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As the myth says, at the age of twelve, he went to the front line, began to play bloody games with mechas, and slaughtered more than 100 imperial ace pilots on the edge of Bermuda's mining stars and space passages...... Xu Le really couldn't figure out what kind of thing this guy Li needed to take care of himself, and what was pitiful. This question puzzled him until he took a bath, and the dense droplets of water sprayed down on his head and face, but he couldn't clean his doubts indifferently, because he knew that Jian Shui'er was not as delicate and lovely as she seemed on the surface, and every word the girl said naturally had a reason.

Screwed on the faucet, picked up the towel and rubbed it his face twice, rubbing his face slightly red, he looked up at the bathroom, and confirmed that there should be no monitoring equipment here, so he slowly closed his eyes, his body sank slightly, squatted in a standard horse step, and began to practice in the fog.

The trembling on the edge of the Donglin pit had already penetrated into his skin at this time, and no one could see the strange marks under his tight skin, only he could feel the clear scorching wires, slowly running along those lines that were not very obvious, squeezing out energy from the friction of every pair of muscle fibers and even every cell wall, and gradually spreading to every part of his body.

In the hot mist, Xu Le closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath, and used his biological clock to confirm that the time for squatting and walking had come, his right foot left the ground and was placed behind the knee of his left leg like a sheathed sword, and at the same time, the two hands left his body and separated to the sides, forming a similar shape, and the center of gravity of the entire body fell on his left foot, but his movements seemed so natural and casual, and the muscle lines under the skin were looming, hard and elastic.

After holding this position for five minutes, he changed his movements, putting his head down, his right hand supporting the wet ground, squatting slightly on his left knee, his left hand bent back to support his waist socket, and at the same time his right foot raised back, and his whole body became a straight line.

After another five minutes, Xu Le began to change his posture again.

............ From the ten postures that began in his youth, Xu Le completed them one by one very meticulously, without a second of delay, every movement was done to the extreme as required by the uncle, and the muscles and meridians in the body were pulled and twisted to the extreme that the human body could bear.

It was a big problem for him to complete these ten strange poses next to the mine, but after so many years, these poses have become part of his physical instinct, and they are extremely smooth and natural.

After the ten postures were done, he gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, feeling from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, except for a slight soreness, giving birth to a refreshing and natural feeling.

Xu Le looked at his blurred face in the mirror, scratched his head, and suddenly there was a hint of worry in his thick black eyebrows.

He didn't know if there was a genius in this universe, but at least he knew very well that the so-called genius was nothing more than ordinary people could bear, since he was very young, as long as time permitted, he never stopped the training of these ten postures - being able to have personal force that shocked the seven people, and being able to use the simulation system to control the military mecha to kill all sides, in fact, it was all due to his silent and firm cultivation of one after another.

However, this battle on planet 5460, the weakness and hunger of his body at the end of the battle, reminded Xu Le of the previous several spicy killings that sacrificed life and death, and he found that his ability had one of the most difficult shortcomings to solve - that is, whenever he relied on the strange power in his body, he could not stop the mountains and seas, and his strength would drain very quickly, so that every time it was just brilliant, he would finally fall into an unsustainable predicament.

This is not difficult to explain, as a mechanic who believes in scientific principles, although Xu Le can't explain the mysterious skills that his uncle taught him, it is easy to explain this phenomenon - energy is always balanced, and if he bursts out with great strength or energy in a very short period of time, then his body will definitely fall into a state of weakness quickly.

Ordinary life, jealousy, fighting, making trouble, and killing people naked, this problem is not a big deal, the big deal is to roll up the sleeves or take off your clothes to find a good time, and ignore it afterwards, but now it is on the battlefield of the Xilin front, facing those cruel and terrible emperor [***] people, this problem is a bit of a headache, it is impossible to kill several mecha on the battlefield in seconds, and then you can only wait to be crushed to death, or embarrassed to wait for subordinates or allies to rescue...... How can this problem be solved? Xu Le squinted his eyes and stared at himself in the mirror, whose face was slightly pale, unable to find any answer. Maybe ask the old man, or Li Feng, maybe you can find the root of the uncle's strange skills, but the old man is too tall and too far, and Li Madman has no good impression of himself.

The hot mist in the bathroom gradually absorbed from the ceiling, the air returned to clear, Xu Le turned on the cold water pipe, slowly scrubbed his face, calmed his heart, forcibly suppressed the deepest hidden danger in his heart, and after a moment of silence, like a divine stick, slightly opened his lips, silently, and said to the depths of his brain:

"Old thing, help me keep an eye on the movements of the bell period. ”

The war was in full swing, and the federal central computer was responsible for the specific calculation and suggestion process of the front-line war, because he was afraid of disturbing the intense work of the central computer, he had not taken the initiative to contact the great being for a long time, but at this time he had to make an exception.

A string of white characters flashed in his left eye, Xu Le held the pool with both hands, lowered his head and was silent, as long as the old thing kept staring at Zhong Erlang's movements, I believe he would not have a chance to disturb Jian Shui'er.

............ Walking out of the bathroom, Magnolia, who had been guarding the door, handed over the soft cotton bath towel. Xu Le rubbed his wet hair vigorously and asked, "The Ministry of Defense hasn't planned to come over yet?"

They had been at the Venus Hotel for two days, and the reporters on the periphery had already retreated boringly, but the Ministry of Defense had not issued a new order to this wonderful group.

Magnolia shook her head and walked to the window to make a cup of cocoon.

The seven groups and the entire twenty fighters with Secretary Xu Lejiabai knew very well that they were staying in Xilin and must have carried out the special order of the Ministry of National Defense, but this order was less than a day, and they had no bottom in their hearts.

Xu Le took the teacup and said thank you.

Bai Yulan looked at him and suddenly said, "That person in the Qiuming Mountain Villa is the eldest young master of the Li family. ”

Xu Le just sat on the sofa and was silent for a moment. Li Xiuzhu, the heir of the Tiesuan Li family, pursued Jian Shui'er, which was of course a top-secret matter in terms of general public information, but the seventh group was responsible for protecting Jian Shui'er for so long, but he knew this matter very well, and the question was what did this have to do with himself?

Bai Yulan leaned against the window, lowered her head and whispered, "There will probably be no problems with you and Zhang Xiaomeng, but...... I don't know the truth of the matter, but if someone wants to do something, maybe it's a trouble. ”

Xu Le raised his eyebrows, understanding what Magnolia wanted to remind him, probably in everyone's opinion, that national girl had already put her heart into herself, although she knew that it was not true, but she couldn't stop the concern of those who cared about her.

I don't know how to say and deal with it, and even he doesn't know what kind of joke Zou Yu's extremely beautiful mother-in-law will make to reporters when she is too bored in the wind and snow in Linhai Prefecture to play with her own encounter to ridicule the existence of national girls...... So he put down the teacup and stood up, and said honestly to Magnolia, "I'm going to repair the mecha." ”

Magnolia was stunned, then honestly took out the black workbench box, followed him, and walked towards the heavily guarded warehouse under the hotel.

............ After a full night, "the iris marker has been confirmed." Magnolia rubbed her sour eyes, looked at the miniature light curtain in her hand, nodded, then raised her head, looked at the tall black MX mecha on the side of the wall, and whispered.

Standing outside the cockpit of the mecha, Xu Le, who was making a data connection, whistled lightly, and then frowned and looked into the distance, because at the entrance of the warehouse, a group of officers came.

"Lieutenant Colonel Xu Le?" said a major general wearing the uniform of the Xilin Military Region, looking at the young man on the mecha gently.

Xu Le nodded.

"For your outstanding performance during the victorious military operation, the Ministry of Defense awarded you the Order of Purple and Gold of the Second Degree. The major general took out a medal from the box of his subordinates beside him, looked at him who had just climbed off the mecha with a smile, and said in a low voice: "You also know that this is a secret operation, so the award can only be carried out in secret." ”

Xu Le looked down at the glittering medal on the left side of his military uniform, and silently thought to himself that he had already taken a purple star, a highest-grade Zichen, and now he had taken a purple gold...... However, except for the lowest-level Purple Star, it seems that the rest of the medals can only be kept at home for self-appreciation, which is a bit unpleasant.

As if guessing what he was thinking, the major general of the Xilin Military Region reminded: "At least on your exclusive mecha...... Can paint ten gold stars. ”

Destroying an Imperial Mech paints a Gold Star, which is the greatest glory of the Federation Mobile Suits. Xu Le was slightly stunned, only to realize that his record on 5460 had been confirmed by the Ministry of Defense.

Before he had time to sigh anything, the magnolia at the foot of the mecha behind him had already thrown away the cigarette butt in his mouth, smiled and raised the spray gun in his hand, and began to carefully and carefully depict the dazzling Venus.

............ Perhaps at the same time, on the distant Xilin front, on the fallen administrative star filled with black fog and anti-aircraft artillery fire, between the bleak forest and the savage wilderness, on the rocky hill in front of the largest landing base established by the Federation army, a Federation latest black MX was slowly retracting the alloy chain knife smeared with blood.

The base had just repelled a wave of Emperor [***] team's violent attack, and countless officers and soldiers around were staring at this black MX with fiery and adoring eyes, because in the previous battle, this MX violently and wildly wiped out eleven Imperial mechas.

The black MX's stout left mechanical leg is painted with countless Venus stars, which is brilliant and dazzling.

(To be continued)