Smash All Pots and Pans To Go to School

The whole federation live broadcast was still live on the official website of the first district of the Imperial City Star. The number of people online reached an extremely spectacular number, and the official website was crowded. After two minutes, the official website backstage was repaired.

Xiang Minghua saw Wei San's hands in each other's sleeves at a glance, like an old lady and an old man chatting at the entrance of the village, his feet were still spread, and he was about to start shaking his legs.

He immediately leaned over, blocked the camera in front, and stared at Wei San: Take your hand out, put it down, don't shake your legs!

Wei San reluctantly said, ...Oh.

The staff over there was already calling for Xiang Minghua to get out of the way. He raised his hand, raised his index and middle fingers, pointed to his eyes, and nodded to Wei San, indicating that he would always pay attention to her.

Wei San took out her hands and placed them by her side, standing with her legs straight and looking straight, but she was clearly looking at the camera facing the Damocles team over there.

The first reaction of the audience on the official website: [She is looking at me. 】

This is not the end, Wei San actually stared at the camera and smiled.

[Woooooooo, here we go again, Sao Fan just wants to be a Sao Fan, but Wei San always wants to seduce me to be a Yan Fan. 】

[Stop laughing, laugh so much that my soul is gone. 】

cough--

There was an audition on the stage, several staff members were talking to the main commentator, and finally Ying Yuerong stood in the middle.

In this summary meeting, there are no local forces of Fanhanxing, only the main member. Because the local people of Fanhanxing are still investigating the independent army, Ying Yuerong, one of the main members, will preside over the whole summary meeting.

It's a pity that we met the big cold wave, and we're very happy at the same time. It's a pity that the game ended in a hurry. I'm glad that most of the people walked out of the arena alive. I'm glad that it was the big cold wave that we encountered, but no one else. Ying Yuerong held it. The microphone, the fingers were red from the cold, but it seemed to be unconscious and completely unmoved.

In this big cold wave, we lost a total of 34 staff members, two rescuers, and 11 military cadets. Ying Yuerong was silent for a while after holding the series of numbers.

The two rescuers in charge of the aircraft of the Pingtong Hospital disappeared when the second cold wave struck. The major was lucky to bring more energy and encountered the fifth area, otherwise the number here would have to be added by another.

The 34 staff members were on Colonel Li Ze's aircraft. When the aircraft crashed, these staff members did not enter the mecha in time and were swept away by the whirlpool.

Nine of the remaining military academy students were from the Pingtong Academy. These people all died or disappeared before they met the fifth district. The remaining two were from Ying Xingjue and the Imperial Military Academy after separation. Swept away by the whirlpool, no trace could be found, but the Damocles Military Academy, which was the first to have an accident, had no casualties.

In this competition, apart from the lack of response time of the Imperial Military Academy and Damocles Military Academy, Pingtong Academy had the opportunity to avoid losing nine students. Ying Yuerong looked at the representative of Pingtong Academy who came up just now, and handed the other microphone to his hand. The person next to him, This is the representative of the Pingtong Institute. I want to say something to the public.

The Pingtong representative took the microphone, and the first thing he did was bow and apologize, and then said, It's heartbreaking that the nine military cadets have passed away, because we didn't lead the team well...

Next, the Pingtong Institute carefully analyzed their problems in the extremely cold arena at that time, and sincerely apologized.

Not only the general staff, but also representatives of the organizers also came to explain the problems in the game one by one and finally apologized.

A candle flashed across the live barrage.

Everyone was still immersed in heavy emotions, Ying Yuerong continued: But in this uncompleted competition, a military academy not only went to the finish line to take off the flag, but also sent the signal that they were alive. , they have contributed a lot.”

When Ying Yuerong said this, her heart was complicated. She originally thought that Ying Xingjue and Ji Chuyu made the movement in the extremely cold arena together, but after asking, she found out that it was Wei San and Ying Xingjue.

This military academy is - Damocles Military Academy! Since Ying Yuerong came to preside over, he will do his due diligence, As the only military academy that has reached the finish line and took off its flag, this time they won the championship. , get ten points.

The Damocles Military Academy immediately cheered. After many years, they won the division championship for the first time. Even if it was only a division, it was worth cheering.

The people from the other military academies looked at them blankly. Although they didn’t want to admit it, the organizer did not say that the competition was terminated. It was only recognized in private. Now that Damocles came out with the military flag, even the organizer had to admit that they could. get the championship.

Next, please come up to the five main players of the Damocles Military Academy to accept the award. Ying Yuerong looked at the five people in the audience.

Wei San landed at the back, pulled out the broadcast equipment from the combat readiness bag as he walked, and placed it on the podium with a bang.

The five people and a broadcast equipment were all on the podium. Wei San lowered his head and fiddled with the equipment. The audience in front of the live broadcast camera did not know what she meant, but the members of the Imperial Military Academy who had been tortured immediately understood what she was going to do.

Everyone at the Imperial Military Academy: ...

After Wei San was done, he aimed the microphone at the broadcasting equipment again.

At this moment, the audience watching the live broadcast all over the Federation heard a broadcast.

[Congratulations to Damocles Military Academy for successfully reaching the finish line. repeat...]

Wei Sanqi played back and forth five times before unplugging the radio equipment. She straightened up and held the microphone: I'm sorry, I believe that no one heard the broadcast in the extreme cold arena, so we decided to play it a few more times. .

The audience in front of the live camera: ... Didn't she see the ugly faces of the other military cadets below?

Cough cough! Xiang Minghua coughed desperately below, reminding Wei San not to go too far.

What do you want to say to everyone when you win the championship at Damocles Military Academy this time? Yu Tianhe took the microphone in Ying Yuerong's hand and asked this customary question.

Yes. Wei San held the microphone, and in front of all the people of the Federation, he held Ying Chenghe with one hand, We have always had a question for Ying Xingjue, one of the empire's twin stars.

Ying Chenghe turned his head, suddenly startled, understood what Wei San was going to say, and tried to take her microphone.

Wei San raised his hand, hugged Ying Chenghe tightly, and grabbed his dry hair: May I ask what's the secret to maintaining your hair?

Everyone was in an uproar, especially the people from the Imperial Military Academy who responded the most, this Wei San was too provocative.

Wei San didn't care about their reactions at all, and his eyes met Ying Xingjue's eyes: Can you teach me some secrets?

Wei San, don't deceive people too much. Without our chief commander, you may not be able to survive. Situ Jia's face was extremely ugly.

I'm just asking for some questions, don't talk about it, I didn't force it. Wei San sighed helplessly, as if Situ Jia was making trouble unreasonably.

Ying Xingjue looked up at Wei San in the middle of the championship stage, and said lightly, You can ask me in private.

Wei San raised his eyebrows: Okay.

[If this is to be discussed in private, I am afraid there will be a century war, right? 】

[Do you say that the commander is strong, or the mecha individual soldier is strong? 】

[Of course, Ying Xing Jue is stronger, he is a super 3s commander. 】

[But after adding mushroom purple liquid to Weisan's impermanence, it seems to be able to be considered super 3s. 】

[Friends, this is a naked provocation! 】

...

The audience in the live broadcast room discussed that Wei San and Ying Xingjue would be incompatible from now on, and they pointed to Maimang.

The next Xiang Minghua winked at Wei San, his eyelids almost twitching. In the end, Jin Ke shot, took the microphone from Wei San's hand, and started to say something nice.

Ying Chenghe quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead and whispered to Wei San, Are you really asking?

Wei San was surprised: I didn't agree to stand on the podium and ask him this question to win the championship. What are you counseling?

...I'm joking about burning my hair. Ying Chenghe put aside the relationship in advance.

But I'm not kidding. Wei San thought thoughtfully, then glanced at Ying Xingjue again, I want to burn.

Liao Runing bent back and turned to Wei San slightly, Add me.

Ying Chenghe raised his hand to cover his ears. He didn't hear anything, and he didn't know anything. After his cousin's hair was burned, don't come to him.

On the championship stage, Huo Xuanshan on the far right looked at Damocles Military Academy with a smile, while Jin Ke next to him held the microphone and spoke. Wei San in the middle stood relaxed, not knowing what he was whispering to Ying Chenghe, Ying Chenghe looked down at the ground, covered his ears with his hands, as if he didn't want to listen, while Liao Runing on the far left leaned back and turned his head to look at Wei San. That direction is also saying something.

This scene was frozen in the camera and was used by other media as the headline photo of Damocles winning the championship in the arctic arena.

At the conclusion meeting, the Damocles Military Academy once again became famous in the whole federation. The veteran military academy that was about to fall out of the five major military academies has become stronger and stronger in this competition, and more and more audiences are optimistic about them. Many people regret not having Abdamocles Military Academy.

One thing is certain, in the following sub-matches, more and more people will win the championship at the Abdamocles Military Academy.

...

At the conclusion meeting, they didn't say when the next game will be. Wei San came back before he reacted.

We can go to the next track when Fan Hanxing opens the port. Jin Ke touched the trophy.

When will the next game be drawn? Liao Runing asked.

Huo Xuanshan rubbed the medal with his fingertips: It should have been drawn the day before the port was opened.

The independent army changed frequently. In order to reduce accidents, the organizer only drew the arena one day in advance.

If the cold wave doesn't recede in half a year, don't we have to stay here for half a year? Liao Runing didn't train for a few days, and was very uncomfortable.

At that time, the military academies may negotiate with the high-level officials of Fan Hanxing. Jin Ke left a sentence and walked to Shen Tukun inside.

Senior, this is the championship trophy. Jin Ke shoved the trophy to Shen Tukun, The champion we said before, we have taken it.

Shen Tukun smiled and picked up the trophy: It's the first time I've encountered a championship trophy.

Wei San came over and shoved his medal to Shen Tukun: Stand up, I'll take a group photo.

The five people stood together, and after Wei San helped them take a photo, Shen Tukun called her to come together.

Wait a minute. Wei San casually pulled a member of the Damocles Military Academy next to him and asked her to help take a group photo.

As soon as the six people finished taking pictures, the school team members in the back squeezed in and took a group photo together. There were more and more people, but everyone was impatient and kept smiling.

Hey, the villain is successful. Xiao Yilai passed by and pouted, despising the group of people from the Damocles Military Academy, I am so proud of winning the championship once, and I even provoke Yingxing Jue in public.

Gao Xuelin looked at them, but with caution in his eyes: This is just the beginning, Damocles Military Academy has now distanced itself from us.

All members of the 3s level, plus Wei San's mecha, can completely compete with the Pingtong Academy and compete with the Imperial Military Academy.

Sure enough, it is Hedong in thirty years, and Hexi in thirty years.

Damocles military academy is so poor that it still has the opportunity to gather five 3s main team members.

...

After the conclusion meeting, the major military academies began to live as salted fish again, eating, drinking and having fun every day without training. Students who are a little harder will train their physical fitness in their own rooms.

Wei San has stopped training at all. He soaks in the brain interface chip every night and follows Yu Qingfei to class. Sometimes I will take time to answer questions on the Rubik's Cube forum, and I will also design S-class mecha on it.

In the upgraded section of the Rubik's Cube Forum, there are open source S-class mecha data left by many people. After observation, Wei San guessed that opening the designed S-class mecha to the Rubik's Cube Forum is also one of the necessary means of upgrading.

Ying Chenghe continued to study their mecha and how to adjust and modify it according to the environment in the rest of the arena.

San Wei, you haven't left the room for a few days? Liao Runing squatted outside and knocked on the door, Would you like to go out for a run together, I see a lot of people running around the building.

Don't go. Wei San lay on the table and drew the design of the S-class mecha.

Really not? Liao Runing sighed, Others go to the military academies in 30% teams. We in Damocles only have two individual soldiers. In case of a fight, it will be very disadvantageous.

Wei San: ...wait me five minutes to finish drawing this.

Okay, hurry up! Liao Runing stood up instantly and walked to Huo Xuanshan, Five minutes later, let's go out for a run.

Running downstairs these past few days, I always run into Samuel's gang. Two-on-three, the murderous aura in his eyes is not enough, he has to take Wei San out.

Five minutes later, Wei San drew the last stroke, rolled up the paper, and put it away. She opened the door: Would you like to go?

The three, wearing the training uniforms of the Damocles Military Academy, went down to the first floor, walked out the gate, and started running around the building.

As soon as Wei San came out of the door, he was blown away: It's so cold, I'll go back and get dressed.

Huo Xuanshan grabbed her by the collar: It won't be cold after running for a while.

Liao Runing began to move on the spot: Yes, just run for a while, I'm not afraid of the cold now.

Wei San: ... If you don't fight your teeth, she will believe it.

The three of them ran at a constant speed against the cold wind. The long black military boots stepped on the ice and snow with a thickness of five centimeters, drowning the upper of the boots.

There is a heating system on the ground here in the port, and the snow and ice will be melted quickly when it falls on the ground, preventing the snow from accumulating and hindering the operation of aircraft and starships.

Wei San ran for a while, and found that there were mecha soldiers from various military schools all the way, running around the building in their respective training suits.

It's a pity, there is a big cold wave now, otherwise we can go to the black factory here to see after the game. Liao Runing didn't move his hands and feet for a long time, and he was clamoring for a fight in his bones.

Is it a foul when I fight someone from my military academy? Wei San suddenly asked.

Huo Xuanshan and Liao Runing fell into deep thought, they hadn't thought about this possibility.

The regulations don't seem to state that people from the same military academy will be kicked out if they fight. Huo Xuanshan said after carefully recalling the regulations.

I didn't say that I wouldn't be kicked out. Liao Runing, Wei San and Huo Xuanshan ran side by side at a constant speed, and said slowly, I'll ask Teacher Xiang later.

All right, he grabbed Wei San and Huo Xuanshan to fight two good fights together.

While they were running and chatting, Wei San suddenly looked to the side and forward. At the same time, Liao Runing and Huo Xuanshan also stopped.

A staff member who was passing by Fan Hanxing in front of him suddenly attacked a nearby student. He held a knife in his hand and cut the student's throat directly. Then he rushed to another group of students, took out his gun and shot six times in a row.

Every shot hit the student in the head, and there was no way to save it.

Fuck! Liao Runing was the first to rush over, trying to catch the staff member, but before he got close, the staff member was shot and killed by Yu Tianhe in the distance.

Yu Tianhe put away the gun, ran over and crouched down to see the student whose throat was cut, and finally shook his head: It's no help.

Another cadet who was covering the student's neck never let go.

He's dead. Yu Tianhe motioned to the students next to him to pull the cadet away.

Such a brutal and indiscriminate killing of students, Huo Xuanshan only thought of one organization: The Independent Army actually sneaked in here.

Wei San stared at the student who cut his throat, the snow around him was extremely red with blood.

After a while, Wei San rubbed his eyes, put down his hands, and said to Huo Xuanshan, I'm a little uncomfortable, so I'll go back first.