Zhou Qianlin was shocked. "Could it be that even Mr.Tan is no match for him?"
Le Ziqian shook his head. "His name is Su He. You know who he is.
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"Su He?
The Eastern Alliance's Star Su He? "Zhou Qianlin's eyes widened. Her expression was solemn.
Le Ziqian nodded. "I don't know what price Lir University paid to get Su He to come, but this is going to be a big problem for us.
Even I admire Su He's ability, and if I'm not mistaken, he'll be the one representing Lir University in the competition tomorrow.
This time, I'm afraid we're in trouble.
No wonder Hailing College agreed to compete with us. It's all because of him. "
"This Su He became an academician of the Eastern Alliance's Mecha Technology Research Institute at the age of 26. He's an Emperor-class Mecha Pilot.
He should be 33 this year. He's even younger than me. But it's hard to say how strong he is.
Back then, we attended an academic conference together. His understanding of mecha technology left me in awe.
If there's anyone in the younger generation that I admire, it's him. "
Zhou Qianlin asked, "What should we do?
Mr.Tan … "
At this moment, a cold female voice rang out. "Since this teacher from Hailing College is so generous, then I will represent National Eastern University in this battle. As long as this teacher can beat me in both simulation and actual combat, it's considered a win.
Our National Eastern University won't take advantage of you. "
Le Ziqian slapped his forehead. He sighed. "Ling Yun's temper!
I knew it.
She was provoked by Su He.
She'll definitely do something.
If it's three against one, maybe she'll have a chance.
But if it's one on one, I'm afraid … "
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and said with sudden realization, "I understand now. Su He coming this time is probably related to our Dean Xu.
Principal Xu belonged to the Mecha Technology Research Faction, which was a different faction from Su He's teacher.
Moreover.
They are also the two largest factions in the Alliance, and they have different ideologies. This time, Su He is here to challenge Dean Xu's authority. No wonder he's with Hailing College. "
Zhou Qianlin fell silent. "Then won't he go too far …"
Le Ziqian smiled bitterly and said, "I understand Su He a little. He usually looks calm and indifferent, but his pride is in his bones.
That student from Hailing College was most likely his favorite disciple, so he was probably going to get his revenge.
I'm afraid Ling Yun … "
At this point, he paused.
His face was filled with worry.
On the other side of the audience stand.
Wang Hongyuan stood up angrily and Lan Jue pulled him back.
"What are you doing?"
Wang Hongyuan then sat down again, "This guy is too arrogant, didn't he want to fight one against three?
I'll go meet him too. "
Before he finished speaking, Tan Lingyun's voice had already resounded throughout the entire arena. Immediately, the entire arena cheered.
Lan Jue smiled slightly, "This violent girl's spirit is indeed extraordinary!"
Wang Hongyuan said, "Mr.Tan is very strong. Do you think she can win against that person?"
Lan Jue shook her head.
Wang Hongyuan was stunned, "You don't think Mr.Tan is good?
She's a level eight genetic talent Emperor Level Mecha Master, how could she not be able to deal with that person? "
Lan Jue: "Since the other party dares to propose such a challenge, then he must have his own background.
Moreover, I know this person.
His strength is definitely above Mr.Tan's.
His name is Su He. "
"Su He?" Hearing this name, Wang Hongyuan was a little confused.
Lan Jue said, "Teacher Wang, you're not from our Eastern Alliance, are you?
If I'm not wrong, you should be from the Western Alliance.
It's not surprising that you don't know this name. "
Wang Hongyuan's brows furrowed. "Are we just going to watch this guy's arrogance continue?
If Mr.Tan loses, I'm afraid this guy won't show any mercy. "
Lan Jue was about to say something when a familiar voice rang in her mind.
Spirit Caller gem:
Zhou Qianlin: "Can you help Mr.Tan? That person from Hailing College is very strong."
Lan Jue: "How?"
Zhou Qianlin: "I don't know …"
Lan Jue: "…"
Zhou Qianlin: "I'm begging you."
Lan Jue: "Sigh —"
Zhou Qianlin: "Is there no other way?"
Lan Jue: "Fine."
Zhou Qianlin: "You agree?"
Lan Jue: "Yes."
Zhou Qianlin: "Thank you."
Lan Jue: "You're welcome. I haven't seen someone from there in a long time. Let's see how much he's improved."
Zhou Qianlin: "What?"
Lan Jue didn't answer and the call ended.
"I'm going to the bathroom." Lan Jue stood up and walked out.
Seeing him leave, Wang Hongyuan smiled.
Jin Yan asked him, "Why did Miss Lan leave?"
Wang Hongyuan said, "She said she went to the bathroom.
I'll be back in a while. "
Tan Lingyun hung up his communicator. On the other side, Le Ziqian called.
"Su He!"
Tan Lingyun narrowed her eyes. She wasn't affected by Le Ziqian's words at all. On the contrary, Le Ziqian's words greatly stimulated her fighting spirit.
Wu Junyi and several other instructors from the Department of Mecha Combat crowded around them.
"Mr.Tan." Wu Chun-yi came to her side and whispered.
Tan Lingyun took a deep breath. "I'm sorry, Dean. I was a bit impulsive. I shouldn't have made such a statement on behalf of the school.
If I lose, I'll bear all the consequences. I'll take the blame and resign. "
Wu Chun-yi shook his head with a smile. "No, the dean told me to tell you that you said it well.
Your decision is the school's decision.
Win or lose, show the spirit of our National Eastern University! "
Tan Lingyun's pretty face broke into a rare smile. She nodded, then sat down cross-legged and closed her eyes.
Wu Chun-yi gestured to the other teachers, and they dispersed.
There was a gap of half an hour between the sparring match between the students and the sparring match between the teachers and students.
Outside the audience area.
Lan Jue leaned against a wall, dialing a number on her communicator.
"Jewelry Master?
Why are you looking for me? "A cold voice came from the other side.
"Do me a favor." Lan Jue smiled.
"Not helping!
I haven't forgotten the last time you abandoned me. "The male voice on the other end was full of anger.
Lan Jue said, "Women don't like petty men.
Accountant, you're not that kind of person, are you? "
Indeed, the number he'd dialed was that of the Accountant who'd returned from the Shattered Starfields. Because of the limited number of seats on the McLaren verti-car, he'd been abandoned on a civilian airship hangar.
"Don't give me that," the Accountant grumbled.
"Why don't you introduce me to one of your girls and I'll help you."
Lan Jue's response was disdainful. "You need someone to introduce you to a girl? You'll lose your grandfather's face.
Are you going to help me or not?
If not, I'll find someone else.
I'm sure your grandfather knows a lot of experts in this field.
Some people don't care about their friendship. "
"Don't tell my grandfather!" The Accountant panicked.
"Then don't talk nonsense.
Hurry up. "Lan Jue's voice was flat.
"You're forcing a good girl into prostitution!" The Accountant growled.
"I've recorded it," Lan Jue said.
"Out with it, what is it?"
…
Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
Su He and Tan Lingyun stepped into their respective simulators and began to make their own adjustments.
"National Eastern University versus Hailing College. Instructor mecha simulation is about to begin.
Both sides: National Eastern University, Professor Tan Lingyun, and Hailing College, Professor Su He.
Both sides prepare.
Map selection begins. "
Tan Lingyun's hands flew across the control panel. The screen in front of her flickered with light.
She was warming up.
She was doing her best to adjust herself to the best of her ability. She would be able to maximize her hand speed.
"Map selection complete.
Sky. "
Sky?
Aerial combat!
The sky map wasn't a completely empty sky. There were clouds in the sky, and this created many variations.
Aerial combat was different from ground combat. There were many tactics that could be employed, but without a doubt it was a contest of mecha piloting.
Both mechas entered the map at the same time.
On Tan Lingyun's side was a pale green mecha. It stood eighteen meters tall and looked nimble.
On its back was a pair of metal wings.
The mecha emitted a pale green glow. This was a sign of a powerful energy gem in its core.
Su He's mecha was yellow in color. It was slightly taller than Tan Lingyun's mecha. It had a streamlined body, and on its back was a giant laser cannon.
From its appearance, it looked a little like Hua Qianhu.
It was a sniper mecha.
"Three, two, one. Match start!"
The electronic voice rang out, and the mecha exchange competition between the two academies officially began.
In the student competition, National Eastern University had a complete victory. If the instructor team won either the simulation or the actual battle, then it would be a complete victory.
Everyone held their breath as they focused their attention on the screen in front of them.
As soon as the word 'begin' was said, Tan Lingyun's mecha flashed. The green mecha released a faint interference wave. At the same time, it flew towards Su He's mecha.
If one looked closely, they would notice that the seemingly straight line she was flying in was constantly changing directions.
This was a type of high-end mecha technique called predictive simulation.
It looked like every slight movement could in fact turn illusions into reality. However, it could also be completed with the smallest movements, allowing her to close in on the opponent at the fastest speed possible.
This was the best method for a high-level mecha pilot to use against a sniper mecha.
A great battle was about to begin!
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