Saturday, Baiyun College Martial Arts Hall.

As soon as Ning He walked into the martial arts hall, he saw three people standing in the hall talking and laughing, Gu Ziqing, Chen Yuan and Lin Ling, mainly Gu Ziqing and Lin Ling chatting.

It was rare for him to see Lin Ling actually smiling. He had never seen Lin Ling smile that whole day in the library.

"Hey."

Ye Qingyun patted his shoulder from behind, and the two of them entered the martial arts hall one after another.

"Two?" Ye Qingyun looked at the two people beside Gu Ziqing, "Do they know Senior Sister Gu?"

"We are in the same class. They are the two new recruits from the literary club this year." Ning He nodded and whispered: "They are the new couple that Senior Sister Gu mentioned before."

"Have you ever said that?"

Ye Qingyun said and walked towards them, followed closely by Ning He.

"Here we come." Gu Ziqing looked at the two people walking over with a smile.

"Senior."

"Senior Sister Gu."

"Every time you call me that, I look so old." Gu Ziqing pouted slightly and introduced to the two of them: "Chen Yuan, Lin Ling, and Ning He have met before, and they also want to join the Longxiang Jiwu Club."

Ning He looked at Lin Ling in surprise. Lin Ling had never said before that she was coming.

Chen Yuan seemed to have read through his thoughts, and he said gently: "Lin Ling is accompanying me. She has also fought in Jiwu before, so she fought with me."

The relationship was so good. Ning He looked at the two of them with a little envy in his heart.

The five people exchanged a few words before entering the virtual reality cabin, and Long Xiang's first recruitment process began.

It's still a vast grassland and the sun is shining brightly.

Five mechas formed a circle, White Dragon, Nova, Wasp and two Blades.

Ye Qingyun said: "Let's just have a fight and give it a try. Ning He and I will give you a try."

"Okay." Chen Yuan responded, and the two blades retreated.

Wasp stepped aside, leaving the field to four mechas facing each other in pairs.

Gu Ziqing said clearly: "Start!"

Bailong took the lead and drew both blades into his battle circle with a very strong posture. As for Ning He, he still stood aside with his Gauss rifle, but did not fire.

Before fighting, Ye Qingyun asked him to wait for a while while he went to explore the bottom by himself.

"Ye Qingyun has great expectations for your Jiwu Club." When Ning He was doing nothing, the gray shadow suddenly appeared and said.

Ning He frowned and thought to himself, "Why did you show up?"

"What are you afraid of? You haven't started fighting now. If we fight later, I'll be fine if I don't say anything." Gray Shadow replied nonchalantly. Anyway, Ning He had nothing to do with him.

Ning He was helpless, but as long as the gray shadow didn't interfere during the real fight, he couldn't restrain it.

"Yeah." He answered Hui Ying's question, "Brother Ye mentioned the Federal Mechanical Martial Arts Competition during the evening training. He said he wanted the Longxiang Mechanical Martial Arts Club to enter."

Gray Shadow asked curiously: "Why didn't I know he had talked about this with you?"

"Who knows what you were doing on the Internet again."

"Exactly." Gray Shadow curled his lips to avoid the topic, and then said: "Federal Mechanical Martial Arts Competition? Then you have to compete in the Sector Mechanical Martial Arts Competition, right? The Sector Mechanical Martial Arts Competition has a quota that leads directly to the Federal Mechanical Martial Arts Competition.

Otherwise, you wouldn’t be able to start from the bottom qualifiers, you simply don’t have enough time.”

Ning He nodded heavily: "That's what Brother Ye said, we want to win the Star District Mechanical and Martial Arts Competition and get the tickets for the main event."

"Tsk, tsk, your brother Ye is not a fuel-efficient lamp. The family behind him may be involved behind this. He is..."

Gray Shadow was interrupted mid-sentence.

"That's enough! Brother Ye is really good to me. Even if he has some motives, it doesn't matter. I want to concentrate on fighting, stop talking." Ning He was slightly annoyed, and the scarlet crosshair of the Nova Gauss rifle was aimed at one of the blades.

, as long as Ye Qingyun opens his mouth, he will enter the battlefield with bullets.

During their exchange, the three people fighting on the field had changed. Ye Qingyun began to be suppressed by the two blades. Ning He had watched the battle for so long, and he could roughly tell that the strength of the two of them should be similar to his own.

It is the strength of a B-level pilot.

But I don't know if it's because they are lovers, but the two of them cooperate very well, far more well than when Ning and Ye Qingyun were 2v2 before.

It was precisely because of their seamless connection that wave after wave of attacks drove Ye Qingyun back.

"Enter!"

Ye Qingyun's communication came through. Ning He did not hesitate, took aim, pulled the trigger, and fired continuously. One after another, metal spike bullets hit the blade fuselage of the rear one, and the weak parts of the blade were damaged.

It tore directly, and within a moment there were many craters on the fuselage.

The tacit cooperation between the two was interrupted, and the alternation of blades was delayed.

Ye Qingyun raised the corner of his mouth, and the power he had accumulated for a long time exploded at this moment. The propeller was running at full load, and the spear penetrated the armor and passed through the blade body that wanted to retreat.

Bailong's arm shook slightly, and power was transmitted from the gun barrel into the body of the blade. The secondary damage completely cut off the operation of the blade, and the energy core was extinguished.

He didn't stop, grabbed it, and the propeller exploded again and rushed towards the other blade, flying its weapon, and ended the life of the second blade with another shot.

A few seconds later, the two blades fell steadily from the sky, and the Wasp controlled by Gu Ziqing also came over.

Gu Ziqing asked: "How is it?"

Ning He's heart was in his throat, he didn't know what Ye Qingyun's standards were.

Ye Qingyun pondered for a moment, looked at the two people and said with a smile: "Okay, welcome to join the Longxiang Jiwu Club." He stepped off the Bailong, the two blades also opened the hatch cover, and Ye Qingyun shook hands with the two of them respectively.

Ning He said from the side: "It's so old-fashioned."

Ye Qingyun turned back and glared at him: "What do you know? This is called a sense of ritual!"

Ning He nodded casually, you are the president and everything you said is right.

"Lin Ling and Chen Yuan, welcome to Longxiang. I never expected that we would be together again outside of the literary club."

Gu Ziqing also got off the hornet and was very happy.

"I didn't expect you, President Gu, to be so strong." Chen Yuan smiled bitterly, and Lin Ling on the side also nodded and looked at her curiously.

"Just for fun. I had a teacher who liked this very much, so I learned some from her."

Ye Qingyun clapped her hands and attracted the attention of four people.

"Our Jiwu Club is now small and large. I think it's time to talk about Long Xiang's future."

He looked around at the four people and said: "Longxiang Jiwu Club, my original intention of establishing it is of course not just for fun, I hope we can achieve some results..."

That day, Ye Qingyun talked a lot with the four of them, about some of his past, his plans for the future, and the future of Longxiang Jiwu Club.

Baiyun District Mechanical Weapons Challenge, Federal Mechanical Weapons Competition.

This is Ye Qingyun's goal, step by step until the final competition.

It all started like this at a club meeting with only five people.

The goal is to win the championship!


Chapter completed!