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Within the Black Hawk Military Academy, there are also many students watching Fang Mingquan's live broadcast. After all, not everyone can watch all the games. Some students in other arenas are also following the armor competition through Fang Mingquan's live broadcast.
But most of them came for the name Fang Mingquan. Most of the military school students were from the First Sanctuary, so of course they couldn't be more familiar with the name Fang Mingquan.
Ji Yanran was in the Hand of God competition area, so naturally she couldn't watch Han Sen's game. At this time, she was watching the War Armor game through live broadcast.
"Fang Mingquan is too exaggerated. He is a dominant player. How can we have such players in our school?" Qu Lili beside Ji Yanran said with a smile.
Ji Yanran also smiled: "Journalists are all the same, they like to exaggerate, and Fang Mingquan is no exception."
As Ji Yanran said that, she searched for Han Sen's figure in the live video, but Fang Mingquan's introduction to the players made her slightly concerned.
"New students, archery department, heavy armor club, these all seem to be exactly the same as the cheating guy, are you talking about him?" Ji Yanran felt a little uneasy thinking about it.
But she didn't find Han Sen on the screen, and she didn't know which armor Han Sen was driving now, and her eyes, like everyone else's, fell on the Destroyer.
With the heated discussion among the audience, the first event of the War Armor category has begun. This is the most direct speed competition in the War Armor competition, a 10,000-meter ring race.
All the armors have gathered at the starting point, just waiting for an order to start this competition.
Because of Fang Mingquan's introduction, everyone thought that Fang Mingquan was talking about the pilot of the Destroyer, and their eyes fell on the armor. Ji Yanran also looked at the Destroyer with her heart beating faster.
A whistle sounded, and under the attention of everyone, the Destroyer took the first step along with all the mechas. Everyone was waiting to see the performance of the Destroyer.
But in the next moment, the Destroyer, which had just taken a step away, fell to the ground with a plop, and the scene fell into an eerie silence.
"Is this the dominant player Fang Mingquan said?"
"Is this a joke?"
"Haha, I can't do it anymore!"
"Fang Mingquan, you should change your career to broadcast sketches."
"What a pity that Destroyer!"
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Ji Yanran's eyes widened as well. She almost couldn't believe her eyes. She had seen people with poor skills, but never seen such poor people. She actually fell down at the start of a simple race. It was really hard to imagine. Such a driver has the courage to come and compete.
"Haha, this is what Fang Mingquan calls dominance. He is really dominant. My laughter is completely controlled by him. He makes me laugh. I really dare not not laugh!" Qu Lili smiled up to her waist. About to bend down.
However, I suddenly heard the voice of an intelligent machine announcing the results after the end of the armor competition: "The first place in the armor ring racing competition is No. 69, Han Sen from the Archery Department Heavy Armor Club; the second place …”
Everyone was confused for a moment. When they went to see it, they found that a gorgeous silver armor was already standing on the finish line. When they were laughing at the Destroyer, the winner of the game had already been decided. Unfortunately, the person who won the first place turned out to be exactly the same as the information mentioned by Fang Mingquan just now.
Ji Yanran was also a little dumbfounded. She had clearly heard Han Sen's name. Han Sen actually won the first place in the armor ring racing.
The scope of the Xingyu Cup is very large, but the competition in the school division is very simple. The winner is determined directly in a ring race like this, and there is no preliminaries or finals.
"Oh my god, it turns out that the driver of that silver armor is the one Brother Fang was talking about. Let me just say, Brother Fang can't be so funny."
"How on earth did you win just now? I was just laughing at the Destroyer and didn't have time to look at it."
"I don't know either. I'm just smiling."
"Haha, they are all from the Heavy Armor Club, why are they so different?"
"This live broadcast is really interesting. Brother Fang is Brother Fang. It is much more interesting than other live broadcasts of games."
"When it comes to hosting skills, I only admire Brother Fang."
"Who is the driver of that silver armor?"
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Fang Mingquan had a smile on his face, but he clenched his hands into fists. He was so excited that he almost screamed. Han Sen performed better than he expected. It seemed that he won the bet again this time.
Everyone watched as the silver suit climbed onto the podium and accepted the ring racing champion's trophy and prizes.
However, the masters of the War Armor Club were very unconvinced. They understood at the time that Han Sen was able to defeat them all because the power of his armor was so powerful that they simply couldn't catch up with him due to his speed. .
Seeing the jubilation in the Heavy Armor Club, several members of the Armor Club couldn't help but snorted: "It's just because of the good performance of the armor, what's there to be proud of? Now comes the competition that relies on skills, look. How can you still be so majestic?"
"That's right, the next round is obstacle racing. Let's see how we torture him to death."
"That's right, you are so arrogant!"
Luo Xiangyang looked at his group of disciples without saying a word, just watching quietly. He did not remind these disciples of the threat of Han Sen, just to kill their vigor so that they would not always be in the school. He is the king and dominates, but he is abused as soon as he goes out to compete, and his performance has not improved for several years.
Soon the second obstacle race began. Although it was still the same circular track, because many obstacles were added, it was necessary to operate the armor to avoid obstacles while maintaining speed while moving forward. This did not rely on strong power. That’ll do.
When Silver Murder stood at the starting point again, everyone's eyes were focused on him, and more and more people were watching Fang Mingquan's live broadcast column.
More and more people have heard Fang Mingquan's commentary and want to take a look at what Fang Mingquan said is the dominant player in the entire military academy league.
Ji Yanran was also nervously staring at the silver murderous intention in the holographic image. She was really scared now. If Han Sen really won five first places, she really couldn't imagine what she would do.
Several masters from the War Armor Club worked hard and vowed to beat Hansen by tens of meters this time to show the majesty of their War Armor Club.
As the whistle sounded, all the armors ran away like arrows, especially the silver figure, which was obviously one body faster than others, and was still accelerating. The armor around him was all left behind.
"So fast!" Qu Lili couldn't help but exclaimed, covering her mouth.
"At this speed, he has no time to avoid the first obstacle wall." Ji Yanran frowned slightly. The power of the silver armor driven by Han Sen was too strong and it had already rushed within ten meters of the first obstacle wall. Within, at such a distance and at this speed, there was no time to avoid the obstacle wall.
(End of chapter)