In the first meeting, Huo Jia saw that the A2 mecha wouldn't chase after Jiang Qiuqiu's body, and at the speed at which he moved, he knew that he would definitely lose.
Chasing and failing to catch up, he would never be able to beat Jiang Qiuqiu with all his stamina.
When he practiced with Jiang Qiuqiu, he was often suppressed by her long mental strength.
The longer the delay, the better for Jiang Qiuqiu.
Sure enough, after a stalemate for half an hour, the A2 Little Overlord was already in decline after rounds of offensives, but the reaction speed of Jiang Qiuqiu's mecha was still exactly the same as before, and it hadn't changed at all.
A2: ...
Maybe this is despair.
The hand holding the sword trembled slightly.
He dodged with the knife and launched a new round of attacks, but Jiang Qiuqiu did not dodge this blow.
A very mysterious feeling appeared, A2 felt that the game might end here.
Sure enough, after Jiang Qiuqiu in the cockpit judged the other party's state of mental power, he directly raised his hand and charged forward with his mental power—
A2 failed to dodge, and received the punch directly.
It was an innocuous lap, but it had changed the tone of the race.
The offensive and defensive sides have switched.
The intensive attacks were like raindrops. The long sword was pulled out, and as before, inserted into the joints of the heavy armor. The mechs are the property of the school, so there is no need to use too much force to damage them.
But letting A2 fall to the ground is a breeze.
Standing and sitting, one has lost his tone, and the other is fighting more and more courageously, the victory and defeat have been divided.
On the high platform, Dean Fu looked at everything. Sitting next to him was a colonel from the Federal Military Academy. The two of them were watching Jiang Qiuqiu's game.
"This player is full of energy."
"Sufficient battery life is also a good talent on the battlefield."
"The opponent is going to lose."
"The quality of freshmen in your school this year is better than in previous years, although it is still not as good as our school." The colonel said this sentence with a smile.
Xiaomao: ...
Dean Fu didn't care about this, "The Federal University is a comprehensive institution, and the level of training individual mech soldiers is naturally not as good as that of the military academy."
"The dean can still see clearly. Oh, I have to give these two students a score. The heavy armor student on the left is good and deserves eight points. The student on the right won, so I will give an extra 0.5 points. 8.5, dean What do you think?"
Before the dean said he felt it, Xiao Mao couldn't stand up anymore, "Is it only 0.5 points more if you win?" That's not the judgment just now!
Yo, there are still juniors talking, the colonel took a look, "Is it your student? So protective?"
"Both are my students."
Dean Fu also added, "This is my student."
Oh.
The students watched the students' students compete with the students' students and listened to the students to set the grades for the students' students.
What a mouthful.
"Although there are winners and losers, the ratings between the two of them are similar. Look at the one on the left. It is estimated that the level of mental strength is around A+. It is quite good at learning. The movements are very standard and the strength is very good, but the body skills are not good. .”
But it doesn't matter, "You can become an armored soldier in the front. This flexibility is enough. I think his aptitude in the armored soldier direction has 90 points. I can give him 90 points."
"The one on the right is fast, but her weakness is also obvious. As you can see, she doesn't dare to fight against heavy armor, but her battery life is really long. Her mental power should also be in the category of A+, but subdivided The level should be higher than this armored soldier."
"The strength is weak, it should be the person who charges behind the scouts or armored soldiers. If she charges, she still has some strength..."