Chapter 1112 Mecha Competition, Start the War!
Inside a small travel boat painted silver.
A beautiful and moving figure stood in the cabin, watching the light curtain quietly at the moment, and above it was the live broadcast of the battle situation on the intranet of Dingchuan College.
On this gigantic stage where thousands of colleges compete, all she pays attention to is Dingchuan College, which is located in a corner of the field.
And at this moment, on the stage representing Dingchuan Academy, there was only that silent and quiet figure.
When he gently retracted his fists and stood up, looking up at the sky, what appeared in the light curtain was the sharp side face and the calm and inexplicably reassuring eyes.
When the fighting match ended in such a way, a slight arc curled up at the corner of his mouth, but the joy in his eyes quickly faded after a while.
"Goodbye."
Lu Qingxue turned off the light curtain.
Then the Tianxun in his hand was completely closed, and he handed it behind him.
The white-haired old man took it with both hands respectfully, but seeing the seemingly lonely figure at this moment, the old man's lips moved, and finally he opened his mouth to shout.
"Miss……"
"Master Ge, the news of my mother's serious illness...who announced it?"
Lu Qingxue, who was unparalleled in appearance and temperament, turned around and looked at Elder Ge calmly.
"This..." Ge Lao hesitated for a while.
"Why, can't you say it or don't dare to say it?" Lu Qingxue's calm eyes put a lot of pressure on the old man.
"Miss Qingxue, you will know everything when you go back."
"Understood."
The clear and cold voice is like ice beads falling on a jade plate.
Finally, Elder Ge sighed, held Lu Qingxue's Tianxun and walked behind him, but his body became even more hunched.
Lu Qingxue turned around curlyly, her cold eyes were quietly watching the gorgeous space.
With a delicate and clear heart, she knew from the very beginning that the matter behind it was not simple, but her cold temper also determined that she would not go to the bottom of it even if she knew.
[Perhaps, this is fate. 】
Looking at the figure reflected in the glass with those always strong and beautiful eyes, somehow another pair of quiet and steady eyes seemed to emerge on them, those eyes brought her a peace of mind that she had never felt before.
"goodbye……"
"Or never again."
This small traveling ship quickly turned into a speck of dust in the vast starry sky.
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"Finally, I saw the leader of Dingchuan Academy again. Who would have thought that the strongest person in an A-level academy would come from the first grade." A teacher of Taoyun Academy, around thirty-five years old, with wise eyes, was talking to himself at the moment Said to himself.
After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the handsome young man beside him, "Sparkling, the most fulfilling thing I have done in the past ten years is finding you on Zicui Star."
"Thank you, Supervisor Hetian." That handsome young man seemed not good at words, but the respect in his eyes could not be faked no matter what.
"You guys fought against each other at the time, what do you think now?"
"Looking forward to a duel in the arena."
Shining's voice was calm, but faintly revealing the unique heroic spirit of a young man.
"I wait for you to clothe the academy with glory."
Director He Tian looked at the refreshed content on the light screen, with an unpredictable smile on his face.
"It's finally time for the main event."
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When Mu Fan walked off the stage step by step, Dingchuan Fangzheng, Gonia, the students and instructors of both sides were all watching this silent student who was extremely powerful.
No matter what, in this era, the strong must be worshiped after all.
When Mu Fan walked up to Ruan Xiongfeng, the bald man burst into smiles.
"Good boy, you really deserve to be my Ruan Xiongfeng's apprentice, what happened just now was really fucking enjoyable."
"but……"
Ruan Xiongfeng paused.
"what?"
Mu Fan asked curiously.
"However, the next step is the tough battle. I came back from the outside on purpose, so don't let me down."
"Let's go."
After finishing speaking, the big bald head turned towards that side and pursed his mouth. Mu Fan looked along the line of sight, which happened to be the direction of Bach's mentor.
At this moment, in front of Bach, nineteen young students wearing academy pilot uniforms had already gathered.
These people rose from the underground platform just ten seconds after the fighting match ended.
A young man with a handsome face and indifferent eyes looked at Mu Fan, smiled and blinked.
Mu Fan's eyes widened, he never thought that his roommate would show up under such circumstances...
The extremely mysterious young master Gu Yunyougu, wearing a handsome pilot uniform, calmly greeted the cheers and screams of the girls in the stands, and then smiled heartlessly.
"It's such a coquettish laugh." The fat man was concentrating on looking at the audience when he suddenly felt a palm hooked around his shoulder, and then an indignant voice rang out from his ears.
When he turned his head, the dazzling white hair clearly appeared in front of his eyes.
"How about it, are you surprised to see this handsome?"
Bai Mao winked at Fatty.
As a result, the moment Fatty's excited mood...was disgusting.
Because he instantly remembered the mecha chrysanthemum shield that Baimao made for him, that was simply the biggest insult in the history of mechas.
With a slap on Bai Mao's face, he jumped away as if his hair exploded, "Get out, don't be so flirtatious!"
"Where do I have an old-fashioned coquettish air, it seems that now I am the dream lover of girls."
"Young and rich, romantic and suave, a jade tree facing the wind, a branch of pear blossom..."
Bai Mao looked at the stage resentfully with his mouth curled up.
"Then why don't you come?"
"Aren't all the awesome people at the bottom of the box?" Bai Mao said confidently.
"Is your subject competition over there?" Fatty asked in surprise. Anyway, the battle hasn't started yet, so he can exchange a few words with Baimao, a prodigal when he has time.
"Don't mention such unsightly things, watch the game." Bai Mao deliberately didn't answer, and looked down with a serious face, but the corner of his mouth betrayed his mood.
Obviously, in Mr. Yin's plan, as long as the fat man asks the second sentence, he will immediately answer happily.
Because it involves a brilliant record at the intellectual level.
However……
"Oh, let's continue watching Mu Fan's game." Fatty didn't have any sincerity in the first place, so he immediately turned his head away happily.
"...Fatty."
"What are you doing?"
"You are so fat!"
"Fuck."
The two immediately fought on stage.
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"The importance of the next mecha battle needs not to be said. You are all elites from the academy."
Bach looked at the high-spirited students in front of him.
"What I want to say is that for this competition, I have only one request - no regrets!"
"Do you have any questions?"
"No!" The answer was like a rainbow.
"it is good!"
Bach looked at his phalanx excitedly, and then raised his palm.
Dingchuan Academy, mecha competition, join the battle!
"In this battle, all the mechas are A-level mechas, ranging from civilian customized versions to military mass-produced models, and then to military non-mass-produced models, a total of 1857 types, covering space, sky, and land combat types. According to the types of weapons, there are everything from melee defense to assault, from long-range sniper to fire suppression."
"And all the outstanding students need to do is to give full play to your strength, choose a mecha that you are best at, and from today on, on this stage...become the glory of the academy!"
"This is the place where dreams set sail. The Federation is proud to have you. The mecha competition officially begins."
The sky suddenly darkened, and a floating island appeared.
The Justice Chief of the Galaxy Federation and the star member of the House of Representatives, Mr. Zong, slowly opened a starry sky curtain for the 200,000 spectators at the scene with his calm but exciting words.