Luoqi Heavy Industries?

Are you all sick? A woman shouted. Not only did she put away her gun, she also stood at attention and saluted!?

The onlookers simply could not understand this scene that was beyond their knowledge.

But headed by the adjutant captain, the forest of military salutes stared at him with blazing eyes.

Mu Fan's breathing was calm, and he raised his right hand in full view of the public, placed it on his forehead, and gave the same standard military salute.

"Here's to Centurion Warrior!"

The captain shouted sharply, and the eyes of the soldiers behind him who had only been coldly performing their duties and saluting military salutes, at this moment, actually emitted a blazing light.

This time they all said in unison, "Here's to Centurion Warrior!"

There is an incomparable fanaticism in the voice, which is the unabashed enthusiasm and admiration of the iron-blooded soldiers when they see the high-level honor that belongs to the warriors!

Because this name is their dream as soldiers!

The major, who had been watching everything coldly from the outermost periphery, finally suddenly changed his expression.

He believed that his lieutenant would not be innocent, so he waited for the results.

But he never expected that the other party turned out to be... the owner of Centurion Medal.

Centurion Warrior, this title only exists in one situation.

That is the true warrior of the military - the one who fought Hundred Slayer in a single battle, holds Centurion Medal, and wears the white body with a military salute of captain and below!

He never expected that the medal that he couldn't see clearly because it was far away turned out to be such a heavyweight symbol that could indicate his identity.

And he's still so young, he's just born to be a murderer!

A group of media people and civilians looking at each other looked at each other in confusion. Naturally, they did not understand the meaning.

But seeing the young man returning the same military salute, they deduced his military identity!

"What does Centurion Warrior mean?"

"Check it out quickly, it looks awesome."

"There's a big show before the game even starts. It's really enjoyable. I have to go back and explain everything to the editor-in-chief."

Ten seconds passed.

"I... bastard!"

"That's it, I said." A reporter stared blankly at the introduction and badge pictures he searched for on Sky Communicator, and then leaned in front of the telephoto lens and stared at them for a long time, sucking in a hint of coolness.

He finally understood what it meant, and... he saw the real thing.

That guy turned out to be the god of murder in the military. No wonder those soldiers went crazy.

After he finished speaking, there was a series of sucking sounds, followed by a more brilliant Shanguang light. They wanted to record this scene in the camera.

The captain ignored the reactions around him and took a few steps forward to look at Mu Fan: "All misunderstandings are over. Soldiers' guns will not be pointed at their own warriors."

"Thank you Captain."

"Which army does the warrior serve in?"

"Dingchuan Academy, a first-year reserve student." The expression on Mu Fan's face softened, but he gave an answer that stunned the other party.

Still a student?

The future is limitless! Why does that appear here?

With his brain spinning rapidly, the lieutenant prepared to go back and report to the colonel, asking the superior officer to make a decision.

The buzzing Shanguang lights next to it came on again. For reporters, any fishy smell was news.

Without the captain's order, these soldiers all stood at attention with guns drawn.

Wang Nuonuo rushed in unimpeded.

He glanced around blankly and saw that the military troops who had been holding guns at each other a moment ago were now standing with their guns drawn. The protagonist Mu Fan was standing in front of him clearly.

He gave himself a peaceful smile.

"Nuonuo, I brought it."

The girl's eyes moved away from Mu Fan's face and followed the direction of his gaze to see the mecha lying quietly behind the heavy truck - Extreme Soldier.

Mu Fan actually brought Extreme Soldier.

At this moment, at this place, it only meant one thing, he insisted on choosing to play for Luoqi Heavy Industries!

Wang Nuonuo didn't know what she was feeling right now. She only felt that when the sky turned gray, it was Mu Fan that illuminated the world for her.

Therefore, no matter what decision Mu Fan makes, she decides to believe it without reservation.

Thump thump, thump thump, then rhythmic footsteps sounded from the side.

People's eyes were also cast not far away, and the soldiers on the outer side automatically gave way to a path because several men in silver uniforms were approaching.

Those people looked at the major who was already taking steps to walk over.

"Major, what happened?"

Although the tone of this question sounds strange and the face looks a little different from Federation, you can still hear the politeness in the language.

"Mr. Naden, I'm sorry, there just was a misunderstanding here. We misunderstood a contestant who just arrived to register. Please also ask Mr. Naden to help with the registration process." The major saluted and said to a silver-haired middle-aged man among the people.

Interstellar Mecha Association The deputy referee of Mecha Martial Arts Competition this time is himself an ace pilot.

It is one of the senior management of the organization, and its status among the Interstellar Mecha Association is extremely high.

After hearing the major's words, the silver-haired man named Naden did not show any surprise, but looked at the people around him.

"Does that mean that the registration process for contestants can proceed normally?"

"Of course, this is your right." The major nodded and said clearly that they were only assisting in the Mecha Martial Arts Competition registration process.

The real voice of this competition is Interstellar Mecha Association, but the behemoth Mecha Association is dispatching high-end combat power this time. Those mechas that are worth a thousand and battleships with mysterious firepower are the real weapons.

On the surface, they are harmonious, but Mecha Association has been emphasizing its dominant position.

Federation has always attached great importance to the cooperative relationship with the Mecha Association, but had to guard against the expansion of the Mecha Association.

Therefore, their military actually takes the initiative to undertake maintenance tasks, and also plays a surveillance role from the side.

In the secret, the three major fleets of the Landu Star military were already ready to go, but no one wanted to see this happen.

Hearing the major's answer, Naden showed a kind smile on his face, and then walked to Composite Mechanical Platform on one side.

"Then please let me go, Major, and Interstellar Mecha Association will complete the review."

There is an open-air registration point designed by the Mecha Association.

They only need to confirm that the participating company's procedures are correct, and then the participating pilots will press their fingerprints.

The rules are simple, because they want major companies to focus more on the competition and not on other aspects.

At the same time, this is also an excellent opportunity to promote Interstellar Mecha Association and various companies.

"As you wish." The major was obviously not noticed by Naden, even though the smile was kind.

It's like a person looking at an ant smiling, but not thinking that people and ants should live together as equals.

In Naden's eyes, the participating pilots were dozens of times more valuable than himself, a major.

People watched as the major waved the soldiers to disperse, and sent someone to lead Mu Fan to the stage.

A group of reporters squeezed forward with all their strength. This open-air registration point, Interstellar Mecha Association, had clearly stated that it was open to the media and the public.

"Can you please stop squeezing me!"

"Thank you, Jean. It's not easy for everyone."

"I came here first, you go over there, over there."

The bustling media finally calmed down, and all the Shanguang lights were pointed there.

They don't care how things develop, they just instinctively feel that the kid just now has a story!

Gao Lingze looked at Tang Nashiu, who had a blank expression next to him, and frowned, "Naxiu, that guy went over and signed up, we..."

Tang Nashiu put a cold smile on his face and said mockingly, "Go over and have a look."

As for why you are ridiculing, do you need to say?

It's like the formula race back when cars were just invented.

Which contestant does not have a complete service team behind it, from the company's R&D strength to a strong logistics team to scientific and reasonable supporting facilities?

Have you ever heard of anyone in the history of Formula One who drove a car with only his arm to win the prize?

In a dream.

Snort!

Tang Nashiu followed the crowd and stood outside, looking at the man and woman on the stage expressionlessly.

Naden looked at Mu Fan in the middle, and a person with a high forehead and deep eye sockets next to him asked:

"Which participating company are you from?"

"Luoqi Heavy Industries."

Nuonuo was about to turn his head to look at Mu Fan, but he didn't expect that Mu Fan didn't even hesitate for half a second and spoke calmly.

The scene that Nuonuo had fantasized about for countless moments, as plain as boiled water, appeared in Mu Fan's mouth with a determined tone.

The name Luoqi Heavy Industries actually appeared at the registration point in such an incredible way.

In a strange way, the media began to chew on these four words unconsciously.

Loki... Heavy Industry?

Isn't this the Zicui Star group that almost fell apart overnight some time ago?