PS: I want to hear more of your voices and receive more of your suggestions. Search for the official account "qdread" on WeChat and follow it. Give more support to "Storm of Star Wars"!
The battle had ended so easily that it made one's hair stand on end. The two commentators did not know what to say. They could only give some praise to the Phantom King. Of course, it was not human after all. "The Dark Wolves Battle Team should have a better understanding of this mech's capabilities. The energy body had caused too many wrong judgements," said La Tu.
Clearly, he was dissatisfied with the Dark Wolves Battle Team's performance. They were too careless and had taken things for granted.
The strength of a team was also built on the basis of individual strength. Just thinking of using one's own ability to suppress the opponent, would the opponent not make the first move?
As for the other members of Aslan, they did not have much to show. The battle had ended just like that.
The MVP was undoubtedly Heracles. The others just had to wait for Heracles to have enough fun and then go in to reap the rewards.
Within the inner circle of the Elite Academy, there were still many who were unconvinced. Although they felt that the Phantom King was miraculous, but any miraculous thing had its traces, especially the students of the Elite Academy. And outside of Inner Roland, the other military school students were confused by the series of movements of the Phantom King. From beginning to end, they could only see a series of Phantom Kings flying around, and then it was over.
All kinds of exclamations, all kinds of admiration. With the sharp knife of Atlantis, the strong Aslan did not seem to need to do anything. How could they fight?
Who could counter this line?
Strong attack power, and at the same time, even more dazzling than a scout's displacement. Switching between illusion and reality, it was simply unbeatable.
But one thing was certain. When the Imperial Glory Battle Team and Arbiter's Asura Battle Team met, it would be a fiery battle.
The Aslan students naturally had to cheer and celebrate, but they were not too excited. They were just expressing their feelings in a relaxed manner.
The others were more helpless. In the Milky Way Alliance, there was not much difference between the other strong countries. Only Arbiter and Aslan were leading the way. Such a difference would only appear at certain times.
"Let us interview the MVP of the Imperial Glory Battle Team, Heracles. I have to say, Heracles is really handsome!" Xue Yue was a little infatuated, but in reality, her words had gained the agreement of all the girls. In terms of looks, Heracles was the best. The Atlanteans were indeed so handsome that they had no friends. "Student Heracles, how do you feel after coming to Elite Academy X? Do you like it here?"
Everyone's eyes were on this Atlantean. After entering the Elite Academy, he had kept a low profile. Other than attending classes and mingling with the Aslan people, there was basically nothing else.
A handsome face, pointy ears, strange eyes, and murderous aura. Hercules had something to say in this battle.
"I'm here for one person." Hercules' voice was calm, but everyone could feel the determination in it. "I hope to meet you in the upcoming battle. If I win, please return the title of Phantom King to Atlantis. Wang Zheng, are you willing to accept the challenge?"
Suddenly, the whole crowd was in an uproar … What was going on?
Wang Zheng had a grudge with Atlantis? It seems to be quite deep? The title of Phantom King?
And at Ares College on Earth, the students were still immersed in the strength of Aslan and the terror of Atlantis. Although Saruman Snake had won the previous battle, they had won miserably. And the other party had simply crushed them like rotten wood. They had beaten their opponents so badly that even their mothers could not recognize them.
Even though they had won, there was still a gap between them. Of course, it wasn't that everyone was jealous. It was just that they had to admit their strength. The Atlanteans were as scary as ghosts. They just hoped that the Saruman Snake battle team wouldn't meet them so early.
In the end …
Everyone's gossipy heart was burning, but Heracles clearly had no intention of explaining.
Wang Zheng did not know whether to laugh or cry. What title of Phantom King? Only now did he realize that Heracles and IG Atlantis team leader Bordia were really similar.
Could it be that his relatives had come knocking?
Wang Zheng nodded indifferently. He did not care about the title, but to the Atlanteans, they had to fight for glory.
This was also one of Heracles' missions in Elite Academy X. His younger brother, the genius Bordia, had lost his right to be a warrior because of that defeat. He had to take back that glory!
The Phantom King would always be the Phantom King of Atlantis.
Many people who did not know Wang Zheng well suddenly realized that this Saruman Snake team leader seemed to have a strong background!
Current Greatest King Tournament Scoreboard:
1. Asura Battle Team – 3 points
2. Imperial Glory Battle Team – 3 points
3. Dynasty Battle Team – 3 points
4. Saruman Snake Battle Team – 3 points
There were no draws. The other Battle Teams all had zero points. After the first round, the situation of the various Battle Teams was very clear. Asura Battle Team and Imperial Glory Battle Team had displayed unparalleled dominance. Although the other Battle Teams were not bad, they were still a little lacking compared to these two Battle Teams as a whole. But team battles were not decided based on strength on paper. There were more variables, and this variable depended on tactics.
No matter what, the atmosphere of the first round of the Greatest King Competition had motivated the Elite Academy X. This motivating effect was indeed unexpected.
Actually, the professors of the Elite Academy had also realized this point. They had undoubtedly tied the country's glory and personal glory together. There was an old saying on Earth, "Not returning home in glory is like walking in the night in glory." In layman's terms, one had to show off in front of acquaintances. If one did not show off in front of the elders in their hometown, who would they show off in front of?
On Earth, Wang Zheng and Lear had become a trend. They had greatly stimulated the students of various military schools, and the military schools were also willing to promote it. Of course, the military was also actively promoting it. Their actions were slightly slower. After all, they were still worried that these two Battle Teams were just a flash in the pan. But both Battle Teams had won. Even if there were one or two losses in the later rounds, they had already proven their strength.
The first thing that the revival of a Federation had to do was to boost morale.
The Parliament had also given Ares Military College and Apollo Military College awards.
Performance and layers of glory could be passed down.
"F * ck, this Wang Zheng used to be in the same department as me. He lived next door!" said a Mecha Battle Department graduate student. "I even sparred with him before."
"Come on, if you sparred with him, I'm your father!"
"Third Brother, you've been fooled. With your little tricks, he could kill you with just a fart."
"F * ck, it's true. I'm telling the truth. I was still wondering why this guy suddenly disappeared. So he went to the legendary place!" The person who was called Third Brother had a face full of glory. F * ck, to think that he had actually sparred with such a person in the past.
Xiao Fei had finished watching the competition in the office. Master Xiao was already thinking about how to squeeze Wang Zheng. When he was on holiday, he would definitely get him back.
In Elite Academy X, after the competition ended, the winners naturally had to celebrate, and the losers would have to go back and reflect.
The Saruman Snake battle team's secretary was a big shot. Student Ai Xiaolu generously treated them to a meal. One had to enjoy life to the fullest. When it was time to celebrate, one had to celebrate.
Wang Zheng had been forced to drink a lot. Vincent and Takumi had actually come under pressure, especially Vincent. They knew why they had stayed, why they had persevered. But when faced with actual pressure, they were not robots. And all of this had to be proven through battle. The victory of this battle was too important. Wang Zheng had used this battle to tell everyone that Saruman Snake had weaknesses, but they could still win.
Every team had weaknesses. Even the perfection of Arbiter was still a weakness. It was just that this weakness needed to be discovered by the opponent, or even exposed through the layout. Do not be afraid of weaknesses.
Wang Zheng was very satisfied with the lineup of this team. He was different from Lear. Lear pursued perfection, while he pursued the same type of willpower. As for the other problems, they were actually good things. Because there were problems, they could improve. And the confidence that was built from step-by-step victories was the most solid.
They were not afraid of failure. They were not afraid of ridicule. They were not afraid of falling.
Those who had not fallen seemed strong, but were actually weak on the inside.
Although he was the first to be targeted, Zhang Shan really did not have a knot in his heart. His situation was there. At most, that was it. Once his weakness had been targeted, his mentality was no longer stressed. The next step was how to solve it and how to counterattack.
Zhang Shan had the brains and the ability. Of course, tonight was not the time to discuss this. Instead, it was a celebration.
Snow Li's performance was not good. Facing Rulf, she had made many mistakes. The main reason was that she was mentally suppressed. For this change of state, she still needed to mature. At the same time, she had to become colder.
"Brothers, sisters, let us toast to our captain. With him around, we will definitely walk towards victory. Cheers to Wang Zheng!" Ai Xiaolu raised the wine glass in her hand. Everyone's eyes were full of passion.
Student Wang was risking his life to accompany the gentleman. This was something that had to be done.
Life was like this. As long as one did not give up, there would definitely be miracles.
Wang Zheng was very blessed. He was very glad that in the face of countless things, he had not given up. He had walked all the way here. This process was not because he was strong, but because he always had Yan Xiaosu, Ye Zisu, Zhang Shan and the rest by his side. Perhaps some people would say that it was because Wang Zheng did not give up. In fact, the ones who were truly grateful were Wang Zheng. Zhang Shan also did not give up.
The male compatriots were all drunk, including the usually calm Achilles. At the start, Achilles was still relatively calm. He only drank a little. But very quickly, a group of people kicked up a fuss. Achilles had also given his instructions. The girls present were still relatively calm. Ai Xiaolu drank quite a lot, but she could not withstand Student Ai's huge capacity. She easily knocked down the male compatriots present.
In the words of Student Ai Xiaolu, the talent of the people from the Ai Financial Group was to drink. In addition, the people from the Hail Cloud Alliance had a high capacity for alcohol. It was too easy to knock down some people.
Milo sent Achilles back. Takumi and Vincent, these two brothers who had been through thick and thin, were reminiscing about the past. The two men hugged each other, crying and laughing. This time, they were really drunk.
Ai Xiaolu and Snow Li sent Wang Zheng back. Naturally, the captain had beauties to send him back.
(Have a good weekend. Looking for a monthly ticket, thank you.) (My novel "Storm of Star Wars" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform. At the same time, there will be a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone! Open WeChat now. Click on the "+" sign at the top right to "Add Friend". Search for the public account "qdread" and follow it. Hurry up!)
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
