Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 451 - 226 Hello Instructor, Good Evening

Chapter 451 -226 Hello Instructor, Good Evening

The gentle voice didn’t carry a trace of any other emotion, and Youshi Wang’s face didn’t reveal any dislike or disgust as her autumn-water-like eyes swept over Mu Fan.

This was awkward.

Mu Fan had never been treated like this; his face flushed with embarrassment, but his eyes also shone with the light of hope.

“Then, can I not eat the rest?”

“Of course you can.” An encouraging smile eased Mu Fan’s worries.

Only then did he remember something and hastily said, “Is it that you need to use this dojo?”

The vice president’s sudden approach naturally led Mu Fan to overthink!

“No need, you can continue.”

Youshi Wang was just taking a look.

After getting the hint from her, an embarrassed Mu Fan scratched his head and quickly pressed the cleaning robot, then sped off to the remaining ten boxes of fried rice, scooping them up before heading to the corner with the Light Computer helmet to the side of the Gravity Training Room.

Turning to see the gentle and beautiful woman still standing at the door, he waved awkwardly with a smile, then put down the boxed meals and helmet together.

It was mortifying to be caught red-handed by the vice president.

She said she had seen him?

Right, he had seen her when he slipped away this morning.

It was only now that Mu Fan realized it, but that was all that came to mind.

He pressed the lever next to him, starting at a level 44!

Wasn’t the Gravity Training Room in the Swordsmanship Club normal?

It was only when he saw the sporadic rubber bullets suddenly being fired around him that Mu Fan realized something was off.

They were laughably weak!

Well then…increase.

44, 46, 48, 50!

He increased the gravity to an unprecedented five times the norm in one go, and it was only when the weight on his body suddenly increased that Mu Fan truly felt the sensation of immense pressure.

Yes, that’s right!

The bullets finally resumed their overwhelming barrage, and Mu Fan’s figure turned into a blur as he began to sprint through them.

Youshi Wang had been about to leave, but when the number 50 lit up outside the Gravity Room, a hint of surprise flickered in her eyes.

Where had Qingxue Senior Sister found this guy?

He had just started at level 50 within a minute of starting gravity training?

She then walked over leisurely and pressed the internal display button.

The Swordsmanship Club’s Gravity Training Room wasn’t as extreme as the Special Training Base’s, but it had many nifty features, like the one that let outsiders observe through video.

Mu Fan’s lightning-like figure appeared in her view instantly.

Almost like a dark silhouette moving, every inch of the circular training room’s floor and walls became Mu Fan’s stepping stones, sprinting without pause and leveraging constantly, his figure at that moment had an unbelievable beauty to it.

Mu Fan was deeply engrossed in his own world; with the very thick walls blocking out noise, he had no idea that a pair of beautiful eyes were watching him from outside.

Youshi Wang had only watched for a short while, then lowered her gaze to the ordinary fried rice and the worn helmet on the ground.

All of this seemed to indicate that the young man’s background wasn’t particularly impressive.

However, the sight of the young man sweating in the training room had a charm that made others willing to keep watching.

Recalling the shy and awkward smile that Mu Fan had shown just now, a pleasant curve sketched itself at the corners of her mouth. Qingxue Senior Sister had indeed recruited an incredible talent.

She then turned and left the battle room with an elegant gait.

When Youshi Wang reappeared in the main dojo, as expected, she was the focus of a collective salute.

With a beautiful smile, Youshi Wang held a delicate ribbon in one hand and waved goodbye with the other hand.

Then she left a crowd of boys daydreaming and a group of girls with envious eyes.

“Anyone who could marry Youshi Wang would have their life made.”

“Just dream about it; I heard Youshi Wang always admired the graduated senior Renault, but our Daffodil has been indifferent to everyone since Renault left.”

“To marry Youshi Wang, you’d save three hundred years of struggling.”

“Hahaha, you mean three generations?”

The group of boys, after their discussion, became excited again.

As for the girls, they didn’t dare gossip.

Appearance, demeanor, speech, experiences, family background.

She excelled in every aspect; even the most critical girls had to admit that Youshi Wang truly deserved the title of goddess.

“I’m almost falling for Wan’er myself.”

Bing Su murmured in admiration.

This made the cute girl beside her take a cautious step back.

“Hey, what’s with that face? Come on, Bing Su will acquaint you properly.”

In the face of the cute girl’s despair, the taller Bing Su wrapped an arm around her, leaning in and whispered with a mischievous smile.

This instantly turned the cute girl’s ears red.

“Hahaha~”

Sigh, Susu is bullying cute girls again. Why doesn’t she bully us?

A group of boys chopped wooden dummies in a listless manner.

…

In the training room, after enduring level 50 for 30 minutes, Mu Fan did a flying backwards dodge.

Slap, slap, slap!

Ow~

Three bullets still shadowed him and struck his shoulder, causing Mu Fan to howl in pain.

Thankfully, they hit him from the back; if they had hit the wound on his front, Mu Fan’s screams would probably have echoed throughout the entire training room.

Finally, his right hand hit the stop button on the wall.

With a hum, the gravity began to weaken, and the bullets stopped flying.

Mu Fan gasped, clinging to the wall, then slid down limply.

The door opened, and no one came out for a long while…

Only a hand shakily reached out more than twenty seconds later, grabbed a box of fried rice, and then yanked it back like lightning.

Huff, huff, huff~

Mu Fan wiped his mouth contentedly.

“Ah~”

This single syllable finally made Lord Black lose his patience, “You foodie, by the time you finish eating, you won’t even need to enter the PO Battle Net anymore!”

“You need to eat well to have the energy to train.”

Mu Fan lay on the floor, looking at the ceiling with a goofy smile.

“I suggest you put on the helmet now, or I can’t guarantee what kind of treatment you’ll get next time you enter the PO Battle Net.”

Mu Fan shuddered and another hand swiftly reached out to pull the helmet back with lightning speed.

He slipped it on his head and just lay there on the floor of the open training room.

Welcome Player [Lord Erdan] to the PO Battle Net!

Hearing this, Mu Fan became puzzled.

What the heck is [Lord Erdan]!?

“Black, what’s going on?” Mu Fan’s voice echoed in the dark space.

“Ahahaha, your account was banned by the officials, I created a new one for you, don’t worry, I’ve synchronized all your friends for you. You’re still in Fatso and Little Fatty’s friend lists. Lord Black’s skills are badass. If this one gets banned too, you can become Lord Sandan, Lord Sidan…” Black explained.

“Black, then is your appearance still as handsome as ever?” Mu Fan suddenly asked.

“Hahahaha, of course, yes!” A silver-metallic ball shot out, flying an eight-shaped route, clearly pleased by Mu Fan’s adjective ‘handsome’ which seems to have hit Lord Black’s sweet spot!

“Oh!”

Mu Fan suddenly got up and viciously swung out a kick.

Clang!

The silver ball went flying from Mu Fan’s kick.

“Mu~Fan~you~sister~”

With Black’s tragic cry, the ball disappeared into the depths of the darkness.

“I don’t have a sister, thanks.”

Mu Fan had no intention of showing mercy to this overly cheeky Intelligent Life.

To the system at the 341 Special Training Base, Mu Fan stated directly.

Then, his figure flashed, and Mu Fan vanished into smoke.

After the familiar sensation of weightlessness and a brief dizziness, Mu Fan reassembled like countless digital fragments and appeared at the Special Training Base 341.

Standing in front of the cold spiral gate, without waiting for a system prompt, Mu Fan said directly:

“Single Soldier Combat training.”

Darkness spread from his feet, blanketing the entire world in the blink of an eye.

Then a faint, hazy light began to appear.

Dark Breath!

A thin layer of black mist enveloped his eyes; Mu Fan crouched down abruptly, propping himself up with one arm and dashing to the side.

At the same time, a silent afterimage passed overhead, missing its target.

“The boy hasn’t lost his touch,” a faint and aged voice came from behind.

“Fighter Instructor…good evening!”

Mu Fan, bowing his head, hooked a smile at the corner of his mouth.

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