"The battle is over...the winner is the Amazing Angel!"
"Oh~!!!!!!"
Although the first half of this battle was nothing to watch, both sides were carefully looking for each other. There was no fighting, and neither side had any tactical arrangements. But after the encounter, the fiery battle that broke out was wonderful, with every move and every move.
The collision is a collision of faith and will, and every transition between offense and defense is dizzying.
The audience not only cheered for both contestants, but also gave them respectful applause.
In this final, there is no real winner or loser, or in other words, they are all winners. Even though Iori Makoto and Reiji lost to Yuuki Tatsuya, their performance and their belief also won all the awards.
People's recognition and respect do not have the name of a champion, but they have the reality of a champion.
On the battle platform, the brilliance of the Palafsky particles had dissipated. Reiji and Iori Makoto lost, but they did not cry, were not unwilling, and had no resentment. They both had relieved smiles on their faces.
"Cheng, we lost."
"Well, we lost. Yuki-senpai is really strong."
"Yes, he is really strong."
"Let's go, Reiji."
"Um."
The two carefully collected the remains of the Interstellar Creation Strike Gundam, then walked to the center of the venue, face to face with Tatsuya Yuki.
"A very exciting battle, Iori, Reiji." Yuuki Tatsuya extended his hand to the two of them. This battle was extremely enjoyable for him. It was the most satisfying and exciting battle for him so far.
His growth rate is definitely the fastest among all players. Not only did PPSE provide him with huge help in model production, but the two development directors Luo and Billy Katagiri would also give a lot of helpful suggestions;
In terms of operational skills, members of Promi Corps often work at PPSE Company and can practice against super masters every day.
With so many favorable conditions, Yuki Tatsuya's growth rate far exceeds that of other players, including Iori Makoto and Reiji.
To be honest, Yuki Tatsuya was quite worried before the final. Although he was very much looking forward to playing against the combination of Iori Makoto and Reiji, could their growth rate really keep up with his? Can the other party really satisfy his needs?
Looking forward to it?
But after the finals, he got the answer to these doubts. The opponent not only met his expectations, but also gave him more surprises.
"You are strong, but I won't give up just yet." Reiji shook Yuuki Tatsuya's hand.
"Senior Yuuki, we will become stronger, and then we will challenge you again!" Iori Makoto also put his hand up, and held the three hands together.
“Always waiting.”
"Um...there's something...help me." Suddenly, the passionate style of painting collapsed, and Reiji became shy and didn't know how to speak.
"Huh? Reiji, what's wrong with you?" Iori Makoto and Yuki Tatsuya were both surprised, but Reiji had never shown such a coquettish attitude.
"I want...please teach me how to make a model, please!" Reiji clasped his hands and asked the two of them.
"Huh? This... Reiji?" Yuuki Tatsuya was even more surprised. Iori Makoto felt uncomfortable in his heart. After all, they had always been teammates. He was responsible for making models and providing support, and Reiji was responsible for model battles.
operation.
And now that Reiji asked them to teach him how to make models, Iori Makoto felt... Reiji was going to abandon him?
"Hmm... I want to... use my own model to participate in the battle." Reiji said. He had never cared about the model itself before, it was just a prop for the battle.
But with one model battle after another in the modern world, as he got to know more and more outstanding opponents, and as Iori Takeshi's influence on him, the first model he made by himself also
It gave him a different sense of accomplishment and excitement.
"But Reiji..."
"Makoto...I want to be your opponent!" As long as Ella Yukiainen was not involved, Reiji's emotional intelligence was still very high, and he immediately saw the reason for Iori Makoto's loss.
"Eh? Me?" Iori Makoto was surprised and waved his hand quickly, "No, no, no, I can't do it! Model battles and stuff like that... I can only make models... but my skills in operation are mediocre..."
"No, Makoto, you are very strong, but your skills are not mediocre." Reiji said seriously to Iori Makoto, "Your operating skills are really great. You just care about the models too much and can't bear to see them suffer in the battle.
You are injured, so you feel confused and unable to concentrate on fighting. What you lack is never skills, but the determination to fight even if you lose everything."
Iori Makoto was stunned. Every sentence and word of Reiji was like a majestic bell, ringing in the bottom of his heart. He finally cleared away the fog hiding deep in his heart and saw his true self.
.
"...Yes, I learned this kind of determination from many people. Yuki-senpai, Mr. Fellini, Shino, Nils, Ella, and the class leader also taught me to let my thoughts freely develop. There are some more important things than that.
matter!"
"As expected of Reiji." Yuuki Tatsuya looked at this scene and was very pleased. He could actually see Iori Makoto's confusion. No, friends who are familiar with Iori Makoto should be able to see it.
It's just that they are not qualified to say such things to Iori Cheng, nor are they capable of breaking through the confusion in Iori Cheng's heart.
This person is only Reiji, and he can only be Reiji.
"You've been around this guy a lot, and you've discovered it, right? After all, he has no talent for acting." Reiji teased with a smile on his face.
"Eh? Yuuki-senpai?" Iori Makoto was at a loss and looked at Yuki Tatsuya awkwardly. He hoped this was not true. He was obviously good at strength, but he kept saying that he was not good. Isn't this an act of ridicule? And everyone saw it.
Isn't it too shameful that he is the only one who doesn't know about it?
"Hahaha, Reiji is right, I can only say... the authorities are confused." Yuki Tatsuya smiled heartily, breaking Iori Makoto's luck.
"Why is this so..."
"Hahahaha, by the way, you haven't promised me yet, can you teach me how to make a model?" Reiji asked the two of them again.
"Of course." X2
After all was said and done, neither Yuuki Tatsuya nor Iori Makoto refused. They definitely hope that more people will make their own models with care and then use their own models to participate in model battles.
"That's it!"
"Well!" X2
"It's better to choose a different day than to hit it, so let's go!"
"Eh?" X2
"You can't go anywhere!"
"Eh? Why are you here?"
Just when Reiji was about to pull Yuuki Tatsuya and Iori Makoto to leave the venue, Yang Hui also came down from the VIP auditorium. The finals of the individual competition had ended, and naturally the awards ceremony followed. Reiji was the runner-up.
I must stay and participate. If the runner-up runs away, this World Series will become a joke.
"Nonsense! You are the runner-up. The award ceremony is about to start. What does it matter if you, the runner-up, run away?" Yang Hui said angrily, and even slapped Ling Si on the back of the head. Sometimes he really had a headache like Ling Si.
A character who does what he says and leaves when he says.
"Ouch! Why did you hit me!?" Reiji complained, covering the back of his head.
"Ask your father, he specially approved it."
"Hmm~!"
At the awards ceremony of the World Series, only trophies and medals will be awarded to the champion and runner-up. There is no third runner-up. In addition to the champion and runner-up, there are only top 4, top 8 and top 16. These players will also receive corresponding rewards, but they will not be awarded.
Awarded privately, with no formal award ceremony.
Yang Hui waved his hand, and the staff behind him handed over the trophy and medal belonging to the champion. Yang Hui took them and handed them to Yuuki Tatsuya's hands.
"The fight was good, our sparring team was not wasted." Yang Hui praised.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Yang Hui, I still have a lot to learn."
"Well, keep working hard and your future will be even better."
After a few words of encouragement, Yang Hui took the runner-up trophy and medal from the staff and handed them over to Iori Makoto and Reiji.
"I won't comfort you anymore. You kid never knows what it means to be discouraged." Yang Hui teased.
"Tch, I don't need it." Reiji muttered sheepishly.
"Hey? You're still acting like this after losing? Don't forget that you didn't fulfill the agreement between us." Yang Hui said jokingly.
"Just wait for me! Next time, I will definitely win the championship, and then I will have a fair fight with you!" Reiji said unconvinced. This time he lost, and he was convinced. But next time, he will
We must win it back, not for anything else but to fulfill the original agreement.
"...Come on." Yang Hui pursed his lips and smiled, but did not tell Ling Si truthfully that he had no next chance. No, it should be that their agreement had no chance to be fulfilled. The finals of the small team competition will be held the day after tomorrow, and the finals of the small team competition are over.
Finally, this world competition ended successfully, and it was time for them to leave this world, and this world will not be connected to Promes Fortress. Whether we can meet again in the future... it depends on fate.
After talking to Reiji, Yang Hui looked at Iori Makoto again: "Finally no longer confused?"
"Well! Mr. Yang Hui, I already know what to do next!"
"Very good. I look forward to your growth. Come on, I hope you will personally operate your model to participate in the world competition next time without any external help."
"Yes, Mr. Yang Hui!"
After awarding the trophies and medals, Yang Hui announced to the world's audience that the individual competition of the Model Battle World Series was successfully concluded, introduced the champion and runner-up to the world, and announced that the final competition of this world competition would be held the day after tomorrow.
For the finals of the team competition, contestants are encouraged to prepare well.
After saying this, Yang Hui left. Reiji and Iori Makoto still needed to prepare for the team competition the day after tomorrow. The damage to the Star Strike Gundam was not small, so they did not have enough time.
However... when he walked out of the venue, Niels Nielsen came to him.
"Follow me." Yang Hui knew why Niels Nielsen came. Although Niels Nielsen failed to fulfill his original agreement, he was also Yang Hui's chosen successor. Some things must be handed over to him, so
Without saying anything else, he just asked him to follow him to get the answer he had been pursuing.