"What's with your expressions, you two cowards? Isn't it just Asura? Everyone has one shoulder and two heads. What's there to be afraid of?" Xiao Fei was a little dissatisfied with the two trembling fellows.
"Keke, Queen, it's two shoulders and one head." Xiao Fei smiled bitterly. Sometimes, it was a blessing not to understand. The headmaster was naturally a very strong existence, but not in the military aspect. To be precise, even after becoming the headmaster, Xiao Fei did not spend too much energy in this aspect. She did not understand that the same person, the same person, had completely different combat power.
"Teacher, this is indeed quite difficult," Chen Xiu said.
"Little Xiu, Yao Ailun is too cowardly. You tell us, what are our chances of winning?" Xiao Fei sat on the sofa. Having just taken a shower, she exuded a mature charm from head to toe. Student Chen Xiu did not feel anything at all. In his eyes, Xiao Fei was God. As for Yao Ailun, he did not dare to look at her. With his skills, he would definitely be humiliated by the principal. Hence, Student Ailun looked at his nose and mouth, and was rather calm.
"The chance of winning is about … twenty percent." Chen Xiu added another ten percent for the sake of his own people.
Xiao Fei was taken aback. "You mean we have no chance at all?"
"Sir, don't tell me you don't know?" Yao Ailun's face was full of helplessness. He had witnessed Wang Zheng's miracles. Along the way, he had realized that imagination and reality were too far apart. Asura Battle Team's strength had already exceeded imagination. This was to be expected. The Arbiter Republic had run rampant for so many years, and this was the result of many years of perseverance and accumulation. It had given birth to terrifying powerhouses like Olivios and Mars. Even the most talented battle team, Imperial Glory, could only return in defeat. What more could they ask of Saruman Snake?
"I see. That Wang Zheng told me it was alright, 50/50. That guy has always been low-key. I think he has a 60% chance of winning," Xiao Fei said.
Yao Ailun and Chen Xiu looked at each other. This … 50/50?
Where did this confidence come from?
Not just outsiders, even the two of them were definitely insiders. But even they could not believe such a judgment. 50/50? What 50/50?
"Rest in peace, rest in peace. Go to bed early and be alert tomorrow. Our Ares College must not be afraid!" Xiao Fei said. "You can all rest in peace."
Yao Ailun and Chen Xiu left helplessly. Sir Xiao Fei was really calm. Although victory or defeat would not affect Ares College too much, to the countless Earthlings who were anticipating this victory, it was the difference between a man and a god.
Back then, Wang Zheng had led the Solar System team and was only one step away from the IG championship. However, in the end, they had fallen at the feet of the Arbiters.
Now, the same opportunity had come again, on a bigger stage. Standing in the finals of the Greatest King Competition, the opponent was still the same opponent, but what would the result be?
No one knew.
Yao Ailun and Chen Xiu were suffering from insomnia. They did not have the mental fortitude of Master Xiao Fei. They could not fall asleep no matter how hard they tried. Their minds were filled with thoughts. Perhaps there would be some inspiration that could tell them the weakness of the Asura Battle Team.
This night was not peaceful for many people.
However, time continued to pass. Finally, the second round of the Greatest King Competition was about to begin.
Would the Asura Battle Team directly ascend to the top and be crowned King, or would the Saruman Snake Battle Team create a miracle?
At this time, on Earth, Ares College was already crowded. Not only was the school full, but there were also countless students outside the school. They came from other colleges, and many were not military school students. Perhaps they did not understand the meaning of this battle, but they at least knew one thing. This was the first time in decades that someone could represent Earth, and the Solar System, on such a high-level military competition stage.
Victory or defeat?
The black mass of Ares College was looking forward to it. Those military school students were neatly dressed in their school uniforms, looking forward to their seniors creating a miracle.
Among them, there were countless young people who had chosen Ares College because of Wang Zheng and Zhang Shan. The power of role models and faith was limitless.
The Arbiter Empire, facing the second round, seemed especially relaxed. The Arbiter Military School was still crowded, but it was not as serious as the first round. More people were not here to watch the Saruman Snake Battle Team, but to witness the moment when the Asura Battle Team ascended to the top.
Such glory, such a scene, Arbiter had many times. After defeating Aslan, their faces were calm and peaceful. This was the accumulation of continuous victories. It was not arrogance, but confidence.
Elite Academy X was still bustling. Saruman Snake Battle Team obviously did not have much chance of winning, but that was not important. Everyone was here to see the Asura Battle Team, to see the Arbiters' godly manipulation, and at the same time to witness the birth of the first Greatest King.
Jasper, Jiang Feng, the Five Elements Professor, and the other professors were naturally not absent. This was the first project of Elite Academy X going global. It had been very successful so far, and now it was time to reap the rewards.
But for the professors, deep in their hearts, they did not really want the Asura Battle Team to win so easily. This stage was prepared for the entire Milky Way Alliance, but if it became a two-person rotation between Arbiter and Aslan in the end, then the meaning would not be great.
Among the top three, there was only one Saruman Snake Battle Team, which was slightly insufficient. In fact, the Five Elements Professor had hoped that the Dynasty Battle Team would fight for a spot, but in the end, they had failed at the last step. It was a pity. If they could squeeze out one of Asura or Imperial Glory, and form a pincer attack, the situation would be much better. Unfortunately, an ideal situation was ultimately an ideal situation. The most likely outcome now was that Saruman Snake Battle Team would be eliminated by a double kill.
How would they fight this battle?
The people from the battle strategy department naturally considered from the side of the weaker side. But they had come up with various plans, but they were all useless when facing Asura. This was because Asura was too stable, so stable that it made people feel hopeless. They did not give the opponent any chance, and Asura would not make obvious mistakes, unless the opponent defeated them directly.
The contestants of both sides were in the preparation stage, and the viewing hall was already full. This was the first time that the people of Imperial Glory had appeared in public this week. They had been very reclusive for the entire week, and this was really a headache for Aslan, who cared about their reputation. On the other hand, Princess Aina and Princess Lin Huiyin appeared frequently and faced them calmly, proving that Aslan was not a sore loser.
Di Maria's mental adjustment ability was still very strong. If he could not adjust after such a long time, he could also go home and raise pigs. No matter how strong his ability was, it would be useless. The Atlantean Heracles at the side did not have the shadow of failure at all, and was very calm. Heracles sat beside Aina.
His expression was especially serious, unlike the usual state of the Atlanteans. "Di Maria, this match is very important to us."
Di Maria was stunned. "What are you trying to say?"
"The Saruman Snake battle team is very strong, not much weaker than Asura," Heracles suddenly said.
Di Maria's expression did not change, but he was depressed in his heart. Was this a joke? Had Heracles been beaten silly?
He was not very fond of the Atlanteans. Although this guy was meticulous during training, he was not sociable, and was not an Aslan person. In fact, Imperial Glory did not lack an Atlantean, and this guy was useless. He had been instantly killed by Mars. If he could drag it out a little longer, perhaps the situation would be different.
"Oh, you want to say that we will still lose to Saruman Snake?" Di Maria said lightly. Although Imperial Glory had lost to Asura, he had accepted this. Growth came with a price, but he would not make the same mistake again.
Heracles did not answer. He could feel the emotions from Di Maria. Humans were always very emotional.
(Half a day off on the weekend. I wish you all a happy weekend. It is time for Student Wang and his brothers to prove themselves. I will give you a monthly ticket as encouragement. Thank you!)
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