Suddenly, the squad leader stood up.
The roommate asked curiously, "Squad leader, are you not training? Where are you going?"
"The instructor came to me just now, and it seems that there is something wrong." The squad leader said, "It seems that I can't train today."
"You guys should train for a while."
"Okay, then you can go to the instructor. Really, the four of us finally got together for 2v2. Why is the instructor looking for you at this time?"
Monitor: Who wants to 2v2 with you!
After leaving the main square, he immediately reopened the terminal, organized his language and sent a message to Qiuqiu.
[!]
[Sorry, I didn't know you were Jiang Qiuqiu's classmate just now! I apologize for my politeness!]
[It's okay, I forgot my real name. So can I post now?]
[I would venture to ask, how many mecha individual soldiers do you need to accompany you for training?]
[1 to 2? Look at the mental power level.]
[What about the S-level ones?]
[S only needs one.]
The squad leader's heart is full of fireworks!
[Then can I do it? My name is Li Yifan, a third-year student in the Fighter Armor Department of the Mecha Academy, an S-level mecha soldier.]
It's actually S-level, and it's still a battle armor type. This kind of confrontation should be quite oppressive. Qiuqiu thinks it's ok: [If you can, I can.]
[I found out that the price of private training here is 400 star coins/day, do you want me to pay you star coins directly or healing food? In terms of food, I only have two bags of Bibi meat jerky. If you haven't eaten it, you may not be able to adapt.]
She was afraid that some students would not be used to air-dried meat.
But she obviously worried too much, because the other party would send a message: [Jerky! I want jerky! It's too emotional for a classmate to mention money! ! !]
Ok…
[Then I'll wait for you here.]
[I'll be there soon.]
He rushed to hall 13 of the training building like a breeze.
Then he soon met his goddess.
When he saw a real person, Li Yifan, the monitor, was not as talkative as he was on the Internet. He looked tall, but he was actually quite shy.
I'm sorry to talk too much, but I just said that today he is a training partner hired by Qiuqiu, and he listens to Qiuqiu's arrangements.
It was just that Li Yifan hesitated when he heard Qiuqiu say that the two sides had a PK and asked him to do his best.
It's not that he underestimated Qiuqiu, it's just—
"Student Jiang, I'm sorry to interrupt here."
"My combat effectiveness is considered to be at the top among S-level individual soldiers." He said: "And I am an actual combat mech individual soldier."
"If I try my best, I'm afraid you'll get hurt."
"No." Qiuqiu smiled, "I also have S-level spiritual power."
Of course Li Yifan knows this, but the difference between S and S is also very big! Not to mention that Qiuqiu is also a spiritual healer!
He was afraid that Qiuqiu had developed false confidence against the very good S-mech at the Federal University.
But he always said that he didn't seem to be able to say anything, so he reluctantly agreed, anyway, when he started, he watched Jiujiu's reaction before ordering.
He can't hurt people!
Before getting on the mecha, what Li Yifan thought about was how to exert force without hurting Jiang Jiujiu.
But after the upper armor—
Excuse me, water? nonexistent!
She really has great talent!
The action and control are very strong, and it looks like an S-level mecha soldier! But she is a spiritual healer!
Qiuqiu mobilized the healing spirit to resist gravity.
In this kind of training, she didn't give herself an iota of water. The sea of spirit surged like a flood, and a large amount of mental power was released. This kind of pouring has a strong sense of oppression.
But what Qiuqiu wants is this sense of oppression.
Just like dying and reviving, her spiritual power must be used until it dries up and then rises again.
A truth.