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Chapter 791 How many postures of victory are there?

 [The fifth round of the match ends, London Royal Academy vs. Hurricane Academy, points for this round, 0:25.]

【Accumulated points, 80:36.】

The settlement sound of the battle system sounded in both arenas at the same time.



boom!

The simulation cabin pops open.

Alexia stood up angrily.

She was eliminated, and her opponent had her head smashed in such a humiliating manner.

This was completely unacceptable to her who had always been a proud person.

However, what really aroused her anger was the last words spoken by the Xia man!

“Cooking is the original sin!”

Alexia, who is proficient in Xia Mandarin, can clearly understand this sentence without any translation.

Although her face was buried in the dirt until death, Alexia could imagine the contempt in the eyes of her damn opponent just by hearing the flat tone!

Why did he say this to me?

What qualifications does he have to say this to me?

"Alexia, we..." Joshua Goodyear blinked his blue eyes. Although he was not convinced, he had received an aristocratic education since childhood and knew that he should never complain at this moment.

"We lost." Alexia said coldly, then walked towards the stands without looking back, "and the shame of defeat can only be washed away with victory."

Although she was angry, Alexia did not lose her mind.

The teachings of her sister Cecilia formed her inner code.

【Never lose your noble upbringing at any time!】

The background of the Red Rose family is her glory and something she must maintain.

At this time, inappropriate words must not be said in public.

However, Alexia's strong tone blocked Joshua's words. He saw the anger of this proud white eagle, and could only helplessly shake his head at his teammates in order not to get into trouble.

"Let's go to the stands."

When Joshua led the team to the stands, he happened to see Jesse Neville and two rows of teammates behind him standing up in the VIP seats.

The star student of the Royal Academy of London lowered his head, unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and he clenched his fists, then loosened them weakly after a few seconds.

People like me have submitted answers in four rounds wonderfully. If there is damage to each other in the fifth round, even if our own team fails, we can still find reasons to prevent Jesse from Imperial College from entering.

However, in the fifth game, Royal Academy suffered a disastrous defeat with 0 kills and 25 deaths.

There are no excuses to stop Jesse from taking the stage.

"We have already seen the level displayed by your academy. The previous games were very exciting. There may have been some changes in the last game, but it doesn't matter!"

"Being able to solve problems for allied universities is exactly the purpose of our exchange this time."

"Although our opponents may have changed from new players to old players, Hurricane College has always been defeated by Imperial College."

"Please allow me to demonstrate Imperial College's excellent tactics in the next battle."

Jesse Neville's voice also had a standard London accent, and his impeccable etiquette left the students at the Royal Academy of London speechless and could only applaud with a straight face.

But behind the dull reaction, everyone was vaguely full of expectations.

That is how the Imperial College, the pearl in the crown of the Great Eagle Empire, will baptize the rude Easterners with blood!

Maybe he heard the voices of the students at the Royal Academy of London, or maybe he just showed his elegance at the right time.

Before closing the simulation cabin, Jesse Neville looked in the direction of Alexia on the stage with a smile, and gently raised a finger.

"As a knight who has the creed of victory engraved into his heart, I can responsibly say that there are a thousand postures of victory."





At the same time, Lu Zehuan looked at the silent surroundings. He saw hundreds of disbelieving looks. He also saw that in the depths of these looks, in addition to shock, there was also a deep hidden feeling called excitement.

of flame!

Facts speak louder than words.

The brilliant record of 25:0 brought everyone not only the artillery fire that filled the sky, but also thinking about tactics.

Can freshmen also achieve such an achievement?

No matter how dissatisfied Li Yifan was, he couldn't say a word at this moment.

At this moment, nearly 90% of the students looked at Lu Ze who was looking at each other indifferently, and there was only a big word "submit" in their hearts!

Especially the last scene where the man destroyed the flower with a ruthless hand made me admire him even more.

It's been a long time since we saw this kind of wolf exterminated in the academy.

What's more, Professor Lu Ze is so cruel at a young age, and his future prospects are limitless.

There was no pride on Lu Ze's face. His eyes moved from the countdown to the preparations for the 6th battle to the 700 students, and he said softly: "Is the victory you just experienced an accident?"

Everyone shook their heads subconsciously.

But Lu Ze's next answer made everyone freeze suddenly, and then looked up in shock.

"It was accidental."

What does this mean?

"Accidental appearance, random matching, gambling tactics, isn't this accidental?"

Everyone was completely unsure of what Lu Ze was thinking at the moment, and how could he dare to talk to him casually.

"As a lecturer of this open course, I would like to say... accidental victory, the occasional victory of the weak against the strong, constitute the basic level of battle."

"And turning accidental victory into inevitable victory is the meaning of my teaching this course."

"Now, I, Lu Ze, your lecturer, stand here and responsibly say to the students that there is only one victory posture for me -"

Lu Ze looked at the students who had listened intently, his eyes were indifferent, and he raised a finger.

"Facing the next victory calmly."

A plain smile, but like a hot soldering iron, it was suddenly pressed into a huge alcohol barrel.

A tiny spark can ignite all fires in an instant!

Lu Ze turned to look at the countdown that was about to reach zero, and said calmly: "The battle continues."





[The sixth battle begins, and the map is drawn...]

[Industrial town, the map area is 19.3 square kilometers, the proportion of land is 100%, of which 74% is plain terrain, with sparse vegetation and dry rivers. 】

[Battle format, small corps combat, maximum number of people on the battlefield is 40, random weather system...sandstorm.]

[The equipment that can be used in this battle: Constructed mechas, fighter formations, and armed convoy support.]

Map rendering, interweaving of light and shadow.

This time, Hurricane Academy didn’t know that their opponent had all been replaced by Imperial College’s ace team!

Imperial College London, on the other hand, is allocating tasks in an orderly manner.

"The upper limit of Hurricane Academy is those eternal defeats."

"For this battle, lineup 7553 is activated. The dominance of the battlefield belongs to the empire."

7 Crazy Riders, 5 Rangers, 5 Marksmen, and 3 Fighters!

In such an open terrain, the elemental mecha with long-range and high-damage firepower was abandoned.

Imperial College’s choice immediately caused an uproar!

On the other hand, Lu Ze's side...

Just when everyone was thinking about what tactics Lu Ze would use this time.

The 100% replica lineup is clearly presented in an atmosphere full of black humor.

"Still the same lineup as last game!?"

"are you crazy!"


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