Mr. Butler is indeed a good assistant to the director. It is estimated that he was responsible for adjusting Frank's previous use of the training ground. Then the cooperating staff quickly set up the venue.
And because there is a professional team here to maintain it from time to time, the operation of the venue is very good, and basically it can be used with just a few minor adjustments.
But the problem is that once the venue is ready, how will they use it next?
If it is a simulated training ground, there will naturally be no suspense. As long as they lie down in the simulation room, they can play unlimitedly in the simulated situation.
However, now it has been replaced by a mecha training ground. It is not a simulation, but there must be an opponent.
Interstellar does have fully automatic armors. Although they are not as accurate as mechas that can be piloted by real people, if they are properly debugged, they are still enough to deal with ordinary battles. It is more than enough for sparring with beginners who are not very involved.
It's a pity that the Hillman family does not have such equipment, and they can't just buy one just to entertain their children.
So they have to allocate their opponents and so on.
Three of the four people are students in the combat department. Everyone is still taking the same joint class, and the learning progress is the same, so it is easy to distribute.
They had briefly fought each other before, and it was easy to pick out the opponent among the three of them.
But this was not arranged yet. Hillman repeatedly said that he did not want to fight Jiang Hui and Clarence, saying that he did not want to be beaten and planned to just watch from the side.
This made Jiang Hui, who wanted to suggest that everyone draw lots, get stuck in his throat.
She and Clarence looked at each other helplessly, and were planning to just practice together, since it was not like they had never fought before...
But they had never tried such a serious confrontation between two people. In the past, they had only played a few rounds in class according to Stark's instructions. In fact, they didn't play much, so they just exchanged knowledge.
Thinking of this, both of them were a little eager to give it a try.
After all, friends are friends, but whether they are strong or not depends on their true abilities.
"This is a bit unfair...excluding me directly." The thin young man stretched out his hand and put it on Jiang Hui's left shoulder.
The blond boy opposite pursed his lips and said nothing, but Jiang Hui knew that this man was probably unhappy.
The person next to him obviously didn't care. The hand on her left shoulder was covering her with a polite and friendly manner. He looked at Clarence with a slightly scrutinizing look.
In fact, these two people have never been at odds. Well, you can't say that. The two of them are just relatively far apart. It's probably because their temperaments don't match. After all, one is an arrogant young man, and the other is mature and low-key...it's hard to talk about them together.
But they also have good friends in common, and they also have a common understanding after going through a crisis together. They can still be regarded as fairly close friends.
It's just that this shallow friendship can't stop the damn desire to win.
Clarence was used to practicing against Jiang Hui. The arrogant young master gradually returned to reality, began to lower his attitude, worked hard to improve himself, and no longer just wanted to compete for superiority. Jiang Hui is his friend, his partner, and the target in his heart.
Huan Xianze has always been a bystander, and even his participation in dialogue is very limited. The other party seems to have been maintaining a distance that is neither far nor close, as if silently watching and listening, and also seems to be observing cautiously.
If the only thing where he doesn't pay much attention to distance is probably Jiang Hui.
Normally, the other party would not get involved in this kind of thing, but his thoughts seemed to be a little different today. He also wanted to fight Jiang Hui.
Clarence felt that his plans had been disrupted and was naturally unhappy.
So just such a paragraph made the atmosphere at the scene become a little tense.
Seeing that something was wrong, Hillman quickly interrupted: "Then the three of you might as well draw lots together, choose one round first, and then fight against each other in order with the ones you caught. Anyway, my father doesn't know when it will end. , we can play a few more games before going back.”
Unfortunately, the effect was minimal.
Clarence said nothing, and Huan Xian, who was riding Jiang Hui, continued to look at the person opposite him in a leisurely manner. Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere suddenly reached a high point.
"Okay, Student Al, don't be lazy. The semester comprehensive assessment is coming soon. If you don't practice hard, your grades in this subject will be ruined. Don't think I don't know that you always fish in troubled waters during practical training." Jiang Hui held his forehead.
"There are still two or three rounds...Uncle Aaron may be waiting for us over there. It's always not good to make the elders wait. The four of us can just play one round, so let's draw lots." Jiang Hui seemed to be There was no sign of any tension between the two friends, and they settled on the matter on the spot.
Hillman suddenly felt a little wilted, but he did not refuse to say anything and immediately went to get the props for drawing lots.
Probably due to Jiang Hui's interruption, Clarence's tense shoulders relaxed slightly, although he remained silent. He glanced this way, then followed Hillman's direction.
Huan Xian next to him didn't even change his breath, and his mood was extremely stable.
"Do you think he will ask Hillman for help?"
Jiang Hui: "...No. And I guess Hillman won't help. He was severely beaten by classmate Clarence last time." Not long ago, the other party saw Clarence a week later. Sidu was trembling.
So even if Clarence could pull this face off and ask him to help, the guy would definitely not agree. And even if he could use his hands and feet, she would definitely be the one to fight him herself...
Besides, if Clarence could do such a thing he wouldn't have survived Theophile Clarence.
"Why did you tease him so well?" Jiang Hui shook his head.
"How do you know I'm teasing him?" Huan Xian glanced at her sideways: "What I said is true. Why did you skip my arrangement?"
The girl's eyes widened slightly: "Do you really want to fight me?" She seemed to have heard something surprising.
"why not?"
"I thought...forget it, let's draw lots later and see if we can run into each other." Jiang Hui, somewhat dumbfounded, greeted the two people who came back.
Although the tools are a little more advanced, the principle of drawing lots is the same no matter where in the world, and the results come out without blinking an eye.
Sure enough, everything happened for a reason, and the opportunity that Huan Xian just mentioned came up.
Hillman vs. Clarence.
And then...Jiang Hui VS Huan Xian.
This is the first time Jiang Hui has really faced off with Huan Xian.
(End of chapter)
