When they saw the six people on stage, some people had already started to stand up and scream, including Tian Li beside Luo Xiaolou.
"Have you seen that the three legendary first-year freshmen are all S-class genes, mecha geniuses!" Tian Li roared in Luo Xiaolou's ear.
Luo Xiaolou stared blankly at the original scene on the stage. It turned out that this overbearing and awkward guy is so powerful...
Yuan Xi was standing beside the silver-haired Luo Shaotian and another black-eyed boy with a cold face. The three of them were as arrogant and proud. Even the black-haired boy's elegant manners could never conceal the pride that exudes from his bones. .
And the seniors opposite the three boys are not enough to see them, their aura seems to be completely suppressed...
"God, Luo Shaotian, Yuan Xi, Ling Xu, they all came out! The old principal must have arranged this on purpose! Hey, the main force of the third-grade mechas went to the field for training. I think the seniors are going to lose face this time. They probably didn’t expect that this year’s first grade will be so strong.” Tian Li looked at the stage with beaming eyes, and while analyzing, looked at Yang Ke with envy: “It would be fine if I studied hard at that time. , Otherwise, now I can stand behind my idol..."
"Why are you standing behind them?" Luo Xiaolou was puzzled.
"In the future, students from the Mecha Department and Mecha Manufacturing Department will cooperate to go out for training. At the end of the semester, when we are in the second grade, some of us will be selected by the Mecha Department students and become theirs. Mecha maker." Tian Li talked endlessly.
"You mean, our mecha manufacturing department serves their mecha department?" Luo Xiaolou struggled.
"...Otherwise, what are you going to do?" Tian Li gave Luo Xiaolou a blank look, and finally sighed, "Unfortunately, people in Class 10 are rarely selected, brother, we might have to find a way out in the future."
"Why do you come to the Mecha Manufacturing Department?" Luo Xiaolou felt that he came to the Mecha Manufacturing Department because of hobbies. He was absolutely unwilling to use his favorite things to humbly please others.
Tian Li finally turned his head, the usual irregularities on his face disappeared, and he looked at Luo Xiaolou seriously: "Me? Of course I want to enter the military department. Although our first choice is to become a qualified mecha maker for mecha fighters, but, I want to be a soldier even more! When those soldiers fight for the Alliance in the front, I can use my abilities to provide assistance. Wars were originally won by the assistance of our various departments."
Seeing the appreciation in Luo Xiaolou's eyes, Tian Li couldn't help but feel complacent, and smiled and put his arms around Luo Xiaolou's shoulders: "So I let my dad spend money to send me to San Miro Military Academy, the title of this school. So my chances of entering the military department are much greater. How about, Xiaolou, brother is good? However, you don’t have to worry about your way out in the future. You can come to brother Tian Li’s house. Half of the enterprises under my father’s name are machine armor parts processing. plant."
Luo Xiaolou grinned, "That's it, I'll make a reservation first, and you will reserve a good seat for me."
At this moment, the following game started, Tian Li immediately sat upright and looked down the stage.
The game of the mech department is basketball.
Of course it will not be ordinary basketball, but playing basketball in a mecha.
Fortunately, the welcome party was held in the largest hall of the school. After the auditorium was raised and lowered a few times, a large space was immediately vacated in the center. Two twenty-meter-high basketball hoops stand on the sides.
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Mecha Slave Contract [bxb] mtl✓
FantasyWARNING! THIS IS NOT MY OWN STORY-MTL FOR OFFLINE READING PURPOSES ONLY. Novel Summary Luo XiaoLou is reborn on the day of his engagement four thousand years later into the Mecha Age and realizes that his current situation is tragic. Not only is he...