The man in the hat hurriedly called them and stuffed the invitation into the hands of the assistants: "This year, the black factory will hold a points competition. Only players on the ranking list can participate. The rewards are generous."
"We have to go to the competition and don't have time to compete here." The assistants didn't fall for his tricks.
The man in the hat was sweating: "This points competition is different from previous years. The points list of the black factories on each star will be aggregated and re-ranked. No matter where you go, as long as there is a black factory branch in the area, you can just take the invitation and go in. Every competition has generous rewards."
"What rewards?" Wei San asked him.
Finally, someone was willing to take care of him. The man in the hat looked at Wei San as if he had seen a Bodhisattva who saved his life: "If you can enter the top 200, the black factory will provide you with an S-class mecha for free."
Qi Anxi and the cadres stood by and were indifferent. The cadres even sneered: "Who of the people who can enter the top 200 after the points list is combined needs an S-class mecha?"
Those who can enter are already S-class mecha soldiers. Who still needs a mecha provided by the black factory?
I need it, Wei San said silently in his heart. Although he is not S-class, people still have dreams. Her dream is to touch a real S-class mecha.
The man in the hat raised his hand and wiped the sweat off his face. Is he going to fail in his first mission? The boss will kill him.
"Keep the invitation first." Wei San took one out from the assistant's hand, "You can go and join when you're bored."
"Thank you." The hat man's condescending attitude had disappeared long ago.
"If there's a chance, we can make another appointment to play together." Qi Anxi said to Wei San before leaving.
"Okay."
The Damocles Military Academy's school team will leave for the Imperial Capital Star next week, so the school has started martial law this week, and an invisible sense of anxiety has spread among the students.
Even students who have participated in the school team before can't avoid this emotion.
Because the list of the main members of the five major military academies has been released.
——All members of the Imperial Academy are 3S, all members of the Pingtong Academy are 3S, and except for the heavy mecha soldier of the Samuel Academy, all other main members are 3S.
In Damocles Academy, except for the double S Shentu Kun, all others are 3S. Compared with the number of 3S, it only beats the Nanpasi Academy.
But the two double S main members of the Nanpasi Academy are Long Fengzi, who are said to have telepathy. The two of them do not even need another mecha soldier to cooperate, and their strength is equal to 3S.
In other words, even if Damocles Academy has a 3S mecha division, a 3S commander, and two 3S mecha soldiers this year, they have no advantage.
"Now people at the 3S level don't have to pay?" Ding Hemei's face turned green after reading the list. How can they fight?
Nie Haoqi thought of another thing: "There are so many 3Ss in other military academies, so won't the former double S mecha soldiers take over the school team commander?"
Ding Hemei shook her head: "No, they will become the main member substitutes. If a main member has an accident in the last game, they will be replaced in the next game."
She glanced at Wei San who was eating: "But what is certain is that the school team commanders of the four major military academies must be S-level."
There is a gap in the S-level of Damocles Military Academy. The number of main member substitutes is barely suitable, and there is no extra S-level to be the school team commander.
"I think..." Wei San raised his head with a serious face.
Ding Hemei and Nie Haoqi both turned their heads to look at her, waiting for her to say something.
"The food in the cafeteria is a bit salty today."
Ding Hemei: "..."
Nie Haoqi: "...It's okay, you may have eaten too much."
"Let's go, let's go to training." Ding Hemei got up and pulled Nie Haoqi with her. As for Wei San, she estimated that he would need another half an hour to eat. As
soon as they left, Jin Ke appeared at the entrance of the cafeteria, looking around. When she found where Wei San was, she immediately came over and transferred a sum of money to her.
"Fifty thousand, I want to sleep at your place today."
A student who was eating next door choked when he heard what he said, and got up and ran to find water.
Wei San turned his chopsticks upside down, picked up a bite of food and passed it to Jin Ke: "Is it salty?"
Jin Ke swallowed it and frowned: "It's salty."
"I think so too, they don't feel it." Wei San is very obsessed with food, probably because of the sequelae of eating garbage in the garbage dump.
"Aren't you more sensitive than them?" Jin Ke said casually, "More sensitive. Buy something else, I'll treat you."
When Jin Ke was depressed, she was particularly generous to Wei San.
Wei San immediately got up and went to another window to get a portion, and turned around to see Ying Chenghe coming over.
"You are so free today?" Wei San asked the aunt to pack it and carry it over.
Ying Chenghe didn't say much, and directly raised his hand to transfer 50,000 star coins to Wei San.
Wei San: "...You want to sleep too?"
The student who just came back from drinking water was frozen in place. What did he hear?
It turns out that the forums say that these three people usually have a good relationship. Is this the kind of good relationship? ! It's
simply moral degradation!
"Let's go." Wei San shook his head and walked towards the dormitory with his meal.
Jin Ke and Ying Chenghe followed behind him walking side by side.
The students who were eating:...Do you want to spread this gossip?
The dormitory is still the same as before, but Jin Ke has covered the upper and lower bunks next to Wei San with quilts, and they sleep back and forth.
"You're lucky today." Jin Ke said to Ying Chenghe.
The two of them lay in Wei San's dormitory, one on top and one on the bottom.
As for Wei San, she squatted outside the dormitory eating a box lunch with a notebook of Yu Qingfei in her hand.
I have to say that Yu Qingfei is talkative and lazy. Every time Wei San finishes reading a book, he feels depressed for a long time.
For example, this book talks about how to maintain the toes of a mecha. Yu Qingfei even explains in detail how to maintain and paint the toes of a mecha. In the middle, he also inserts a diary in which he painted the toes of the principal's mecha under the pretext of maintenance, and was discovered in advance.
[The principal is really stingy. I just maintained his mecha, but he painted my mecha's nails black and ugly. What a psychopath! The next time his wife comes, I will let her know what a narrow-minded man he is. Today is also a very angry day. I don't want to write about mecha maintenance anymore. That's it. No need to be continued.]
It's interrupted again.
Now Wei San already knows some data of the mecha, but they are not the same mecha, and each time only involves one or some parts of the mecha.
Because Yu Qingfei always writes whatever he thinks of, but Wei San can still glimpse something from it.
When he got up and went in, Wei San saw the two people lying on the bed with their legs crossed and shaking.
"..."
"Why are there only two layers?" Ying Chenghe asked in his heart, "I think the school should make a five-layer iron bed, just enough for a team to sleep." "
The dormitory is not that high." Jin Ke, who was on the upper bunk, closed his eyes and shook his legs, "But maybe the Imperial Military Academy is that high, anyway, they have money."
"Why did you come to Damocles Military Academy?" Ying Chenghe asked him.
"It's better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix. Everyone in the command at that time knew Ying Xingjue. But why did you come?" Jin Ke continued to shake her legs. "If I remember correctly, you are the first member of the Ying family to come to Damocles Military Academy to study."
"I want to learn what Senior Yu Qingfei left behind." Ying Chenghe thought for a while and said, "Our family is not closely connected with the main family."
If he hadn't been tested to have a 3S level of perception, he might not have had the opportunity to contact the main family in this life.
"Wei San, what about you?" Ying Chenghe sat up and asked her.
"I browsed the Star Network before coming here, and I felt that our Damocles Military Academy was the most plain and simple." Wei San said seriously, "I admire this school spirit. Other schools have a serious competitive atmosphere, so I finally decided to come here."
If Wei San hadn't deceived him many times with this innocent and sincere expression, Ying Chenghe would have believed it.
Jin Ke also turned over and stopped joking: "Wei San, be careful during the competition."
"No matter how powerful they are, their mechas are also A-level." Wei San was not worried. The limit of A-level mechas is there, and no matter how powerful S-level is, there is a limit.
"Blood Drop is no worse than the mechas of other military academy commanders. As long as no main members take action against her, it shouldn't be a big problem." Ying Chenghe had seen her previous selection competition and understood and controlled mechas very well. That was a few months ago. It would be even better now.
"Then hold them back." Jin Ke lowered his eyes and said, "I just want to meet other 3S-level commanders."
"You guys go to sleep. I'm going out for a while." Wei San suddenly said.
"Where are you going so late?" Ying Chenghe asked subconsciously.
"Something." Wei San waved and turned around and walked out.
Jin Ke lay down again. He never asked Wei San where he was going. What if he was going to see a master ?
Wei San would definitely not want to say.
After a while, Ying Chenghe said, "If I remember correctly, the school is under martial law."
"Wei San's nickname is the King of Wall Climbing." Jin Ke said lightly.
"Oh."
The two boys, who were under increasing pressure, each spent 50,000 to rent a bed from Wei San and slept for one night.
On the underground floor, Wei San took out the blood drop.
The shopkeeper threw a box of things over: "The materials you want."
Wei San took out the thick tube of metal liquid from the box. She wanted to modify the blood drop's knife.
In the Hephaestus competition, the school team is not allowed to use mechas above Class A. At that time, the general mecha will be subject to intensive investigation before entering.
The performance of the blood drop is perfect in all aspects, but Wei San wants to make some changes to the weapon.
She took down the lightsaber, poured out the tube of liquid, and put it into the mold.
After staying up all night, Wei San finally finished modifying the lightsaber and hurried back to school.
When she opened the dormitory door, Jin Ke and Ying Chenghe were sitting in front of her desk taking pictures.
Wei San looked disgusted: "Do you two have to be so arrogant?"
Ying Chenghe pulled Wei San to sit over: "This is my first time sleeping here, let's keep it as a souvenir."
Wei San, with a decadent aura and dark circles under his eyes, sat between the two of them, his eyes dull, and was photographed.
...
The day before departure, the main members and the school team students stood on the playground together, swore an oath with the teachers, and finally Major Li Ze gave the closing speech.
"This time, we need everyone to show their abilities and work together to win a place." Li Ze looked at the young students below, the oldest of whom was only 20 years old, "But please remember that this is just a competition, don't act rashly. Damocles Military Academy is behind you, it will always be there as long as you are there, and it will never disappear."
"Yes!"
Thousands of students took aircraft to the port in batches.
A local media controlled a micro-video camera to fly overhead and recorded this scene: neatly arranged military aircraft escorted young students to participate in the Hephaestus Competition. This time, I don't know who will stay on the field forever.
A few years later, people knew that the best three-series mecha students had set sail from here, and the glory of Damocles Military Academy was forever