Whistle To the Earth, You Guys Really Know How To Play

"Yes, that's it, pay attention to the upper right!"

In the cramped cockpit of the mecha, Jory stood behind Mawson and instructed him to operate the mecha.

The cockpit of the mech in combat mode will be reduced to prevent the driver from rolling and colliding when the action range is large.

Another wave of spherical targets with a diameter of less than 10cm suddenly struck. Mawson’s fingers flew like an afterimage, and he operated the buttons with ease. Following his operations, the mecha flexibly operated, cutting, hacking, defending, and kicking. , Maneuvering, avoiding a set of movements are natural and smooth.

At this moment, Qiao Rui, who was clinging to his back, moved suddenly, and his thin soft lips rubbed the back of Mawson's neck like an itching. Mawson's breathing was stagnant, and his movements stopped for a second.

The overwhelming target took advantage of this second gap and smashed its head and face, hitting the shell of the mecha with a "ding, ding, dong, dong," sound.

Qiao Rui looked at the transparent window in front of him and the quantum display screen on the side. The red number 29 clearly indicated how many times the mecha was hit.

Qiao Rui pressed the pause button and frowned slightly and said: "You have to concentrate a little bit. When the target appears, you must ensure the hit rate. Some actions can calculate the reaction time and connect and use without time gaps. Practice the keyboard. If you are familiar with the mechanics of the mecha and use the nerve to access it, you will get twice the result with half the effort..."

Mawson felt the heat behind him. What Qiao Rui said he basically moved in his left ear and out of his right ear. He could only feel the warm breath gently brushing his ears, making his heart itchy.

Teacher Qiao looked at the somewhat sluggish Mawson and asked, "Mawson? Are you listening?"

Mawson returned to his senses and said dumbly: "Yes, I don't quite understand it. Would you like to do it again and show it to me?"

Qiao Rui glanced at Big Bad Wolf Sen with a look of "I really can't do anything with you", and moved quickly to exchange positions with Morsen, and clicked on the seat belt.

Qiao Rui controlled the start command. In the mecha training room, multiple turrets appeared on the walls on all sides again, and many targets began to appear in the field of vision.

"Look, squat first, but don’t wait until you squat down completely before pressing a button. Instead, when you squat to a quarter, move your right leg back, cross your left arm and raise your right arm to block. The movements of the sub mecha are even smoother..."

The air is not circulated in a small space. Due to the over-focused teaching, Qiao Rui's forehead and neck are covered with a thin layer of sweat, which seems to spread a layer of shimmer on the white skin.

Mawson licked it in a wicked manner.

The dampness on the back of the neck made Qiao Rui's goose bumps all goosebumps. As soon as his movements stopped, the mecha's center of gravity was unstable and almost fell.

Qiao Rui was ashamed and annoyed, Qingjun's face was dyed with a thin layer of red, and he pretended to be calm and said, "What are you doing?"

Mawson laughed lowly, his damp and hot snort sprayed on Qiao Rui's ear, "Take a break, you are all sweating."

After speaking, he clasped Qiao Rui's waist tightly against him, and pushed it forward with some awkward movement.

Qiao Rui felt that the heat on his face was enough to steam eggs. He was teaching earnestly. This person is good, and his mind is filled with some kind of waste.

Qiao Rui stretched out his backhand and pinched the soft flesh on Mawson's waist through the layers of clothing, and Thomas turned 360 degrees and twisted it in a circle.

"Hiss—it hurts—" With a scream, Mawson hugged him tighter, so tight that Qiao Rui felt a burning hard object, let go of his hand with anger, and said with a smile: "You Is it shaking m? This can be ying."

Mawson sniffed innocently. It's been a long time since he was a gangster, and his daughter-in-law had forgotten who he was.

Mawson broke his chin with one hand and kissed ferociously.

Qiao Rui was gagged with his big tongue, and raised his head against the bulkhead to accept his kiss. The base of his tongue was numb, and Mawson still didn't let go.

"Hmm!" Let go!

Mawson moved harder to touch his belt and was slapped off with a palm.

Suddenly, Aman's question came from the cockpit: "Jory, Mawson, what's wrong with you, why do you stop suddenly."

Qiao Rui beat Mawson on the back, "Hmm!" Let go!

Early this morning, they went to Oman's house to fetch Yunze back, and by the way selected a junior mecha for Mawson.

The three enthusiastically rented a small mecha practice room to test.

Oman brought the tools, and in case the mech had a situation, he could adjust and maintain it at any time, while Qiao Rui was in charge of teaching.

The attack training at the beginning went smoothly. Aman watched the mecha from lagging to getting better from the outside, and praised Mosen in his heart. When his thinking tentacles grow well, he will be a good one. Good Miaomiao.

However, while thinking about this, the mecha suddenly stopped like a slip, and then it hasn't moved until now.

Worried that something went wrong inside, Oman turned on the microphone and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

In the cockpit, Qiao Rui's clothes were half faded, and the neckline was flushed with steam. After being kissed, Mawson's eyes were moist before he let go of him as if he was addicted to it.

Aman shook his transparent wavy eyebrows: "I'll go up and take a look."

Qiao Rui turned on the microphone and panted and said, "No need! I was explaining the essentials to him just now."

Aman stopped and asked suspiciously: "Are you tired? Why are you panting like this?"

Qiao Rui said awkwardly: "Ha...it's just hotter, it's okay, you don't need to come up."

Aman shook his head and said: "Well, let's continue with the next test training. The next item is evasion training. You can't let the ball hit or hit the ball, you can only avoid it."

"Okay." Qiao Rui said, glaring at Mawson, "Train me honestly."

Mawson licked his lips contentedly and smiled like a satisfied cat.

When Mawson was able to master the operation of the mecha by himself, Qiao Rui couldn't wait to jump off the mecha, leaving a sentence: "Practice yourself!"

Mawson smiled secretly at the back of Qiao Rui's escape.

Aman looked at the mecha's data at the console, and Qiao Rui also came over.

Aman: "Jory, why are your lips so swollen?"

Qiao Rui, who was drinking water, was choked: "Ahem, oh, the weather is a bit dry, I just keep licking my lips..."

Aman suddenly realized that he took out an unopened lip balm from the space and handed it to Qiao Rui, saying: "I understand, I understand, our Yalgu people are very afraid of lack of water, and I usually have to apply a lot of moisturizing lotion when I go out. , And carry a few buckets of 20L of purified water with you to replenish water at any time."

Qiao Rui took over the matte lipstick in a complicated mood. It was hard to imagine how Aman would apply lotion before going out every day.

As if he had found something again, Aman asked, "Hey, why is your neck so red."

Qiao Rui who was speechless: "..." He scolded Mawson over and over a hundred and eight times in his heart.

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Imperial Military Academy, Mecha Department, theory class.

The teacher is giving a lecture on the stage.

Ulysses turned his head and looked at Qiao Rui diagonally behind.

Qiao Rui propped his chin with one hand, with a heavy thought on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ulysses looked at the two tickets in his hand, waiting for the time to end get out of class quickly.

Qiao Rui secretly opened the communicator to check the information while the teacher was not paying attention, but his brother still did not reply.

After learning the news that Marshal Morris was injured, Qiao Rui has been uneasy.

According to the official announcement, Marshal Morris was injured by a blaster disguised as a fragment of a meteorite immediately after he got off the spacecraft. He survived by relying on his own super-healing talent. Other soldiers within the explosion range can do nothing. Not so lucky anymore.

In the comment section under the news, some voices said: "Morris should take the responsibility for bringing the soldiers into the dead Jedi. This is not a disguise. He should apologize with death to comfort the innocent soldiers and heroes who died."

Immediately there were voices of opposition saying: "Blamina generally lives in the hinterland of the Zerg, and rarely appears on the periphery. It is a new variant of the Zerg in recent years. Although it is small in number, it has a high degree of camouflage. It can take all of its life activities. When it drops to 0, I can't feel that it is a living thing at all, and can only be judged by scanning the form, not just'this little disguise'."

The professional explanation won the approval of most people, who criticized the previous person for being hostile.

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Qiao Rui sighed. The cosmic battlefield is so dangerous. My brother has been recovering from his wounds for so long and there is no news, and I don't know if he is healed, and all the news he sent in the past has fallen into disarray.

Just as Qiao Rui was upset, a video communication came over.

It's brother!

Qiao Rui glanced at the teacher on the podium and raised his hand: "Teacher, I want to go to the bathroom."

The teacher looked at him lovingly, just how anxious this child is.

"Go ahead."

Qiao Rui rushed out of the classroom, found a corner in the teaching building, turned on the communication, and adjusted the screen to be visible only in his direction.

"elder brother!"

Gen's face is a bit bad, and there is a faint cyan under his eyes, "Well, how is Xiao Rui during this time?"

Jory looked at Gern worriedly: "I'm fine, but my brother, Marshal Morris told me that you were injured, how is it now?"

Gunn reacted, maybe Jory couldn't find him, Morris said an excuse.

"Injured? It's okay, it's healed, don't worry about me."

"Brother, when will you be able to take a holiday? I have retrieved Mawson, and I will let you meet at that time."

Gern asked: "Oh? How did you get it back?"

"I went to the neutral zone of the Sigma Nebula first, and stayed there for one night. The hotel there was really messy... I ended up spending the night on the street."

Gunn's eyes sank: "That is to say, you went to the most chaotic Sigma star field by yourself in order to find that guy? You want to feel wronged to live in that kind of messy hotel? Or even eat and sleep outside?"

Qiao Rui thought for a while. Although it was a bit strange for my brother to repeat it, but it seemed to be correct. He nodded: "Yeah! Then we got in touch and met in Area 15 of the Poverty Star. By the way, we I also met Morris’ nephew, a cute little fat man, and Morson is now in a kindergarten with him."

"kindergarten?"

Qiao Rui talked about the cause and effect, but Genn, who brought his own brother control filter, automatically understood: The beautiful, kind, and beloved Swan brother was deceived by a leprosy who has developed limbs and has a simple mind and so low strength that he can only go to kindergarten. Get stuck in it without knowing it.

Gen Qiang smiled and said, "It's okay. I can't go away if I have something to do. I will go back in a few days and I will always have a chance to meet."

Qiao Rui nodded regretfully and said yes.

After hanging up the communication, Gern immediately called Oman with a sullen face. It happened that last night’s mecha training gave Aman a short contact with Mawson, and Mawson played fairly well, so he followed him. Gern said.

Gern was a little surprised by the answer from Oman that he praised Mawson. As a mecha repairer, Oman loves mechas. He has strict requirements for mecha operations. It should be really good for him to say yes. .

However, Genn, who brought his own brother control filter, still thinks that his brother is the best in the world, and told him to always pay attention to his brother's whereabouts and keep an eye on Mawson and hung up the communication.

Little did he know that under the nose of Oman, the bold and bold leopard Mawson dared to make stuffed with sauce for his lovely brother in broad daylight in the mecha.

The author has something to say: the codeword efficiency is extremely low after going home.

This is mainly reflected in the fact that the mother has to break into the room several times every minute

Wake up my sister and me early in the morning

Clean the room

Are you hungry?

What to eat?

Why don’t I have Alipay, I also want to collect five blessings

Came down to eat

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