During the fight, the brother and sister came to a row of sealed cabinets against the wall in the laboratory.
Claire also stopped struggling, and looked at the dark thing inside curiously: "What is this? Why does it look like... a tight leather jacket? Luke, you haven't learned any inexplicable hobbies, have you?"
In her little head, it suddenly occurred to her that he was wearing this leather jacket and holding a long leather whip... Eh~ how disgusting! Can't think about this!
Luke slapped the back of her head: "What are you thinking about? You are a singer, not a movie star, so don't add drama to yourself."
As he spoke, he stepped forward and pressed his palm onto the scanner.
The blue light swept across, and the transparent and closed glass door opened. He motioned for Claire to come forward and took out the clothes hanging on the shelf.
Claire pursed her mouth, and when she took the black clothes into her hands, she showed surprise: "It's not leather or rubber, it's very comfortable to touch."
Luke pointed to the room next to him: "Go and change it yourself."
A minute later, Claire jumped out, bouncing around: "This is a bit like the tights of an agent. Although it's a bit tight, it's much easier to move around."
Luke raised his hand and snapped his fingers: "Turn on the authentication mode and record the person with the first-level authority: Claire Vincent."
As soon as the words fell, Claire felt like being bitten by a mosquito on her arm: "There are thorns in this clothes?"
Luke: "For the first authentication, it needs to take blood to identify your DNA, as well as voiceprint, fingerprint, palmprint, and iris."
"oooo~" Claire's eyes widened: "When did you become a mad scientist?"
Luke gestured twice with his fingers, signaling her to stand upright and twist around awkwardly.
Although the certification doesn't care about attitude, but the attitude is not correct, and this monkey will treat it as a game if it is not handled properly.
A moment later, the black clothes quickly stretched up from the neck, wrapping Claire's entire head in it.
Even her eyes were covered with black lenses, coupled with the full body-fitting design of her combat uniform, she turned into a pitch-black... night monkey
Claire: "Whoa whoa whoa, what is this? What the hell is this? Luke~~~~"
Luke pressed his hands down: "Listen to the prompts of the auxiliary system clearly, come and test its functions after you understand it."
As he spoke, he put his hands behind his back and walked to the training room on the other side.
Claire made a face at his back: "Liu Wei Wei, you little old man!"
"I heard~" Luke's lazy voice floated.
Claire: "Haha, you heard me wrong."
A few minutes later, a whirlwind of black shadows rolled into the training room.
This is really a black shadow like a whirlwind, because Claire rushed in with hand flips + cartwheels all the way.
And she not only flipped on the ground, but also bumped and jumped on the walls and ceiling like this.
Luke held a cup of green tea and took a sip unhurriedly: "Is it fun?"
Claire was still rolling: "It's fun."
Luke: "Can you play?"
Claire still didn't stop, circling around him: "Yes, yes, yes."
Luke: "Have you never played?"
Claire: "No, are you mocking me?"
Luke is speechless: ㄟ(▔, ▔)ㄏ
After experiencing some of the functions of the nanosuit, Claire obviously became more serious.
Although she has a mysterious grandfather who is much more powerful than this battle uniform, it is the trump card to save her life.
The old grandpa said that she would not be allowed to use its full capabilities unless it was a critical moment.
And this battle uniform was given by Luke, so there is no problem.
Since Luke gave it to her, she must use it freely.
Hmm, can't you use it casually? Then rely on him to grind a few more times, and he will still let go.
She was right.
As long as he doesn't deliberately play monkey games in public while wearing this battle uniform, Luke really has no problem.
Speaking of Nugget Two watching her, Claire's sense of secrecy is already very good, so he doesn't need to worry too much.
What follows is the personal explanation of Luke, the designer of the nano-suit.
What functions, what effects, adapt to the situation is closer to the actual situation than the auxiliary system.
Luke, an ordinary expert in nano-suits, may not be able to understand the technical principles. It is obviously unrealistic for Claire, a second-year university student, to "know it".
It's like saying to a person who doesn't use a gun, what caliber projectiles are said to be empty, just directly explain what can be penetrated and how to ensure safety.
Claire played with the battle uniform for a while, and the novelty in her heart gradually faded away, and she turned to Luke: "Ha, kick me."
Her body bounced off the wall, kicking his crotch with a volley.
Luke was still holding his own green tea in his right hand, but he couldn't help laughing: "You seem to have forgotten that I taught you."
During the speech, his left hand seemed to be slow but fast, and he flicked back first, pinched Claire's ankle, and threw her back the same way with a casual throw.
Claire turned around several times in the air, stepped on the experimental platform, and rushed over again: "But I have a new battle uniform."
Luke turned his head and raised his palm to block the oncoming kick: "But it was also designed by me."
At the same time, his palm hit the sole of her foot short and fast.
The high-density continuous attacks brought enough impact, but did not allow the suit's adsorption function to take effect.
Finally, when he pressed his palm, Claire's feet sank suddenly, and her upper body was brought to hit him.
Claire realized something was wrong, so she shrank her head and bowed to avoid it, but he was hit by the Tathagata palm that fell from the sky, pressed her head and squatted beside him.
Before she could attack again, Luke curled his fingers and gave her a shudder: "Okay, I still want to drink tea, but I don't want ashes in the cup."
Claire stood up resentfully: "Just for fun, you are getting less and less lively."
Luke: "Of course, I'm already twenty years old, how can I be as naive as you."
Claire couldn't help but be contemptuous: "Are you sure you took English class well in middle school? I'll give you another chance to choose the appropriate adjectives again."
Luke: "Naive?"
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No matter naive or naive, or naive and naive together, Claire's next days are busy.
When she reported the itinerary to her agent, the other party only asked a few words and said that she understood and asked her to work hard.
Claire looked confused: My brother is giving me special training, why do you want me to work hard
It was only after that that she received a message from her agent that the titanium mobile phone company required her to train for a period of time in order to match the youthful and healthy characteristics of the new mobile phone.
Because there will be an ad mv for a titanium mobile phone waiting for her.
Claire was even more confused: I know that I am such an excellent girl. But I cover my face in performances, how can the audience see these qualities from my wig, wearing a wig made of a child's hair
But no matter how surprised she was, the itinerary company had already arranged it for her.
And for this training, she can find a coach by herself, and the training fee will be reimbursed by Titanium Mobile Phone Company at the market price.
(3rd correction in code)