Chapter eight hundred and fortieth a laughing stock
Dingchuan College has been at the bottom for ten consecutive years, but not by a small margin. This situation has become a laughing stock in the federal education circle.
The [Federal Dawn Military Academy] and [Bonar United College] from the center of the universe have political resources and strong financial support that are unimaginable to the outside world.
The position of first and second is always unshakable, and no one dares to have any objections.
Pulan Military Academy is the cradle of military talents in the Galaxy Federation. Countless outstanding generals have come from this place. Its position in the military is well deserved. Even if the overall level is not as good as the previous two, its position as the third in the Federation has always been unobjectionable.
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Taoyun College is located in Linguangxing, the administrative center of the Third Administrative District. Its comprehensive strength is obviously higher than the first three and is at the same level as Dingchuan College.
However, Taoyun Academy has taken a different approach, focusing on the output of think tanks and staff talents. Almost all the telekinetic officers in the army are from Taoyun Academy! Therefore, among the main fleets of the four major armies of the Galaxy Federation, those who were born in Taoyun Academy
The number of captains is an astonishing number.
The above four major colleges all have their own irreplaceable characteristics, but Dingchuan College...
It has a long history, but does not have cutting-edge disciplines or strong financial resources. It is in the remote and vast Fourth Star District... It may be this geographical location. It should be given by the federal government in order to balance the imbalance of regional teaching resources.
Sichuan College made compensation by classifying it as an A-level college.
After all, among the four major administrative districts, we can't just leave the fourth district empty.
Even if Dingchuan Academy occasionally has students with amazing talents, they are often like a flash in the pan. They cannot stay long in this starry sky where geniuses are like crucian carp crossing the river. In the end, they only exist in memory.
Now that the student gap is getting worse and worse, Dingchuan College, which is an A-level college, is no longer superior to some powerful B-level colleges.
Therefore, at this moment, the supervisor with red curly hair was mocking Dingchuan Academy unscrupulously.
This is the third time I have led the team, and the results of the first two times have continuously refreshed the college ranking record.
But this time, his ambition...is directed at A-level colleges!
As for where he comes from...
Bach narrowed his eyes and locked his eyes on the school badge on the other person's chest.
"Gonya War College, haha, why would we find someone like you to lead the team?"
"Dingchuan encounters so many challengers every year that you can't count them, so if you want to say harsh words, I'm afraid it won't be your turn."
Hearing that the other party finally revealed his origin, Supervisor Mankel with fiery red curly hair showed a false smile on his face.
"No, I'm just stating the fact that in the three most credible battles, our wolves at the Konya War College... will trample you under our feet."
Mankel said, wagging his finger.
Behind him, the dozens of tall and tall students burst into laughter again.
The wolf mentality education they received makes them always only worship the strong, and the strong ones now are undoubtedly Dawn and Bonar.
Dingchuan is definitely not qualified!
Bach is the team leader of this competition, and behind him are all the participating players.
From front to back, the team consists of three major groups: combat, mecha, and fleet. The rest is less than 30% of the technical duel phalanx of each discipline.
As a member of Apartment 214, Young Master Yin Shuai is currently serving as a scientific research student in the rear array, while Gu Yunyou, a mysterious member who rarely appears, is standing in the square array of mecha students wearing an ordinary student uniform.
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Now everyone's eyes are looking at the man with fiery red curly hair.
From the Second Sector...the Konian War Academy.
The school has a history of only eighty years.
Compared to Dingchuan's hundreds of years of history, the Konya War College was originally established by a general and was directly affiliated with the Second Sector Military Headquarters.
The management model is comparable to that of the Pulan Military Academy, and it even dares to use extreme death indicator teaching to train generations of Konian students into real iron-blooded soldiers, who are constantly lost to the battlefield.
This is a college founded in the baptism of war.
In just fifty years, the miracle of leaping from D to C to B was completed.
The strong record over the years makes Mankel very rude in his words at this moment.
Instructor Bach's eyes became colder and colder. He glanced at the crowd looking at this place from a distance, "Director Mankel, if it weren't for Capital Star, I would definitely tear your mouth to pieces and let you understand that some beings are not like you.
People can provoke."
Bach's words were merciless, which finally made the commotion in the Dingchuan student team subside a little.
But Mankel just widened his eyes and smiled in horror at a strong man wearing a black peaked cap next to him: "Did you hear that? Mo, anyone can tear my mouth apart now."
The black peaked cap sneered without even raising his head.
Mankel looked at Bach and shrugged, "To be honest, the several tutors your school has led are quite famous in the circle. And you... the guy who played for the first time, are you qualified? Mo let you
I’m afraid you’ll have to kneel down with one hand, hahahaha.”
Hearing this, the last bit of etiquette in Bach's eyes finally disappeared, and the anger on his face disappeared. He looked at a strong man wearing an ordinary security uniform at the edge of the student team.
"Tsunayoshi, tell these people to get lost."
The X-shaped knife mark on the strong man's eye shook, and his only remaining right eye was raised, revealing a penetrating gaze. Hearing this, he took a few steps forward and walked out of the crowd.
Bai Mao looked at the back of the strong man with interest from behind.
He is a student of Dingchuan, but he knows the depth of this college, so he has never worried about the reputation of the college from the beginning.
Tsuna, who came from the Sadagawa ANBU, walked straight to Bach and licked his lips.
"Shut your stinky mouth and...get out of here."
A chill appeared on Mankel's face. He looked at the man wearing a black peaked cap and said, "Mo, we're here for business."
Then the man who had never raised his head finally raised his head, revealing an ordinary face.
Amidst the explosion of bones, Mo stood directly in front of Tsuna at the entrance of the Shuguang Academy Stadium.
The atmosphere among the student teams on both sides was strangely calm at this moment, but their hearts were beating violently.
Are the two parties planning to fight as soon as they meet?
As Tsuna's lips rubbed gently, he turned his two big hands behind his back and slowly pulled out two... ordinary fighting sticks.
When Mo was about to pull out the saber on his back, he accidentally saw the four tentacle-like protrusions behind Tsuna's ears, and his eyes instantly shrank.
"Are you... a Highland warrior?"
Tsuna blinked his remaining right eye and grinned, "Do you want to fight? If not, get out."
A trace of fluctuation finally appeared in Mo Na's dull eyes, and that flash of anger was finally suppressed by force.
"No fighting."
Mankel and the members of the Konya War College behind him were instantly in an uproar.
"What do you mean?" Mankel's voice was cold.
"I can't beat the Four Touch Highland Warriors."
Mo said calmly, but his eyes never looked at Mankel. Instead, he spoke seriously to Tsuna and Bach next to him: "I hope your students will be as powerful as you."
"If it weren't for your special ability, then this time... Dingchuan would really be embarrassed."
Mo's voice was serious, and after he finished speaking, he turned and left: "The wolves of Konya, prepare for battle."