After rejecting Wei San's 'discount package', Gao Xuelin was still forced to spend money to buy Wei San's emoticon pack because he had just seen it.
As a 3S-level commander, Gao Xuelin's IQ is unquestionable, but high IQ does not mean he can bargain. This money is not much for him, not to mention that he thinks Damocles Military Academy deliberately uses this as an excuse to try to cause trouble, so he just spends money to solve the problem.
"Your luck won't always be good." Gao Xuelin said to Wei San after transferring the money.
"Is our luck better?" Wei San turned around and asked Liao Runing and Huo Xuanshan next to him.
"No." Huo Xuanshan said.
"We have always been unlucky." Liao Runing curled his lips.
Wei San was thoughtful: "Commander Gao must have misunderstood us."
After they walked away, Gao Xuelin sneered: "The purple liquid mushroom, the faceless bone, and the championship of the extreme cold arena, aren't they all lucky to get it?"
Xiao Yilai followed him and looked at the backs of the people from the Damocles Military Academy, puzzled: "These are not their luck. Who can be bored and look for treasures in the arena? And at that time in the extreme cold arena, we all gave up the game. Other military academies would not be champions even if they got the flag. Only they seized this opportunity and got a championship."
Gao Xuelin stared at him sideways, expressionless: "You mean they got so many things by relying on their strength?"
Xiao Yilai immediately shook his head to explain: "No, I think they clearly rely on shamelessness."
"...You can say that." Gao Xuelin agreed with this statement.
Over there, Jin Ke came to find the main mecha soldiers of the Damocles Military Academy and told them about the upcoming battle.
"On the eighth day, there are three matches for us Damocles. In the morning, Liao Runing and Wei San will each have one match. In the afternoon, Wei San will have the final match with Ji Chuyu." Time was tight, so Jin Ke could only give a brief explanation. "Huo Xuanshan has won two matches, and Liao Runing lost one. Because you were too... in the match, you know, I don't need to explain. So other military school students will be extremely wary of you two. No matter what you do next, they will be on guard."
"The effect of surprise is gone." Liao Runing sighed.
"You didn't win Xi Wutong in that surprise match either." Huo Xuanshan said coldly.
Liao Runing patted his chest and said confidently, "Next time I'm on a mecha, I don't believe I'll lose to him again."
"Okay." Jin Ke signaled them not to say anything else, "When you fight Kunli Eli, don't let your guard down. Also, be careful when Wei San fights against Zong Zheng Yueren's mecha this time. Ji Chuyu may not be able to beat him in a mecha fight. Among our batch of freshmen, he is the strongest in a mecha fight."
Generally, those military academy students who carry weapons with them are more proficient in this aspect, and Shan Gong Yang Ling from Nanpa Military Academy is one of them.
As for Wei San...she carries a small tool box with her.
"Just do your best against Zong Zheng Yue Ren. As for the match with Ji Chuyu in the afternoon, the focus is on you, Wei San." Jin Ke said seriously, "There is Ying Xingjue behind Ji Chuyu. Once he sees through your problems, he will tell Ji Chuyu that you have basically lost, so you must do your best to correct your problems." When
they analyzed the next match, the people in the Imperial Military Academy were also listening to Ying Xingjue's words.
"The last match on the eighth day in the afternoon is between you and Wei San." Ying Xingjue's eyes fell on Ji Chuyu, "There are a few things to pay attention to."
Ji Chuyu listened silently.
"She has many and varied moves, so the one-hour time limit is more advantageous to you. Don't attack too aggressively at the beginning, slow down. The last few minutes are the key to victory." Ying Xingjue analyzed slowly, "Also, unless time is running out and there is no chance of recovery, don't damage her mecha."
"Don't damage her mecha?" Ji Chuyu wanted to ask Ying Xingjue if he developed feelings for Damocles and his group after being rescued, but he didn't say it in the end.
Ying Xingjue nodded slightly, his long hair loosely tied with a black hair tie, a few strands of hair falling on the side of his face. The sunlight shone through the glass high above the training ground on him. He stood tall and straight, but his words were not gentle: "Hit the target with one strike, leaving no chance for Wei San to counterattack."
Ji Chuyu turned the ring on her finger and said that she knew.
The morning of the eighth day.
...
"Quinli Eli and Liao Runing, the first match." Shan Gong Yang Ling said in the middle of the training ground.
All the cadets gathered around, and the Damocles cadets' method of encouraging their teammates was no longer limited to the simplest heart-shaped encouragement. Now they carried banners and colorful silk balls with them.
As soon as Liao Runing entered the arena and prepared to fight against Kunli Eli, Wei San and Huo Xuanshan each pulled an end and pulled open the banner that read "Damocles Military Academy is awesome". The bright red background and the golden font were very dazzling. Jin Ke and Ying Chenghe each held two colorful silk balls in their hands and began to cheer for Liao Runing.
These equipment were bought with the 200,000 yuan that Gao Xuelin had cheated yesterday. It was an expedited item. Several people went to the gate of the drill ground and waited for a long time before they received the express delivery.
The teachers were hesitant to speak when they saw this scene, but the joint training only stipulated various battles, and there was no explicit prohibition against students doing this.
Liao Runing's two matches were both against non-mechs. He lost the last match against Xi Wutong, and this time he still chose a broadsword. Kunli Eli chose a pair of long claws tied to her arms. The weapon of her mech is the Sun-Changing Claw.
Both chose the weapons they are best at.
"Since you mentioned the points the other day, these students have obviously become more cautious." A teacher said to Shan Gong Yang Ling, "I originally wanted to see them work on their weaknesses in the joint training and use new weapons."
Shan Gong Yang Ling leaned against the wall: "It's not easy to master a weapon, so I can't ask for too much. Let's see what Wei San chooses in the next match. I think she uses weapons a lot."
As he spoke, Liao Runing and Kunli Eli had already started fighting.
Liao Runing's broadsword slashed at Kunli Eli's left shoulder. She quickly raised her right hand and used her long claws to hold the broadsword. The two weapons rubbed against each other with great force, and sparks flew. The two looked at each other, and Kunli Eli's left claw pointed straight at Liao Runing's heart.
Liao Runing was forced to withdraw his sword to resist the other long claw. Kunli Eli's right claw was originally free, and he attacked him again, but this time the target became Liao Runing's head.
Liao Runing held the broadsword handle tightly with both hands, and raised it horizontally with force. In the end, both long claws were blocked by him.
Unfortunately, Kunli Eli was waiting for this moment. He kicked his feet and kicked Liao Runing's abdomen fiercely.
Ying Chenghe, who was watching from the side, gasped. This kick was so beautiful.
After the kick, the two of them separated and retreated at the same time. Although Liao Runing felt pain, he did not reach out to touch him. He stared at Kunli Eli and felt his blood boiling.
Liao Runing has always been better at mecha confrontation, but after this joint training, it seems interesting to fight without mecha.
Kunli Eli took the lead and grabbed him. Liao Runing blocked it with a knife. At the same time, he predicted her next move and grabbed Kunli Eli's wrist with his bare hands and twisted it hard.
The onlookers clearly heard the sound of her wrist being cut off. Kunli Eli remained calm and raised her leg to attack Liao Runing. When he fought back, she took the opportunity to retreat. Before Liao Runing caught up, she grabbed her wrist and connected the wrist bone.
One was a heavy mecha soldier, the other was a medium mecha soldier, but the two were now in a non-mecha confrontation, and for a moment they had a 50-50 advantage.
Kunli Eli turned around and reached back, but was blocked by Liao Runing's knife. Sparks flew again between the weapons, and because of the close distance, some sparks even splashed on their faces.
She pressed hard to the ground, and her long claws pushed Liao Runing's knife down. Kunli Eli lowered her lower body and bent her knees to hit Liao Runing's wrist. The severe pain, coupled with Kunli Eli's long claws pressing up and down, made the big knife in his hand fall off.
Kunli Eli took the opportunity to kick the big knife away, and the big knife slid into the crowd and slashed directly under Wei San's feet.
Wei San and the people around him all stepped back a few steps to make room for the two men.
Liao Runing wanted to take back his knife, but Kunli Eli naturally refused and kept blocking his way. Taking this opportunity, he attacked Liao Runing crazily.
Without his weapon, Liao Runing had a hard time fighting Kunli Eli, who had his weapon intact, with his bare hands. He had no choice but to tear off all the buttons on his clothes, hold them in his hands, and hit Kunli Eli's face, hands, and knees, a total of six buttons.
Kunli Eli did not dodge the first button and was hit on the shoulder, causing his arm to stagnate. Liao Runing seized the opportunity, raised his left foot, and lifted it to the position just now, aggravating the injury.
When he wanted to take this opportunity to retrieve his sword, Kunli Eli had come to his senses and blocked Liao Runing's way with his other hand.
Liao Runing used the same trick again, but Kunli Eli dodged the next four buttons.
For the last button, he bent his fingers and flicked them at Kunli Eli at random.
Kunli Eli had been paying attention to his gestures and predicting his next move. At the moment Liao Runing moved her fingers, she moved to another position.
However, this move was fake. At the moment she moved, Liao Runing raised her other hand, and the last button was on this hand.
Kunli Eli forced herself to change her movement and stopped immediately, but the rapid change of movement direction not only put a heavy load on her body, but also made her attack inefficient.
Liao Runing rushed over and kicked Kunli Eli, causing her to fall heavily to the ground.
"Interesting." Lu Zhengxin had walked into the training ground at some point and stood with the other cadets who were watching.
Wei Sanyi turned around and met his gaze.
Lu Zhengxin greeted her warmly, "You guys at Damocles Academy are good. You know how to use everything you have, which is good."
Kunli Eli was hit hard by the move she had just made, and her wrist was broken again by Liao Runing. ——Two.
In the following time, she almost failed again and again.
"One hour is up." Shan Gong Yang Ling pressed the timer, "Stop."
The two stopped, Liao Runing reached out and pulled up Kunli Eli, and helped her connect her two wrists.
Kunli Eli was not aware of it for a moment, and her face turned pale with pain: "..."
But Liao Runing didn't see it. After helping her connect, he turned around and hurriedly picked up the buttons and the big knife.
"There is no needle and thread here." After Liao Runing returned, Huo Xuanshan said.
Liao Runing: "...Do you have glue?"
"You can go to the infirmary to check." Lu Zhengxin took the initiative to say, "Your button weapon is pretty good."
Liao Runing was stunned when he saw Lu Zhengxin mixed in with the military school students, and then said, "I think so too."
He was quick-witted. He, Master Liao, was a very wise mecha soldier.
"In the second non-mecha confrontation, Liao Runing won, and Damocles Military School scored one point." Shan Gong Yangling looked at everyone, lowered his head and wrote a note on the optical computer, and then raised his head and said, "The last game of the morning, Wei San vs. Zong Zheng Yue Ren, will start in ten minutes."
Wei San glanced at Zong Zheng Yue Ren, and the group of five people on the optical computer began to ring, and Jin Ke sent a message inside.
Jin Jiafacai: [Wei San, you do your best. Zong Zheng Yueren is now the crater of the volcano that is about to erupt.]
Begging in secret: [I know.]
Zong Zheng Yueren next to her wanted to kill her with his eyes. He couldn't wait for the ten-minute break and walked to the middle in advance.