As a college with a history of nearly 200 years, Royal College London has a certain reputation internationally, but it is far less famous than another Royal University called Imperial College.
In the international rankings, it is one hundred places behind Hurricane College, one of the four universities in Xia Kingdom.
So when everyone saw this name, their originally tense heartstrings relaxed a little.
As the preparation period for the simulated battlefield entered, some people in the crowd were already talking and laughing.
Alas, they were all scared by Professor Lu.
These new lecturers like to play tricks on themselves.
Sure enough, just after these "Kings of Understanding" had finished speaking, Lu Ze spoke as they expected.
"Royal College, London? Eight hours apart on the other side of the continent. Let's take a look at the results... Well, dear students, your opponent this time has won five consecutive roulette matches and is now ranked 79th in the world. Please be careful.
Accept the challenge."
Lu Ze, who was standing on the hoverboard, said with his hands behind his hands, but obviously these words had no effect.
After all, most of the people here are veterans, and it is difficult for them to respect a college that is not as good as their alma mater in terms of overall ranking, popularity, or college strength.
…
"Haha, let me just say it."
"It's the same old phrasing, with new people every year and old words every year, it's boring."
"Digital world battles, especially academy-level battles, are nothing more than fleet battles and corps battles. The former is a space battle, and the latter is piloting a mecha or vehicle. It's very simple."
"Our battle this time will most likely be a corps battle, but we don't know what the terrain is. Jungle, mountain, plain, swamp, ocean? I'll show you my skills later."
Small and medium-sized whispers sounded from behind.
Li Yifan is from the [W] elite group of the Construction Club. He skipped class last time because he was preparing for a certain department competition, but he didn't expect that this open elective course he randomly signed up would become an instant success.
So this time he came to class and immediately caught up with the confrontation homework assigned by Lu Ze.
As an elite member of the Construction Club, Li Yifan believes that he has a far superior understanding of construction mechas than ordinary people.
What's more, there are many beauties among the students present today.
Not to mention anything else, Su Tong, who is sitting in front of him, has a gentle and gentle temperament that is really heart-warming.
【So beautiful!】
Even the girls next to the goddess have looks above 90 points!
In order to show his thoughts, Li Yifan deliberately spoke in a slightly louder voice, with a relaxed tone in his tone.
He is already a junior, and he is still single. What if he behaves well this time and solves his single problem?
Li Yifan had a strong premonition that this time he would become famous in one battle!
It must be said that his identity as an elite member of Construct Society [W] adds a lot of credibility.
There were quite a few people nearby who were really infected by this relaxed tone, joking and looking around while debugging the equipment cabin.
Looking at it, these people really found something out of place.
For example, the battle order reserve phalanx was transferred from the classroom on the second floor!
The expressions and sitting postures of the 39 people are completely different from the others.
Li Yifan believed that everyone should relax like him, but these 39 silent people seemed to be slapping him in the face.
"Pretending."
After snorting disdainfully, Li Yifan put on his VR helmet and lay down in the simulation cabin.
Su Tong, who was five positions away, frowned. People who can take every scene seriously are worthy of admiration at all times.
This was just an episode, and Su Tong didn't take it too seriously. Just before the VR simulation cabin closed, a trace of doubt flashed deep in her pupils.
Can Lu Ze replicate the success of the first class?
Can?
This question also arises in the minds of many people.
However, due to the strength shown in the first class, everyone successfully put aside their doubts for the time being.
No matter what, let’s finish this fight first.
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Great Eagle Empire, Surrey, Egg Town.
Here is an old Gothic red brick building, surrounded by green lawns and lush gardens, covering an area of 135 acres.
Four magnetic levitation rails lead into the campus in a cross shape, and towering technological observation towers stand at the four corners.
Above the dome is an inverted bowl-shaped mask.
The pride of Egg Town, Royal Holloway, London.
With a history of nearly 200 years, the school has been at the forefront of the world in the field of information security. The emergence of aviation, mecha kinetic energy, aerodynamics, and air combat majors after the Red Mist Incident have truly given this college its own characteristics.
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Although this magnificent college like an ancient castle has less than 2,000 students, the senior Holloway leaders who believe in the elite concept have truly passed down the concept of elite education perfectly.
In the eyes of these former nobles, students from the Royal Academy of London are future generals.
The majestic academic church, the colorful glass cleverly uses light and shadow to render the empty hall beautiful.
In the church, young people occasionally passed by in twos and threes.
The rotating wooden staircase is at the end of the church, and these young people climbed up the wooden staircase with reverence.
Today is the day when an elite group from Imperial College comes to the Imperial College for exchanges.
In the Sky Garden Arena behind the church, there are exciting drills for combat professional students.
"Roulette battle...real-time ranking system...praise God, this is really a great invention of the 21st century." Jesse Neville sat in the VIP stand of the Sky Garden and said to his companions.
"Royal London College's opponent this time is...Hurricane College?"
"Huh? How can we be matched with the Hurricane Academy of Xia Kingdom? I remember that we just played against the Hurricane Academy team the day before yesterday. Although they dropped 6 places due to two consecutive losses, they should not be matched by Holloway.
Woolen cloth."
As the leader of Imperial College's elite group [The Sword in the Stone], Jesse Neville has a relatively complete understanding of the top 50 opponents in the Earth region.
"Jesse, are you worried about the Royal Academy?" A boy with messy hair and freckles next to him said with a smile. His name is Cyril Coffin. His grandfather was once a viscount of the Great Eagle Empire. He was the son of a minor noble. Because of his outstanding
His academic performance is regarded by his family as his hope for success.
"Of course not, I'm just curious about how many games those Xia people have lost in the past few days." Jesse Neville said humorously.
A small group of knowing laughter suddenly sounded around.
Only if you lose in a row will your points drop significantly.
So from a certain perspective, the current Royal Academy in London is probably miserable.
Cyril Coffin scratched his messy hair, "I'm afraid this college exchange will become our practical teaching."
"That's right!" Jesse Neville snapped his fingers with an excited smile on his face.
"Is there any tool man more suitable for teaching?"
"Of course, if the Royal Academy wins six games in a row, I will retract my last sentence."
