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Chapter 42(1/2)

42. Advance to the top ten

Author: Ice black tea extends life

42. Advance to the top ten

That night, Wen Yan began to absorb the phantom energy in the stone.

She also practiced hard and absorbed two or three pills in two hours.

Fortunately, she had gained something. The spiritual energy in her body was as big as a baby's fist, enough for her to...well, barely draw a low-level talisman.

This little aura is far from enough to achieve her goal.

Wen Yan will rest when the time comes and will not suddenly change her living habits just because of cultivation, even if she has a strong desire to obtain spiritual power.

However, going to bed early and getting up early is good for your health, and there is a game tomorrow. Even if she doesn't play, she must take it seriously.

Stars and rivers are turning, and there is no dream all night.

Five o'clock in the morning, Xinghai Restaurant.

Chu Keyu was not wearing mechanical glasses at this time. He was standing by the window, looking at the brightly lit and bustling starry night scene under his feet, his eyes full of ridicule.

If you look carefully, you can see clearly from the window in front of him that the pupils of his two eyes are different colors.

One is golden yellow and the other is pure white.

The whole person seemed to be noble and alienated, sacred and inviolable, but there was obvious ridicule and world-weariness in his eyes, which was in sharp contrast to his appearance.

Chu Keyu stood quietly by the window, not knowing what he was looking at or what he was thinking.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the game started on time.

There are still ten minutes before the start of the game, and everyone in the lounge is currently discussing intensely how to arrange the order of appearances.

The competition list has not been made yet. This time, all participating Scout academies need to first select the contestants and compile the order of appearance, and then upload it to the responsible department.

"Then so be it."

Ji Yueran looked at the list and asked everyone again. He didn't upload it until everyone agreed.

The second round of the mecha competition came as scheduled, and the entire mecha hall was still full of people as it was yesterday.

There are huge crowds of people and it’s very lively.

Pei Chenqing stood on the highest stand, scanning the entire arena with sharp eyes. Even though his sight range was very large, he had excellent eyesight and could still see clearly.

Within his sight, a group of military cadets were patrolling in different aisles, and their black military cadet uniforms were more conspicuous.

Su Lin on the side could only vaguely see the outline.

The wind is blowing and the weather is sunny.

The wind was strong and messed up Pei Chenqing's hair. He took off his coat, and the uniform underneath was blown tightly to his body by the wind. It was not difficult to see that he had a good figure.

Su Lin occasionally glanced at the young man next to her. Her thoughts were as violent as the strong wind, continuous and entangled.

Many scout academies left last night, but there were still some scout academy instructors who didn't want to go back in a hurry, so they stayed at the Imperial Scout Academy to continue watching the game.

Anyway, accommodation and food problems can be solved at the Imperial City Scout Academy. Even if meals are not provided, they also bring their own nutritional supplements.

Besides, for the sake of good reputation, Imperial City Scout Academy will not ignore them.

Okay, they admitted it, they just stayed here to make ends meet.

After all, vegetables and food are extremely expensive, and my own college doesn't have any extra funds to spend on food. But it's different with the Imperial City Scout Academy. Everything they use is the best.

The first round of competition ended yesterday, and a total of 236 Scout academies were successfully promoted.

Entering the top 250 is just a rough plan, and only the fourth round can be regarded as the real evaluation standard.

Because there are so many Scout academies participating in the competition, the ones in the front are just big waves washing away the sand, but the ones left behind are the ones that people care about the most.

The second round of competition ended soon, and the entire stadium was filled with cheers. Students from different Scout academies were cheering for their schools.

This time, the Imperial City Scout Academy selected a fourth-year student from the same dormitory, who behaved in a very awkward manner at first.

In the end, he "accidentally" blasted the field randomly, crippling the opponent's mecha, and then won the victory with a confused look on his face.

The competition continued in full swing. In the third round, a classy senior from Imperial Scout Academy appeared.

Shen Hualan looked at the arena. The senior student was driving a mecha that was all crimson, like flowing fire. The smooth surface of the fuselage was as smooth as a mirror, and seemed to be shining with starlight.

"Wow, so beautiful." After hearing Yang Zhou's praise, Shen Hualan also agreed.

"This should be her own special mecha, right?" The mecha competition does not restrict the use of one's own mecha, but most children are unwilling to use their own.

After all, after a game, some marks will be left on the surface of the mecha, and if you are unlucky, the main power parts will be damaged.

The cost of maintaining a mecha is extremely expensive. It costs tens of thousands of stars to repair surface scratches, which is really expensive.

It's different when using the academy's mecha. Anyway, the academy itself is responsible for any damage or damage.

Of course, not all colleges are like this. First, they have a large reserve of mechas, and second, the college is responsible for maintenance.

Except for the Imperial Scout Academy, other academies only have a maximum storage capacity of one hundred mechas, let alone free mecha maintenance for their own students.

"The senior sister looks very cold, but looking at her mecha, I feel that she must have a hot temper."

"People should not be judged by their appearance. Don't judge someone at will." Song Weiwu moved the chair next to Shen Hualan and couldn't help but continue, "Just like you, you look quite smart, but in fact you are the smartest in our entire dormitory. fool."

"You!" When Shen Hualan heard this, he was immediately unhappy, but after thinking about it carefully, he seemed to be the stupidest one in their dormitory.

He looked uncertainly at Wen Yan, at Ji Yueran, and then at Song Weiwu in front of him.

Okay, he admits, he is the stupidest one!

"Don't disturb me! Go away, I want to watch the senior sister's game." Shen Hualan pushed Song Weiwu angrily, and then ignored him.

Song Weiwu raised his brows slightly, with a smile on his lips. He was tight-lipped, but his delicate facial features would not make people feel disgusted.

He no longer teased Shen Hualan, but focused his attention on the senior sister like the other party.

Seeing the crimson mecha on the field, the onlookers' eyes lit up. When it became clear that the owner of the mecha was someone from the Imperial Scout Academy, they started talking about it.

"Wouldn't you feel bad if you use a special mecha?"

"Is this the new student admitted to Imperial Capital this year? Why haven't you seen it before?"

"Looking at the name, it should be a girl. She should lose, right? The opponent's player this time is Mo Shaoyue, who is very powerful!"

"Tch! To sensationalize and attract people's attention, you will definitely lose."

"There must be no one in the imperial capital, so we decided to find a girl to play at this important juncture."

"Are you just using a special mecha to boost your own forces? Damn, I hope the loss won't be too ugly."

"It's better to cheer her up."



No wonder everyone said this, after all, the third round is indeed very important, and every year the Imperial Scout Academy is eliminated in this round.

But everyone in the imperial capital lounge was not worried at all, because according to Lin Fanyu, this senior, Lou Yun, ranked second every year, but after Su Lin came, she ranked third.

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It's just "a little weaker" than Su Lin, that's what Lin Fanyu said.

But except for Wen Yan, no one actually knew what Su Lin's strength was. Even Lin Fanyu felt that Su Lin was hiding it and did not show his true strength.

By looking at this senior, I should be able to make a rough estimate.

When the game started, several mechas in the other three areas quickly started fighting, but in the arena where Lou Yun was located, the two mechas did not move for a long time.

To be more precise, the long-range mecha driven by his opponent Mo Shaoyue moved and was currently flying in mid-air.

Mo Shaoyue flew to a suitable distance and was about to hit the button and write the code when he found that his opponent was flying towards him in a mecha.

The opponent is also flying a long-range mecha, so why is it flying towards him? Shouldn't it be to occupy favorable terrain?

Moreover, Mo Shao was stunned by Lou Yun's slow movement. He must have just learned how to drive a mecha, right?

He can probably defeat the opponent with one shot, right?

He quickly came to his senses, moved his fingers on the console, pressed the gun fire button, and gave the attack command.

He thought he would win the game like this, but what he didn't expect was that the opponent turned left and right. Although his driving was stumbling, he managed to avoid every attack.

Everyone in the audience did not go to the other three arenas and focused on the arena between Lou Yun and Mo Shaoyue.

Seeing Lou Yun's operation, everyone's jaws almost dropped in shock. This luck is really good, isn't it?

At this moment, Lou Yun was suddenly hit by Mo Shaoyue's gunfire on the wing, shook twice, and then fell back to the ground.

When everyone saw it, they all breathed a sigh of relief, this is normal.

But the next moment, the situation changed. The mecha driven by Lou Yun raised the beam gun and shot at the mecha in mid-air.

Facing the intensive artillery fire, Mo Shaoyue remained calm and dodged quickly without encountering one at all.

The audience all booed, indicating that they did not notice Lou Yun's attack at all.

They still had smiles on their faces to watch the fun, but the next second, their smiles froze on their faces.
To be continued...
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