Highlights of each major competition area flashed across the big screen from time to time. In addition, an anti-gravity white battleship floated over the entire arena. The side of it displayed the dense victory and defeat data of each major competition area, the winning and losing status of each department and class, and the competition venue.
Condition.
Garen looked at the state of the field in front of him for a while. It was not interesting. They were all mediocre shooting or textbook standard battles. Although they looked smooth, their actual combat capabilities were not strong.
He glanced at the data on the floating screen above.
'Barry: Win 1. Merseth: Win 1.'
This means that both of them have finished fighting. Finishing their opponent so quickly shows their strong combat capabilities.
Time passed slowly, and finally the announcer's voice came their turn.
"C5 class Fei Bailie vs sc6 class Carly."
Fei Bailie stood up next to him, and with the encouragement of Teacher Ham, he went directly towards the entrance to the arena that opened automatically at the back.
The classmates sitting in the auditorium not far away stood up and looked over. Mia and El were among them. They looked at Garen and saw that he was still sitting in his seat, calm and motionless.
, and sat down again.
Around the noisy competition area, one could only vaguely hear the cheering sounds of classmates, and the cheering sounds of such a small number of people were directly drowned in other sounds.
Garen sat quietly in his seat. One of his goals was to get into the top three in qualifying. Only by joining the academy's elite team could he get real mid-to-high-end training methods for free. He already knew this world very well. The path to
The top-level routes are all controlled by those in power. If you want to obtain information about the power system of this world and join the core of the inherent forces, this is the best way.
I heard loud shouts coming and going one after another around me. There were roars in the distance and screams nearby.
Garon's heart felt calm. According to Teacher Ham's information, as expected, the top three in this year's grade competition should be between Barry, Caius Arelo, and Merses.
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"There is probably no suspense for us Grade C in this competition. Barry, Caius, and Melseth. The three of them should be the favorites to win the championship. The competition is actually a competition between them." Sitting on the referee's seat.
A young man in Grade C said with a smile.
A woman with red eyes and a ponytail to his right was overlooking the arena below. The woman was wearing a single-chip computer glasses on her right eye, and a large amount of data analysis models were flashing on the lenses. After hearing the words, the woman pressed the glasses and straightened up.
"The teacher asked us to come here this time, probably for the purpose of testing which one of Melses or Caius is more suitable to join our sect. Although the two have similar qualifications, their family background and personal personality also require a certain degree of observation.
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"Actually, other candidates also have good qualifications. Only these three people can reach Level 2 in comprehensive strength. Even if the other outstanding students have Level 2 strength, they only have one subject and two subjects. Their overall strength is not combined.
Achieving a qualitative change." The man casually browsed other parts of the arena.
"But maybe, what if a dark horse emerges? Look, Werner and the others are also inspecting this batch of students, and their target should be that Barry." The woman looked to the other side.
A man in white clothes with a beard over there was picking his teeth with a toothpick while casually watching the floating display board in front of him.
The man looked over there and curled his lips.
"That guy is a beast. He was beaten by you last time and he still wasn't convinced. All he did was fight all day long. How much money did the academy waste just on mecha maintenance?"
"Yes, it would be great if everyone was like Angie Sena." The red-eyed woman nodded slightly.
"Are you as mentally disturbed by your torture as he was?" The man glanced at the woman strangely.
On the referee's bench not far away on the other side.
Werner noticed the looks from the two people over there.
"It's that woman!" He looked stern, "That female pervert is here too..."
"One of the three level 4 elites, Red-Eyed Metro. In internal battles, he beat his opponents to lifelong disabilities many times. During external missions, his hands were stained with the blood of tens of thousands of people. He looks like an inconspicuous and pretty female student.
In fact, he is a terrifying executioner who is even more cruel and bloody than ours." A boy with glasses behind Werner whispered.
"That woman even the Black Star chief once said frankly that she is the most likely elite to inherit the title of the next generation of Black Star." Werner saw the woman's gaze moving over and felt a chill running down his spine. However, for the sake of the man's dignity,
He had to try hard to pretend that I was very heroic and not afraid at all. At the same time, he took out a toothpick to pick his teeth...
"Be careful, Mediro is of the same lineage. The mentor is Vice President Simes. It is one of the three most powerful departments in the college. The forces behind it are intertwined. Recently, the influence in the college is getting bigger and bigger. Vice President Simes
There are faint signs of competition for the position of principal director. The director is already old, and their lineage is likely to reach the top." The boy with glasses reminded in a low voice.
Werner accidentally pierced his toothpick into his gums and broke into a cold sweat from the pain, but he still tried to maintain his image as a tough guy. His heart was bleeding when he felt the red-eyed pervert over there who had not yet moved away from his gaze...
"These perverts come to the freshman class every year to rob people. It's just that you are unlucky and meet someone with red eyes that you have offended." The boy with glasses also noticed that Werner's mouth was bleeding, and he immediately showed sympathy.
"As expected of Werner, he is cruel to others and even more cruel to himself. His toothpick even bleeds from his toothpick but he still doesn't change his expression." Mediro, a red-eyed man in the distance, expressed admiration. "At the beginning, I only let him go because I admired his tough guy style.
, what our college lacks is this kind of toughness to fight to the last moment.”
The man next to him suddenly looked strange.
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“c5 bannosiwa vssc6 bangar.”
Before the game, Garen stood up and watched Fei Bailie walk down with a calm expression. The opponent in the previous game was the opponent's chief, and chief versus chief. This was the default rule of the academy.
The opponent did not cause any trouble to him. Both sides were high-speed mobile opponents. After a quick movement, they quickly collided with each other.
Fei Bailie did not waste much energy in the close combat. After using a round of basic sword skills, a white light suddenly flashed in the cold light. While fighting at high speed, he also secretly prepared a laser cannon and hit the opponent's cockpit with one shot. Class C6
The students at the previous level were very good and ranked so high, but the freshmen of this year were obviously not that good. The opponent's chief could fluently fight in actual combat, but that was all.
Walking down after winning easily, Faber patted Gallon on the shoulder.
"Be careful and you will win."
"I know." Garen nodded and walked towards the entrance of the passage behind him. Ham hugged him according to the old rules and whispered instructions. Don't panic if you encounter any situation, as you should do what you should do.
"Nono! Come on!!" Two voices suddenly rang out from the stands. They were inconspicuous among the many cheers, but Garen still recognized them as Al and Mia.
He turned around and waved to the two of them.
"Go ahead! Deal with him!"
Teacher Ham smiled and pushed Garen on the back.
Garen made an OK gesture back and quickly walked into the passage.
Taking advantage of this qualifying match, he just wanted to test what level of strength his combat awareness would reach when combined with Yue Ya.
Enter the passage and walk into the mecha room. Several white light beams shoot from the left and right, hitting the surface of the mecha's body.
This is a white humanoid mecha, with square shoulder pads on both shoulders, and two arm guards on the arms and forearms. A fang-like spike protrudes from the chin on the front of the chest, like a cicada, with the spikes bending all the time.
Extending down to the crotch, it seems to exist as a protective system for defense.
"This is one of the academy's standard mechas. A standard first-level mecha." Garen looked at the five-meter-high humanoid mecha with satisfaction.
Toot, toot.
When the short reminder sounded, he stopped delaying and stepped forward to stand on the elevator. Amidst the whining sound of the lift, he jumped into the open cockpit of the mecha's chest.
Bang bang bang!
There were several continuous beeps for the lighting console to be turned on. Put on your helmet, and under the circular field of vision in front of you, the circular console lit up with dense green electronic lights and a rotating model screen.
"Black Disk Type 1 standard mecha starts..."
A low electronic sound sounded.
"Data module expansion..."
"Weapon system deployment..."
"The energy system is preheating..."
"Final inspection of the body."
Garen put his hands on the console, placed the crescent moon on the edge of the console on the right, and took a deep breath.
"c534, Nonosiva, dispatch!!"
Whoosh!!
The huge mecha popped out with a bang, and a stream of blue flames rushed out from behind, rushing towards the outside world along the dark launch channel, like a white bird flapping its wings.
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Garr gently slid out of the track channel and landed on the alloy floor of the arena to stand firm. The soft-padded feet protected by the mecha made him light on the ground without making much sound.
The jet-black humanoid mecha holds two jet-black daggers in both hands. As a unique dagger-style fighting skill of the family, Gal can stand out and stand here as the representative of the class to face other classes. It is a symbol of strength in itself, at least for him.
It seems like this to myself.
Listening to the cheers and curses outside, Gal seemed to feel that this was the glory that was about to ring out for him.
"It's really exciting to stand on such a field..."
He had a feeling of narcissism, and felt that his whole body was slowly burning. His condition was unprecedentedly good. He was an extremely rare competitive player. The more pressure and the bigger the occasion, the better his condition.
Soon, an automatic passage opened on the wall of the opposite arena, and the opponent's mecha slid out lightly and landed steadily. The opponent chose two laser cannons that came with the mecha. The muzzles were as thick as a bowl and were dark.
The slender white cannon barrel has one on the left and right, and it looks a bit ferocious.
"The game begins!" the mechanical voice sounded.
"Hey!" Garr activated the mecha with a bang, and with his combined mid-level strength, he rushed towards the opponent, and the machine made a difficult S-shaped trajectory movement.
But just after rushing out less than a hundred meters, the muzzle of the opposite mecha suddenly lit up with two white lights. Gal felt his scalp numb. The direction of the two white light muzzles turned out to be exactly the next landing point he was about to move to.
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"How is that possible!!?"
Woo!!
The two laser beams made a weird sound and hit the same point on the black mecha's cockpit accurately, breaking through the mecha's defensive armor almost instantly.
Bang!
The black mecha exploded. Fortunately, the life-saving system ejected Gal instantly. He flew high and was intercepted by the medical robots around the arena. (To be continued...)