Mysterious journey

One game after another gradually began.

Highlights of each major competition area flashed across the big screen from time to time. In addition, an anti-gravity white battleship floated over the entire arena. The side of it displayed the dense victory and defeat data of each major competition area, the winning and losing status of each department and class, and the competition venue. Condition.

Garen looked at the state of the field in front of him for a while. It was not interesting. They were all mediocre shooting or textbook standard battles. Although they looked smooth, their actual combat capabilities were not strong.

He glanced at the data on the floating screen above.

'Barry: Win 1. Merseth: Win 1.'

This means that both of them have finished fighting. Finishing off their opponent in such a short time showed their strong combat capabilities.

Time passed slowly, and finally the announcer's voice came their turn.

"C5 Class Fei Bailie vs. C6 Class Carly."

Fei Bailie stood up next to him, and with the encouragement of Teacher Ham, he went directly towards the entrance of the arena that opened automatically at the back.

The classmates sitting in the auditorium not far away stood up and looked over. Mia and El were among them. They looked at Garen and saw that he was still sitting in his seat, calm and motionless, and sat down again.

Around the noisy competition area, one could only vaguely hear the cheering sounds of classmates, and the cheering sounds of such a small number of people were directly drowned in other sounds.

Garen sat quietly in his seat. One of his goals was to get into the top three in qualifying. Only by joining the academy's elite team could he get real mid-to-high-end training methods for free. He already knew the world very well. The routes at the top are controlled by those in power. If you want to obtain information about the power system of this world and join the core of the inherent power, this is the best way.

Listening to the shouts one after another all around, there were roars in the distance and screams nearby.

Garen felt calm. According to Teacher Ham's information, as expected, the top three in this grade competition should be between Barry, Caius Allero, and Merses.

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"In this competition, we, Grade C, probably have no suspense. Barry, Caius, and Melseth should be the favorites to win the championship. The competition is actually a competition between them." Sitting on the referee's seat A young man in Grade C said with a smile.

To his right, a woman with red eyes and a ponytail was overlooking the arena below. The woman was wearing a single-chip computer glasses on her right eye, with a large number of data analysis models flashing and flowing on the lenses. When the woman heard this, she pressed her glasses and straightened up.

"The teacher asked us to come this time. The purpose is probably to examine which one of Melses or Caius is more suitable to join our sect. Although the qualifications of the two are similar, their family background and personal personality also require a certain degree of observation. .”

"Actually, other candidates also have good qualifications, but these three are the only ones whose comprehensive strength can reach Level 2. Even if the other outstanding students have Level 2 strength, they only have one subject and two subjects, and their overall strength is not combined. Achieving a qualitative change." The man casually browsed other parts of the arena.

"But maybe, what if a dark horse comes out? Look, Werner and the others are also inspecting the students of this period. Their target should be that Barry." The woman looked to the other side.

A man in white clothes with a beard over there was picking his teeth with a toothpick while casually watching the floating display board in front of him.

The man looked over there and curled his lips.

"That guy is a beast. He was still unconvinced after being beaten by you last time. There was nothing but fighting all day long. How much money did the academy waste just on mecha maintenance?"

"Yes, it would be great if everyone was like Angie Sena." The red-eyed woman nodded slightly.

"Are you as mentally ill as him?" The man glanced at the woman strangely.

On the referee's bench not far away on the other side.

Werner noticed the looks from the two people over there.

"It's that woman!" He looked stern, "That female pervert is here too."

"One of the three level 4 elites, Red-Eyed Metro. In internal battles, he beat his opponents to lifelong disabilities many times. During external missions, his hands were stained with the blood of tens of thousands of people. She looks like an inconspicuous and pretty female student. In fact, he is a terrifying executioner who is even more cruel and bloody than ours." A boy with glasses behind Werner whispered.

"That woman even the Black Star chief once said frankly that she is the elite most likely to inherit the title of the next generation of Black Star." Werner saw the woman's gaze moving over and felt a cold chill running down his spine, but for the man's dignity, He had to try hard to pretend that I was very brave and not afraid at all. By the way, he also took out a toothpick to pick his teeth.

"Be careful, Mediro is from the same lineage. Your mentor is Vice President Simes. It is one of the three most powerful departments in the college. The forces behind it are intertwined. Recently, the influence in the college is getting bigger and bigger. Vice President Simes There are faint signs of vying for the position of Principal Zhang. The Dean is already old, and their lineage is likely to reach the top." The boy with glasses reminded in a low voice.

Werner accidentally dug a toothpick into his gums and broke into a cold sweat from the pain, but he still tried to maintain his image as a tough guy. Feeling the gaze of the red-eyed pervert over there, his heart was bleeding.

"These perverts come to the freshman class every year to rob people. It's just that you are unlucky and encounter someone with red eyes that you have offended." The boy with glasses also noticed that Werner was bleeding from his mouth, and he immediately showed sympathy.

"As expected of Werner, he is cruel to others, but he is even more cruel to himself. His toothpick bleeds but his expression remains unchanged." Mediro, a red-eyed man from a distance, admired. "I let him go because I admired his tough guy style. What our college lacks is this kind of toughness that fights to the last moment."

The man next to him suddenly looked strange.

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"C5 Banno Siwa vs C6 Bangar."

Before the game, Garen stood up and watched Fei Bailie walk down with a calm expression. The opponent in the previous game was the opponent's chief. Chief versus chief. This was the default rule of the academy.

The opponent did not cause any trouble to him. Both sides were high-speed mobile opponents. After a quick movement, they quickly collided with each other.

Fei Bailie did not waste much energy in the close combat. After using a round of basic sword skills, a white light suddenly flashed in the cold light. While fighting at high speed, he also secretly prepared a laser cannon and hit the opponent's cockpit with one shot. Class C6 The students at the previous level are very good and ranked so high, but this year's freshmen are obviously not good enough. The opponent's chief can only be fluent in actual combat, but that's all.

After walking down with an easy victory, Fei Bailie patted Galen on the shoulder.

"Be careful and you will win."

"I know." Garen nodded and walked towards the entrance of the passage behind him. Ham hugged him and whispered instructions according to the old rules. Don't panic when encountering any situation. What should be done.

"Nono! Come on!!" Two voices suddenly rang out from the stands. They were inconspicuous among the many cheers, but Garen still recognized them as Al and Mia.

He turned around and waved to the two of them.

"Go ahead! Finish him!"

Teacher Ham smiled and pushed Garen on the back.

Garen made an OK gesture back and quickly walked into the passage.

Taking advantage of this qualifying match, he also wanted to test what level of strength his combat awareness would reach when combined with Yue Ya.

Entering the passage and walking into the mecha room, several white light beams shot from the left and right, hitting the surface of the mecha's body.

This is a white humanoid mecha, with square shoulder pads on both shoulders, and two arm guards on the arms and forearms. A fang-like spike protrudes from the chin on the front of the chest, like a cicada, and the spike keeps bending. Extending down to the crotch, it seems to exist as a protective system for defense.

"This is one of the academy's standard mechas. A standard first-level mecha." Garen looked at the five-meter-high humanoid mecha with satisfaction.

Toot, toot.

When the short reminder sound sounded, he stopped delaying and stepped forward to stand on the elevator. Amidst the whining sound of the lift, he jumped into the open cockpit of the mecha's chest.

Bang bang bang!

There were several continuous beeps for the lighting console to be turned on. After putting on the helmet, under the circular field of vision in front of him, the circular console lit up with dense green electronic lights and a rotating model screen.

"Black Disk Type 1 standard mecha starts."

A low electronic sound sounded.

"Data module expansion"

"Weapon System Deployment"

"Energy system is warming up"

"Final inspection of the body."

Garen put his hands on the console, placed the crescent moon on the edge of the table on the right, and took a deep breath.

"C534, Nonosiva, dispatch!!"

Whoosh! !

The huge mecha popped out with a bang, and a stream of blue flames rushed out from behind, rushing towards the outside world along the dark launch channel track, like a white bird flapping its wings.

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Garr gently slid out of the track channel and landed on the alloy floor of the arena to stand firm. The padded feet protected by the mecha made him light on the ground without making much sound.

The jet-black humanoid mecha holds two jet-black daggers in both hands. As a unique dagger-style fighting skill of the family, Gal can stand out and stand here as the representative of the class to face other classes. It is a symbol of strength in itself, at least for him. It seems so to myself.

Listening to the cheers and curses outside, Gal seemed to feel that this was the glory that was about to ring out for him.

"It's really exciting to stand on such a field."

He had a feeling of narcissism, and felt that his whole body was slowly burning. His condition was unprecedentedly good. He was an extremely rare competitive player. The more pressure and the bigger the occasion, the better his condition.

Soon, an automatic passage opened on the wall of the opposite arena, and the opponent's mecha slid out lightly and landed steadily. The opponent chose two laser cannons that came with the mecha. The muzzles of the cannons were thick and dark, and the slender white cannon barrels were one on each side. They also looked a bit ferocious.

"The game begins!" the mechanical voice sounded.

"Hey!" Garr suddenly activated the mecha. With his combined strength in the middle of the first level, he rushed towards the opponent, and the machine made a difficult S-shaped trajectory.

But just after rushing out less than a hundred meters, the muzzle of the opposite mecha suddenly lit up with two white lights. Garr felt his scalp numb. The direction of the two white light muzzles turned out to be exactly the next landing point he was about to move to. .

"How can it be!!?"

Woo! !

The two lasers hit the same point on the cockpit of the black mecha with a weird sound, and almost instantly broke through the mecha's defensive armor.

Bang!

The black mecha exploded, and the lifesaving system ejected Gal instantly. He flew high and was intercepted by the medical robots around the arena.