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"So, you and Jin Luli won three games out of four?" Katrin settled Roland and chatted with Milan Bamboo in the car.

"It's just a fluke, the senior probably didn't expect me to sneak attack." Milan smiled.

"If the first game is not a correction field, you don't necessarily lose, right? Looking at the next game, your proficiency in mecha is not inferior to that of Jin Luli." Katrin saw the type of mecha chosen by Milan, and it was not easy to detect I was stunned for a moment, quickly adjusted, and pointed to the light screen to make an evaluation.

She is very clear about the rules of the simulated training room. Qiu Xiaohu also quickly reported the performance of the two brothers through text messages, especially emphasizing that Milan's first defeat was entirely due to blind typing, and even blind typing would consume a lot of money. Four-fifths of Jin Luli's life was lost.

In order to emphasize the authenticity of what he said, Qiu Xiaohu also sent her a video of the battle - it was recorded in the auditorium, and it was not bad from beginning to end.

In this regard, Katrin's reaction was "if you find a treasure, you must keep it", and she spoke even more enthusiastically.

She commented from a professional point of view. As the vice president of the Mecha Academy, she must have a vision, and her insights must hit the nail on the head.

Because of this, as she was talking, she suddenly asked with a smile: "Actually, you didn't try your best, did you? Jin Luli was coaxed by you."

"I used to practice with my father and uncle. My routine is different from that of my senior. The senior is not familiar with it." Milan didn't expect that the other party would record a video. He was confident to hide it from his senior, but his dan was still a few times worse than Katrin's. Points, eyes are piled up based on experience, how many battles Katrin has seen in decades, he still can't catch up.

Now that he was spotted, he began to ask Katrin professional questions based on the idea of ​​not being a thief.

This also suits Katrin's appetite, and the two chatted enthusiastically.

After watching the video, Mark next to him looked at Milan with a look of admiration, and exclaimed like a nympho: "It's so powerful." He tried to strike up a conversation with Bamboo, "Milan is really amazing, do you usually train?"

Since Mark was with them, she also invited Mark by the way.

Mark also didn't intend to apply for the Qiqi Mecha Academy. He didn't stay in the simulator for a long time and came out. He saw Milan and Bamboo helping with Roland's affairs. "Add chaos" as my duty, ran to the door of the training room, and bought several bottles of water from the vending machine for everyone to share.

As soon as Katrin invited him, he also got into the car.

Milan knew that Mark's identity was doubtful, but he was busy dealing with the sequelae of Roland's talent explosion. Now, in front of Katrin, he couldn't hide his clumsiness and could only show his tricks.

As for Bamboo's side... Bamboo has a typical cold field physique, and Bamboo reminded Mark that something was wrong at the beginning, and Milan believed that Bamboo would not pass through.

Sure enough, Bamboo replied sternly: "Yes."

After saying this word, there is no more text.

Mark tirelessly continued to dig: "Do you train every day?"

Bamboo continued to scribble: "Yes."

"It's hard work, isn't it?"

"Well." Demreko has reported all these situations, and it doesn't matter if he answers them.

"Will your mother feel distressed?" Mark began to lead the topic.

"will not."

Mark was very melancholy. Bamboo's answer was so honest that it didn't follow the routine at all. Shouldn't he say "there are no mothers, only two fathers" at this time, and then he would continue to inquire logically?

Well, tonight's banquet is the highlight. He said too much and made mistakes. At present, he has to work hard to improve the favorability of Milan and Bamboo.

For example, take the initiative to take Milan's empty water bottle, and then hand over a new bottle of drink.Given that he was the only one carrying the backpack, it was perfectly normal to carry the load.

It's just that he didn't follow to the end.

The light brain turned on, and an anxious voice urged him to go home, so Mark had to ask the driver to stop the speeding car on the side of the road, and reluctantly got out of the car.Mark doesn't leave for no reason, he puts his mind into getting what he needs.

Bamboo looks at the half-empty water bottle in his hand and considers whether he should move up the date.

Of course he knew that Mark had something to do, but it had a close relationship with Milan.As for Bamboo's proposed date, on the one hand, it is indeed a date, and on the other hand, some information must be interspersed in the normal date to give Milan a clue.

Should Milan go through the incident without knowing it, make judgments based on their own perceptions, and then guide them; or should they spread everything out in front of Milan, so that Milan can be prepared?Bamboo quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind, and finally chose the former, with Milan itself as the leader.

The meal in the evening was easy to see from what Mark said, but it was not that simple in reality. The two small groups of people in the consulate had already quarreled.It's better to wait and see what happens, and see Milan's independent choice then.

Bamboo made a decision and the itinerary will not be changed.

In the end, there was almost a problem because it hadn't been changed. That was his little trouble tonight.

"Milan, Bamboo Green, hello."

At Roshshuyar's house, they met Simon Roshshuyar, chief of the Huayaoxing Ninth District Police Department. Simon Roshshuyar, who was majestic on the outside, transformed into Simon's father who cared about his children at home. No airs, just like an amiable old man next door.

Compared with him, the butler and secretary Feran was more like the police chief.

Roland's mother was not in good health and had been resting in bed recently. After saying a few words of thanks, Milan left her room with great interest.

After settling down the sleeping Roland, it was already noon, and they stayed for a light meal.

Because Roland's unexpected burst of talent value interrupted their schedule, Milan and Bamboo had an extra afternoon to chat with Mr. Simon.

Milan has seen big shots before, and he has never had stage fright, and Bamboo doesn't know what stage fright is. The atmosphere at the dinner table was harmonious.Simon has an unusually good impression of these two children, especially Milan.

This kind of affection reached its climax when he saw the small video played by Katlin: "Shuang Xing..." He sighed.

"Yes, it's a modified version of low-end Frost Xing for civil use." Milan has been using the Frost Xing Mecha since she was living in Zhubaixing, but it has changed from being barely controllable at the beginning to being able to control it with ease now.Coupled with the recent long dream, his comprehension and manipulation of mechs has improved to a higher level.

"Like this one? It took a lot of hard work to make heavy mechs play tricks. It's great. Frost Xing is very powerful. I look forward to you owning its advanced version." Simon admired, looking at Milan full of nostalgia .

"I've been using it for a long time, and I'm more experienced. I will try my best to get the premium version." Milan didn't know why Simon treated him a little more kindly, but the other party was an old man, and the old man always had a lot of memories worth remembering. He didn't find it strange either.

"What is Milan's ambition in the future?" Simon sighed for a while, then changed the subject, "To be a mech warrior?"

"Compared to mechs, I'm more interested in genetics at the moment, and I hope to apply for Poseidon Academy."

Poseidon College is a well-known medical university in Hua Yaoxing.

"Medical school?" Katrin first expressed surprise, "Such a good quality, go to medical school?"

Of course, Milan's purpose is to worry about Bamboo's physical hazards, but how can he talk about this matter?He pointed to his vision mirror, which is a very good excuse: "Because of my own genetic mutation, I have vision defects. Although I can recover from surgery after I grow up, I am still a person with other genetic defects, not as good as me." luck."

Unlike Katrin's disappointment, Simon was very relieved: "Studying genes, this is good, this is good, it's very safe. It's good to treat mechs as a hobby, that's good."

"Well, that's what I thought too."

"Father, look at the battle scene in Milan. It's a loss if such a good talent doesn't come to the mecha department." Katrin turned to persuade her father.

Simon smiled: "Milan, talk to me about mechs."

"You say."

"In a large-scale war, what are the advantages and disadvantages of mecha combat?"

"It has strong maneuverability and strong concealment, but it lacks firepower in large-scale wars. It is most suitable for the tip of a sharp knife. It has a benchmarking effect and decapitation." Milan said concisely.

"What are the essentials of the Maosheng-style acceleration and emergency stop?"

"The key is to master the balance. The vertical angle of the right heel is between 15° and 18°. The weight of the weapon in the left hand cannot exceed 50 kilograms."

"Look at this picture," Simon called out the optical brain, "Where is the breakthrough point of this battle?"

Milan observed again: "If it were me, I would choose to feint in the middle and outflank the flanks and rear."

Simon continued to ask, Milan continued to answer...

Half an hour later, Simon turned to Katrin and said sharply: "What grade do you think he is suitable for? Who can teach him?"

Katrin stuck.

Simon's question involved mech operation and maintenance, tactical design, strategic thinking, individual combat and teamwork, etc. Milan's answer was remarkable, even if it was less than [-], it would be easy to get more than [-] points.

Milan smiled: "Ah, these are just hobbies."

Simon made up his mind when he heard the words: "Look at the children, their interests and hobbies are better than your regular students."

Katrin was silent.

Simon was in high spirits: "Milan, you're sure you won't apply for the Mecha Academy and Military Police Academy, right?"

"Yes."

"Thank you for chatting with me for so long, I have a little thing for you."

He didn't use Fer'an, but got up and went to the study by himself. Not long after, he walked slowly with a big box in his hands.

"This……"

Inside the box is a mecha model, which looks slightly worn, but clean and tidy.

Milan and Bamboo looked at the model and both felt familiar.

The reason why Milan feels familiar is that this is a Frost Aircraft.

The reason why Bamboo felt familiar was not only because of the appearance of the model, but also because of the inner feeling he felt through mental power—this was exactly the same as the first mech he had ever eaten.

"This is Frostwalk. It was still a beta version back then, and it's not the same as it is now. Look here, the weapon compartment is hidden. There is also this device. With it, you can jump." Simon slowly introduced, "My eldest daughter back then Antoinette was one of the first testers of the Frost Line, and this was the model back then."

—Antoinette?The name Milan had been introduced by Roland in the morning. He also verified the genetic inheritance of the red hair and was deeply impressed. He knew that this was a sad story of dying for the country.

"Dad, this is your treasure."

"For more than ten years, since she passed away, I haven't found anyone who is good at mechas and doesn't want to do it." Simon said frankly, "This is her relic. There are too many civil servants who can't help themselves, especially mechas. Warriors, the risk is high, and they often don’t know when they will be gone. Here, here you are.”

"Ah...thank you." From Simon's few words, Milan had already sketched out the feeling of the other party's frustration, and also had a personal experience of the old man's wish for the safety of his family. "I will take good care of it."

"Well, I wish you to be admitted to the university of your choice."

"Thank you."

The old and the young were in harmony, Katrin gritted her teeth secretly, and there was more than one way to get someone to the Mecha Academy.

She will never give up such a good talent.