Very happy life of a Gundam pilot and a temporary worker of the Space-Time Administration

"It's almost time to go out, what are you doing?" She climbed onto the aircraft, watching Li Zi busy in the narrow cockpit.

"Clean up."

While wiping it with a rag, Li Zi replied unhappily that this old savage has experienced many rough and unruly drivers, resulting in a strong smell of sweat, engine oil, nicotine and conch sound. The sour smell, and a lot of soot and dirt, made it unbearable for his keen senses.

"It really is a young master from a big city." Nami curled her lips. In her perception, it is normal for a man to be sloppy and smelly of sweat.

At this moment, there was a fierce metallic sound from the arena in the center, followed by stormy applause and cheers, and the broadcast announcing the winner sounded together with the sound of horns.

Probably the outcome of the previous round of battle had already been decided.

"Next! Ready!" A staff member shouted.

"Let's do it for now." Li Zi handed Nami the neatly folded rag, stood up leisurely, and began to stretch his stiff neck and shoulders.

"If you're afraid, now is the time... eh?" Nami was still worried, but then the conversation was stopped by Li Zi's eyes.

"Scared? What are you talking about?"

He looked at her with a half-smile, and under his seemingly relaxed appearance, there seemed to be a sharp feeling lingering in his whole body.

It's like a sword with a little sharpness drawn out.

"Can you really win?" Nami was startled, and then said eagerly: "The opponent's body is M6! Although it is an early model, it is an M6!"

M6 "Jungle Flannel" is the second-generation AS of the US military. Compared with her "Barbarian", it has much stronger output and durability.The manipulator is also a professional, and he is the kind of guy with a bad record and despicable methods.

But, very powerful.

"Meiji, I've done it."

Ignoring Nami's worries completely, Li Zi said nonchalantly.

"Go down."

He's about to close the hatch.

"Wait! Aren't you wearing a control suit?" Nami was in a hurry. Just like a racing driver needs a special racing suit, a control suit is also necessary for an AS driver. In addition to being flame retardant, it also needs to cushion and absorb the body Buffer excess kinetic energy that cannot be absorbed.

"Let's forget about the stuff that smells like men's sweat." Li Zi cast a disgusted look at the driver's suit, which was spread not far away, and probably never washed it, and closed the hatch.

After ignition, the barbarian's engine let out a blunt roar, stood up and marched towards the arena.When it passed through the doorway and appeared in front of the audience, there were stormy cheers and strange shouts, as well as a chorus of "kill, kill, kill" slogans

Mayu frowned at the horrible noise, and Nami next to her was still worried.

"Is it really okay? I'm getting more and more uneasy."

"Huh? What did you say?"

"Is he your brother? Aren't you worried?" Nami asked anxiously, grabbing the earphones with the sponge exposed.

"Worried? Why?"

"Isn't he inexperienced?"

These two really aren't siblings, are they?There won't be any grievances from wealthy families in this, right?

"Well, it's true that I haven't driven an AS very much. As a barbarian, I haven't once."

"Isn't that bad!?" Nami almost jumped up.

"What are you talking about?" Mayu waved his hands leisurely, "Don't worry, my brother is super good at fighting."

Chapter 69 Damn it!This man is so damn handsome!

Hearing what Mayu said was so sure, Nami couldn't help being dubious.

"Maybe, that guy can really do it?"

Thinking about it carefully, the preparation advice he gave before was very professional, and so is his physique—his physique is well-trained, leaning toward the agile type, but the muscles of his neck and shoulders are unexpectedly strong. This is an AS driver who engages in intense sports. Common features (in fact, carrier-based aircraft pilots are similar).

At this moment, the barbarian, who was walking towards the center of the arena, tripped his feet together and slammed forward, lying on the ground, performing a scene of falling on the ground.

"The preface is withdrawn. Sure enough, it still doesn't work."

Nami hugged her head and lowered her head, and Mayu who was beside her also felt a little ashamed.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"It's a tribute, it won't be classic enough if you don't do it." Li Zi replied.

"Honor to what?"

"Full Metal Panic."

"???" Mayu was confused.

"Hahahahaha..."

Amidst the jeers of thousands of spectators, the barbarian slowly got up.

At this time, the opponent's AS also appeared on the stage. It was a black base, and the skeleton was painted with white paint. It looked like an M6 with a skull mask. It also held a sickle-shaped polearm. very proportionate.In contrast, Li Zi's login name—that is, Nami and the others' team name—is "CROSSBOW".

"Reaper" confronted "Stone Bow" and stood still in the center of the fighting area.

For a while, the arena was silent.

"Reaper...is the driver's name Dio Maxwell?"

Li Zi used the communicator to ask Nami.

"No, I told you just now, didn't you listen?" Nami sighed, feeling a little strange again: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, that's fine."

Li Zi ended the communication and stared at the opposite machine.

How presumptuous is it for a mere mere fish to pretend to be the God of Death.

The output of the engine gradually increased, making a violent roar.The wind blowing downwards from the exhaust port makes dust dance around the machine body.The two aircraft lowered their postures.

The chants of "Kill, kill, kill" from the audience continued to rise, the siren sounded, and the three-color lights converted from street traffic lights were lit, and the countdown began.

"The guy who can't even walk well dares to stand in front of this Reaper with the cheek. How brave." The pilot of the enemy plane laughed loudly through the external loudspeaker.

"For the memorable Hell Reaper EW."

Li Zi answered irrelevant questions, and had no interest in acting with the other party at all.

The roar of the audience continued.

kill!kill!kill!

They are thirsty for blood.

The countdown is advancing without haste, three seconds, two seconds...

Nami couldn't help holding the cross hanging on her chest, and murmured "Please" in a weak voice.

One second, reset to zero.

With the roar of a siren, the word "START" was displayed on the electronic bulletin board.

The battle begins.

The boastful enemy plane began to rush forward, charging straight at it like a bull, holding up the long-handled sickle in its hand, and slashing down.

Plum's savage was motionless.

Nami held her breath.

The blade was imminent, and the god of death was about to kill the barbarian on the spot in the next second. Just before the second machine came into contact, the machine controlled by Li Zi suddenly turned sideways slightly, avoiding the blade of the sickle by a tiny margin, and then slammed into the ground with lightning and flint. He stepped out of the foot in time, and accurately stepped on the foot of the M6 ​​that had just landed.

"what?"

The twin sisters standing behind Mayo were stunned, and the next second, the "Reaper" who was stepped on the foot fell straight to the ground, making a deafening sound, and the dust it stirred up was flying around.

The arena suddenly became silent.

Almost everyone, including Nami, didn't see what happened. They waited silently for more than ten seconds. The M6 ​​twitched as if suffering from epilepsy, but it seemed that there was something wrong with its coordination, and it never got up.

The judges were also waiting, and there was no announcement of the winner. Seeing this, Li Zi simply picked up the long-handled sickle dropped by the M6, stepped on the back of the enemy plane, hooked it around its neck, raised the knife with his hand, and directly killed it. The owl first showed the public.

The shocking scene deeply scalded the entire arena, and now there is no dispute about the outcome.

The judges had to announce that "Stone Bow" had won, and the unexpected huge upset caused an uproar in the venue.Cheers, yelling and cursing combined into a commotion like thunder, and the gambling tickets flew down like snowflakes.

"What is this...?"

Nami murmured in disbelief, and Mayu looked at the Xia sisters, expecting the explanation from the two professionals.

Xia Yufang: "The driver probably suffered a concussion.".

Xia Yulan: "Confusion."

"Is the buffer system... overloaded?"

Nami said to herself in astonishment——as the owner of AS, an unconscious whisperer, she knows very well that AS has a very efficient cushioning and absorption system, and if it is handled properly, even if it is hit by a speeding heavy truck It won't hurt the driver, but Li Zi's shot is too precise. The driver of the M6 ​​is equivalent to hitting an iron plate at the highest speed without preparation-it's just a concussion, and he is lucky that he didn't break his neck. .

To make such a judgment and execute it in the nick of time requires a very good understanding of the own aircraft and the enemy aircraft, which is definitely not something that ordinary pilots can do.

monster……

Recalling the terrifying appearance of the barbarian decapitating the M6 ​​owl, an inexplicable sense of shock and trembling climbed into Nami's heart, completely suppressing the joy of victory.

……

"The enemy is ashamed. I'll take off his clothes."

Under the noisy farewell, the barbarian Shi Shiran, carrying the scythe of "Reaper" with the opponent's head still hanging on the blade, came back, with a calm and relaxed look, it was like beating an enemy general in battle. The peerless warrior who is not hot yet.

Where is he holy?

Nami's heart was pounding, and she felt that she seemed to be related to a very important person.

The ecstatic maintenance team surrounded the barbarian, and Li Zi, who got out of the cockpit, was violently complained by Mayu.

"Why are you embarrassing me to take off his clothes? Really, children only step on their feet when they fight. Brother, can't you be more handsome in fighting like Li*jie?"

"I can't help it, its position is too punctual, I couldn't hold it back for a while. And I like Jackie Chan better." Li Zi shrugged.

"His kung fu is fun, but it's not cool to fight."

"Isn't it good if it's useful?"

"No!" Mayu said decisively: "If fighting is an art! Then your 'art' is simply messed up!"

"Emmmm... Is what you said really that bad?"

"Of course! It's terrible! You need to exercise thoroughly!" Mayu folded her arms and emphasized solemnly.

"Then you teach me?"

"Okay, okay, leave it to me." Mayu immediately burst into a smile.

Seeing Li Zi who played with Mayu and doted on his younger sister very much, Nami couldn't help but move.

Treat enemies as cruel and ruthless as severe winter, but treat relatives as warm and pleasant as spring.

Ilson Lee, no, Kuvatoro Bagina.

hateful!This man is so damn handsome!

Chapter 70 Nami's Problem

After the homework was withdrawn, the brigade moved to a nearby tavern. Nami and the others happily raised their celebratory wine glasses, and generously bought each of the guests sitting in the store a glass of their favorite things, playing music and Celebrate and praise today's battle.

"Qiang Qiang~~~~Drink, drink! We invite you all today!"

"oh oh----!!"

I don’t know if they finally got the real feeling of winning, and Nami also became ecstatic—the unexpected overwhelming victory gave them a huge bonus, not only can they completely renovate the barbarian, but the remaining money is enough for them to live. Good old days - saving is a virtue, but people living in Nansan don't.

"By the way, how did you do it? You defeated the god of death so easily." She leaned against Li Zi, her face flushed, and she squinted her eyes.

"It's nothing, he's too slow."

"slow?"

Nami and the three maintenance personnel looked at each other. The burst speed of the M6 ​​was close to 30 kilometers per hour, which means the speed of nearly [-] meters per second. It's not slow anyway, right?