Damocles Military Academy, at this moment, the playground is full of students of all grades, all of them are looking up at the huge screen with complicated expressions.

Wei San came back from the black factory, and saw such a scene as soon as she entered the school gate. The playground was unusually quiet. She had rushed back to watch the live broadcast, and immediately found a corner and squatted down to watch with others.

There were three mechas on the huge screen, one of which was a white medium-sized mecha that was particularly fierce, as if it was protecting the two mechas behind it. Opposite it was a huge gray spider, and there were several small spiders around it.

Although it was called a small spider, it was actually about the same height as the mecha.

The white mecha went straight to the huge gray spider, and the two mechas behind it were busy dealing with the small spiders that surrounded it.

Wei San frowned subconsciously. In her opinion, the white mech would lose, and the two mechs behind it could not beat the spiders. Now it was just a matter of whether the white mech or the other two mechs would lose first.

"Wuwu, what should I do?"

Wei San's arm was suddenly grabbed by someone. She turned her head stiffly and found that the boy next to her was crying with his fist bitten.

The corner was too small. When she squeezed in, there was only this boy standing there, and now there was one more.

The male student grabbed Wei San's arm, as if he had found a place to vent his anger, and sobbed: "Shen Tu Kun is alone against the giant spider, and there are so many young spiders around him, he definitely can't protect the two seniors."

"The other two are too weak." Wei San kindly reminded, "The three of them are about the same level and can still fight."

The male student suddenly stopped crying and looked at Wei San with disgust: "Shen Tu Kun is a mecha soldier, and the other two are mecha masters and commanders, how can they be about the same level?"

Wei San: "..." Men nowadays change their faces so quickly.

The other two people are not that weak in strength, at least compared to the A-level that Wei San has seen so far, they are still a little stronger, after all, they are S-level, but those spiders are too fierce, in comparison, they are not good enough.

In the light curtain, the white mecha held the light knife and stabbed straight at the giant spider's mouthparts. At the same time, one of the giant spider's claws inserted into the mecha's body, and that part was close to the mecha cabin.

There were continuous gasps on the playground, and some people even couldn't help but stand up. The male student in the corner anxiously grabbed Wei San's arm again, trying to gain strength.

Wei San didn't pay attention. Her mind was all on the light curtain. This part was too dangerous.

Unexpectedly, the white mecha paused for only one second, then pulled out the light knife and cut off the giant spider's claws without hesitation. The mecha dragged the broken claws and continued to swing the knife, from the mouthparts to the front, and stopped only when it pierced the giant spider's abdomen.

A huge cheer suddenly came from the playground, and everyone was screaming for this senior Shen's reversal moment.

However, on the other side, the spiderlings succeeded in their attack. One mech was besieged by three spiderlings, and the mech cabin was seriously damaged, almost reaching a critical moment.

"Quit the competition now!" The person in the white mech shouted to the person in the mech.

The next second, another mech appeared in the light curtain, and it pushed back the spiderlings very neatly, but did not hurt them. It only took away the people in the mech cabin, and took the mech away.

The two mechs were left to continue fighting.

Wei San looked at the light curtain. The mech that just left should be the rescue personnel.

At this moment, the playground has fallen into extreme silence, and everyone has a look of defeat on their faces.

Wei San turned to look at the male classmate in the corner, his eyes were red, but his tears could not fall.

"There are still two people." Wei San comforted.

This time, the male classmate did not look at her with disgust. After a long silence, he said: "The mecha master is out, Shen Tukun's mecha is damaged, and he is still commanding. He has not even gone halfway. There is no hope for this competition." The

competition was coming to an end on the weekend afternoon. There were originally three mecha soldiers, but only one white mecha was left.

The rules of the Hephaestus competition are very simple. A map is given with the end point marked. The military school that reaches the end first wins. The top three will get points, which are ten, five, and one respectively. There are a total of twelve venues in the whole competition. The rankings and points will be recorded for one game every month, and they will be accumulated until the end of the competition to rank the top three.

The top three military academies have a preference for S-level students, and it is also related to the budgets of the military regions behind the military academies.

On the surface, it is just a competition among S-level students without prizes,

but in reality it is a battle of honor and interests. Not to mention the complex environment of each competition venue, countless high-level insects and beasts block the way, and the commanders are calculating. None of the five major military academies will give in to each other. Damocles Military Academy has been subtly targeted, and it is exhausted by the final battle.

From the beginning, the people from Samuel Military Academy joined forces with the Imperial Military Academy to destroy two mecha soldiers from Damocles Military Academy. These two fought hard and were eliminated in the end. Only then could Shentu Kun escape with his mecha master and commander, but he didn't expect to run into a giant spider, and his mecha master also withdrew from the competition.

[The mecha master of Damocles Military Academy was eliminated. ]

A robotic female voice came from the stadium through the light curtain. The people on the playground could only see the white mecha protecting the commander in the back, constantly killing young spiders, and there was no time to feel sad.

Everyone quietly looked up at the back of the white mecha on the light curtain. This was their senior from the military academy, and he was still glorious despite the defeat.

North Watch Tower.

Several screens were set up in the hall, with a dozen people standing in the middle, staring at each screen with serious expressions.

If Wei San came here, she would find that there were several people she knew, Xiang Minghua, Li Ze, Jin Ke, and Ying Chenghe from the Mecha Division.

Jin Ke stood in the middle, separated from the surroundings by a distance, his eyes fixed on the live broadcast screen of the Imperial Military Academy. He had not watched the Damocles Military Academy again, as he no longer had the opportunity. It would be useless to watch it more. It would be better to study the experience of the Imperial Military Academy, learn lessons, and go further in the next session.

"Shentu Kun has done his best." Xiang Minghua closed his eyes. He was happy when he first learned about the list of freshmen this year.

The children of the Liao family, the Huo family, and the Ying family, and even the 3S commander Jin Ke, this combination is the first no matter which class.

But...

Xiang Minghua let out a heavy breath, and he didn't know why, the quality of the students in the five major military academies this year was very high.

"The people from the Samuel Military Academy almost teamed up with the Imperial Military Academy to deal with us every class." Xiang Minghua turned his head and said to Jin Ke, "The next class should be no exception, so you should pay attention then."

Jin Ke nodded: "I know."

The remaining mecha soldiers and commanders of the Damocles Military Academy did not complete the whole journey. Although the commander strongly controlled the school team all the way, he encountered Pingtongyuan on the way and was directly killed.

Looking at the extinguished light screen, no one left the playground for a long time, and the seniors were the most upset. For four years, they had seen four full years of failure here, and had never seen the light screen of Damocles Military Academy still on in the final race.

"Damn it!" Someone stood up and cursed, saying that they were not strong enough and could not even enter the school team, and that the people of Samuel Military Academy were shameless.

Some people on the playground wiped their red eyes, turned around and went to the training ground without saying a word, wanting to become stronger, at least to enter the school team and not hold them back.

The boy in the corner squatted on the ground and cried, completely unable to control his emotions. "For four years, I started watching from the first time Shentu Kun participated in the Hephaestus Competition, and until now our military academy has never even made the top three."

"Maybe we can get it next time." Wei San couldn't bear to see people crying, so he patted him on the shoulder, "When I join the school team, I will definitely be in the top three."

The boy sniffed and looked at her with red eyes: "School team? What can you do as a member of the school team?"

Wei San thoughtfully, "Can't you? Shooters should be the better ones in the school team."

"S-level shooters are much better than A-level shooters." The boy was attracted by her words, and then puzzled, "Classmate, you look familiar to me."

Another person who knew him because of climbing over the wall.

Wei San quickly changed the subject: "No matter how powerful the S-class is, they are afraid of sneak attacks. We have so many people in the school team, let's kill him!"

"I will graduate and go to the military district next time." The male classmate said sadly, "I can't watch the live broadcast at school."

"You can watch it on the military district with a light computer, maybe you will get first place next time."

"Impossible."

Wei San clicked his tongue: "You have lost your faith before the game even started."

The male classmate looked at Wei San with an unfathomable look: "The next commander of the Imperial Military Academy must be Ying Xingjue. He once commanded a battle in the 5th Military District and forced back a group of high-level insects and beasts. Looking at the commanders of the five major military academies, no one except him has faced a real battlefield."

"No matter how important the commander is, he needs the cooperation of others."

"What do you mean?"

Wei San also squatted down along the corner of the wall: "As long as the others lose their touch, you know..."

Just as Wei San and his male classmates were bragging, the atmosphere in Beiwang Building became more and more serious.

The competition was coming to an end, and two of the remaining military academies were about to reach the finish line. Before the finish line, the two military academies clashed, which is basically the highlight of every game every year.

Pingtong Academy and Imperial Military Academy.

Pingtong Academy lost a mecha soldier. At the last moment, the Imperial Military Academy chose to abandon the mecha division without hesitation, leaving three mecha soldiers, and finally gained an advantage before the finish line, allowing the commander to rush to the finish line first.

After watching the game between the Imperial Military Academy and Pingtong Academy, Jin Ke raised his hand and pressed his forehead. This year or in the past, the mecha soldiers of the Damocles Military Academy were too weak, and the commander was only S-level, so it was normal for them to lose.

The next year... Jin Ke stared at the cheering cadets on the screen. He wanted to get at least the top three.

"I'll go pick them up." Major Li Ze lowered his head to adjust his sleeves, raised his head and said to the principal.

The principal nodded and sighed: "Those kids have worked hard, especially Shentu Kun, who has been holding on for three years."

In the hall, except for the teachers, the rest were the seedlings of the next year. The four of them looked at each other, and it was obvious that they all had their own goals.

"You don't have to get a high ranking." The principal turned to look at the children, "It's most important that you protect yourself. I don't want to see anyone make unnecessary sacrifices, especially in the next competition."

Several teachers at the back said a few words to the four students.

Jin Ke hesitated before leaving.

"Do you have something to say?" Xiang Minghua pointed it out.

"I have a friend who wants to join the school team as a shooter." Jin Ke paused, "Can you relax the conditions a little?"

For some reason, Jin Ke felt that he would feel more at ease with Wei San around. But he has been studying and reviewing various command battles recently. He doesn't know about Wei San and Ding Hemei. Judging from the level of 3212 stars, Wei San seems to have always had above-average grades. He may be able to join the school team, but being a shooter is a bit of a stretch.

Major Li Ze was the first to object: "This is a competition."

The principal waved his hand: "Which friend of yours? Tell me about it. I believe she has her own advantages."

"Her name is Wei San." As soon as Jin Ke said this name, the faces of the people around him changed a little, and they all looked at Li Ze.

Li Ze frowned: "The student who climbed over the wall to go to the bar to play?"

Jin Ke knew about this, but in his opinion, Wei San would not go to the bar to play. She is so stingy that she would not pay for her own drinks without being invited.

Maybe it was a deception. It was estimated that a master arranged to meet there.

Thinking of this, Jin Ke understood why he wanted Wei San to join the school team. With her around, he could feel inexplicably safe when he thought of the master behind her!

"You don't have to ask, she can get in by herself." Xiang Minghua laughed, "She will definitely have a seat in the next shooter, otherwise my blood drop will be given to her in vain."

Li Ze narrowed his eyes: "You gave the blood drop to an ordinary student?"

Ever since Wu Bor followed Wei San out and found her drinking in the bar, Major Li Ze had a bad impression of Wei San, thinking she was a student who was not doing her job and indulging in fun.

Anyone who has upgraded from an A-class mecha to an S-class mecha has different feelings about the original A-class mecha, after all, that mecha accompanied them throughout their teenage years.

"It's useless for me to keep it. The school mecha is not suitable for Wei San, so I might as well give it to her." Xiang Minghua smiled, "I think she can make the most of the blood drop."

"Okay, since she can get in, Jin Ke, you don't have to worry." The principal let everyone disperse.

After walking out of the Beiwang Building, Ying Chenghe suddenly said to Jin Ke, "You've passed the test."

He introduced an A-level student in front of everyone.

Jin Ke shrugged, "I mentioned Wei San's name. As long as the principal and teachers have a little impression of her, she will have more opportunities."

The best resources of the military academy are allocated to S-level students, and the remaining resources are some A-level students. Jin Ke just mentioned it casually.

"It seems that you don't need to mention it now." Ying Chenghe said lightly.

"This is the best. I'll go to see how she is training some other day." Jin Ke hugged Ying Chenghe, "You can come with me."

"What am I going to do?"

"She must want to see you, an S-level mecha master!"

"It's 3S."

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