Translator: ryuxenji Editor: H2dH2mr
Translator: H2dH2mr Editor: H2dH2mr The second day of the Mecha Grand Tournament passed without much fuss. Zilong, who was participating in the physical skills competition, encountered an expert from the Third Men's Military Academy in the morning. The opponent's physical skills were at the same level as his, both at the peak of the intermediate level of Qi-Jin.
This match was clearly going to be a drawn-out battle. However, Ling Lan was not worried. Zilong's endurance was definitely several times that of a normal person's after all these years of training under her guidance. It could be said that Zilong was the one who was least afraid of drawn-out battles.
However, the final result was somewhat out of Ling Lan's expectations. Perhaps because his boss was watching the match in person, Zilong seemed to have been injected with adrenaline. His original fighting style was wild and aggressive, but in this match, from the start of the match, Zilong had been aggressive, suppressing the opponent with a flurry of fierce attacks, catching the opponent off guard and forcing the opponent into a passive position.
Zilong's attacks were too fierce and too unreasonable. While the opponent was struggling to parry, he accidentally revealed an opening. Zilong's awakened innate talent was Animal Instinct, which had the strongest intuition. He immediately seized this opportunity and KO-ed the opponent in one move, obtaining victory.
From start to finish, this match took an extremely short amount of time. The audience, who had thought that both sides would be evenly matched and would have to exchange hundreds or even thousands of moves to see the result, were abnormally shocked. Even the referee in charge of their arena did not react in time to announce the winner after Zilong had successfully KO-ed his opponent. It was only after Zilong had become impatient and had spoken up that the referee snapped back to reality.
Having successfully entered the third round, Zilong welcomed a new round of elimination matches in the afternoon. This time, his opponent was slightly weaker than him. However, Zilong did not let his guard down just because his opponent was weaker than him. He focused 120% and went all out from the start of the match, not giving his opponent any chance. In the end, he defeated his opponent without any surprises and advanced to the fourth round.
Zilong, who had finished his match for the day, walked down the stage. When he saw Ling Lan nodding slightly at him, he heaved a huge sigh of relief. This meant that his boss was satisfied with his performance today. Zilong was afraid that his boss would be dissatisfied and give him another extreme training session … Thinking of that terrifying thing, Zilong couldn't help but tremble.
"Congratulations on entering the top 200 of the Physical Technique Combat Rankings!" Ling Lan watched as Zilong walked to her side. Although she was a little surprised as to why this brat was trembling as he walked, seeing that he was full of energy, Ling Lan ignored this point and directly congratulated Zilong.
Hearing this, Zilong touched his short hair embarrassedly and laughed foolishly.
Ling Lan was speechless. She didn't continue this topic and directly talked about the other team members. The first person she talked about was Zilong's good friend, Han Jijun. "Han Jijun also passed the preliminaries and entered the list of 50 people participating in the finals. However, his ranking is rather low. I think he's 42nd or 43rd. He's not as good as Luo Chao. Luo Chao's results in the preliminaries were third out of everyone and she entered the top three …"
"Ah, Luo Chao is so strong? Jijyun can't beat her? "Zilong asked in surprise.
"Don't underestimate Luo Chao. She was born to do this. When she meets a problem in space, she can immediately make the best decision. Jijyun, on the other hand, completely relies on his brain to analyze and calculate. In terms of speed, of course, he can't beat Luo Chao." Ling Lan explained, "Also, I don't think that girls are born weaker than boys. Sometimes, they are even stronger!" When Ling Lan said this, she glanced at Zilong meaningfully.
This glance made Zilong tremble in fear. He started to reflect. Did he say something wrong at some time and made his boss think that he discriminated against girls?
Zilong thought for a long time but couldn't think of when he made a mistake. Just as he was hesitating, a thought suddenly flashed across his mind …
Could it be that Boss was angry because he looked down on Sister Luo Chao? Zilong instantly understood. Luo Chao was their childhood sweetheart who grew up with them. When they were still in the scout academy, Boss and Luo Chao already had an affair.
Zilong thought that he had found the answer. He silently reminded himself to treat Luo Chao better in the future so that when she became their sister-in-law in the future, she wouldn't come after them. At that time, if she whispered some pillow talk and made Boss personally come out to teach them a lesson, they would definitely end up in the most tragic situation.
Ling Lan didn't know that Zilong was actually fantasizing about her and Luo Chao. She didn't know what he was imagining. She saw that Zilong had his head lowered and didn't say anything. She thought that he was worried about his best friend Han Jijun, so she didn't continue this topic. Instead, she changed the topic and said, "Just now, Li Lanfeng sent a message saying that Li Shiyu's competition has ended. The first place in the first aid competition has officially been taken by our First Men's Military Academy."
At this point, Ling Lan couldn't help but smile. She had confidence in Li Shiyu, but she didn't think that he would take first place so easily. According to Li Lanfeng, Li Shiyu had ended the competition in one round. His first aid plan and speed had shocked all the referees. Five people with different injuries and varying degrees of injury. He only used three minutes to treat all of them. Moreover, the plan he chose was deemed the best by all the referees. "
"Five people? Three minutes? F * * k, he's also on steroids? " Zilong was stunned. He knew that Li Shiyu's medical skills were very good, but he hadn't thought that they were this good. The Federation's first aid standard was five minutes for each person, but he hadn't even used up the time needed for one person.
"Because Li Shiyu had simplified the first aid steps to the extreme, it was also because of this that the referees for the first aid competition felt that there was no point in continuing." Ling Lan thought about how she had tricked such an awesome person into her battle team and couldn't help but feel secretly proud.
Zilong was also glad that his battle team had such an awesome military doctor. Their lives would undoubtedly be much safer in the future.
Ling Lan then spoke of Chang Xinyuan, "Chang Xinyuan has also entered the next round. According to Zhao Jun, Chang Xinyuan might be hiding some of his strength, so his results are neither good nor bad."
"Old Chang, that guy … he's used to being cautious. It's probably a side effect of Qiao Ting's coercion. He really doesn't like being in the limelight. This makes him feel insecure." Zilong's relationship with Chang Xinyuan was already very close. Because Chang Xinyuan was older than them by a few years, they all called him 'Old Chang'.
"Mm, this is a problem. This is also why I wanted Chang Xinyuan to participate in the competition. He needs to restrain this, otherwise he won't be able to become strong." Ling Lan was also aware of Chang Xinyuan's problem, and also explained why she wanted Chang Xinyuan to participate in the competition.
"He can definitely do it." Zilong had high hopes for Chang Xinyuan.
"I hope so." Ling Lan replied, and then raised her head to look around at the other matches that had yet to end. She asked, "Zilong, do you still want to watch the matches?" Since Zilong's match had ended, Ling Lan wanted to return to the dormitory district. Although the problem with his force of presence had been resolved, he still needed to continue training to be able to circulate his subservient force of presence freely.
"No need. There are 200 people. Who knows who my opponent will be? I might as well go back and rest well, recharge and prepare for tomorrow's battle," said Zilong decisively. He did not want to waste any time here.
"Alright then, let's go!" Ling Lan led Zilong out of the combat stadium. On the way back, Zilong finally gathered up his courage to ask the question he had been hiding in his heart all this time. "Boss, why didn't you participate in any of the individual events in this year's competition, only participating in the team competition? You should know that whether it's physical skills or mecha combat, no one is a match for you. Not even Qiao Ting. " Zilong's confidence in Ling Lan was 100%. He did not think that any of the cadets in the military academy would be a match for his boss.
Ling Lan cast a cold glance at Zilong, scaring away the courage Zilong had just mustered.
Actually, that glance of Ling Lan's was a look of surprise, without any other meaning. It was just that Zilong had always been subjected to Ling Lan's "tyrannical" persecution, so he had scared himself.
Ling Lan thought for a moment, and then said, "Physical skills, with you, it's enough! As for mecha, Qiao Ting has no problem taking the championship. Just let Zhao Jun go up and experience the fighting style of an expert. It'll be good for him … "In order to preserve her glorious image as the boss, she could only brace herself and continue to be noble and selfless.
"Most importantly, I've set my sights on the final battle royale. When everyone thinks that Qiao Ting is a match …" Ling Lan stopped talking at this point. However, Zilong knew the deeper meaning behind Ling Lan's words. He instantly became excited. So that's how it was. She had hidden behind everyone for the final battle! As expected of his boss, she had already planned everything from the very beginning.
In the following few days, some competitions ended, while others started. Even the highly anticipated Mecha Combat Grand Tournament was prepared to start on the seventh day of the Mecha Grand Tournament. Like the physical skills competition, each military academy had five slots. Other than Qiao Ting, the Lingtian Battle Clan sent out Zhao Jun. This decision did not surprise the other participating students, because on the surface, the strongest mecha operator in the Lingtian Mecha Clan was Zhao Jun.
Tianji and Wuji had both sent their regiment commanders out to battle. As for the last slot, Ling Lan gave it to Zhang Jing-an. After all, he was from the Central Scout Academy, and Zhang Jing-an was not weak, so Ling Lan could only openly open the back door for him.
Other than participating in the starship navigation competition, Han Jijun also participated in the tactical planning competition. At the same time, Li Lanfeng also participated. The two of them both made it into the final list of the top 50 finalists. Han Jijun made it into the top 10, while Li Lanfeng was in the thirties. This result surprised Ling Lan. Li Lanfeng was born to be in this line of work. In contrast, Han Jijun was a little skewed. When scheming, he liked to use overt schemes too much, neglecting to use underhanded tactics …
Ling Lan later asked Li Lanfeng why the results were like this. Li Lanfeng smiled but did not say anything … In the end, under Ling Lan's sharp and cold gaze, he said helplessly, "I was following closely behind your footsteps. In the final battle, when their attention was focused on Han Jijun …"
Hearing this, Ling Lan speechlessly scratched the bridge of her nose. She was extremely frustrated. She did not participate in the other competitions, but it was definitely not as complicated as Li Lanfeng thought. Wasn't it just that her aura had gone wrong, and she had no choice but to cultivate her character a little? Of course, she did not rule out this thought, but that was only after she could no longer participate in the competition.
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