Chapter 227: Amphibious! Hand-operated mecha! (Qualifying Round 21)
The squadron rested here for a whole day, and the busiest ones were the mecha pilots and pharmacists.
Repair mecha, treat the wounded, and replenish energy.
Many teams are quietly paying attention to the biggest variable in this game - the movements of the 18th Military Academy.
Especially Shi An, who couldn't help but secretly look at her.
"She's the one guarding the flag in the faction competition?"
"Yes. You didn't believe me when I said she was incredibly strong..."
"Now I believe it. He easily carried a super-level star beast and saved 4S. There's not even a speck of dirt on him. His mecha is as clean as new... Something's wrong. I should have seen it earlier!"
"I feel like she's being so low-key, as if to say, for a competition of this magnitude, there's no need for me to get involved."
“!!!!”
"Shit! You're telling the truth! I felt the same way!"
"Gu Zhanting, a 4S-level warrior, was damaged like that. What do you think Shi An's level is?"
"God-level..."
"Would you like to try it?"
"Try and you'll die!"
"Wait, don't kill yourself!"
"I was just kidding, come back quickly!"
Looking at his heroic and proud back, everyone fell silent.
He walked up to Shi An with a tragic look on his face, then did a 180-degree turn:
"Hello Shi An, I'm Yue Song from the 72nd Military Academy. Thank you for saving me! If you need anything in the future, please feel free to contact me."
"You're welcome."
“…”
"Laoyue, you!"
"Hey! I've started a conversation with the Great God!"
"He's beyond saving!"
All day long, the teams kept talking about the 18th Military Academy and Shi An.
The organizers notified that the competition will continue and that supplies will be prepared on Wusong Island.
This means that everyone cannot relax at all and must prepare for the next game.
"The decisive battle will come after we reach the island."
"Everyone should be able to see who our biggest competitors are this time: Central First, Federal Peace... and the 18th Military Academy."
Shen Wanqing carefully analyzed the situation for the team members.
"Right now, we still have the strength to fight against the Federation Peace. The Central Powers will have a tough fight, and the 18th Military Academy... is what I find most difficult to understand."
All members of the Huaxia Military Force fell silent.
No one can tell how much influence the 18th Military Academy has exerted!
Is it 100%? 150%? 200%?
Or is there another possibility, 80%? 50%?
Especially the low-key and mysterious Shi An, will his strength make another qualitative leap after joining the team!
If this is true, then the top three Chinese military weapons this year are in danger...
"Should we form an alliance?"
In military academy competitions, forming alliances and making coalitions are common tactics.
After hearing this, Shen Wanqing fell into deep thought.
This went against her original idea of winning purely by fighting strength.
The atmosphere in Central One was not very good at this time.
The end was about to come, and Cheng Yaojin, whose background was unknown, suddenly appeared and saved the captain.
Everyone got along harmoniously and helped each other throughout the competition.
The captain's attitude towards them is now particularly vague and inexplicably sticky.
Not to mention the bad relationship, the bigger problem is that the combat effectiveness is unclear.
"Captain, how are we going to fight later?"
Toledo is absolutely confident in Central One, but he is not sure whether Gu Zhanting will want to let it go when facing the 18th Military Academy?
"Fight however you want! Central One will always be Central One!"
Toledo breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the captain was not confused.
Gu Zhanting was sober and excited.
He has been looking forward to this opportunity to fight for a long time!
In the two years since the other party left, he has grown a lot.
He wanted to let the other person see that he was no longer the child he used to be!
"Captain Yuan, are we going to form an alliance with the 18th Military Academy?"
"It's the final battle. There are no alliances, only victory or defeat!"
Favors are favors, but in order to win, she must definitely try her best.
Other teams that are slightly weaker or have fewer members are already discussing forming an alliance.
There is only one unique place, the 18th Military Academy.
Everyone is speculating whether they plan to continue their tricks, confront each other head-on, or contact other teams privately.
"Ms. Liang, are you willing to come back?"
“.......”
"Are you planning to rebel? Which team are you from? Are you a non-staff member of the 18th Military Academy?"
"How is that possible! I am absolutely loyal to Xinghuan!"
After the 18th Military Academy appeared, Liang Yueying began to move forward.
Xinghuan's instructor Lanqi had been staring at her in the live broadcast room for a long time.
Especially when he heard that she was instigating the 18th Military Academy to take advantage of the situation, his face turned green.
"This little traitor!"
She didn't understand how long Liang Yueying had known this group of people.
Is it true that girls cannot be kept at home when they grow up?
Who is she attracted to? It doesn't seem like it! She's always following that Shi An...
"Captain, don't worry, we'll definitely wreak havoc tomorrow! I've already made an agreement with the 18th Military Academy, and they'll give us some slack if necessary..."
"...Do you think I'll be happy after hearing this?"
Almost no one could sleep that night.
The team without the mecha pilot began to walk back, trying to find the resource packs that had escaped.
The gains are not much, but better than nothing.
There were also small-scale conflicts over the limited remaining energy, and elimination announcements sounded from time to time.
The surviving mecha divisions began to prepare for crossing the sea and the battle the next day.
Fortunately, everyone has a spare mecha, and those with minor damage can still be used after repair.
There were many people surrounding Sun Qianyu.
Not only did he have to deal with his own team's, the 15th Military Academy's, Pluto's, and Yang Cheng's, but Liang Yueying also brought the Star Ring's.
Zaimo was a little dazed when he heard it.
Isn't this clearly aiding the enemy?
"? Huh? They do this too?"
"With my face, don't worry!"
Ms. Liang, I am the Ice Queen of Xuanqing Sect!
The 27 teams are keeping an eye on each other's movements. If you don't move, it's fine. But if someone plans to cross the sea at night, everyone has to move in advance.
Beneath the surface calmness lies a full heart.
"It's up, it's up!"
"Hurry, hurry, someone's moving!"
Before dawn, the scouts discovered some movement.
Within 5 minutes, everyone was up.
“!!!!”
"Walk!"
The distance between Duhaikou and Wusong is 20 kilometers.
If there is enough energy, flying over is the best option. Not only is it fast, but it also allows you to avoid the star beasts in the sea.
But the problem is... there is not enough energy.
So, the Eight Immortals crossed the sea, each showing their magical powers!
Last night, many teams were ready.
Some people even plan to use wind-powered sailboats, pontoon rafts, transport pontoons, and even paddle boards... Some people also concentrate energy on a mecha and plan to sacrifice some energy to cross the sea.
Sun Qianyu looked at his team's tools and took out the Xuanwu with pride.
"What is that?"
"Is it a mecha? Like a giant turtle?"
"Skeleton turtle!"
[It's Xuanwu! I almost forgot, the puppet mecha of the 18th Military Academy!]
[Hand-operated mecha! Can it also be amphibious? ]
"Isn't that an alien mecha? Doesn't it need energy?"
“…It seems that’s not necessary.”
"Fuck, that's a hand-operated mecha!"
"Did we miss a question in our competition? How did we expect that preparing something so primitive could be used at the crucial moment?!"
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