An Unscientific Mechanic

Vol 2 Chapter 356: From the heart

"A certain unscientific mechanic (

"Students over there! If you want to play, you can play enough in the grade level qualifying! Now put away the IS for me and leave the arena! Private fights are prohibited before the grade level qualifying! Did you hear that!"

The sound of the belated arena management teacher sounded in the venue.

Lavra looked at the three people who were lying on the ground gritting their teeth and enduring pain. After a snort, she put away the IS and was about to leave.

"That silver-haired classmate! You are responsible for resetting the chair for me!"

"Huh? I didn't throw it!" Lavra pointed to her nose in disbelief.

"Go and talk to the thrower yourself! Then tell him to fix the chair!"

Anyway, the old woman doesn't provoke the perversion of breaking the barrier with her bare hands. You, a rookie candidate, still provoke it.

It used to be the alternate representative of the United States. Today, the teacher on duty in the arena put down the microphone in the tower.

In this IS academy, as long as anyone who can manage things and has ever drove an IS teacher, it was a national representative who started...

Teachers like Yamada Shinya who came in with a resume as a representative candidate, 90% of them were national representatives who were unsuccessful because of non-strength issues.

Like Yamada...

Killing in my dream...

Half asleep and half awake can be beaten more than when she is fully awake, and getting up is more angry. When she woke up in the morning, because of unconsciousness, the instructor who chased her to get up hit more than half of the campus.

In the end, it was suppressed by Zhiban Qiandong who happened to be communicating in the college.

As for yourself?

After kicking the eggs of the sixth congressman who dared to reach out to himself, the military department finally couldn't resist the pressure of the group of people and exiled itself to the Yokosuka base in the Far East, becoming a permanent station in Japan. The only IS pilot of the Marine Corps and Marine Corps.

Then, after making seven black uncles with no testis, he was expelled from the military, and he became a lecturer at IS Academy.

In the case of using only the second-generation mass-produced IS produced by the French company De Noah, which only uses the academy equipment, rolling one or two chicks on behalf of the candidate is the same as playing...

not to mention……

The teacher's eyes fell on a delicate bracelet on his wrist.

...... Including Yamada Miya, the lecturers of this academy who can speak, the second-generation dedicated machines sponsored by the state back then are in their own hands......

"Will you absorb this little girl in the future? It looks like a plastic talent." Although it accounts for a part of the body function and the performance of the body, Lavra is indeed slightly higher than Cecilia. The performance of the blue tears of the body has completed the frontal confrontation with a body with comprehensive performance at the mid-level of the third-generation aircraft against two mid-third-generation aircraft and an early-stage third-generation aircraft.

After watching the battle of the four people, and seeing the doctors and nurses in the infirmary, Cecilia and the three were transported on a pulley bed, Ian and the three wandered towards the classroom.

"No hurry, the main recruitment goal here has been completed, and the rest is just icing on the cake." Ian split a thread to analyze this German test machine. "Moreover, if you really want to recruit, the faculty of this academy should be the first recruiting target, followed by the few people including the original protagonist. They are all talents that can be called unrefined... just ill-crafted."

"If they are unprepared... then what are we?" Asuka thought of the day that would fight the apostles.

"..." Ian stuck for a long time. "do not know."

"...Don't you know the way?" Asuka raised her tone, her sword brows angrily.

Even Ayanami raised her brows and looked at you when you started acting.

"..." What do you make me say? Ian is also bitter.

I called Asuka in my previous life. My wife Ayanami has been calling for marriage for more than ten years. It's so special in this life. When I saw it, I was close to a hundred years old...

Even though I was pitted by Ikura Shinji here, both mentally and physically returning to his teenage years, some operations that weren't particularly calm came out.

When we got along later, I basically pretended to be tender and rounded them up as my daughters.

But do you really think that Asuka, who has been shouting for more than ten years, is marrying me for nothing?

It’s good to say that everyone is grown up like Misato~www.novelmtl.com~ Asuka, a little girl who was only fourteen years old...

I really think I’m pretending to be tender when I'm a girl...this kind of age difference, at least a great-grandfather...

Seeing Ian's tangled expression, Asuka rejoiced. I know that you, the ghost animal harem old man, are plotting against him, although I don't know where this stuff is entangled.

There is nothing to say about class during the day.

In the evening, with the permission of Chidong Weaver, all those who own or are about to own dedicated machines, including Chidong Weaver, came to the third arena.

And in the stands, sitting in twos and threes in the stands waiting to watch the excitement.

"...Uh...please advise." Lafrat bowed politely.

Damn, where did your mouth that opened in Zu'an this morning?

What is this disguised quiet and quiet one-eyed dragon state now? The three of Cecilia were dumbfounded.

"..." The corner of Ian's mouth twitched, so why are you so civilized and polite?

Why is civility and politeness? Lavra complained herself.

Who wants the power of a fist to be comparable to a large-caliber cannonball, and the power of throwing objects is more powerful than that of the electromagnetic cannon equipped with their own body...

Sure enough, the group of people in the military department wanted to kill themselves, right?

"So...I'm on it?" Lavra unfolded her IS, charged the electromagnetic cannon, and aimed at Ian.

"Go ahead." Ian nodded.

"Boom!" After a brief recharge of the electromagnetic cannon, Lafrago broke off.

Ian started almost at the same time. Ian summoned the ship-cutting knife and swiped it down, cutting the electromagnetic cannon shells in half.

"German breath is fragrant" Lavra was shocked, can this Nima cut?

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