In the afternoon, there was a mecha confrontation. Both sides needed to use their own mechas. Compared with the non-mecha confrontation in the morning, the battle was bigger and had a hint of metal coldness. Although there was no direct excitement of close combat, the mecha confrontation was more grand.
Obviously, the last game was the third guard, and she looked down at the recorded video as usual.
"You students have good psychological quality, but other military academies are a little worse." A teacher said to Jie Yuman.
Jie Yuman looked at the main team of Damocles Military Academy. Five people were half lying on the chairs, with melon seeds in their hands. While eating, they were chatting with each other.
"..."
The last game was the third guard game. These people were so leisurely. Who would not say that they have good psychological quality?
To put it bluntly, they are stupid.
Jie Yuman: "If you can maintain such a good mentality when you go to the battlefield, you can be considered to have strong psychological quality."
Although the teachers were chatting, they all had their own thoughts. The most nervous ones now were probably Jie Yuman and the teachers of the Imperial Military Academy.
The last game can be said to be related to the status of Wei San and Ji Chuyu in the military district.
If Wei San wins, her value will be raised to a higher level. On the contrary, if Ji Chuyu wins, he will once again defend his position as the strongest mecha soldier of the younger generation.
When everyone was just about to start, there was a call from the first district, asking to watch the last game.
The teacher of the Imperial Military Academy agreed, and took out the special flight video equipment, connected it to the lens of the optical computer, and started live broadcasting for the people in the military district to watch.
The third match was about to start, and five people from Damocles Military Academy stood up from their chairs.
"Are those the big guys from District 1?" Liao Runing secretly glanced at the teacher's communication over there. The teacher from the Imperial Military Academy removed the privacy function, allowing other teachers to see what was going on in the military district.
Huo Xuanshan's eyes were sharper: "Not only the first district, but also the communication is open over there, it's the upper echelons of other military districts."
"All military districts are watching your game." Jin Ke said to Wei San, "Fight well." Wei San
glanced at the Imperial Military Academy, turned his head and said to Jin Ke: "You don't have anything to say to me? Ying Xingjue on the other side is probably talking about my problem."
Jin Ke: "...I sent you the information about Ji Chuyu before, didn't you read it?"
"I read it, I feel that Ying Xingjue on the other side may dig deeper." Wei San crossed his arms and hugged his arms, "A little scared."
"Haha." Jin Ke flopped on the chair, "You think he is capable, why don't you follow him?"
"You are so old, yet you are still jealous." Young Master Liao looked down on him, "Ying Xingjue is better than you."
Jin Ke: "You all despise me, okay, I'll leave now."
He was about to stand up when Huo Xuanshan pushed him down: "The competition is about to start."
The teacher was calling Wei San, and she walked towards the competition venue. Halfway through, she turned around and made a heart shape to the four people.
Fortunately, it was not a live broadcast at this time, otherwise the bullet screen in the live broadcast room would probably explode.
"Get ready, the ten-second countdown begins." After saying the last word, the teacher of the Imperial Military Academy reached out and pressed the switch of the timer.
The two entered the mecha, and the shell of the Impermanence had been repaired. When repairing it, Wei San's heart was almost broken. There were only so many purple liquid mushrooms, and using a little less would be a little less.
Wei San's heart ached again when he thought that this match might put Wuchang at risk of destruction again.
Ying Xingjue's eyes fell on the two mechas on the field. He didn't know who would win. If Ji Chuyu was willing to listen to him and follow his plan, Wei San would not have a chance to win.
"I don't think Ji Chuyu will necessarily listen to you." Huo Jian suddenly said to Ying Xingjue, "He is dissatisfied with Wei San."
To be more precise, he was dissatisfied with Ying Xingjue.
For so many years, they were called the Twin Stars of the Empire, and now Ying Xingjue has been paying attention to Wei San for too long, so Ji Chuyu would naturally be dissatisfied.
"I know." Ying Xingjue said slowly.
Huo Jian's breath stagnated. It was me who knew, not him.
The commander's purpose from the beginning may not only be to make Ji Chuyu win, but also to test Ji Chuyu.
Ying Xingjue's eyes fell on Huo Jian: "I am only responsible for command. Whether it is right or wrong, there will be time to verify."
Huo Jian lowered his head: "Yes." He should know that the commander will always think more deeply than the mecha soldiers.
The timer counted down to the last second, Wei San stood there without moving, and Ji Chuyu did not move either. The two waited for each other, and the stalemate lasted for twenty seconds. Ji Chuyu moved first.
He rushed towards Wei San, and did not slow down even when he was about to get close to Wei San. He only put his right hand on his waist, drew out the Taiwu sword, held the handle straight, and the blade was close to the handle, parallel to the handle, and pulled it horizontally.
From the moment Ji Chuyu started to move, Wei San did not move. When the Taiwu sword approached, she dodged this move and drew out the Sumi sword to chop at his calf.
Sensing the sword energy, Ji Chuyu raised her foot and kicked Wei San's hand, trying to break it. Wei San rolled away on the spot, and the distance between the two was widened again, but Ji Chuyu followed closely behind, and the Taiwu sword chopped at Wei San's neck, with a tendency to chop it off.
Wei San tried his best to dodge, but at that moment she could feel the sound of the Taiwu sword slicing through the neck of the mecha.
If there was no mecha to fight, she would have bled a long time ago, but this made Wei San more upset than bleeding. She could recover from bleeding, but the mecha was broken... without materials, she couldn't keep repairing it.
Wei San's Sumi sword was stuck in the floor. He held the handle and used the force to spin on the ground and kicked Ji Chuyu's foot. The two mechas collided with a loud metal collision sound.
Ji Chuyu swung the sword at her leg. Wei San took advantage of the situation and once again spun on the spot with the handle as the center, moving away from Ji Chuyu. As he stood up, he drew out the Sumi sword.
Liao Runing, who was watching, was fascinated: "This move is interesting. I have to learn it next time."
Ying Chenghe poked him, indicating that Liao Runing should pay attention to his image. The teacher opposite was still broadcasting live, and the bosses from all districts were watching.
Liao Runing pointed from Huo Xuanshan to Ying Chenghe at the edge: "We, how can we maintain our image like this?"
The four of them were sitting here, holding banners and colorful balls in their hands, which was in stark contrast to the other military academy students standing upright beside them.
Ying Chenghe: "..." That's true, at least his parents didn't see him like this.
...
The situation on the field was still in a state of sticking, and it seemed that the two people were evenly matched.
As the two of them got closer, Wei San's Sumi sword had turned into a fan-shaped sword, with his hand as the handle. Every time he moved, he could leave shallow marks on the outer shell of Ji Chuyu's mecha. However, every time she made a stroke, she felt sorry in her heart. What a good mecha, but it was a pity that it had to go against her.
Ji Chuyu in the mecha cabin glanced at Ying Xingjue, and quickly retracted his gaze. He always took Ying Xingjue's words as his criterion. This time he still thought that there was nothing wrong with Ying Xingjue's plan, but he wanted to do it his own way.
The mecha is his, and he is the one who drives it. He will prove to Ying Xingjue that Ji Chuyu is one of the two stars of the empire, and he deserves the name.
Ji Chuyu held the Taiwu sword upright with both hands, and placed it half a meter away from his chest.
Wei San, who had just distanced himself from him, asked: "?" Why did he suddenly feel that Ji Chuyu was casting a spell, and he looked very sincere.
But before Wei San had time to think too much, Ji Chuyu on the opposite side moved.
Wei San: "..."
Ji Chuyu disappeared, and a mecha suddenly disappeared from her sight.
Just as Wei San stood there, there was a sound of breaking air behind her. It was Ji Chuyu's knife. She immediately turned around and stretched out her hand to block it with the fan-shaped knife.
The next second, Ji Chuyu raised her leg and kicked Wei San, directly kicking the mecha away. Wei San and the mecha crashed into the wall of the training ground, smashing a huge hole.
Before Wei San even had time to stand up, Ji Chuyu appeared in front of him again, so fast that many 3S-level soldiers around him couldn't see him clearly. They could only see him coming to the wall and slashing at Wei San with his knife. Wei San was trapped in a small area and tried to avoid his attack.
The faces of the military cadets around him gradually became serious. If the confrontation between Wei San and Zong Zhengyue's mecha in the morning made them understand that these two were very powerful, then Ji Chuyu now refreshed their cognition.
This speed may not be matched by a single soldier wearing a light mecha, and with Ji Chuyu's advantage as a medium-sized mecha, the two combined. If they were to face each other on the battlefield, Ji Chuyu would kill whoever he wanted to kill.
At the same time, Wei San's performance was once again amazing. Even though Ji Chuyu was so strong and in such a dangerous situation, the mecha was still not injured, and each time he just barely grazed the knife. Wei
San took the opportunity to change the fan-shaped knife into a closed knife. One knife blocked Ji Chuyu's Taiwu knife, and the other knife was lifted into the air, breaking his siege, leaving the wall and returning to the training ground.
Ji Chuyu put away the knife and turned around, staring at Wei San. His speed increased again and disappeared in front of her, this time from directly above.
Wei San noticed at the last second, raised his head and raised the knife to resist Ji Chuyu's attack. He had the advantage from above, and the tip of the Taiwu knife even touched Wuchang's forehead.
Ji Chuyu increased the force in his hand with an expressionless face. The tip of the Taiwu sword once again deepened the damage. Wei San knelt on both knees, but he was not crushed by him. Instead, he knelt down to relieve the force and escaped.
Jie Yuman and the four people from Damocles Military Academy became nervous when they saw Wei San's move.
Ji Chuyu's speed had just been seen. Her reckless move was equivalent to completely exposing her back to the opponent.
This was a fatal mistake!
Sure enough, Ji Chuyu came behind Wei San the moment she landed, and she hadn't even stood up yet.
Ji Chuyu's sword hit her directly. The full force of the Taiwu sword hit Wuchang's back deeply, and the mecha cabin was almost exposed.
It was about to end.
Most people present glanced at the timer. Only twenty minutes had passed.
Inside the mecha cabin, Wei San felt the intense pain, but smiled.
The game is indeed coming to an end.
When Ji Chuyu was still trying to destroy Wei San's mecha, the mecha under his knife moved and suddenly disappeared in front of him.
Ji Chuyu sneered. Learning from him?
He turned around to block Wei San's attack, and the Taiwu sword and the combined sword crossed each other.
"You..." Ji Chuyu suddenly realized that something was wrong. Wei San did not have another combined sword in his hand.
Her weapon... Ji Chuyu looked down at her mecha, and a fan-shaped knife accurately inserted into his mecha engine, and directly destroyed the engine through the reinforced protective armor.
In the moment when Ji Chuyu was stunned, Wei San's combined sword picked up his knife, stabbed him in the chest, and took back his fan-shaped sword.
Ji Chuyu came back to his senses instantly and dodged quickly, but his engine was destroyed and he lost most of his mobility instantly.
Wei San Tengkong moved from top to bottom, and the two knives of different shapes had turned into Sumi swords, stabbing straight at Ji Chuyu's shoulder.
Ji Chuyu tried to resist but failed. Wei San held the Sumi sword and stabbed it into his shoulder, and finally landed behind him, stretched out his hand to explore the gap in the engine just now, and pulled out Ji Chuyu's energy.
This is the real end.