Jin Ke used the word 'disappeared' instead of 'deleted'.

He originally wanted to confuse the issue, but after further investigation, he found that the video of Wei San's match was not broadcast at all. The official reply from the black factory was that the recording equipment suddenly broke down that night, so the last video of the championship challenge was not recorded. There was

only a photo of Wei San and his team standing on the stage driving a 3S mecha.

It was the photo that Ying Chenghe saw that day.

"The camera is fine." Wei San confirmed, "It was still working during our competition, and no staff around reacted."

She was used to observing the surrounding environment, even when competing on the ring.

"I checked, but the Black Factory is an underground organization, and there is not much useful information." Jin Ke said, "The team you are playing against belongs to the Black Factory's own organization. They were very confident of winning the championship this time, but you suddenly appeared and won, so I guess the Black Factory simply destroyed the game video."

"All the videos of our previous games in the Black Factory have been removed." Wei San originally wanted to verify what Jin Ke said, but he didn't expect that all their videos could not be watched.

"I checked this, it's a custom." Jin Ke explained, "Before the champions of each division of your black factory are announced, the videos of the division champions will be temporarily removed from the shelves."

"It just so happens that no one knows us except the audience watching the challenge match on the ring that day." Liao Runing didn't care. They didn't make a living by black factory competitions, and they could still splash dirty water on Ping Tongyuan.

The five people looked towards Ping Tongyuan. Zong Zhengyue, who was sitting in the middle, lowered his head and turned on the computer, probably asking someone to investigate something, but now that the most critical video disappeared, they couldn't find out anything.

"The owner of the pavilion can be a man or a woman overnight, Ping Tongyuan must be furious." Liao Runing said smugly, as if they were not the culprit.

As soon as this gossip came out, it spread immediately in all the major military academies. Of course, everyone knew that Zong Zheng Yue Ren was not a woman. But due to human nature, many people thought of this gossip when they saw him, and subconsciously scanned Zong Zheng Yue Ren.

What's more, they turned this gaze to other military academy students in Pingtong Academy, which once caused the whole Pingtong Academy to be depressed.

As for the culprit, he was busy with training every day and had no time to pay attention to these things.

After the simulation cabin was replaced with a new one, Wei San used it quite well, but the mission similar to that night disappeared, which might be due to the different reasons of the simulation cabin system.

The next room.

Ying Xingjue turned his head and looked at the wall over there. Although the defense of Guyuxing's building was good, it could not resist his perception. As long as he wanted, he could cover all the rooms in the entire building. Ying Xingjue

was not interested in this, but the distance between the next door was too close, and Wei San did not control his perception at all, so he had to forcibly receive the other party's situation.

In the two hours since the other party entered the room, he had almost died seven times in the simulation cabin, and each rest interval was less than 20 minutes.

Forced to feel the other party's emotions again, Ying Xingjue got up and knocked on the door next to him.

Wei San had just come out of the simulation cabin, his face was pale, but he was in a good mood. A solution has been found, and if he goes in again, he can complete the simulation cabin mission.

She heard a knock on the door and went to open it in surprise, thinking it was Jin Ke or one of the others who came to see her.

But when she opened the door, she saw Ying Xingjue with a gloomy look on his face.

"...Your personal training room is next to it." Wei San said kindly, implying that what were you knocking on my door for?

Ying Xingjue's gaze moved from the simulation cabin in the room to Wei San's face: "Hasn't anyone taught you not to fall into a state of near-death in a short period of time?"

Wei San raised his eyebrows: "You know exactly what I am doing in the simulation cabin. Empire... Star, have you been using your perception to detect me?"

In response to her doubt, Ying Xingjue said indifferently: "Your perception is scattered and disturbing my normal training."

Wei San thought seriously for a while and asked him: "Can't the commander build a barrier?"

"...I'm training."

"Then there's no other way, otherwise you can go and tell the steward and find someone to exchange rooms with you." Wei San made a "thoughtful" suggestion.

"No need, I will build a barrier in the future." Ying Xingjue took a step back and looked into her eyes, "Wei San, not all training can be messed up."

When Ying Xingjue returned to the next room, Wei San lowered his head and sniffed himself. Can the perception still be emitted? Why didn't Ying Xingjue knock on Zong Zheng Yueren's door?

After the training in the evening, Wei San returned to the dormitory and casually asked Jin Ke in the living room: "I am training in the simulation cabin. If you are next door, will you be disturbed by my perception?"

Jin Ke turned her head to look at her: "Everyone is in the simulation cabin, how can I be disturbed by your perception, unless you are in a near-death illusion, I pay special attention to you, and you may be disturbed."

Ying Xingjue's perception is stronger than Jin Ke's, and she has died several times in the simulation cabin today, so is the other party really disturbed by her?

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?" Liao Runing yawned as he walked over.

"Just now in the training building, I disturbed Ying Xingjue." Wei San stretched his legs and hooked a chair to sit down, "He came to my house."

Jin Ke quickly grasped the key point and frowned, "Have you ever been in a near-death state?"

Seeing that Wei San didn't say anything, Jin Ke suddenly stood up and came over: "Wei San, people can die in the simulation chamber, did you know that?"

Wei San was startled by him: "Isn't the simulation chamber... fake?"

That feeling was indeed unpleasant, but Wei San had a voice in his mind telling him that the feelings in the simulation chamber were all fake, so as long as he woke up and rested for a while, he would be fine.

The smiles on the faces of the other people in the living room gradually disappeared. Ying Chenghe asked her: "The pain setting of 90% is most suitable for 3s. When it reaches 100%, the mecha soldiers are very likely to face a near-death state, which is very dangerous in the simulation cabin."

When the team trains together, all parameters are adjusted by the mecha master. Only Wei San is in the personal room, so until now, no one knows that she will directly set it to 100%.

The training methods of various military academies in the Federation were explored bit by bit by predecessors at the cost of their lives, and they cannot be easily changed.

"I am a super 3s level, so it should be set higher?" Wei San tried.

"No, wait until you have completely recovered for 3 seconds, now you have to adjust it to 90." Jin Ke said with a dark face, "If it weren't for Ying Xingjue's reminder, you wouldn't know when something bad happened."

This is strange. The military academies do not interfere with each other. It stands to reason that other main commanders would only set up barriers and not warn when they encounter Wei San's situation.

They are competitors, and the loss of a main member is a good thing for the opponent.

Ying Xingjue knocked on the door and said he was disturbed, but in fact it was a reminder.

Jin Ke thought of several possibilities and just thought Ying Xingjue was too disdainful to use such means.

From that day on, the main team members always paid attention to whether Wei San did anything that violated the common sense of military training, and seized every opportunity to educate her.

Wei San was troubled by their chanting-style education.

As for Ying Xingjue next door, probably because he was no longer disturbed by her perception, he basically did not talk to Wei San.

On the contrary, two days before the competition, Zong Zheng Yueren of Pingtongyuan took the initiative to say something to Wei San who had just finished training.

"No matter if you are 3S or not, don't even think about surpassing Pingtongyuan."

Wei San was stunned. She had been keeping a low profile as much as possible when she was going in and out, and she didn't cause any trouble. This person suddenly bumped into her and provoked her. She immediately said, "Why should we surpass your Pingtongyuan? Damocles was second in the last competition, and our goal is to be the champion."

At this time, Ying Xingjue came out of the room on the other side and happened to hear the last half of her sentence. His dark eyes like ink paintings swept Wei San meaningfully, and then he walked around the two of them and went downstairs.

Wei San: "..."

Some time ago, she told Ying Xingjue that their goal was to get third place.

Zong Zheng Yueren didn't know the difference and thought Wei San was just being overconfident. He looked serious and said, "I look forward to Damocles challenging Pingtongyuan."

"You said you look forward to the challenge, so I challenged?" Wei San's mood suddenly became bad. He left without caring about Zong Zheng Yueren's expression and turned around and left.

Why do people always like to rush to her? She is just a busy and ordinary person.

...

The day before the competition, major media rushed to Guyu Star to interview the five major military academies, especially Damocles Military Academy. The Star Network was very interested in the fact that Wei San of Damocles Military Academy suddenly changed from A-level to 3s.

Because of the special environment of Guyu Star, the organizers specially set up an interview area inside the training ground to give them a unified interview time.

A bunch of media reporters gathered in front of the main team and teachers of Damocles Military Academy, which was the first time in many years.

"Is Wei San really 3S level?"

"Excuse me, why did you deliberately hide Wei San's level?"

"Does Damocles Military Academy have any big plans in the later stage?"

...

Facing various media cameras, Xiang Minghua smiled, but he didn't know what big plan was. The original plan of Damocles Military Academy was to replace Shentu Kun with an S-level substitute after he graduated. Who would have thought that Wei San was a problematic 3S mecha soldier.

We have to thank Ying Xingjue of the Imperial Military Academy for this. If he hadn't tested it out, Damocles wouldn't have known it.

But what he thought in his heart was naturally different from what he said on the surface.

Xiang Minghua said in an official tone: "Everything that Damocles Military Academy has arranged is to achieve results in the competition. Hidden Guard Level 3 is only part of our plan. I believe other military academies will also have their own arrangements."

The media present: Bullshit! No matter how other military academies arrange, they can't just conjure up a Level 3S out of thin air.

After interviewing the team leader, the next step is to interview the main players who must be interviewed before each game, which is the time to make tough remarks.

This time, everyone handed the microphone to Wei San: "Wei San, you were the one who pulled down the flag that ranked second in the last desert competition. Do you have anything to say to other military academies this time?"

Jin Ke and others stepped back and let Wei San stand in the front. She held several microphones in her hands: "I don't have much to say. I just have a small wish."

"What wish?"

"It doesn't work if you say it out loud. I will tell you when it comes true." Wei San raised his eyebrows slightly.

A reporter wanted to get more direct answers, so he asked loudly: "Damocles Military Academy is now full of 3s, so who do you think is most likely to win the championship compared to the Imperial Military Academy and Pingtong Academy, which also have full 3s?"

The reporter asked very loudly, and even the main players of the military academy standing in other positions could hear it clearly. It was either intentional or coincidental that the interview area suddenly became quiet.

Wei San sighed: "There is no way, the most powerful must be us, who made the Damocles Military Academy have the longest name?"

Reporters: "..." There is actually such a saying?

Situ Jia, a main member of the Imperial Military Academy on the left, stood at the interview desk and sneered when he heard it, obviously unhappy with Wei San's nonsense.

The red shirt media reporter insisted: "Since Damocles Military Academy has the longest name, it should take the longest time to pull down the flag."

Wei San said in surprise: "So it's the red shirt media, you haven't closed down yet? Don't worry, it will be soon, and then you won't have to work as hard as you do now."

Red shirt media reporter: "..."

On the other side, at Pingtongyuan, a reporter asked the main team what they thought about the recent news about the secret technique that can transform people between men and women.

Zong Zheng Yueren stood at the interview platform with a long spear in his hand. Hearing this, his eyes were fierce and he glanced at the reporters.

Lu Shibai whispered, "Master, I will answer."

Zong Zhengyue stepped to the right to let Lu Shibai step forward: "You should have seen the consequences of the red shirt media's rumors. I believe you would not want to end up like them."

The reporter from the Redwood Media who was about to move to the Pingtongyuan for an interview said, "..." They have never offended the Pingtongyuan.

The former largest federal media has now fallen to this point. The colleagues present could not help but secretly glance at the culprit of the Damocles Military Academy, and finally sighed in their hearts: None of the five major military academy students this year are easy to talk to.

...

In the evening, Ying Chenghe took Wei San into his studio.

"The last forming process requires you to use your perception to construct the model of the weapon. During the formation of the weapon, your perception cannot be interrupted, and you cannot have any distracting thoughts." Ying Chenghe gestured to Wei San to look at the well-proportioned materials covered by the special container.

Unlike making A-level weapons, materials above S-level cannot be made into weapons with tools alone, and they rely more on the perception and control ability of the mecha master.

Wei San stood in front of the special container and did as she was told. She reached out and placed her hand on the operating panel under the container to guide her perception into it. The materials that had been fused into one were surrounded by a cold air due to the addition of Xumi Gold. She could clearly feel it standing in front.

The materials were led up bit by bit by perception and stopped in the air in the container. Wei San controlled the perception, and the materials were squeezed together, like dough that could be kneaded at will.

Ying Chenghe next to him was even more nervous than Wei San at this moment. He didn't know whether Wei San could succeed.

When Ying Chenghe himself was learning to make weapons, he studied for more than half a year before he dared to use the materials in actual combat. He failed many times before he figured out some rules, while Wei San only studied for half a month, during which he also had various individual trainings. After

the split knife was successfully formed, Ying Chenghe breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Wei San, only to find that she had started to bleed from the nose again.

Ying Chenghe quickly turned around to get paper, took two steps forward and stopped. It was not wise to touch Wei San at this time. He could only watch her nose bleed and stood by anxiously.

Fortunately, after Wei San finished making one combined knife, he made another one at a much faster speed.

The two knives were combined in mid-air to form a large knife with an overly long handle.

When Ying Chenghe saw a flash of light from the large knife, he knew that the weapon had not failed, and at this moment the operating panel of the special container also lit up, indicating initial success.

"After another layer of surface treatment, the weapon will be ready." Ying Chenghe handed Wei San a paper. "The two most important steps of material ratio and weapon shape have been completed. There are basically no problems."

Wei San took the tissue, wiped the blood off, and took out a bottle of nutrient solution from his pocket and drank it. The dizziness and vertigo symptoms disappeared immediately.

After tonight, she will not be able to drink this special nutrient solution when she enters the Guyu race track tomorrow.

"There is no time to test the weapon." Ying Chenghe stared at the long sword in the container. Processing Xumijin is more complicated and time-consuming than he imagined.

"Jin Ke said that she will try her best to get an opportunity to test it for me during the competition."

The three mecha soldiers in the main team, Liao Runing and Huo Xuanshan's mechas are all used from childhood to adulthood, which is completely different from Wei San's. In fact, among the five military academies, only Wei San was using a brand new mecha and brand new weapons.

For example, after Colonel Li Ze’s mecha was destroyed, even if he got a new one, he could not return to the military area immediately, but followed them to clean up and deal with the star beasts in the stadium in advance.

"This knife..." Ying Chenghe suddenly found something wrong, "Why is it different from your design drawing?"

There was an extra dent in the middle.

"It was changed temporarily." Wei San explained, "I think Zong Zheng Yueren's gun skills are quite interesting, and I want to try stick skills. The knife handle cannot be wasted."

Ying Chenghe: "..." For some reason, he had an unspecified premonition and mourned for Zong Zheng Yueren in advance.