MTL - Tempest of the Battlefield-Chapter 21 Hand slipped

What is exhausting is not the mountains in the distance, but a grain of sand in the shoes.

Wang Dongshen thought that when he was doing the number theory, Wang moved down, and he couldn’t stand it anymore. The weekend was still dead, so he didn’t have the chance to enjoy the feeling of being close to the girls’ dormitory, except that the class was in class and the class was finished. It became a class in the dormitory, and it was really a matter of not listening to the window.

The problem is that he is a student of the command department, and he is not trying to build a warship. Do you learn these things, but Wang Dong is still full of students from the science department, especially those who want to study the armor manufacturing of the armed armor. Complex structure, halo, but the excellent students of the armed armor manufacturing department are also the target of government companies, called talent.

"Kid, it's almost."

"What is it?"

"Agreement, I have endured you for a week, just to play a game today, look, you can not say that I am bothering you to learn, this martial arts can not!" Looks like Wu Shen finally revealed his true colors, no wonder this week he is so Quiet, rarely arguing with Wang.

"Okay, I almost forgot!" Wang Dong’s classmate finally gave himself a reason, it was too depressed, and the small mind met the heavy classwork, so how to be happy on the weekend.

It seems that Wu Shen did not expect Wang Dong to be so happy, "Xunzi can teach."

Wang Dong almost escaped and left the number of flying sky. After his precise calculations, his plan that Samantha wanted to drive away was impossible to succeed. It is impossible for some subjects with poor foundation to be pulled back, but Even if you can get a few points, the back is almost the same. The key is that everyone has expertise. He has two killers, and he still scores a high percentage. He scores a final score of 50. Wang Still confident.

I thought I could enjoy a relaxed campus life, but I still couldn’t escape the hard work.

The boss seems to know Wang Dong and smiled. "Young man, the system on the 5th is better, give it to you."

"Thank you for your boss." Wang moved nodded. In fact, what kind of machine doesn't matter to him. He wants to vent it today. A person who has lived in Norton Star for a year has become a student and has to endure this. Pressure is also inevitable.

When logging in to the PA, Wang Dong found that the mailbox was bright, and there was someone who would challenge him to have a rookie with only one experience.

"Kid, find a strong point, the level of the child is really bad this year, no two is really not enough for you to play." Looks like Wu Shen said to himself.

There are masters, but people will not stare at the word "master" on top of others.

Wang Dong is also the same idea, but his record, the master does not care about him. The slightest level here is not just for playing, but also for learning something. As long as it is not a promotion, you like to find a master. It doesn't matter if you lose a few games.

Not to mention that there are two people in the record is really good, the armor level is also third-class, this strength is quite embarrassing at the age of twenty, but unfortunately not online.

There are also general rules in the TPA, that is, a group under the age of 20, and a group from 21 to 25, generally speaking, the age difference is more than five years old, which is more difficult to fight. After all, the time of cultivation differs. Five years is very cost-effective.

The reason why the Federation chose to be fifteen years old is also scientific research. Too early, the human body is still immature, easy to escape, and there will be many unexpected changes, so early opening is full of danger, only some The ancient family has this protection to open early, but it is rare.

In his city, dozens of large screens are playing the current game. Wang Dong and Wu Shen are looking for a look at where to take the shot. The two turned around and set the goal in 18 games.

Wang Dong did not hesitate to enter the arena. The arena is already crowded with people. The number is about one or two thousand. It can be seen by people of this size, indicating that the strength of both sides should be quite good.

"The wind knife has won 56 games in a row, and it is definitely a leader among the third-class armed fighters."

"Yeah, this guy's knife is too overbearing, and he doesn't give his opponent a chance."

"I heard that it is a certain force, it is fierce, and there is a murderous excess here to blaze."

"The Martians are normal, the earth is out of the crowd, the Evans are boring, the Martians are arrogant, and it is too early to end today."

Wang Dong saw that the buddy stood there, holding a knife unscrupulously, and surrounded by cheers, probably waiting for the challenger, so Wang Dong went up.

"It looks like a martial arts player, the game is over. If you want to fight, please make an appointment in advance." The referee stopped Wang Dong, "...and the level here is higher..."

"Ah, sorry." Wang moved a little sweat, too worried.

In fact, he feels very troublesome ~www.novelbuddy.com~ hit it, there are so many rules.

"Wait, the kid is standing. Since he is here, he will go and go. Anyway, it is not a waste of time to send a rookie."

When the other side is the Earth, the wind knife has come to the interest. The Martians have never had so many rules, no matter what the masters are, they say it.

"Yes." Wang moved to stay.

The surrounding audience did not expect Wang Dong to stay, but some people have begun to leave, such a rookie, not as good as the previous one.

"Kid, I can win if I can take a knife!"

The wind knife didn't really put Wang Dong in his eyes. "Hurry up and put on the armor. Don't waste your time."

"Don't armor, it's almost fun." Wang laughed.

"Looking for death!"

The wind knife does not say anything, just cut it out, and see how strong it is.

......

The screams in the anticipation did not appear, and even the game did not end. One face, the wind knife found that his knife had disappeared.

This change made him stunned, not even figuring out what was going on, and the audience preparing to leave was sitting down... It seemed a bit wrong.

Wang moved and threw the knife to the other party. "Don't be angry, it's easy to slip, come back."

(This week is basically more three, and the top five recommended list in the week, plus five more, into the top three ... plus ten more, and other irregular winds plus more!)