Chapter 1169 Death Race Mode

Bach mentor?

Doubt flashed in Mu Fan's eyes.

But with the isolation of the bio-remediation cabin, he couldn't hear the outside world at all.

"How is his recovery?"

asked Bach.

A female doctor withdrew her scorching gaze, a little puzzled: "Didn't he just send here?"

Bach heard a few horizontal lines on his forehead, and slapped himself on the head.

"Feel sorry."

It's all because the external situation is changing too fast. Who would have thought that this exchange match would become more and more unimpeded as it progressed, and now...

"Help me open the hatch, I have something to say."

The staff next to him immediately opened the communication port of the biological restoration cabin, and Bach and Mu Fan looked at each other.

"There is a situation. Just now, we won two rounds in a row."

Hearing this sentence, Mu Fan was stunned. He said in a daze, "I seem to have been here for less than 4 hours."

"I don't believe it either, but it's the truth now. It's amazing, isn't it? Now the rules are starting to change." Bach said a little annoyed, why there are so many things coming out of this year's college exchange competition.

It happened to be a rule reform passed by the bigwigs in both houses.

"If the circumstances weren't special, you wouldn't have come to see me, would you?"

Mu Fan laughed.

"That's right. Now our Dingchuan Academy has entered the quarter-finals. The current situation is very special, and it is also very troublesome." Bach rubbed his head, sorted out his thoughts, and said helplessly, "From now on, the fighting competition The mecha match will be held at the same time, and all the team members will be dismantled and there will be a scuffle, you can regard it as a brand new match."

"Everyone will determine the final ranking, and calculate the scores based on the ranking. The final ranking can be determined by summing up the scores of all participating players."

"At the same time, the top five players in the final rankings of each academy will form a team to compete in the mecha team competition."

"The registration time is very tight, and each college only gives 1 hour."

Mu Fan understood that the reason for Bach's headache now was to give Mu Fan an option.

Whether to sign up for a fighting match or a mech match.

Obviously, the current situation does not allow Mu Fan to start a two-line battle at the same time.

Moreover, the two-day treatment time originally mentioned may end immediately.

Bach knew that it would be very embarrassing for Mu Fan to play with an injury, but the current situation is quite unfavorable for Dingchuan Academy.

There was silence in the biological restoration cabin...

Mu Fan saw the embarrassment in Bach's eyes, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Is the weight of mech warfare higher?"

"kindness."

"Then let's have a mecha match."

Mu Fan smiled.

"The mech competition will adopt the competition mode of climbing the pyramid, randomly grouped, two-two battles, the winner will enter the next battle field, and you can rest in advance. If you are the last person to enter, then..."

"You need to fight immediately?" Mu Fan raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, this mode has a brand new name called [Death Race]."

Just through Bach's words, one can hear the danger, there is a suffocating sense of oppression, and all the time is kept to a minimum.

Everyone must resolve the battle quickly in order to win the rest time of the next battle.

And everyone will change the battlefield after the fight.

How big of a deal will this be?

The most important thing is that everyone has no time to breathe.

There will be one battle after another.

Until the final winner!

"Because you played for the first time this year, you can't get the title of seed player, so your battle needs to be played from the first match to the end, your body..." Bach's voice was full of deep worries.

There were 65 bleeding points in the internal organs, and the 4-hour immersion did not even finish the treatment preparation stage.

Once Mu Fan agrees, it means that his physical condition will last until the end.

However, the opponents in this mode will only become stronger and stronger...

"Quick battle and quick decision is exactly what I want." Mu Fan directly interrupted Bach's words.

With a hearty smile on his face, "Mr. Bach, help me open the biological cabin."

"After all, this is more like a real battle, isn't it?"

Mu Fan lifted the hatch cover with one hand, and stood up directly from the cell repair tank.

A pale green liquid drips from the surface of the skin.

Mu Fan jumped to the ground with a light support, grabbed a bath towel and walked towards the drying room. An indifferent voice came: "If I miss this opportunity, I will regret it."

After finishing speaking, Mu Fan left Bach with only a free and easy back view until he leisurely disappeared.

Bach stared blankly at the direction in which Mu Fan disappeared. After a long time, he whispered to himself, "You brat...I owe you a favor."

"cough."

Mu Fan casually took out the black communicator and metal wristwatch from the safe, put it on, and then felt an itch in his chest.

"The combat hidden disease in your body needs to be completely repaired."

Hei kindly reminded that it doesn't want Mu Fan's body to be biased, even if he doesn't participate in the competition, it should not be damaged.

A limited life should be devoted to a more noble cause.

Such as pursuing the secrets of this universe, exploring the existence of higher-tech civilizations, and constantly expanding the size of the Shadow Islands...

Any one of these things is much more important to Hei than this exchange match.

Human beings' pursuit of glory and sense of identity has always been incomprehensible to Hei, an intelligent life form.

"Let's talk about it after the fight. Is there anything going on recently?"

Mu Fan put on the combat uniform of Dingchuan College and said casually.

"Yes! But it's not aimed at you, but the security level around the entire Dawn Academy has been raised at the same time, and it seems to be guarding against something. However, the situation of those trackers has not been discovered for the time being. The number of monitors I control now is limited, and they are all at the lowest level. The civilian level. The military level is currently without the basis of optical brain clusters, and it is impossible to achieve silent intrusions. The network defense of Capital Star is more than 20 times that of Landu Star."

"However, according to the calculations of the camera under my control these days, no suspicious traces intending to approach you have been found, so you can rest assured for the time being."

"That's good."

For some reason, Mu Fan suddenly remembered the scene of meeting with Senior Colonel Wang Lingfeng again, feeling a little annoyed in his heart, he zipped up the final combat zipper, and looked at his sharp-edged self in the mirror.

"Some people think that you are not good enough, so you need to prove it to the world after all."

While turning his gaze, Mu Fan saw the travel bag that Lu Qingxue left for him.

He walked over and opened it, and the contents inside were neat, except that there were three molten fruits left.

A trace of warmth flashed in Mu Fan's eyes.

That figure as cold as snow would always flash into my mind inadvertently.

Lu Qingxue's quiet and clear eyes had once given him the greatest encouragement and support.

There are not many conversations between the two, but with every move, every movement, every look, there will be a tacit understanding.

【Senior sister, although you didn't say when you would see you again when you left, but... if I finish eating these four fruits, I will probably ask you for them. 】

When he thought of this, his mood was inexplicably relaxed. Mu Fan grinned, put his hand into it, gently held a molten fruit, and slowly brought it to his mouth.

After taking a sip, the fiery fragrance turned into juice and flowed into the stomach, and then violent energy poured into the limbs and bones.

Holding fruit in his right hand and a coat in his left, Mu Fan casually walked outside.

"Please gather all participating players, and the battlefield will be changed."

"This will be the final battleground for the brave - the Sky Pyramid!"