A beautiful and moving figure stood in the cabin, quietly looking at the light screen, which was clearly showing the live broadcast of the battle on the intranet of Dingchuan College.
On this huge stage where thousands of colleges compete, she only pays attention to Dingchuan College, which is located in a corner of the field.
And at this moment, there was only that silent and quiet figure on the stage representing Dingchuan College.
When he slowly closed his fists and stood up, looking up to the sky, what appeared in the light screen was his sharp-edged profile and his calm eyes that made people inexplicably reassuring.
When the fighting match ended in this way, a slight arc curled up at the corner of his mouth, but the happiness in his eyes quickly faded away after a moment.
"Bye now."
Lu Qingxue turned off the light curtain.
Then he closed the Tianxun in his hand completely and handed it behind him.
The white-haired old man took it with respectful hands, but looking at the figure that seemed a little lonely at this moment, the old man moved his lips, and finally shouted.
"Miss……"
"Mr. Ge, who announced the news that my mother is seriously ill...?"
Lu Qingxue, who had an unparalleled appearance and temperament, turned around and looked at Mr. Ge calmly.
"This..." Mr. Ge hesitated for a while.
"What, can't you say it or don't you dare say it?" Lu Qingxue's calm eyes put great pressure on the old man.
"Miss Qingxue, you will know everything after you go back."
"Understood."
The clear and cold voice was like ice beads falling on a jade plate.
Finally, Mr. Ge sighed, holding Lu Qingxue's Tianxun and walking behind him, but his body became even more stooped.
Lu Qingxue turned around, her cold eyes quietly staring at the gorgeous space.
She has a delicate and clear heart, and she knew from the beginning that there was something not simple behind this matter, but her cold temperament also determined that she would not get to the bottom of it even if she knew.
【Perhaps, this is fate.】
Those beautiful eyes that were always strong looked at the figure reflected in the glass. Somehow, another pair of quiet and steady eyes seemed to emerge above them. Those eyes once brought her a peace of mind that she had never felt before.
"goodbye……"
"Or never see you again."
This small travel ship quickly turned into a speck of dust in the vast starry sky.
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"Finally, I see the leader of Dingchuan College again. Who would have thought that the strongest person in an A-level college would come from the first grade." A mentor from Taoyun College, about thirty-five years old, with a wise eye, was saying to himself at this moment.
Said to himself.
After finishing speaking, he turned to look at the handsome young man next to him, "Flash, the most fulfilling thing I have done in the past ten years is to find you on the Purple Star."
"Thank you, Supervisor Hetian." The handsome young man seemed not to be good at words, but the respect in his eyes could not be faked no matter what.
"You guys fought against each other before, what do you think now?"
"Looking forward to a duel in the arena."
The flashing voice was calm, but faintly revealed the unique pride of a young man.
"I'm waiting for you to bring glory to the academy."
Supervisor Hetian looked at the content that was refreshed on the light screen, with an unpredictable smile on his face.
"Finally it's time for the main event."
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When Mu Fan walked down the stage step by step, Dingchuan Phalanx, Konya, students from both sides, and instructors all looked at 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's face burst into laughter.
"What a good boy, you are indeed my disciple, Ruan Xiongfeng. What you did just now was so damn enjoyable."
"but……"
Ruan Xiongfeng paused.
"What?"
Mu Fan asked curiously.
"However, the next step is a tough battle. I came back from outside specially. Don't let me down."
"Let's go."
After finishing speaking, his bald head turned to that side, Mu Fan followed his gaze and looked in the direction of Instructor Bach.
At this moment, nineteen young students wearing academy pilot uniforms had gathered in front of Bach.
These people emerged 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 winked.
Mu Fan's eyes widened. He never thought that his roommate would appear in this situation...
The extremely mysterious young master Gu Yunyou, now wearing a handsome pilot uniform, calmly welcomed the cheers and screams of the girls in the stands, and then smiled heartlessly.
"You laugh so naughty." The fat man was looking at the audience attentively when he suddenly felt a palm hooking his shoulder, and then an indignant voice sounded from his ears.
When he turned his head, that dazzling white hair appeared clearly in front of his eyes.
"How about it, are you surprised to see me?"
Bai Mao winked at the fat man.
As a result, the fat man's excited mood for a long time suddenly... made him sick.
Because he instantly remembered the mecha chrysanthemum shield Bai Mao made for him, which 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 was exploding, "Get out of here, don't be so coquettish, okay?"
"I don't have the old-fashioned charisma. Now I'm the girl's dream lover."
"Young and rich, charming and graceful, with a jade tree facing the wind and a pear blossom..."
Bai Mao curled his lips and looked at the stage resentfully.
"Then why don't you come?"
"Aren't all the best people the best?" Bai Mao said confidently.
"Have you finished the subject competition over there?" Fatty asked in surprise. Anyway, the competition hasn't started yet, so I have time to exchange a few words with Bai Mao, this wasteful guy.
"Don't mention such embarrassing words, watch the game." Bai Mao deliberately did not answer, looking down with a profound expression, but the corners of his mouth betrayed his mood.
Obviously, in Mr. Yin's plan, as long as the fat man asked the second question, he would immediately answer happily.
Because it involves glorious achievements on the intellectual level.
However……
"Oh, let's continue watching Mu Fan's game." The fat man didn't have much sincerity to begin with, so he immediately turned his head happily.
"...Fat man."
"What are you doing?"
"You're so fat!"
"grass."
The two instantly started fighting on the stage.
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"Needless to say the importance of the upcoming mecha battle. You are all the elites of the academy."
Bach looked at the high-spirited students in front of him.
"What I want to say is that in this competition, I only have one request: no regrets!"
"Do you have any questions?"
"No!" the reply was overwhelming.
"good!"
Bach looked at his phalanx with excitement, and then raised his palms high.
Dingchuan Academy, mecha competition, join the battle!
"In this battle, all mechas are A-level mechas. From civilian customized versions to military mass production to military non-mass production models, there are a total of 1,857 types. The applicable scope covers space type, sky type, and land combat type.
According to the weapon type, everything is available from melee defense to assault, from long-range sniper to fire suppression."
"What all outstanding students need to do is to use your strength and choose your best mecha. From today on, on this stage... you will become the glory of the academy!"
"This is the place where dreams start. The Federation is proud to have you. The mecha competition has officially begun."
The sky suddenly turned dark, and a floating island appeared.
The Justice Chief of the Galaxy Federation and the star figure of the House of Commons, Mr. Zong, slowly opened a starry sky curtain for the 200,000 spectators at the scene with his calm but exciting words.