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The two mecha masters helped Chu Ange to stand up.

He panted, took out a bottle of sea dragon blood, looked at it reluctantly, handed it to Ning Chuan, and said, "I... I admit defeat!"

Ning Chuan turned his palm, played with the sea dragon blood, and chuckled, "Do you want to continue gambling?"

"No more gambling! No more gambling!"

Chu Ange said with a sad face, "This is my last share of sea dragon blood."

Hearing this, Ning Chuan smiled silently, opened the bottle stopper, and drank the sea dragon blood in his hand.

The blue-gold dragon pattern immediately emerged.

In his mind, the long-lost reminder sounded.

"The Vajra Body sensed the Dragon Blood Factor, and was excited, and the speed of cultivation increased dramatically!"

"The Vajra Body is expected to use up the Dragon Blood Factor in 2 hours!"

Ning Chuan raised his hand and threw the empty bottle into the trash can next to him, then turned back to the cabin, drove the Wind Hunter and continued to run and practice.

The pressure slowly eased bit by bit.

Seeing this, the people in the training ground did not leave, and looked at the running Wind Hunter curiously.

They wanted to know where Ning Chuan's physical limit was.

This wait was midnight.

The speed of the Wind Hunter began to slow down and stopped.

"About 8 hours!"

Chu Ange glanced at his watch and said in a deep voice: "Considering the intensity of the pressure that Colonel Ning was under, his physical strength is nearly a hundred times that of ours!"

"It's despairing. With the same strength, no one will be Colonel Ning's opponent!"

"In the mecha debate in August, Colonel Ning will undoubtedly become the brightest supernova!"

Many people sighed and thought Ning Chuan was terrifying.

However.

The next moment, everyone's expressions became astonished.

Buzz!

The hatch opened.

Ning Chuan jumped off the mecha, with a few tiny beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

However, his breathing was still very steady, without any disorder.

"The energy in the Wind Hunter's Force array is exhausted, you guys repair it."

Ning Chuan said, changed to a beast-shaped mecha, and ran again.

"Why don't I learn from this? Colonel Ning has no limits!"

"Let's go, we can't outlast him!"

The noisy voices drowned out the training ground.

No words were spoken that night.

The next day.

Ning Chuan, who had trained all night, did not rest. After a simple wash, he followed Chu Ange to learn mecha driving techniques.

"Today, it is to reduce the pressure when the mecha raises its arm."

Chu Ange said.

The third day.

Ning Chuan began to learn how to reduce the load when the mecha swings its elbow.

The fourth day.

The fifth day...

A week later.

Ning Chuan's three-star senior mecha master certificate has not been issued yet, so he took another level assessment test.

Martial arts power 3.1%.

Four-star mecha master!

...

Woo!

Ten thousand meters high.

A black-painted transport plane opened its hatch, and the cold wind whistled in. Ning Chuan's black hair fluttered, but his body was as steady as a rock.

"Colonel Ning, you will definitely be able to drive a sky mecha in the future. You need to master the skills of fighting in the air!" Chu Ange urged the Force, and his words were loud, covering the sound of the wind, saying: "There is a big difference between air combat and ground combat. People can't use the ground to gain strength."

"Let's start by jumping out of the plane and get used to the feeling of being in the air."

Chu Ange said.

Ning Chuan nodded: "Okay."

"Colonel Ning, aren't you nervous?"

Zhao Xiujia stood by the hatch, looking at the base as big as an ant, his mouth dry.

He and more than a dozen other intermediate mecha divisions also have to participate in air combat training.

They basically cannot become ace mecha divisions in the future.

However, in addition to sky-level mechas, some ordinary mechas, such as wind hunters, also have the ability to fly in the air, but their flight speed and time are much weaker.

"This is not parachute training, we don't have parachutes!" Zhao Xiujia reminded Ning Chuan, saying: "When landing, we can only use the force to slow down!"

Ning Chuan thought about it and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, if you jump well, you will just get splashed with dust."

"What if you don't jump well?"

Zhao Xiujia asked subconsciously.

"If you don't jump well, you will get a box of dust."

Ning Chuan grinned, stretched his body, and jumped down from a height of 10,000 meters.

Zhao Xiujia: "..."

The air combat training lasted for three days, and Ning Chuan had a preliminary grasp of it and was able to fly and fight in the wind hunter.

Days passed one by one.

Ning Chuan's life in the 27th Army was monotonous and fulfilling.

In the morning, learn the theoretical knowledge of driving a mecha.

In the afternoon and evening, drive the mecha for

Practice.

It is rare to take a break once a week.

All nighters have become the norm.

Naturally, with such hard work, progress is rapid.

In addition, Ningchuan will set aside a fixed part of his time every day to nourish the magic weapon.

The sharp energy consumes billions of it a day.

Time passes like water.

The latitude where the sun shines directly continues to move northward.

The weather is getting hotter.

In the blink of an eye, July has come to an end amid the noisy cicadas.

Midsummer is coming.

July 31st.

Capital Region, Military Headquarters.

Mecha Division Qualification Certificate Distribution Office.

This is a civilian department. Most of the people working here are female soldiers in service. They are mainly responsible for reviewing, testing, and distributing mecha division level certificates.

At this moment, the laughter of young girls echoed in the office.

"Cheng Yan, don't quibble. I saw it with my own eyes this morning. The photo of you kissing on the certificate!"

"So what if they kissed? You guys took a photo and licked the screen!"

"I used his photo to cure my sister's premature love!"

More than a dozen young female soldiers gathered together, laughing and looking at a certificate on the table.

At this time, the middle-aged supervisor stepped in and laughed and scolded: "Don't look at it, quickly seal it and send it to the 27th Army."

"Hurry up!"

A pretty girl picked up the certificate and smiled: "A few days later, maybe a new level application will come in again!"

The middle-aged supervisor thought for a while and said: "How many certificates did you issue him this month?"

The pretty girl looked down and said: "3 to 6, a total of four!"

The certificate in her hand is exquisite.

On the left is a half-length photo of a boy in military uniform, handsome and indifferent.

On the right is some personal information of the boy.

[Name]: Ning Chuan

[Title]: Colonel

[Martial Arts Power]: 5.1%

[Level]: Six-star Senior Mecha Master

…

At the same time.

Tens of thousands of kilometers away, at the base of the 27th Army Group.

Mecha Master Training Ground.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sound of metal clashing and the shouts of the audience blended into one, like a raging tsunami, deafening.

On the field.

Two mechas were fighting fiercely.

Ning Chuan was driving a Wind Hunter, with an alloy war gun that was over ten meters long.

His opponent.

It turned out to be a seven-star senior mecha master, Chu Ange.

At this moment, Chu Ange was driving a Type III Miewu, holding a broad-bladed giant sword, with a violent and powerful attack.

Woo!

The giant sword broke through the air at high speed and slashed at the Wind Hunter horizontally. The Force was dazzling and cold.

Obviously, Chu Ange used some martial arts.

Ning Chuan looked calm, without dodging or evading, driving the Wind Hunter, performing the Breaking Army Killing Method, swinging a gun straight down, and hitting the broad-bladed giant sword heavily.

With a tough attitude, fearlessly facing the attack!

Boom!

Large sparks burst in the air like fireworks.

In the sound of the collision, the Wind Hunter and the Destroyer Type III were both shocked and flew back to relieve the force.

After a while, in the shocked eyes of everyone, the two mechas stabilized their bodies at the same time!

In a head-on collision, Ning Chuan and Chu Ange were evenly matched!