All Stars Are My Food Fans

So, Jiang Qiuqiu, who had just started this mecha class, got a critical hit from Teacher Mao.

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Throughout the history of the entire mech individual soldier, it is not that no natural person has been an individual soldier.

However, there is no top natural person individual soldier, yes, no——

Because the talent is human, natural people cannot drive heavy mechas, not even medium warrior mechas. They can only drive light or small mechas.

Weapons limit the development of a person, one with a lightning blade, the other with a dagger.

Even if the fighting strength of the two people is similar, but with real swords and real guns, it goes without saying who wins and who loses.

Who is the person who assigned the class this time? How could a natural person be assigned to class A1? Isn't this harmful... She should go to class B and use stronger mental power to drive light or small mechas, so that It's the perfect match.

Teacher Mao's face was full of consolation, but he almost wrote pity on his face.

Jiang Qiuqiu's expression also sank, "Is it impossible to drive a heavy mecha without genes? Even if I train hard, can I resist the gravity of the gravity chamber?"

Teacher Mao didn't answer directly, only said: "It's difficult."

"Very difficult."

She understands this.

The injury was resolved, but in the time of the mecha department, a more difficult thing ushered in. Teacher Mao was afraid that Jiang Qiuqiu would not be able to accept this, so she gave her a day off.

"You have a good rest, don't open heavy mecha, you can open light armor, there are some generals who use light armor in the history of our federation."

"Wait for the next machine class, I will specially deploy a light mecha for you."

After the chat was over, it was almost noon. Jiang Qiuqiucheng took the suspension car to the cafeteria to eat lunch, and then returned to the dormitory.

The classes in the afternoon were very tight. After the roommates finished eating, they went to practice and didn't come back.

Several people in the small group asked about Jiang Qiuqiu's current situation.

She leaned on the edge of her bed and returned: I'm fine, you don't have to worry.

Jiang Qiuqiu's mood is a bit complicated now, and she doesn't know what to do with herself.

In fact, she came to the Mecha Soldier Department because she wanted to experience a bloody life. There was no special meaning, but she wanted to try these things she had never experienced before.

I have to say, that is... young people are playful?

As for why he was so persistent, after Jiang Qiuqiu decided to do one thing, that was it.

If you decide to do it, then do it well, if you decide to come here as a student, then strive to be the best student!

but now……

The body of a natural person can hardly withstand the pressure of a heavy mecha.

Jiang Qiuqiu was thinking about whether she should train hard during this time, and then break through her own line to see if she could drive a heavy or medium mecha.

Or just like this, open a light mecha and enjoy it.

This is a point worth struggling with, but it makes people swaying. After thinking about it for half an hour without results, Jiang Qiuqiu decided to take a nap.

Maybe after waking up, there will be results.

Who knew that I slept for two hours this time, the vision outside the window had changed from prosperity to decline, the light of the sun gradually dimmed, and there were some colorful rays of light in the sky.

It's afternoon, but she hasn't made up her mind yet.

So she decided to call the audience outside the venue to ask for his opinion.

At this point, Mo Si happened to be not at the conference.

Qiu Dao and Chang Bei were standing at the desk reporting some information when suddenly, someone's terminal rang.

Not an ordinary sound.

Yes--

Special concern ringtones.

It's the admiral's ringtone.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and then turned their heads silently.