Beautiful Girl Little Nuonuo

Wang Nuonuo, the granddaughter of Wang Ji, the chairman of Luoqi Heavy Industries on Zicui Star. Due to the excellent characteristics of the ore in the Federation's fringe zone and the foresight of the helmsman Wang Ji, Luoqi Heavy Industries became the largest supplier of special materials and reactive armor in the Fourth Administrative Region.

Her father is even a Senior Colonel in the Intelligence Department of the Ministry of National Defense on Capital Star! It can be said that this little princess was born with a silver spoon in her mouth.

At this moment, in a magnificent villa on Tianhua Avenue on Zicui Star, in the living room on the first floor, under the dazzling light of the crystal chandelier, Wang Nuonuo was pouting and angrily squeezing the bear doll in her hand. She was curled up in the thick sofa, her fair, long legs, which her pajamas couldn't hide, were kicking around restlessly.

"They're all liars! They said they'd give me a cheering meal, they said they'd give me a cheering banquet, they said they'd make time to go shopping with me!! In the end, Chu Chu gave me an apple and wished me luck in finding a good man when I go to college! What is all this? In the end, the most unreliable, heartless girl is more reliable than my family!! No, bah bah bah, that girl didn't have good intentions either! It's almost time for the exam and she's still not serious!"

"Hmph!" She threw the doll in her hand up, and her slender, beautiful legs kicked it away. This little princess casually picked up a Mecha figurine on the coffee table and started playing with it, talking to the small, rose-red Mecha in her hand.

"Begonia!! Do you think they are all too mean, they only know how to bully me! I'm so grown up now! This is the age of 17, almost an adult! I'm about to take the Federation Grand Exam, and they still aren't worried... " She used her hand to straighten the Mecha's arm and twisted it back and forth. Suddenly, this well-built young lady's voice became coy.

"Oh, it seems I forgot that Grandpa said I was already recommended..."

"But you can't ignore me! I don't care!" Wang Nuonuo started rolling on the sofa. The maids today had all been sent away by her, so she could mess around with peace of mind.

"Crack!" The Mecha's arm in her hand was accidentally twisted off. Her rolling figure paused, and her goddess-like back was stuck.

"Wuwuwu~ I'm so sad, then I'll go fight a round." The last sentence came out illogically. Wang Nuonuo patted her face, excitedly threw down the figurine, and strode with her long legs towards the entertainment room.

"PO Battle Network, my Begonia Legion is already thirsty!"

It's unclear who she inherited it from, but this young, beautiful, and well-built little beauty was full of violent tendencies in her bones. From unarmed combat to Mecha combat, they were all her favorites. Because she particularly liked begonia flowers, she bought seven non-mass-produced Adventure Grade female Mechas in white, red, yellow... lined them up, and Wang Nuonuo directly formed them into a seven-color Begonia Mecha group. However, due to the old man's strict prohibition, these seven have been gathering dust in the warehouse.

What to do then? Since she started playing on the PO Battle Network at the age of 15, Wang Nuonuo has been unstoppable. She has now grown into a true Expert of Silver 5 stars! Of course, she also created a seven-color Begonia Mecha group in the game, a fantasy type.

"The 17-year-old beautiful girl - Little Nuonuo has arrived!"

She slapped the power button, twisted her body, and skillfully lay down in the customized virtual cabin. Her faintly visible beautiful figure was also covered by the thick cabin lid.

A short, chubby character with the name "Beautiful Girl Little Nuonuo" appeared on the PO Battle Network. She was too ordinary, and people came and went around her, no one noticed.

"Hehe, as usual, let's randomly watch two matches first."

During the training these past few days, Mu Fan was surprised to find that Fatty arrived especially on time in the morning. Both of them were working hard, and even the PO Battle Network battles that were supposed to be held in the morning were not mentioned by anyone. Since the robber incident, Fatty has started to pay extra attention to his training progress. Watching Mu Fan's movements, he also gritted his teeth and chopped with the training hammer, but he only hung a 150kg weight... From being exhausted in half an hour on the first day to now being able to persist for an hour with 250kg, it was simply a miracle in Fatty's training career.

It was already the fourth day, and Mu Fan was seizing every bit of time to familiarize himself. He had been training in the Gravity Room all day. Just last night, he finally broke through level 40! He dodged all 17 rubber bullets! Then, when he went back and logged into the PO Battle Network, Black told him slyly to find the Fighter for a surprise!

"Surprise my ass!" If Mu Fan had Fatty's vocabulary, he would definitely say this now. Every time he looked for the Fighter, he would be beaten to death, but it seemed that the last time he saw him was interrupted by Young Master Wen's matter.

"Then should I go see him again?" Mu Fan stroked his chin and thought.

"Mu Fan, brother... pant... I really can't do it, I've reached my limit, let me rest for a while." Fatty had been holding the single-arm training hammer in that posture for a long time, and the sweat had soaked a patch on the ground.

"Hmm, one hour and five minutes, you've been saying this for three days and you're improving every day. Now it's 265kg, Harry, keep it up!" Mu Fan yawned, looking at the timer.

"No, I can't..." Fatty fell to the ground like a collapsing mountain, and he was about to lose his breath. Mu Fan quickly helped up this rarely diligent Young Master Harry.

"This young master... when... have I ever suffered like this, pant..." Fatty was breathing like a bellows.

"Broken Axe." Mu Fan only uttered two words.

"Okay, this young master will rest for a while and then fight three hundred rounds. I feel like I've lost some fat..." Fatty looked at the lifebuoy around his waist with teary eyes and sighed helplessly.

Mu Fan sat down and looked at Fatty, saying seriously, "I really want to participate in the academy exam, so I'm working hard now to have enough strength to ignore any resistance that appears."

Fatty interjected with a sarcastic remark, "What if the resistance is a big rock, Broken Axe, you know." This guy put his own resistance before Mu Fan's.

Mu Fan thought for a moment, then still said very seriously, "Then flatten it." Of course, he was very serious, but Fatty had no idea that Mu Fan was already preparing to act to save him.

Fatty never expected that his unintentional joke would actually become reality a few days later, but now Fatty was miserably discussing with Mu Fan, "Let's go into the PO Battle Network for a while, I'm really too tired, I can't stand it."

Fatty, who had routinely asked without any hope, actually heard the sound of heaven.

"Okay, I'm going to the New Recruit Training Camp, you go ahead, see you in an hour." Mu Fan actually nodded in agreement!

Fatty let out a cheer, jumped up directly, and rushed out.

Looking at that agile back, Mu Fan shook his head, put on his helmet, and entered. He was going to find the Fighter today!

The surrounding scenery changed, and Mu Fan immediately felt something was wrong. Only then did he feel the metal short rod pointing at his head, less than two fingers away.

Every time they met, he felt how unfathomable this instructor was. Mu Fan sighed inwardly.

"Hello, Fighter Instructor!" Mu Fan took a step back and bowed politely towards the empty area in front of him.

"Mm." The familiar black shadow solidified again, and the tattered cloak appeared from nothingness before him.

"Instructor, I'm really sorry, I've been delayed from coming in because I had something to do before." Mu Fan remembered that he hadn't come back since he left halfway last time, and it was all because Black had occupied his time. He felt very guilty.

"That ball said it, I know everything." The low voice had no fluctuation.

"Instructor, have you seen Black? I really need time to improve myself, but now I really don't have enough time. Black has already planned the Mecha combat route for me. I think this is the only way out after I've made my choice."

"Not necessarily." The corner of the mouth under the gray cloak lifted.

"Ah? But to win, I can only rely on Mecha." Mu Fan thought, Could it be that the surprise Black mentioned is in what the Fighter Instructor is about to say?

"Mecha ultimately relies on people, so today I'm going to teach you a skill." The Fighter Instructor didn't waste any extra words and directly gave Mu Fan the answer.

"What skill?" Mu Fan quickly asked.

"——Dark Breath."

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