In the afternoon, there was mecha confrontation. Both sides of the battle needed to use their own mechas. Compared with the non-mecha confrontation in the morning, the battle was larger and had a touch of cold metal. Although there is no intuitive stimulation of close combat, the mecha confrontation is more grand.
Obviously the last battle was Wei San, but she looked down at the recorded video as if nothing was wrong.
“The psychological quality of your students is pretty good, other military academies are a bit worse.” A teacher said to Jie Yuman.
Jie Yuman looked towards the main team of Damocles Military Academy. Five people were half lying on chairs, with melon seeds at hand. While eating, they were chatting with each other.
The last game was Wei San’s game. These people are so laid-back. Who can watch it and say that they have good psychological quality.
To put it bluntly, it is short-sighted.
Jie Yuman: “You can only be considered mentally strong if you can maintain such a good attitude when you go to the battlefield.”
Although the teachers are chatting, they all have their own ideas in mind. The most nervous ones now are probably Jie Yuman and the teachers from the Imperial Military Academy.
If Wei San wins, her value will be raised to another level. On the contrary, if Ji Chuyu won, he will once again defend his status as the strongest mecha soldier among the younger generation.
When everyone was just getting ready to start, a message came from District 1, requesting to watch the last game.
The teacher from the Imperial Military Academy said yes, then took out the special flight video equipment, connected it to his light brain lens, and started broadcasting it live to the people in the military region.
The third game was about to begin, and the five members of the Damocles Military Academy stood up from their chairs.
“Are those the big guys in the first district?” Liao Runing secretly glanced at the teacher’s communication over there. The teacher from the Imperial Military Academy had withdrawn his privacy so that other teachers could see the military district.
Huo Xuanshan’s eyes became sharper: “It’s not just the first district, communications are also open there. It’s the upper level of other military districts.”
“All the military regions are watching your game.” Jin Ke said to Wei San, “Fight well.”
Wei San glanced towards the Imperial Military Academy, turned to Jin Ke and said, “You have nothing to say to me? Ying Xingjue across from you is probably talking about my problems.”
Jin Ke: “……I sent you information about Ji Chuyu before, but you didn’t read it?”
“I checked, I feel that the opponent Ying Xingjue may dig deeper.” Wei San crossed her arms with her hands, “I’m a little scared.”
“Haha.” Jin Ke laid down on the chair, “If you think he is very capable, why don’t you follow him?”
“How old are you to be jealous?” Master Liao looked down at him, “Ying Xingjue is already better than you.”
Jin Ke: “You all dislike me, okay, I’ll leave now.”
Just as he was about to stand up, Huo Xuanshan pushed him down: “The game is about to begin.”