"The attack power of the whirlwind series of mechas will increase as the speed increases, and the damage value of Situ Jia's sword just now has at least doubled." Ying Chenghe explained while watching Situ Jia's mecha blade wind in the live broadcast.
"If I remember correctly, the Pingtong Institute is also using the Cyclone series." Jin Ke turned his head to correspond to the river channel.
Ying Chenghe said with an 'um': "Silver face, in the hands of Kosakai Musashi, I don't know who is stronger in the same series of mechas."
"One day we will meet in the next game." Jin Ke looked at Huo Jian in the camera to solve the abnormal star beast, "I hope we can get in touch with the 3S star beast in the next game."
In the first game, only the Imperial Military Academy and the Peace General Academy had killed 3S star beasts. They had no experience and would suffer somewhat in the following games.
"Let's see the video of Pingtongyuan beheading the 3S star beast." Liao Runing wanted to see the video of other military academies.
"Let me change the channel." Jin Ke lowered his head and pressed his light brain.
…
They were watching the replay, and the other academies were watching the replay for analysis.
"Except for the school team, the main team of Damocles Military Academy has basically never done anything." Gong Yijue frowned and looked at the light curtain, "They want to hide their strength?"
"What strength can there be to hide?" Situ Jia said indifferently, "Damocles Military Academy competes with Samuel for third place all year round, and it is not the object of our attention."
Gong Yijue reminded: "They have four 3S ranks, and Nampaxi is not weak this year."
"No matter how weak we are, we can solve it. The most important thing now is how to deal with Pingtongyuan." From the moment when the main players' list was confirmed, Situ Jia was already looking forward to Pingtongyuan.
Ji Chuyu lowered her head and turned the ring on her index finger: "All military schools will be our opponents, sooner or later."
They continued to watch the live replays of various military academies. Ying Xingjue was leaning against the window, and he looked down at the video posted by Lanfa Media on his brain.
Weird.
Ying Xingjue looked at the five people in the video. Before the game, he predicted that the possibility of defending the Imperial Military Academy was as high as 90%, and the remaining 10% of the accidents were basically on the Pingtong Institute.
Damocles Military Academy has nothing to remember except for commanding Jin Ke to make him pay a little attention.
Ying Xingjue stared at a few people in the video. After a while, he finally found a sense of disobedience: they were too confident.
The Damocles cadets have always been prudent and forbearance, instead of being flamboyant now, it seems that the champion must be theirs.
but.
Ying Xingjue raised his hand to cover the face named Wei San in the video. The main member was one Shen Tukun missing, but Shen Tukun was as steady as ever, and didn't look like the other four.
He let go of his hand, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and thoughtfully: What if this school team captain was replaced
"Xing Jue, there is a dinner party tomorrow, remember to come over." Ji Chuyu got up and reminded him.
Ying Xingjue turned off the brain: "Invite all military schools?"
"Several families in the imperial capital jointly held a dinner party for the five military academies." Ji Chuyu nodded, "Everyone will go."
With so many people, the venue is extremely large, and only the Emperor can provide it.
…
"This is an invitation, don't make trouble for the dinner tomorrow." Xiang Minghua instructed earnestly, this is the first time he has said these words to a student. How could you care about this before, everyone is a good student, and now they are all ghosts.
"They are really particular." Liao Runing took the invitation, "Can't you send it electronically? You still use paper."
"People are rich." Xiang Minghua was inexplicably angry when he looked at these main members, "I don't know what to enjoy every day, don't you worry about the competition?"
"What are you worried about?" Liao Runing was surprised, "Aren't we fighting for third place? Just get rid of Samuel and Nam Passy."
Xiang Minghua: "?"
"Jin Ke, don't you have the confidence to take us to the third place overall?" Liao Runing asked Jin Ke next to the pestle.
"Teacher Xiang, don't worry, we will definitely get the third one." Jin Ke patted her chest, "Samuel will definitely be kicked off by us."
At this moment, the main members of Damocles, who were suspected by Ying Xingjue to win the championship, were full of confidence.
"Definitely take third place!" Ying Chenghe said seriously while holding the invitation.
"Third!" Huo Xuanshan followed closely.
Shen Tukun hesitated: "If we get third, our school can be temporarily stable." As long as it is not fourth or fifth, it's fine.
Xiang Minghua: "...I didn't expect your ambitions to be so 'big'."
Still sure
Although the school didn't expect them to win the championship, but so blatantly said it was the third, Xiang Minghua wanted to kick people back to Shaduxing, one and two were 3S level, how did they have no fighting spirit.
"Dinner dinner?" Wei San took the invitation from Jin Ke's hand, "Then we need to prepare a dress?"
To prepare, she will not go.
"Wear a fart dress, everyone wears a military uniform." Liao Runing squeezed in through the door.
Ying Chenghe and Huo Xuanshan also squeezed in.
"What's wrong with you all running over?" Wei San asked these people. As soon as they came in, the living room immediately became smaller, and there were four members of her team.
"Let's send the invitations." Liao Runing said confidently, "Jin Ke is the commander, and the individual soldiers must be with him at any time."
When Ying Chenghe saw Wei San looking over, he immediately said, "The mecha master wants to be with the individual soldiers." In fact, he followed him unconsciously.
Nie Haoqi, who was on the sofa, turned his head: "But just now, I saw Nan Passi's commander alone at the training ground."
"You read it wrong." Jin Ke picked up the cake on the coffee table and stuffed it into Nie Haoqi's mouth, blocking him from continuing to speak.
"The second arena will be opened at the banquet, and everyone must be there and not be late." Huo Xuanshan explained, "The dinner will not start until the arena is confirmed."
He has been in the imperial capital in previous years, and he has a clearer understanding of these things.
Wei San took them into his room, and they should not just say this when they came.
As soon as he entered, Jin Ke said, "The dinner begins, don't walk around, you'd better follow me."
Wei San didn't quite understand: "What happened?"
"No, just be vigilant to prevent the chief commander from doing it." Jin Ke didn't want to take any risks. This kind of incident had happened before the chief commander dealt with the general.
Especially Wei San not only played Xiao Eli at the port, but also let Samuel's school team out of the game. With Samuel's habit of making bad moves, he should be careful.
Wei San nodded in agreement, glanced at Liao Runing, and slowly approached him.
"In a few days, the game of the black factory will start, let's play." Sure enough, Liao Runing whispered while Jinke and Ying Chenghe were not paying attention.
The opposite Huo Xuanshan was looking at it, obviously waiting for a reply just like Liao Runing.
"What's the fun of fighting between your S-rank and A-rank?" Wei San replied to him.
"Our 3S-level A-level mecha can't play the S-level ability. You can feel the A-level combat style."
The two had been whispering together for a long time, but Jin Ke found out, "What secret things did you two whisper?"
"It's okay." Wei San and Liao Runing said in unison.
…
Dinner.
Held in a place that can accommodate tens of thousands of people, even if the space is so large, it has everything that should be there, and all of them are exquisite.
Wei San looked at the food and drinks on the long table, shook his head and sighed, these families are too extravagant.
"Welcome to the Imperial Capital for the first game." A man in his 40s in a Tang suit stood on the highest stage and said in a gentle tone, "When everyone is enjoying the dinner, we must first determine where the second arena will be. Which star."
"Is he your Ying family?" Wei San looked at the man's long hair and asked Ying Chenghe,
"The first person in the main family, the Ying family has many levels and a complex structure." Ying Chenghe explained, "Ying Qingdao is the current representative of the Ying family. Basically, when the Ying family needs to speak, he is present, but he is B. class."
"Class B?" Liao Runing was shocked, "Class B is the representative of the Ying family?"
The difference between B-level and ordinary people is only that they can use mecha. It is impossible for any ordinary family to let B-level represent people, not to mention this is the Ying family.
The most famous family in the Federation.
Ying Chenghe affirmed: "He has always been very strong, and the most important thing is that Ying Qingdao's son is called Ying Xingjue."
When Liao Runing heard this, he immediately lost interest: "That's it, no wonder."
They all seemed to understand, but Wei San couldn't figure it out: "Ying Xing is definitely not a 3S commander like you?"
Why does it seem like he is the only 3S-level commander in the entire federation.
"My cousin tested the 3S level since his quiz, but in the Starry Night Battle a few years ago, only a 3S level can't do that." Ying Chenghe glanced somewhere, "The instrument for testing perception is a fish. Qingfei invented it. The instrument he developed at the beginning could only measure A-level, but after changing the instrument later, it could measure S-level. The division above S-level, double S and 3S are the first grades of Gongyi Liu. It was measured after three improvements."
"In the past 100 years, many people have felt that there are advantages and disadvantages between 3S, but this difference is not obvious. It can be made up through training or other means, so the instruments improved by Gongyi Liu have been used." Ying Chenghe paused. , "After the Battle of Starry Night, there has been private news that my cousin's level is more than 3S, but no one can prove it."
Several masters have created a glorious history, which has stabilized for so many years. Although there are outstanding mecha masters, it is not enough to subvert the theoretical system. No one has been able to make a fourth improvement on the test equipment.
Wei San suddenly understood, but she always felt that she seemed to have forgotten something, and she would not remember it for a while, just as the second stage was scrolling on the other side, she focused her attention on it.
The scrolling screen stopped, Ying Qingdao turned sideways and read out: "This year's second arena is at... Shaduxing."
After coming out of the arena, the five military academies looked different.
Shaduxing is located in a desert, and the field environment must be a desert.
Deserts are much trickier than hills.
"Our advantage is finally here." Liao Runing was happy. Before they came to the game, they trained in the desert every week, and they were more proficient than other military academy main teams.
Jin Ke was not too happy, he looked towards Pingtongyuan, and a few thoughts flashed in his heart.
"The arena is out, you can start enjoying the dinner." Ying Qing said and left the stage.
Wei San was not interested in drinks, so he loaded a plate full of pastries from the table, and when he turned around, Jin Ke and the others were all called away.
Someone from the military region wanted to meet the main members of the five major military academies.
It's none of her business, Wei San took the plate and found a quiet place to eat her food slowly.
"Wei San?" A Qingyue voice sounded behind her.
Wei Sanyi turned around and saw Ying Xingjue standing there: "Is something wrong?"
Imperial fire came to her