Perhaps it was because the waves had locked him in the laboratory for too long, and Mr. Crow Fran Fleir could not bear it, so he broke into the "Landau Laboratory" and dragged out the genius who had been putting on his heavy chips.

"Encouraging such a large-scale experiment alone, even in the People's Revolutionary League, where great scientists gather, there are few people like you. Don't worry about not being able to produce results. In the short term, the laboratory dedicated to you will not have the shortage of funding and resources. Let's put aside our work temporarily and go out to relax!"

Mr. Crow Fran Furier's proposal destroyed the wave's plan to replicate the Xianqin mana (mechanical mustard seeds/nanobots) in his body with the help of the outstanding environment of Landau Laboratory, but he couldn't say anything.

After all, in a special education school with few porridges and many people, if you have this generous investor, you will laugh at the night when you dream.

Mr. Crow Fran Furier knew that he had good skills, but he had to consider the super memory geniuses in the senior class that he might recognize "Professor Lang Dao" and deliberately put a white and fluffy wig on the waves, black-framed glasses that could change facial features, and a fat man's coat with an inflatable mezzanine inside. Everything was ready, and the two of them arrived at the building where the senior class was located.

"Today is a fight day once a month. Young people have nowhere to vent their excessive energy, so they choose to go on stage today with the principle of voluntary action."

Mr. Fran Furier brought people here in person and accompanied the commentary all the way, which made the staff of the surrounding special education schools look sideways, thinking that the waves are some big shots in the KGB system.

After all, Mr. Crow Fran Furier is a super agent. It is really rare to get it and it is difficult to replicate it. It is a miracle that can repeatedly win during the violent conflict between the democratic camp and the free world.

Haiwave noticed the surrounding environment. According to a quick observation, it can be seen that it is a simple gymnasium, strictly speaking, an abandoned ice hockey stadium. Just from the surrounding stands, you can tell that the surrounding stands are full of towering railings and fine wire mesh, that exciting competitions have been held in the venue.

At this time, the two sides rushed out from the lounge at the front and back ends, quickly arranged in a horizontal formation, with their upper body naked, revealing their fat and strong technical occupants, and opposite was a young man wearing a top.

Hailang's eyes fell on the technical occupant. Seeing that he had bullied him and was temporarily aroused by him, he played the role of "Professor Lang Dao" and was humiliated severely, almost doubting his bad boy trio in life.

Leonard, an American with a big face and a thick neck, Howard, a man with his eyes rumbling around, and a seemingly honest Indian Rajesh.

The staff of the special education school acts as temporary referees, checking the equipment of both parties separately, and being responsible for pulling away the two parties and ending the fight and fighting.

Hailang looked at the two sides seriously and was puzzled: "One side is a technician from the Department of Science and Education, and the other side is a operative student from the Department of Spy. The difference is too big!"

Mr. Fran Furier shook his head: "Neither side can carry extra equipment on the field on the fight day, everything depends on their own strength and skills!"

The waves frowned and exposed black-framed glasses: "Even so, there are basic fighting in the preparation agent learning courses, basic self-defense skills, and it is difficult to lose the game!"

Mr. Crow Fran Furel stretched out his index finger with his right hand and put it on his mouth and said "shush": "Don't think too much, let's wait and see!"

At this moment, the naked technician suddenly yelled and sent out a slogan that would make the waves unforgettable for a lifetime.

"Baidi Holy Sword! Follow me in the sword! Eat my sword, the first sword in China..."

The originally sluggish morale of the technical occupants camp suddenly rose, and the blood of the fighting nation quickly boiled.

Unlike the sea waves expected, the technical occupants attacked first, and the loose horizontal team quickly moved closer to the middle position, and the formation became solid and thick, looking like a big stone.

On the other hand, the preparation agents were calmly pressing the entire line, but unfortunately they all fought for their own battles.

At least they learned teamwork and were very bold in flying both wings together, intending to weave a pocket array on site and eat all the opponent in one breath.

Unexpectedly, when the two sides were in contact with each other, the first row of the technical occupants camp chose to grapple tactics, which brought the skills quite comprehensively and dragged the face-to-face opponents into the familiar ground battle.

Immediately afterwards, the technical house that followed rose up, and a low-altitude explosion stake in Saipo fighting technique used his body as a weapon. A butt pier fell on the opponent who was unable to move, and almost sent them away on the spot.

With just one encounter, seven or eight good players from the Preparatory Agents were knocked down to the ground, all of which lost their combat effectiveness.

The technical occupant camp seizes the advantage of numbers, drags the closest opponent into a familiar rhythm with two-to-one or three-to-one, and then uses rich experience, which is the so-called unorganized mad dog fist and windmill fist, destroys all the routines of the preparation agents.

The reserve agents flying together with both wings saw that the situation was not good, and quickly came to support him. Even if they knocked down several technical mates, they would quickly turn into positional battle by hugging their thighs and removing their pants in a blink of an eye.

This move is the traditional advantage of the technical occupants, and it will break the original reserve agent team, which is originally a mess, into pieces again, and it will not be able to form a formation at all.

The advantage quickly turned to the technical occupant camp. Even if some of the preparatory agents broke out on the spot and overturned several opponents, it would not be hindered from the overall situation.

The technical lord riding on his opponent shouted: "Put the force under the crotch! Use force!"

The bad boy trio who joined forces to fuck the preparation agent was extremely arrogant: "I swear I won't masturbate him to death!"

In the end, the reserve agent team could not bear it anymore and surrendered on a large scale. The technical occupants camp then stood up: "Too weak, too weak, too weak!" They shouted at each other and slowly walked back to their base camp and the starting line.

Hailang noticed that the faculty and staff of the Spy Department looked very wonderful. Mr. Fran Fleir, who was beside him, seemed to have known this would happen for a long time, without any unnecessary expressions.

"This is a baptism! After taking this lesson, the agents will definitely understand the importance of teamwork!"

Mr. Crow Fran Furier looked at the genius researcher in surprise. A cold light appeared in his glasses. He didn't say anything, but nodded gently.

Hailang remembered the slogan shouted by the technical occupant camp, and suddenly a flash of inspiration in his mind: "I have it!"
Chapter completed!