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Chang Chen pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "Ningchuan, do you have any idea of ​​becoming a special professor in the Mecha Department?"

After saying that.

The more than ten young people behind him were in a commotion.

A special professor in a department is much higher than the assistant position in the Ancient Martial Arts Research Institute!

The most important thing is that this requires teaching students!

"Of course, not now!"

Chang Chen smiled and added, "Wait until you are promoted to an ace mecha master and can drive a sky mecha."

Ningchuan was still a little surprised when he heard this.

Bai Xiuxiu is a special professor in the Mecha Department, and she talked to him about the difficulty.

Ordinary ace mecha masters cannot apply for the job.

If measured by combat power, the Sky Mech must be able to fight against the Peak Knight!

"Thank you."

Ning Chuan thought about it and agreed.

He has no shortage of time.

The treatment of the specially appointed professor of the Mech Department is very good.

According to Bai Xiuxiu, the daily maintenance costs of the professor's personal mech can be reimbursed by more than 70%.

Although he doesn't have a mech now, it's possible after the mech debate.

Be prepared for a rainy day.

The maintenance cost of the mech is a considerable expense.

His magic weapon is too expensive.

Save as much as possible.

"You just saw Ning Chuan's performance!"

Chang Chen looked at the students behind him and said in a deep voice: "His talent crushes you, and he is more hardworking than you. If you don't let go of your pride, you won't even be able to see his back!"

More than a dozen students all looked at Ning Chuan after hearing the voice, with a hint of fighting spirit in their eyes.

They knew that what Chang Chen said was true.

However, young people are full of vigor, and no one will be convinced unless they confront each other head-on.

Ning Chuan's face was normal.

He had seen this kind of look many times.

Students of the Shanhai Talent Training Camp;

The younger generation of the Lu family;

Those candidates who met when the bridge was just closed for the college entrance examination...

Afterwards, Ning Chuan did not talk much and drove away in the Wind Hunter.

Bai Xiuxiu glanced at Chang Chen, activated the Force, and said in a voice transmission: "Tell me, what are you planning?"

Chang Chen looked calm and smiled: "There are two main purposes for asking Ning Chuan to be a special professor."

"First, to suppress the arrogance of students in the department. A special professor who is not yet an adult is enough to make them catch up!"

Chang Chen shook his head and said: "No, the age is too low. Ning Chuan will probably take another two years to become an ace mecha master, but a special professor under 20 years old is still a strong pressure!"

"What about the second?"

"Provide Ning Chuan with some motivation to train mecha!"

Chang Chen shrugged and said helplessly: "You are not unaware of the atmosphere of our school's martial arts academy.

I am worried that Ning Chuan will be influenced by those martial arts lunatics after a few days of entering, and will think about how to 'dismantle starships with bare hands and cut mechas with swords' all day long!"

"He is so talented, it would be a pity if he doesn't continue his studies!"

Chang Chen told his plan.

Suddenly, Bai Xiuxiu pursed her red lips and fell silent.

"What's wrong?"

Chang Chen asked in confusion.

"Nothing."

Bai Xiuxiu shook her head and said, "I think I'm overthinking."

However, in my mind, that scene could not dissipate for a long time.

The orange-red sunset projected into the French window, and the handsome boy with a faint smile stood up and calmly announced that he would break the Federation's combat power record!

...

The sun rises and the moon sets.

Xia'an City holds competitions day and night, but there are too many teams participating in the mecha debate.

Five days later, the first round of selection ended.

Half of the teams were eliminated.

At midnight that night, the Shenbing team was scheduled for the second game. The opponent was much stronger than the previous Iron Blood Team, with a seven-star senior mecha master.

But there was only one.

It was not in the category of the top team.

It was somewhat similar to the Shenbing team, with a single core leading the team.

In this game, everyone witnessed the horror of Ningchuan's physical strength.

The Wind Hunters continued to perform martial arts, bursting out continuously, with almost no pause.

The seven-star senior mecha master on the opposite side only lasted less than a quarter of an hour before he ran out of energy. Ning Chuan seized the opportunity and destroyed his mecha with one shot.

The other four teammates could only surrender.

On the seventh day, the Divine Squad ushered in the third game.

The opponent was similar to the Iron Blood Squad.

Ning Chuan burst out with all his strength and won the victory within five minutes.

On the eighth day, the fourth game.

On the ninth day.

The fifth game in the morning and the sixth game late at night.

As a large number of teams were eliminated, the schedule accelerated.

However, considering the physical strength of the players,

Usually two to three games a day.

The Divine Weapon Team was extremely lucky. Except for the seven-star senior mecha master in the second game, the other opponents were led by two six-star senior mecha masters at most.

They made it to the quarterfinals smoothly.

August 13.

There are still three days until the end of the mecha debate.

The eight-to-four game will be held today.

"I don't know which teams will advance to the semifinals!"

The viewing hall was full of people.

Many eliminated players did not leave, and the audience gradually came.

There were people everywhere.

"The good luck of the Divine Weapon Team has come to an end. Except for it, the other seven teams are all top teams with two seven-star senior mecha masters!"

"It's luck for the Divine Weapon Team, but it's bad for Ningchuan!"

Some people expressed their opinions.

Ningchuan has the strength to compete for the best player.

However, these days, the opponents that the Divine Weapon Team encountered were not very strong, and Ningchuan could not get high evaluations from the judges.

"What a pity, Ning Chuan should have chosen a stronger teammate!"

"No way, the reward for the best player will be announced after the competition, and it's too late to know it!"

Voices expressing regret for Ning Chuan rang out one after another.

At this moment.

The Divine Squad was also in the viewing hall, waiting for the draw for the quarterfinals.

"Colonel Ning, I'm sorry!"

Xu Shanyi, Zhao Xiujia and others whispered, their cheeks burning, feeling a little guilty.

The reward for the best player is extremely generous.

But Ning Chuan lost hope because of them.

"Raise the momentum, the first place in the mecha debate can only be us!"

Ning Chuan smiled slightly, his tone confident.

"Don't comfort us."

The four shook their heads and sighed.

They knew in their hearts that they were carried all the way to the quarterfinals by Ning Chuan!

"No, Colonel Ning didn't lie!"

Suddenly, Zhao Xiujia saw Ning Chuan's expression and thought of Ning Chuan's amazing performance in driving a mecha a month ago.

I thought it was the limit, but I found it was just the beginning.

Unfathomable!

"What methods do you have!"

The four of them were excited.

"You will know during the competition."

Ning Chuan said with a faint smile.

Yesterday, after he drank the last sea dragon blood, the progress of the Vajra Body to the fourteenth level was less than 10 percentage points.

The power of martial arts reached 6.2%.

It was more than 10% higher than before the mecha debate.

Ning Chuan thought to himself that he should be able to fight against the joint efforts of two seven-star senior mecha masters at the same time when he was driving a mecha.

At this time, the game information of the first game of the eight-to-four appeared on the big screen.

The Divine Weapon Team vs. the Galaxy Team No. 1.

"I actually ran into a student team from Galaxy University."

Ning Chuan glanced at the other party's information.

Two seven-star senior mecha masters.

Du Feihong and He Yang.

The remaining three people, a three-star senior mecha master, plus two two-star senior mecha masters.

"It seems that the magic weapon is no longer needed. I wanted to break the record."

Ning Chuan shook his head.

At the same time.

Mecha parking area.

An engineer looked at the tablet in his hand, and beads of sweat kept oozing from his forehead.

"Engineer Li, what's wrong with you?"

Someone next to him asked.

"I was too tired yesterday, so I didn't check Colonel Ning Chuan's Wind Hunter. I just checked the data and found a crack in the Force Array."

"Why don't you repair it quickly!"

The man urged.

Engineer Li cried and said, "It's too late. Didn't you hear the broadcast say that we will enter Xia'an City to fight in five minutes? Let alone repair it, there is not enough time to replace a new Force Array!"

"Then you just pray. The crack in the Force Array will not affect driving in a short time. Maybe you can survive this game."