 "Didi, Tianxun calls in, caller: Uncle Wu." Tianxun on the side suddenly flashed.

　　 "Uncle Wu called me, okay, let's stop here today, I should go out to eat, see you this afternoon!!! I will train in the afternoon, I will leave Mu Fan!" Fatty sees that the time is almost up, it's time for lunch! ! How wonderful! ! Immediately, his eyes widened and hurriedly said to Mu Fan, picking up his clothes and ran away.

　　 It's almost time for dinner, Mu Fan narrowed his eyes, and when he heard these words, he ignored the fat man who was slipping.

　　 Eat positively! Mu Fan acted as soon as he thought of it, and immediately changed his shoes and went downstairs, so hungry, it was time to eat.

　　 After Mu Fan stepped out of the floating ladder, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the hall didn't seem right.

　　 There are also a lot of students in the hall today. In the ordinary teaching area, the coaches are working hard to demonstrate the fighting. There is no change. But I looked at the area where I practiced yesterday, which is the No. 5 training field where sparring members often gather. There are still a lot of people there, but there is no eagerness to cook, and it looks absent-minded.

　　Something?

　　 Mu Fan tried to figure it out, without any expression on his face, and walked over.

　　 "Oh, our business is really..."

　　 "Who said no, I have seen a lot, but this time I didn't expect him to fall too."

　　 "He's an old man in the martial arts center, he shouldn't be so unfeeling."

　　……

　　 Mu Fan walked along, and her keen hearing heard whispers from time to time.

　　 It seems that something really happened in the martial arts hall, but I don’t know who it is? It should be an acquaintance, otherwise everyone would not be like this.

　　 "The King of Stomach!"

　　 Mu Fan also became famous in World War I yesterday, but he was a dinner party, but the nickname came out today. He heard it but didn't realize it was himself.

　　 turned a deaf ear.

　　 "The King of Big Stomach is here, I don't know what he would think if he knew the news, after all, it matters." Mu Fan's ears suddenly stood up, and the King of Big Stomach was him? How things have something to do with myself.

　　 "Look at his back!"

　　 "Is this a weapon used by the customer? How come I was drawn like this, my God!"

　　 After Mu Fan passed by these people, someone suddenly noticed Mu Fan's back with sharp eyes.

The training suit was in the gravity room just now because Mu Fan was sweating, and it was already tightly attached to her body. The rubber bullets under the 40th gear in the gravity training room almost hit Mu Fan's back in the last attack. It looked bloody. The back of the suit was almost broken.

　　 Mu Fan continued to walk, his face dull, his upright body did not move at all, his steps were firm and powerful.

　　 More and more people saw that this kid was beaten like this on the second day after he arrived.

　　 "It's a pity, Man Kun and this kid are unlucky together, but Man Kun is even more miserable, alas, I don't know if the martial arts gym will even want him."

　　 Mu Fan's figure suddenly stagnated, his eyes stunned, and his head turned.

　　 "Who else do you think?" The wolf-like eyes stared at the person who had just spoken.

　　 "What attitude? Did I say it? I didn't say it." The person was very upset with Mu Fan's tone of voice at this time. There were a few good-tempered people in the martial arts gym, and a new kid was screaming.

　　 "Who else do you think?" Mu Fan ignored his words and walked straight over.

　　 "How do you talk to senior!" That person was extremely upset. Is this the attitude you should have towards senior martial arts? Man Kun can't protect you and is so proud. This is a veteran in the martial arts gym who has been working for more than three months. He pays special attention to protecting himself during normal sparring. He has already developed an old greasy skill in the stumbling and tumbling fights. I saw that Mu Fan had just been here for two days. Many people actually use this tone, and the people next to them are watching their own jokes, their faces are really hot.

　　 Mu Fan didn't speak, but walked straight over, her eyes cold.

　　 "I've been beaten like this, and I still care about others, jokes." The man was laughing endlessly at this seemingly beaten newcomer to practice, and show his sense of existence with his partner.

"You...Uh! Uh!! ~ Uh, let go, let go!" The man didn't expect Mu Fan to walk straight up, no nonsense, and grabbed his collar like a rooster stuck in his throat. Screaming, his face flushed!

　　 He subconsciously put his hand on and exerted force, trying to break this nasty boy's hand away.

　　 But when his hand grasped Mu Fan's wrist, he realized that the looking thin boy had his arms like stainless steel! When I squeezed it up, I couldn't feel the sunken muscles at all. The bright and streamlined muscle lines in front of the arm were cast like copper and iron!

　　 "I ask you, who else is there?" Mu Fan grabbed the collar of his right arm and raised it, "Hmm, hung up," unexpectedly lifted this person up in the air.

　　 The arms stretched straight! !

　　 The body doesn't move at all! !

　　 The face of the person in his hand was flushed, and he made a **** ho sound, letting him hit his arm without letting go.

　　 This is a level 8 physique sparring partner. It is actually like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered in his hands.

　　 The people around were stunned. This newcomer, who has always been like a rabbit, thought it was a herbivore with a large appetite, but now it looks like a humanoid tyrannosaurus! In front of many colleagues and students, he lifted this person in such a violent way. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

　　 "Answer me!" Mu Fan's eyes were fierce and sharp, and he didn't see the kindness before.

　　 The fist in his hand tightened gradually, and the eyes of the person who was strangled were almost white.

　　 "I... said... I said..." struggling voice came.

　　 "Bang" Mu Fan threw him down, staring indifferently at the coughing person on the ground.

　　 The blood mark on the back passes through the training uniform, a mess!

　　 But no one at the scene dared to laugh, no one spoke any more, the scene was silent, and all the focus was on the sparring member who Mu Fan was looking down on.

　　 "And... and Mankun." The man breathed out and answered immediately, for fear that Mu Fan would bring him up again if he was dissatisfied. This martial arts hall can't stay any longer. It's shameful to change the place.

　　 "What's wrong with him." Mu Fan stared at the person in front of him like a wolf. Man Kun, the first person to receive him in the martial arts hall, only two days, but he can tell who is good and who is bad.

"I was crippled by or beaten up, I broke a leg, and was just sent out for treatment." The people around were also unbearable. Today, Man Kun accompanies the VIP client to practice. Unexpectedly, this VIP will face Man who belongs to the grassroots management. Kun didn't distinguish the severity of his actions, and he was abolished with a few moves. Now the martial arts hall has sent someone to send Man Kun out for treatment.

　　 "Who hit it." Mu Fan's eyes became calm and indifferent, and his right fist squeaked.

　　 The person sitting on the ground shook.

　　 "Wen, Master Wen."

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