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Chapter 931 Illusion?

"What? Burning Fire Academy, isn't our opponent the Star Collection Academy? Why did it suddenly change?"

The Dingchuan students in the stands were immediately stunned.

The mecha team members who were gearing up to take the stage also frowned at the same time.

It was too frustrating to win this game. It was okay to admit defeat in the individual battle, and in the team competition, we gave up without even playing. It was true in the last game, and it is the same in this game.

But no one would suspect that there was something weird in it.

Because looking at the entire competition, there are many cases of admitting defeat, and there are even many lower-level academies. Their strongest ones are put first. If they can win, they can play two more games. If they are beaten miserably in the first game, then Fighting matches, mecha battles, and mecha team matches may even admit defeat at the same time.

What's more, some colleges are lucky enough to advance to the next round of the competition, making a qualitative leap compared to the historical rankings. Then when facing strong opponents, they may even give up without a match.

The most fundamental significance of the college exchange competition is to rank the existing colleges and give the majority of candidates of the right age the most accurate reference.

In this sense, as long as the ranking can improve, there is nothing that cannot be discussed.

Therefore, considering the issue of viewing, this kind of competition is not open to the public at all. Only the intranet of the participating colleges can see the real-time live broadcast.

"But, I have never paid attention to this Burning Fire Academy before...the academy is ranked 109th...it is not as good as Jixing Academy."

"To be exact, it's far behind. The last ranking was promoted because of the opponent's bye. I'm really sorry for the name of this college."

Several people were talking about it, and it was obvious that the ranking of this college was not worthy of the exaggerated name.

So far, the most powerful one they encountered was the Konya War College at the beginning.

The discussion in Dingchuan Academy’s phalanx is almost going haywire at this moment.



In Fenhuo College, the situation is no better than in Dingchuan College.

The students of Yanhuo Academy were all boiling with excitement at this moment, and they were about to shoot into the sky.

"Shady story, this must be a shady story!"

"There is no time to rest at all. We have just defeated our opponent with difficulty. Those players are still seriously injured. How can they participate in the next game."

They looked at the almost incomplete number of team members in the preparation area with grief and anger, and then some people volunteered to find the team mentor.

"No, you must apply for a postponement of the battle."

However, not only the students, but also other instructors have come to the front of the team instructor, Mr. Willard.

However, Instructor Willard told everyone with an extremely serious face:

"I'm sorry everyone, this is the normal order of the game. We don't have time to prepare, and our opponents also don't have time to prepare."

After everyone dispersed unwillingly, Instructor Willard quietly stared at the battle list in his hand.

Then just swipe it with your fingertips and send it to the competition committee.



"Both sides' battle lists have been submitted and are being analyzed..."

"Dingchuan Academy's fighting team's target is not in sequence."

"Mecha's personal battle list, the target is not in sequence."

"The team battle list, the target is no longer in the sequence."

A young man wearing auxiliary photon glasses was quickly reporting the situation. The huge light curtain in front of him had already brought together all the information from both parties.

However, looking at the space he was in, it was clearly not the spacious and bright optical computer room of the competition committee.

Behind him, a man in black robe stood quietly.

He closed his eyes and thought for a few seconds, then opened his eyes and said: "The target is not in sequence, so this battle is meaningless. It will take two more games for the five major colleges to converge... Connect me to the Burning Fire Academy, Willard!"

After a beep, Willard, who was standing in the middle of the arena with his eyes closed and waiting, raised his head.

The low voice of the man in black robes came from the headset: "Admit defeat in the fastest but most honorable way."

After Willard turned off the sky message, a smile appeared on his face.

After playing against Dingchuan Academy, even if they lose, their ranking will rise by 25 points.

The Burning Fire Academy is now among the top 100, and all of this is arranged by the mysterious power behind the scenes.

At this moment, I still allow myself to admit defeat in a dignified way.

This is already a huge advantage for their Burning Fire Academy.



"The members of our Burning Fire Academy have made great contributions. They are receiving treatment at the moment. They are the heroes of the academy. We cannot exploit them without any bottom line. Therefore, in this competition, our Burning Fire Academy will only send the strongest."

"We are learning from Dingchuan College, and I hope you can teach us!"

Bach looked at the information fed back by the competition committee in astonishment.

[The serious injury rate of Burning Academy members reached 65%. The fighting team has 1 participant this time, the mecha individual battle has 1 participant, and the mecha team battle... Because more than half of the main team members have already entered the treatment room, the team battle has been abandoned. 】

In other words... Dingchuan Academy and Fenhuo Academy only need to fight twice!?

The opponent is tantamount to giving up the fight!

Won two major rounds in a row today?

Is today a day for a great man?

Bach is now trying to convince himself that this competition must be a turning point in his life.

After a near-miss start, the current schedule can be described as smooth sailing.

"Please invite the participating players from both sides to come forward!"

Fighting match, Long Er.

Mecha individual competition, Kroc.

The solitary names on the two lists undoubtedly represent a kind of innate domineering power.

After hearing these two names, Instructor Willard simply said to their contestants: "Go up and show the demeanor of the Burning Academy, then come down and remember to behave naturally."

The two contestants nodded.

They were just second-line bench players. Somehow, they were made to be the strongest players in Burning Fire Academy this time out of nowhere.

But when they looked around, it seemed that all the frontline team members had gone to heal their injuries.

So it seems that there is nothing wrong with being the strongest one now.

The two of them were paralyzed, quickly adjusted their mentality, and nodded seriously.

So the two people from Burning Fire Academy set out to fight under the tragic eyes of their own camp.



"The speed of your fists is unprecedented in my life. I admire you."

"This move broke three of my ribs. I may not be able to survive."

"I surrender!"

Long Er retracted his palm, his mind full of doubts. Was his test attack just now so powerful?

Could it be that the physical level has improved again?



The mecha that Crocker piloted this time was the [Ghost Leopard]. The beast-shaped mecha ran around the field and set off a storm of attack.

The [Sky Cloud Fire] humanoid mecha was like a headless fly attacking randomly on the field. Five consecutive charged fire slashes could only hit the phantom of the ghost leopard.

26 seconds into the game, Ghost Leopard directly surrounded the opponent with three phantoms, performing an A-level mecha skill [Ghost Killing Formation].

The Burning Fire Academy immediately and neatly surrendered.

Bach calculated the whole process, and it ended without even finishing a cup of coffee.

"Are we really in luck?"

Bach looked uncertainly at his old friend, ANBU leader Tsunayoshi.

The latter scratched his chin and looked at the sky thoughtfully.

"may be."

[Is it an illusion? Why does it seem that this competition committee wants to end this competition as soon as possible. 】



Gu Yunyou, a wealthy young man wearing a light brown handmade suit, was sitting quietly in the back seat of a 70th anniversary limited edition Black Spirit suspension car.

He looked out the window flatly.

So far, everything is progressing perfectly according to plan.

very good.

The hover car passed an intersection and turned a corner.

"kindness?"

A soft whine came from the passenger seat.

"What?" Gu Yunyou looked back.rw


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