The four major military academies came early to familiarize themselves with the surrounding exercise field environment. After that, there will be a ten-day closed training, and the training will continue for the next five days, but they can enter and exit freely, and the media will come to interview.
On the first day of the closed training, all the five military academies gathered together for the first time, because there is an opening meeting today, and it is said that heavyweights will come to preside over this session.
South Passi Military Academy was the first to arrive at the exercise field, followed by Samuel Military Academy and Damocles Military Academy at about the same time, and the two military academies collided.
The road is not narrow, and even students from another military academy can pass side by side, but the tradition of Samuel Military Academy is to make it difficult for Damocles Military Academy and ask them to make concessions.
The leader, Xiao Eli, didn't seem to be able to see the Damocles cadets, so he led people to squeeze them towards them.
Seeing that he was about to collide, Wei San suddenly turned his head: "Samuel and the others are coming, quickly make way, don't stand in the way."
The military cadets of Damocles moved to the side, and the main members were no exception, only Shen Tukun, who was out of state, was left.
"Senior, let Rang, they want to go over." Wei San reached out and pulled Shen Tukun over.
Shen Tukun's eyes were full of confusion. At this time, it is reasonable to say that Damocles would always have a stalemate with the other military academy, and the same was true for the previous sessions. Now take the initiative to withdraw, don't people see a joke
Not only him, but Samuel's students suddenly felt strange in their hearts.
Samuel Military Academy students crowded the road of Damocles Military Academy, and the people of Damocles stood beside them, looking at them with enthusiastic eyes.
- Aversion to cold.
For some reason, the word suddenly popped into the minds of Samuel students.
"It's better to go to the school at the bottom of the ten thousand years." Xiao Eli sneered, while satisfied with their concessions, he despised their cowardice.
"Samuel Military Academy is the most powerful. It can stand side by side with the sun. What is the Imperial Military Academy, who can win if you don't win? To show the sincerity of the school, I will send you a flower road today."
After Wei San finished a series of words, he turned to look at Jin Ke.
Jin Ke immediately took out the small speaker he carried with him, repeated it, and raised his hand to signal the school team behind him to follow.
So the sound of the Damocles military cadets cheering for Samuel Military Academy spread throughout the exercise field.
Samuel Military Academy: … FUCK!
While they were shouting slogans, the people from the Pingtong Academy and the imperial military cadet arrived, and they were immediately stunned by the large-scale confusion.
"The people at Damocles Military Academy are crazy?" Situ Jia looked at the two teams in front and could only think of this explanation.
Ying Xingjue's eyes fell on Jin Ke, who was holding a loudspeaker and shouting slogans with the school team.
The people from the Samuel Military Academy over there quickly walked to their open space. Many people were already blushing. Who has seen such a shameless act
The Damocles military cadets who took the initiative to retreat and shouted the slogan of 'passion' for Samuel Military Academy were all refreshed.
"Wei San, I admire a yin and yang person like you." Liao Runing took a step behind, walked side by side with her, and gave a thumbs up.
"To deal with shameless people, you need to be even more shameless." Wei San said casually, "Samuel's rank is too low."
Shen Tukun, who is next to him, has been taught. He has been suppressed and bullied by Samuel's people in recent years. There are twelve competitions in one competition, and friction between the two schools can occur every time.
It turns out that the best solution is to go the other person's way and leave the other person with nowhere to go.
At the opening meeting, the positions of the five military academies are arranged in front and back according to the time of the establishment of the school. The Pingtong Academy is in first place, followed by Damocles Military Academy, the third is Imperial Military Academy, South Passy is in fourth place, and the last is Samuel Military Academy.
The five main members stood at the front, the school team chief stood at the end of the team, and Wei San was at the back, bored and looked at the military academies on both sides.
The students of the Pingtong Academy are obviously different from other students. They are closely organized.
Wei San didn't know much about Pingtong Academy, and then turned to look at the Imperial Military Academy. The commander-in-chief of the other school team also stood in the last row.
But this troop commander...
Wei San took out a candy from his trouser pocket, which Ying Chenghe gave her.
She pinched her fingertips, then bent her fingers and flicked at the imperial army.
The moment Wei San ejected the candy, the imperial school team chief noticed it, and swept his side with a stern look. After seeing the person clearly, he stammered: "... Wei, Wei San?!"
Wei San raised his eyebrows at him: "Please eat candy."
Tai Wude had a smile on his face and was about to say something when he suddenly remembered his identity and suppressed the smile again: "The opening meeting, don't mess around, we are opponents."
Wei San is bored, no matter what opponent he is, he chats with Tai Wu De, "Aren't you A-level? There should be an S-level mecha soldier in the Imperial Military Academy, why are you the chief soldier?"
"I am a Transcendent A-level individual soldier now." Tai Wude said proudly, "The school has an S-level individual soldier, but with A-level mecha, I won."
"Exactly, I'm also a Transcendent A Grade individual soldier." Wei San patted the badge on his arm, "I'm also the captain of the school team, see you at the competition."
The nightmare of being beaten before suddenly flooded Tai Wude's mind.
Fuck, you won't lose yourself, will you
No, he is now a dark horse who can beat S-rank, and Wei San will definitely be beaten by him.
…
The five military academies stood in the exercise field for two hours. Finally, someone came out of the exercise field. At the same time, the leaders of the military academies also came out from other places and stood at the front of the team.
As soon as Xiang Minghua came over, he looked at the expressions of the students. In previous years, there was always friction before the opening meeting. But this year, it seems that there is no loss, and everyone's expressions are very peaceful.
"Members of the military academy, I am Yu Tianhe." There was a tall woman standing on the stage, with long curly hair and a long red dress, she smiled slightly, "One of the commentators of this Hephaestus competition. , on my left is commander Ying Yuerong, and on my right is mecha soldier Xi Haotian."
Ying Yuerong, who was wearing a blue Tang suit, took the microphone: "There are 12 matches in the competition, and they are set at 12 stars. No matter the means, as long as you reach the destination, you can get points by pulling off the corresponding flag. There is one champion. After 12 games, the one with the most points will win the championship. In addition, please remind the following matters: the mecha energy is exhausted, and you will be out of the game. out."
"Fifteen days of training before each game, and a game lasts 15 days." Xi Haotian continued, "The whole game is recorded on video, and there are life-saving teachers on standby everywhere. This year, the seats of majors will be added, and they will do their best to save everyone's lives. "
Yu Tianhe: "The Hephaestus competition does not advocate friction between military schools, nor does it prohibit disputes between military schools. I hope you all respect each other."
The three came up to explain the rules of the game, and then Yu Tianhe looked to the side and rear: "Next, let's welcome Marshal Ji to speak."
The five military academies below immediately burst into extremely warm applause.
Wei San clapped his hands without knowing, and looked up at the man who came out.
The other party was about fifty years old, with a stern face, a straight back, and a tall stature. As soon as he walked out, he came out with powerful strength, wearing a military uniform with a large row of badges on it.
"I also came from your step back then. I was full of blood and wanted to do something for the Federation. Now ask me again, and I will say that I did it." Ji Yuande looked at the five military academies below with a stern tone , with gentle eyes, "As the best players in the military academies, I hope you can go further and fight side by side with us on the battlefield in the future."
"Can you agree?" In the end, Ji Yuande ended with a question.
The students of the five military academies shouted in unison: "Yes!"
"Woooooo, my male god." Ding Hemei said while covering her chest.
"Yu Tianhe is really strong. It is said that the mechas used by the two main members of Nanpaxi are still designed by her. Each mecha master only needs to change slightly." Nie Haoqi sighed.
Wei San didn't know them and was indifferent to the four people who appeared on the stage. The only thing he sighed was that there were too many bars and badges on Ji Yuande's shoulders.
After the closing remarks were made on the stage, fireworks began to rise near the practice grounds to indicate that the Hephaestus Competition officially entered the process.
There are also miniature flight video recorders in the air. These are media machines. The performances of various military schools in the opening meeting are captured, and then put on the star network for drainage.
As soon as the opening meeting was over, various media swarmed up and began to scramble to interview the main members of the five military academies.
Some small media could not squeeze in, so they had to settle for the next best thing and go to the chief soldiers of the five military academies.
Seeing that the momentum was not good, Wei San immediately took off the chief soldier badge on his arm, pretended to be a member of the ordinary school team, and wanted to disperse with the crowd.
However, even so, it has not escaped the small media to come to the door.
"Hello, we are reporters from Blue Wave Media. I would like to ask a few questions, is that okay?"
Wei San was stopped and could only stop, but the name of this media was good, it sounded better than Sequoia Media, she nodded: "Yes."
"For this game, who do you think will win the championship?"
"Does this need to be said?" Wei San said of course, "Damocles Military Academy."
The reporter smiled and didn't care, and continued to ask, "Do you have anything to say to other military cadets?"
Wei San thought about it and popped out four words: "You are finished."
Reporter: "..." This military cadet was too arrogant to speak.
"Then, as a member of the Damocles school team, what do you think of the school team's general soldier, and what do you think the strength of your school's general soldier is?"
Regarding this question, Wei San tilted his head and thought about it for a long time: "Strong strength, he is a great person."
Reporter: ... This is a member of the school team who has no brains
The other end of the Imperial Military Academy, which was surrounded by big media, was also being interviewed.
"I heard that Ying Xing Jue may be the commander with the strongest perception and control in history, so what do you want to say about this competition?"
Ying Xingjue was wearing a black military uniform, with a slender figure, the button was tied at the top, and the edge was embroidered with gold thread, only the slender and fair neck was exposed. He looked down at the microphone, and said lightly: "The champion belongs to the empire, and any obstacle will hinder him. , I will remove them one by one."
The equipment of the big media is very good, the radio and playback are very good, and Wei San can hear Ying Xingjue's words from afar.
She clicked her tongue and shook her head: "Generally speaking, if you talk too much, you will easily get slapped in the face in the end."
"Do you think the Empire can't win the championship?" the reporter asked.
"I said it just now." Wei San took out the school team's captain badge from his pocket, put it on his arm, winked at the reporter's camera, and double-marked, "The championship is ours."