What a pitiful marrow-washing herb【Interstellar】

Qin Liu returned to the talent hall and immediately changed his resume to fill in the A-level qualification.

The resume was allowed to fill in qualifications lower than his own. Qin Liu sat obediently in the lobby and waited after submitting it.

One after another figures flashed and disappeared in the hall, except for the No. [-] face on the lounge chair that was always there.

It was the third time that Huandu came in to submit the task. He was a little curious and walked over after submitting the task.

"Hey!" Huan Du waved in front of Face No. [-], "Working?"

Face No. [-] looked up at him blankly: "That's right."

Huan Du, who was sitting beside him, asked him with a smile, "Didn't you find the one you like?"

Qin Liu quickly shook his head, with an innocent face and a little bit of grievance: "No, I was assigned by Bao."

That is to say, in the system, as soon as there is a suitable position, he will be transferred there immediately, without his consent.

Huan Du: "..." It's rare for package distribution to be so miserable. No matter how bad it is, you can still move bricks?

He looked at face No. [-] who shouldn't be very old, and the atmosphere around him was clear and clear. He felt good immediately when he glanced over, and he thought about his words: "Can you take a look at your resume? Maybe you missed something? "

There was a light of surprise in Qin Liu's eyes, and he replied in a low voice: "Thank you!"

Huan Du who opened his resume: "..." This is not filled in, is it not filled in?

Strength and A-level are ticked off on the resume... A-level? !

Huan Du's eyes widened slightly, and he gasped indistinctly: "No wonder."

If you have the energy, you can only move bricks, but the A-level qualifications are there, and there will be no job list for A-level qualifications when moving bricks.

Huan Du secretly looked at him, with the most ordinary face of size six, with his hands neatly placed on his knees, looking at him expectantly.

This wouldn't be the same as him, the little boy who was at odds with his family, right?

Glancing at his ID, Huan Du added him as a friend with his optical brain: "I'll call you Little Stone from now on."

Qin Liu nodded, then looked at his ID of "Fuck my whole family", moved his mouth but didn't speak.

Huan Du, who was online on the trumpet, reacted: "Just call me Huan Er, I am the second child in the family."

Qin Liu called obediently: "Okay, Huan Er."

Huan Du couldn't help but patted his head. Xiao Shitou guessed that he was young, and his obedient appearance really poked his heart: "Let's go, I will take you to other places to make money."

Qin Ten Thousand Lives True Ancestor Six asked him with clear eyes, "Where are you going?"

White light flashed.

The two appeared at the end of a circular stand. The front was full of people, shouting loudly. Qin Liu was stunned for a while, and then quietly blocked the air from his ears.

He rubbed his ears to feel better.

Huan Du pulled him out of the stands: "Walk around, sign up, if you win the game, you can get a lot of stars."

He went to the front desk and pasted Qin Liu's bracelet on the registration desk, and the words "registration successful" were immediately displayed on the screen.

"You don't have any points now, start playing from the bottom, A-level qualifications can win a lot of people!" Huan Du excitedly pulled him into the waiting room, as if seeing a new star rising in his hands.

The two walked through the corridor and bumped into a group of people head-on.

The smile on Huan Du's face faded a little, and just as they passed by, the leader of the other party stretched out his hand and grabbed him.

Qin Liu tactfully pulled him back a step, and he was a little surprised when he saw someone coming. The person opposite him was the person who had mocked Qin Liu in the hotel earlier.

The other party said mockingly: "Isn't this the second son of the Huan family? Why did you get into the trumpet? Have you fallen out with the family? Hahahaha."

Huan Du squeezed his fist, ignored him, and pulled Qin Liu away.

The man didn't let him go, and stopped him in the middle of the road: "You said you too, why do you want to enter the federal military academy with a D-level qualification? Honestly listen to your family, can't you just find a job?"

Qin Liu noticed that Huan Du's breath was a little more hurried.

The red-eyed Huan Du clenched his fists and was seen by the other party.

He sneered: "Why, you still want to hit me?"

Huan Du's fist tightened, tightened and loosened again, and he suddenly chuckled: "Do you deserve to hit you? Officer Lin, if you have such leisure, why don't you go and see your new brother, I heard it's a Transcendent A Grade, No.1 below S Grade.”

The opposite side was obviously poked at a sore spot, Lin Guan's face darkened, he walked over to him, and said two words softly: "Trash."

Huan Du violently jumped up suddenly, and punched him in the back.

Lin Guan turned slightly sideways, and easily took his fist: "Look, the trash is hitting someone!"

He tightly wrapped Huandu's fist and squeezed it tightly.

Huan Du's face turned pale slightly, and he heard him say: "Don't even think about trash..."

Before Lin Guan finished speaking, he flew three meters away in an instant, and hit the wall with a bang.

Huan Du, who was still raising his fists, was stupefied, what the hell, he beat Officer Lin out? !

That's an A grade!

Huan Du quickly regained consciousness and felt a warm hand leave his back.

Qin Liu looked at him innocently, with a pure white face, and looked worriedly at his outstretched fist: "Are you okay?"

With a light cough, Huan Du withdrew his fist that was frozen in mid-air. He saw that Lin Guan hadn't gotten up yet, which showed that the fist was powerful.

Taking advantage of him being unable to move, Huan Du immediately uttered some harsh words, laughed at him, and dragged Qin Liu away.

As soon as the two of them entered the private room, Qin Liu was immediately hugged by a bear.

Huan Du hung on him and yelled, "It's so cool hahahaha."

Qin Liu lifted him down, held him down with one hand, and pushed him directly into the sofa.

Huan Du went up to the pole, grabbed his hand and said, "How did you do it! How did you do it!"

He still wanted to keep asking, and the bracelet reminded Qin Liu that his first match was about to start, please go to the backstage to prepare.

Huan Du let go of his hand regretfully, gave him a gesture of cheering, and said jokingly: "Little Shitou, you just choose a low-level mecha, and don't give them too much shock at the beginning."

Qin Liu had already stepped out of the door and took it back abruptly. He stood in front of Huan Du again, and asked seriously, "Mecha...how do you open it?"

Huan Du with a stiff smile on his face:? ? ! !

Little stone, are you serious? !

In the lounge, Huan Du looked nervously at the round platform. The opponent was already standing there, and the other end of the passage was opened, and a D-level mecha came out.

Huan Du heaved a sigh of relief seeing the little stone walking out safely.

The huge transparent shield rose up, separating the stands from the battle field.

Qin Liu put on the mecha before with the staff's speechless expression, but now he is groping for the mecha.

The speaker on the opposite side had already turned on the loudspeaker, and began to speak harshly. He waited for a while, and finally there was a sound from Qin Liu——

"Hello, the novice tutorial has been opened for you."

In the lounge, Huandu slapped his face with a slap.

There was silence in the auditorium, and then a burst of laughter broke out.

"Returning the novice guide, hahaha, are you laughing at me to death?"

"Hahaha this can't be a milk doll from which family?"

"Go down quickly! Even your mother won't know you in a while!"

Qin Liu concentrated on following the novice's guidance, and a mechanical sound could be heard clearly in the huge venue.

"Please turn right... please go straight... please press the button to use the laser saber..."

The D-class mech followed the instructions to the right, walked straight, took out the laser sword and slashed in the air a few times without hesitation.

"Enough!" The opponent finally got impatient, he lunged forward, clenched his right hand and pulled back, hitting the clumsy D-class mecha heavily.

A cloud of dust dispersed, and the close-ups on the big screen were clearly visible.

The D-level mecha firmly held his mech's wrist, and the novice tutorial continued: "Please press the button to use the primary missile."

"..."

The opposite brother came back to his senses and immediately screamed: "Wait! Wait! Don't use missiles!"

At such a short distance, even a rudimentary missile can definitely blow up the cockpit!

Even if he lowered the pain perception, he would pass out from the pain!

"Boss! Great God!" The attitude of the opposite brother turned 180 degrees: "Just throw me out, just throw me out, hehe."

Qin Liu in the cockpit tilted his head and obediently threw him out.

With a bang, the protective cover trembled twice, and the mecha on the opposite side smashed deeply into the ground.

The brother looked at the screen in front of him that was shattered into a spider web, and heard the warning from the mecha: "Durability: 10%"

"..."

After a while, cheerful music rang out from the venue beside Qin Liu, and the host immediately reacted.

"My sneaky player abstained, this time the winner is, I love Little Stone!"

Qin Liu controlled the mech to go out from the original entrance, and his outgoing voice could still be heard in the silent auditorium——

"The novice tutorial is over, I wish you a good time."

"...It's really fun..." The people in the auditorium looked at the poor brother who was still half in the ground with dreams on his face.

The next game is about to start, but the audience has nothing to worry about, they are all reviewing the game just now.

"Although it's only a D-level mecha, its strength is definitely not what a D-level qualification can have."

"It's definitely the boss who wears the vest!"

The higher the aptitude, the higher the degree of integration with the mecha. A person with D-level aptitude will never be so powerful when driving a D-level mecha.

"Maybe it's just a C-rank?"

"No, no, I'm a C-class, I've driven a D-class, and I'm far from his level."

"...No one pays attention to his novice tutorial? It's really funny hahahaha"

Qin Liu, who had already returned to the lounge, didn't hear their discussion. In front of him stood Huan Du with bright eyes.

Young Master Huan, who has been following him step by step since he came in, opened his mouth with a series of rainbow farts, and said shyly after blowing: "Little Shitou, I want to learn that too."

which?Dumbfounded by his bragging, Qin Liu said that he just thought he didn't have any skills?

Speaking of skills, Qin Liu nestled into the sofa. He heard Huan Du's voice next to his ear, and suddenly remembered Qin Han's way of driving the mecha. That's called skill flow!

After learning new words, Qin Liu unceremoniously put gold on the general's forehead.

Nested on the sofa, Qin Liu hugged the big pillow, he pinched the two soft corners of the pillow, and buried his head in the pillow.

Kind of like a general.

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Qin Liu: I, a novice.

Audience: Shit, big boss, big boss

Huan Du: ba ba ba a rainbow fart

Qin Liu: I want to be a general