This battle had also made Dendi and Pampas emotional. At their level, it would be a lie to say that they did not want to be the best in the world. But reality was like this. There would always be someone stronger than them. This was an unsolvable problem.
Both of them were clear-headed, and very quickly found their position in the battle for supremacy. They had abandoned their desire to win. More importantly, they had gained experience from it, and used their advantages to their advantage. From this aspect, they were undoubtedly successful. Hocatolin and the rest had already been eliminated.
"Do you think Wang Zheng will concede?" Pampas took a big gulp of beer. He was very comfortable. Tactics were tactics, but deep in his heart, he longed for a power like Mars.
"Nope." Dendi shook his head. "Wang Zheng is also unfathomable. Others always talk about him being an Earthling, but I feel that this is where his advantage lies."
"Keke, the origins of humans are not to be underestimated. This person has the steadiness of an Earthling, but also a dominance that most Earthlings do not have. Very rare." Pampas expressed his approval.
"I say, what if, what if? Can Saruman Snake win?" Dendi said.
Pampas' eyes were also shining. Good feelings. Good feelings towards Wang Zheng had given them an inclination towards victory. This was a type of charisma, and they admired Wang Zheng's character.
Frankly speaking, Pampas and Dendi were both experts who sought victory amidst defeat. But they could not feel the chances of victory.
Everyone said that Arbiter was inflexible and did not know any tactics. But in fact, these people were wrong. The Arbiters' unchanging was the best tactic. It was in line with their style. What was suitable was the best. There was no need to cater to the tastes and thoughts of outsiders.
The dual-core Arbiter was unfathomable. As Mars and Olivios were too mature and steady, they had even less of a chance.
In comparison, on the Imperial Glory battle team's side, although they were geniuses, their mentality and experience were clearly flawed, and could be targeted.
But in such a situation, conceding one match was equivalent to giving up. Tactics were correct, but they were already mentally lacking. They were not satisfied.
At this stage, no one was willing to give up.
On the night of victory, the Arbiters naturally celebrated. Oli had also gone to celebrate. No matter which team she was in, she was ultimately an Arbiter. But the Aslan people closed their doors, and not a single Aslan person could be seen in the college.
In a short period of time, they would not be able to walk out of the shadow.
In Huiyin's room, a melodious piano tune flowed out from Lin Huiyin's white fingers. The melody was very light, like a mountain stream, relaxing one. Aina softly curled up on the sofa, revealing her white and slender legs. Her white and tender toes curled up slightly.
Her bright eyes were slightly narrowed, and her eyelashes would gently tremble from time to time. It was a picture of a beauty in a dream.
Huiyin focused on the music, making the melody more natural and casual. To be honest, Huiyin was a little sad that Huang Yao had lost, but she wasn't that depressed. This wasn't her domain. Huiyin was very indifferent to success or failure. That was her personality, but she knew that although her sister looked relaxed on the surface, she was actually sad in her heart.
She was the symbol of Aslan. If Imperial Glory lost, people would say that Di Maria was not good enough, but as a princess, she also had responsibilities.
Hocatolin and Di Maria had the same problem. They were overconfident. All these years, things had been too smooth for Aslan, so smooth that they had forgotten their surname.
Their lack of experience was their weakness.
Looking at Olivios, Mars, Wang Zheng, and even Pampas and Dendi, the truly strong did not win those matches that they were sure to win, but those that were originally impossible to win.
In this aspect, Wang Zheng was the strongest.
He seemed to never know what giving up was, and what retreating was. His bravery was filled with confidence and wisdom.
She did not know why, but thinking of Wang Zheng's smile, Aina's mood improved a lot. When she was feeling down, this despicable guy would constantly appear in her mind. What was going on?
Could it be that she liked this type?
Aina could not help but laugh. It was unclear. Could it be that after Imperial Glory lost a match, she could not take it anymore, and needed a man's shoulder to lean on?
She should not be so weak.
This battle had made her see the problem clearly. She had thought that it was only Hocatolin who underestimated his opponent. But in reality, the younger generation of Aslan was too arrogant. The Arbiters were the same, but they had solved this problem through harder training and actual combat. As for the Aslan Empire's military schools, they were too superficial. Battle theory, machinery, and equipment, Aslan was the best.
But warriors?
In terms of glory and discipline, there was no problem. But they were too comfortable. This battle was a very good warning.
All along, in external wars, the Aslan Empire basically did not fight. It was always borrowing strength to fight strength. As for Arbiter, it was their own army. That was why Aslan's reputation was better, but the Arbiter army had received training.
There were political trade-offs in this, but no matter what, this problem should be brought to Prime Minister Kashawen's attention. First, they had to solve the problem of Aslan's military schools.
Actual combat was the best way to test one's abilities. All theories were empty.
And they had to be resilient, and be able to take defeat. Like Olivios, like Mars.
Unknowingly, the piano had stopped. Huiyin obediently leaned on Aina's side. The two sisters were enjoying the peace of the night.
Huiyin wanted to help, but she did not know how she could help.
Perhaps, they should let Brother Wang Zheng go out for them, and let him teach Mars a good lesson.
Yes, what a great idea!
"Sister, if Asura also loses, does that mean we won't be so embarrassed?" Huiyin laughed.
Aina opened her eyes and lovingly stroked Huiyin's long golden hair. "Victory and defeat are common in war. This is nothing. And we don't need such self-consolation."
"Oh, alright. But Asura losing is something to be happy about."
"That's true. But Asura is indeed the strongest and most mature battle team in Elite Academy X."
"Not necessarily. I feel that Saruman Snake battle team can win. Brother Wang Zheng will definitely teach that Mars a good lesson!"
"Oh, why?"
"Because he made Sister unhappy. If Sister is unhappy, Huiyin is unhappy. If Huiyin is unhappy, Brother Wang Zheng is unhappy!"
Aina could not help but laugh. "You, whether he dares to accept the challenge or not is another matter."
Huiyin's head shook like a rattle drum. "Brother Wang Zheng will not back down. He said he would definitely win the championship."
"You trust him that much?"
"Yes!" Huiyin said. In her heart, she thought, Actually, you are the one who trusts him the most. It's just that you can't remember it now.
"Sister, don't you think Wang Zheng is very handsome?" Huiyin suddenly said.
Aina could not help but laugh. "Is he very handsome? What is it? "
This girl's taste was really special. Perhaps there were too many handsome men and beautiful women in Aslan. Anyway, Wang Zheng looked quite special, but that was about it.
But … thinking of Wang Zheng's gaze during the debate, it seemed … that he was a little handsome.
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