All about Hobby

  When ZAFT military academy trains students, it focuses on different aspects. However, they are also consciously cultivating the students' ability to become MS pilots. "Bang!" "Bang!"   Soon, in Noel's complicated eyes, his classmates drove the mecha to move slowly in the training ground. There was also the driver's excited exclamation. If it is not because of his own academic performance and all aspects of physical fitness are not up to standard, who would like to work as a mechanic.   "What's good about this?" "What's the meaning of driving an MS in the MS maintenance team?" "You don't understand?" "What's good about a group of guys who can't fight normally?"   The MS training class students not far away, looking at the direction that Athrun and others were looking at, could not help but show their doubts. Some of them showed a trace of disdain. After all, not everyone can become an MS driver

 In order to better train MS drivers, hundreds of MS training machines are placed here.   Therefore, the MS training ground is very large, occupying about 70% of the area of ZAFT Military Academy. At this time, the students of the maintenance class had not found Creuset and others behind them. Just listen attentively to the teacher's explanation ahead.   "ZGMT-01 GINN Trainer MS, this machine is mainly designed for training and practicing in internal military facilities. Although it is only a general training MS, its construction principle is almost the same as other MS." "This position is the configuration..." Several students, including Noel, were sitting on the ground and taking notes following the teacher's explanation. His expression is focused and not scrupulous. Not far from them, other MS drivers are practicing MS. After all, the students of the mechanical maintenance class do not always have the opportunity to visit MS closely.

    "Pappa~" "Bang~" "Athrun!"   In ZAFT Military Academy, two young men stood in the center of the training room with daggers under the gaze of other students.   "Yzak! Be careful not to lose again! Athrun should be gentle and let him stay out of bed for three days!" The man with a little dark skin on one side sat lazily on the ground and shouted at the two people in the court. "When did Yzak win last time?" Rusty asked, standing aside.   "Dearka and Rusty, shut up you two!" The white haired man, known as Yzak, turned his head and cursed fiercely. "Er..." "Tut tut~" Rusty and Dearka looked at each other, but they could not help holding their hands. "Athrun, come on!" Nearby, Nicol with green hair stood cheering for Athrun. After saying that, he felt it was not good just cheering for one people, and then continued to say: "Let's go for Yzak!" "Nco

  ZAFT was originally a political organization called Zodiac Alliance. Founded By Siegel Clyne and Patrick Zala in C.E.50.   Zodiac Alliance of Freedom Treaty was renamed  become  Zodiac Alliance of Freedom Treaty (ZAFT) in CE * 65. And three years later, it was reorganized into a military organization equipped with MS ** . At the same time, the ZAFT army is directly under the command of the Supreme Council and is responsible for the National Defense Commission, where Patrick Zala is a member.   ······   Every MS driver who comes out of the ZAFT Military Academy, or every active serviceman must go to the ZAFT Military Academy to study for some time.   Among them, the top ten students will be promoted to Red Clothes directly after graduation. Of course, in addition to the MS pilots like Red Shirt, there is also various military logistics personnel trained here, such as warship commanders, mecha repairmen, warship correspondents, warship operators, etc.   MS pilot-Maintenance class  4.

  In the field, there are scattered armor fragments that were destroyed in the previous battle, and even the body wrecks that were broken on the ground.   Among them, some training swords and machine guns with training bullets can even be seen. In this messy venue, the two Glasgow Knightmare stood about 15 meters away from each other, standing in front of each other and quietly waiting for the order of the referee.   "Yo..."   At this time, the communication rang again.   Lei Mingkai's eyes flashed, and he began to say: "Aon Peid V Sedd. If I were you, I would not say those meaningless words before the beginning of the battle! In the past two years, I have heard countless times the words what you want to  say right now."   "You!!"   As expected, Lei Mingkai's words made the No. 1 plane used by his sworn enemy, who wanted to get off the plane before the war. The purist faction Aon Peid V Sedd what he want to say was blocked by Kai and almost choked