Chapter 1157 Against... Remington?

"In the first battle, Dingchuan Academy won!"

The referee's announcement and Bulgaria's screams were issued at the same time.

"Oh~ this great guy is so domineering, I, Billy, will become his fan!"

With a bang, the mecha landed gracefully.

Hold the ground with one hand.

Sniper Bastion poses a rather handsome figure.

"This mecha is too rubbish, the cockpit must have cut corners on the shock absorber, my waist~~hiss~~~ah~~"

With the last groan, Bai Mao gave up struggling and lay down on the seat calmly.

"Student Yin Shuai, you can leave now."

"Um?"

"Student Yin Shuai."

The referee did not get a response to several consecutive reminders...

"I need to be quiet, you guys move me out."

Bai Mao's indifferent voice tried to pretend to be a master.

In the end, the off-site staff still used mechanical equipment to move the half-kneeling [Sniper Fortress] directly to the mecha warehouse...

From the beginning to the end, the students who paid attention here were immersed in a deadly atmosphere.

"It's an eye-opener...the forest is really big..."

In the tactical analysis room where the four wild beasts of Bonnard were waiting, faint words came:

"... There are all kinds of birds."

"I don't know how Lei Zhe will react when he sees this scene, but he suddenly looks forward to it, hehe."

A small man with a height of only about 160 centimeters had an expectant smile on his face.

"I didn't expect that there would be an endless stream of excellent players from Dingchuan Academy. The method of using empty high-pressure artillery to bounce back just now is extremely practical. It is really not easy for people to come up with this method."

"It's just that the behavior is really weird."

...

Naturally, Bai Mao couldn't hear all these discussions. When he entered the empty preparation room with a superior demeanor...

"Oh, it can't be done."

The cabin door opened with a bang, and Bai Mao ran out screaming and clutching his buttocks.

"Don't you need a test?"

"No~ No~"

Bai Mao waved his arms and ran out amidst the stunned expressions of the staff.

[The price of this pretense is too high! 】

[But fortunately, if the mech is broken, you don't need to pay, and my brother's unique skills are not considered a disgrace to that ID. 】

"Hey... From then on, I will retire from PO Battle.net."

When Bai Mao shook his head and walked back to the mecha team's preparation bench, he was greeted by a pair of wide-eyed eyes.

"What happened to the senior?"

Bai Mao asked politely.

"It was really you just now!"

"Well, you won't be able to find a second one in such a handsome academy, whether it's me or someone else."

Baimao laughed cheaply and continued on his way.

"Aren't you a member of the subject competition? How could you have such a powerful operation?" This time it was a girl sitting at the forefront of the auditorium, her eyes full of doubts.

"There are three more awesome people like me in the dormitory, do you want to take a look?"

...

"you……"

"I won't fall in love with you, you go."

...

"So brazen."

"Thank you for your compliment, Jo?"

...

Baimao swept across the entire stand with his mouth, and finally waited for the surroundings to become silent, then Shi Shiran walked to Mu Fan's side.

Looking forward with melancholy eyes, he took out a cigarette case from his pocket.

"No smoking here."

Jess, the red cat next to Mu Fan, who had been at odds with Mu Fan, frowned and reminded.

"Oh, thanks."

Bai Mao nodded behind him, then opened the cigarette case.

"Go on."

Bai Mao looked at the red cat Jess with a puzzled look on his face, and handed over the lollipop he pulled out of the cigarette case.

"Senior, one?"

"No, thank you." Jess didn't want to see that despicable face now.

"Come and taste it, this is a good thing, bought in the Xinqiluo Business Alliance, a good thing from the Snow Clan."

Snow tribe?

Isn't that the name of Lu Qingxue's family?

When did the Snow Clan produce lollipops?

However, the body reacted faster than the brain. Mu Fan took the opponent's lollipop, tore off the candy wrapper, looked at the cold, shiny candy ball, and put it into his mouth.

Um……

It was ice-cold, and the sweetness mixed with the chill penetrated into his brain, which instantly lifted his spirit.

It's really delicious.

It's just the Snow Clan...

Mu Fan's mind naturally flashed that quiet and moving face like a snow lotus, and the details of the two of them walking side by side on Uranus came to mind again.

And when they finally arrived at Dawn Academy, Lu Qingxue handed the package to her back and turned to leave.

[I don’t know what happened to my senior? 】

"Why, not too emotional?" Bai Mao quickly noticed that Mu Fan seemed to be out of shape.

"I was thinking about something." Mu Fan quickly adjusted his mood, looked at Bai Mao and said with a smile, "Your bombardment was amazing just now, how did you make the cannonball turn?"

Hearing Mu Fan's question, Baimao was so excited immediately, he didn't bother to eat lollipops, and gestured with his eyes shining: "Use the electromagnetic acceleration shooting holes that come with both hands of the mecha, Fire two bursts of armor-piercing projectiles, the last one comes first, and you only need to hit the tail of the cannonball to change direction."

"Hey... As for the position of the chrysanthemum, it was an excellent impact point that I found out after hundreds of experiments on Fatty's mecha."

Bai Mao's wretched smile made Mu Fan's hair stand on end.

He finally knew how Fatty's exclusive equipment [Chrysanthemum Shield] came about.

"I don't have anything to do in the next game. I'll go to Fatty and the others first."

Just pretending to be Mu Fan is not enough, he has to return to the familiar group to have a sense of existence.

Watching Bai Mao leave, the next game continued.

Mu Fan's sequence this time was placed 14th by Bach.

This position is neither the starter nor the finale. It is close to the match point and is very suitable for sudden sniping.

Correspondingly, however, the distribution order of the seven generals of the mecha club has also been adjusted appropriately, and four of them have been adjusted to be between 1-10 games.

For Bach, this also includes the idea of ​​using Star Academy to train students.

"In the second match, Dingchuan Academy won!"

Score - 2:0.

"In the third round, Star Academy won!"

The score - 2:1.

...

"In the 13th game, Dingchuan College won! The current score is 9:4."

This time, the cheers of the Dingchuan phalanx became higher and higher, even if they lost, they were not affected at all.

The combat strength of the Star Academy is too far behind that of the Gonia War Academy in the previous game. This time, Dingchuan Academy is completely suppressing the Star Academy.

The strength of the mecha team seems to be stimulated by Baimao's appearance, and the overall attitude is high-spirited. The 4 losses are only due to lack of battle experience, and none of them are caused by the huge gap in strength between the two sides.

"It's time for that guy."

Behind Mu Fan, several eyes instantly fixed on his figure.

Crocker, the vice president of the Mecha Society, looked at Mu Fan with deep eyes.

The oath that this junior student made with high spirits when he entered school seems to be gradually coming true now.

"In the 14th match, the student from Dingchuan Academy——Mu Fan!"

"Student from Gathering Academy - Remington!"

After hearing the match information announced by the referee, cheers like an ocean erupted in the Dingchuan auditorium.

"Dingchuan—"

"Must win!"

How could they not pay attention to the number of games played by the Tyrant Dingchuan!

In the auditorium of [Gewen Academy], the blond Goddess of War with an astonishingly proportioned figure——Rebecca, directly ignored the conversation of the two people around her, and turned her attention to Dingchuan Academy's battle against the light curtain.

[The seed player for this match, is it your turn again? 】

[It's just that this time the battle...will be much more boring. 】

Rebecca lost interest in watching after seeing an unknown student from the Star Academy, and continued to turn her head away.

Staring at the young man beside him with haughty eyes, he raised his chin.

"Go on……"

And on the Star Academy side.

The morale of the mecha team is already quite low.

Their captain patted the shoulder of a taciturn young man.

"Remington, don't put too much pressure on him. After all, the opponent is the five major colleges. I watched that guy's last match. He is very strong. If you can deal with it, try to deal with it. If you can't, just admit defeat. It's not shameful."

"I won't lose." The bangs on Remington's forehead were a bit long, faintly covering his eyes.

He said something flat, turned and walked into the preparation channel.

"What are you crazy about? Do you think you're awesome after half a year of special training at Bonnard College?"

"He still treats us indifferently."

The dissatisfied eyes of the few people behind him cast their disgust at this Remington who had never been gregarious.

The captain kindly reminded you that he didn't even appreciate it!

"Forget it, Captain, just ignore him, anyway, no one can die in this duel."

There was a lot of whispering on the preparation table of the mecha team.

But at this moment, no one noticed that Fa Chiyu, the supervisor of the Gathering Academy, seemed to be wearing a pair of polarizing glasses in order to block the reflection caused by the sun.

So no one noticed the flash of light behind the lens at all.