Mecha Star Wars

In the following days, Lin Fan went to Xiaoyao School to learn weapons every day without even a day off.

Lezheng Yuanqing originally thought of her as his junior sister to teach.

Later we saw that although she was not very strong, she could learn the moves immediately, and she seemed to be quite talented. And he is not as squeamish as ordinary children, and he can endure hardships very much.

With secret appreciation in my heart, I became more attentive in teaching.

Lin Fan was as tired as a dead dog every day. If he hadn't been holding him, he probably wouldn't have been able to get down the stone steps.

I don’t know what Lezheng Yuanqing did. Every time she was exhausted, as long as he gently held her hand, she would feel less tired.

"Did I transfer my inner energy to you?" Wang Fengfeng guessed.

He came to the cafeteria for dinner today and happened to meet Lin Fan and John Woo. He couldn't miss the opportunity and of course he had to share a table.

"Really?" Lin Fan held a chicken drumstick in his mouth, "I don't feel much, I just don't feel that tired."

Shouldn't there be that feeling of surging true energy when losing internal strength?

Two pairs of eyes, one big and one small, looked at John Woo inquiringly, seeking confirmation from him.

John Woo put down his chopsticks helplessly.

He doesn't know, either? He didn't even have the chance to come into contact with any of this.

"But isn't it said that Senior Brother is a master of swordsmanship? Lin Fan's weapon is not a sword, right? He can teach it?" Seeing that Wu Yusen couldn't answer, Wang Fengfeng was not embarrassed and quickly skipped the topic.

"I know this." John Woo finally spoke, feeling relieved, "Elder brother is proficient in all eighteen weapons, but he is best at swordsmanship."

The so-called eighteen kinds of weapons are just an overview. No one really thinks that they are eighteen kinds of weapons.

It is impossible for a person who has mastered sword training to be ignorant of other weapons.

After all, when the enemy is fighting, there are various weapons and techniques. If you can't master them, you can't defeat the enemy.

And although Xingchen's weapons are weird, they can be roughly regarded as short daggers and two-handed swords. These two are not far different from the weapons that the senior brother is best at.

There is also a combined double-headed spear, which is also one of the common weapons. It is not difficult for the senior brother.

Lin Fan could only learn 60% to 70% of the moves from his senior brother, which was basically enough.

"Wow~ It looks so exciting." Wang Fengfeng, as a nerd, is interested in many things.

He likes mechas, martial arts, and two-dimensional and cute girls.

It has to be said that with Wang Fengfeng joining, Lin Fan's dining atmosphere instantly became much more lively.

Everyone must have met the kind of friend who loves to make jokes. Most of the things they say are meaningless, but they always make people feel happy.

Wang Fengfeng is such a person.

His exaggerated words and expressions reminded Lin Fan of Li Chunhua. But compared to Li Chunhua's stupidity, Wang Fengfeng is obviously smarter and more shameless.

The days passed. As intensity increases, fatigue gradually accumulates.

In the morning, after breakfast with John Woo, I went up the mountain to study. At noon, the senior brothers would take care of a meal on the mountain. After coming down the mountain, I was exhausted. After dinner, I went back to the dormitory and fell asleep.

With such a tight schedule, Lin Fan was so tired that he didn't have any extra energy to pay attention to anything else. He didn't even pick up his cell phone for a long time.

The only entertainment was that Wang Fengfeng came specially to chat with them during dinner in the evening.

On this day, Lin Fan put his big head on the table, eyes blank, waiting for John Woo to get his meal. She was too tired, but she didn't dare to ask for leave from her senior brother...

Thinking that he would be twenty in a few days, Lin Fan cheered himself up in his mind. Just hold on for a few more days and then you can rest.

"Where's Angkor?" Wang Fengfeng put the tray on the table and asked.

After knowing that they were all in the restaurant at this time, he came over regularly every day to join in the fun.

Looking around, I saw Yu Sen's figure walking this way with a tray in hand. Next to him was Jin Sichen, who also had a tray in each hand and brought a lot of things for Lin Fan.

Wang Fengfeng looked at Xiao Linfan's listless appearance in front of him.

How come mechas, martial arts, and cute girls can all be concentrated in one person? Doesn't this cost him his life?

Speaking of old fate and thinking of the morning news, Wang Fengfeng suddenly felt unhappy. He leaned back in his chair with a sad look on his face.

"What's wrong?" His expression was so obvious that it was difficult for Lin Fan not to notice.

"You don't know yet?" Wang Fengfeng raised his eyebrows, "The fight is about to start."

"What started a fight?" Lin Fan didn't understand.

There can be no fighting inside the special agency. There is a special place for sparring, and the punishment for fighting will be severe.

"It's the Biaohan Kingdom..." Wang Fengfeng realized that Lin Fan hadn't read today's news yet, and was about to explain to her when he was interrupted by John Woo.

"Why are you telling her this?" John Woo glanced at him angrily. "How exhausted is she after being at Senior Brother's place all day? She can't help, so why do you let her worry about it?"

Wang Fengfeng suddenly remembered that Lin Fan was a sensitive person and was easily distracted by trivial matters and easily fell into negative emotions.

Therefore, in order to reduce her psychological burden, everyone tried their best to prevent her from being exposed to some bad news.

Seeing that Lin Fan was doing well, he forgot about it for a while. He scratched his head in embarrassment and said nothing.

"What's wrong with the Biaohan Kingdom?" Lin Fan grabbed the food handed over by John Woo and looked at them.

Forget it if you don’t know anything at all, it’s just going to make people uncomfortable if you don’t continue talking about it, okay?

"It's nothing." John Woo made up his mind not to say anything and smiled at her reassuringly.

Lin Fan was not a real child, how could he be so perfunctory with him.

Wang Fengfeng looked left and right, but not at her. She could only turn her eyes to Jin Sichen.

"Okay, don't stop me. It's not a bad thing to let her know." Jin Sichen, who was alone, had a cold face and didn't bother to fake a smile.

"You obviously know..." John Woo frowned.

"Yes, I know she is easy to empathize with." Jin Sichen sat next to Lin Fan, pushed the tray in his hand towards her, took a bowl of three fresh vermicelli pot and put it in front of him.

"But she already knows the beginning. If you don't tell her now, she will still be able to find out later." Jin Sichen originally kept it secret, but now that the secret has been exposed, there is no need to hide it anymore.

"And Xingchen is like this, she will have to come into contact with these sooner or later..." Jin Sichen said, Wu Yusen and Wang Fengfeng sighed in unison, "Rather than having a sudden stimulus when the time comes, it is better to slowly let her get used to it now. It takes mental adaptation. It’s a step-by-step process.”

"What's going on?" Lin Fan had never seen three people with such serious expressions at the same time.

John Woo won't talk anymore, he always smiles. Although he sometimes has a cold face, Lin Fan knows that most of it has something to do with him.

As for Wang Fengfeng, he was also known for being funny. She was surprised to see him looking sad just now.

As a happy homebody, Wang Fengfeng has understood the essence of self-entertainment. He can have fun with nothing, but there are still things that can make him worry?

The same goes for Jin Sichen. After he stopped smiling, he had the arrogance in his bones that "if all of you mortals die, it has nothing to do with me." Why did he suddenly become so serious?

Could it be that the special office was beaten to the door?

Sad, what are you worried about?

No tickets, no interaction.

Today when I went to read a book, I accidentally discovered that Soy Sauce 0 Fei Fei drew Xiao Lin Fan for me. Wow, isn't this the treatment of a big boss? Very pretty.

Then I felt ashamed again. Didn't I learn to draw recently? I thought I was good at drawing, hahaha, but now I suddenly found my right position.

Soy Sauce Treasure, I want to copy your picture and learn from it, is that okay?

Then there is the emotion. How could I let down such a good reader? Work hard to write it well!

Yesterday, a new reader left a message saying it looked good, haha, I was happy, and she even asked me not to read the text.

Hmm... Actually, I have never subjectively thought about hydrology. It's just that I may not have a good grasp of the technology, and the writing is too fragmentary, right? I am changing. After all, I haven’t had a break in 6 months, so I really want to finish it as soon as possible and have a good rest.

The plot I wrote recently is completely different from the previous ones. It is very complicated. I don’t know if it will be released smoothly. I am worried. Well, write it first, and then talk later if you can’t send it out. Progress is already accelerating. Well, I hope the plot below will satisfy everyone. mwah