Vol 3 Chapter 894: Participating players

"The 20-man duel, now the score is 6:10, Dingchuan Academy has reached the match point ahead of schedule, and if Dingchuan Academy wins another game, it will completely win this mecha battle!"
"My dears, I'm already hungry and thirsty, let's wait and see the next Dingchuan Academy decision!"
The coquettish and rough voice of Paul Gabriel came from the sky.
Harry scratched his head, forgetting that this was the match point...
Taking advantage of the fat man's dazed effort, Bai Mao quickly broke free, panting for breath, thanking that he was not strangled to death.
At this moment, the audience's attention hit the preparation zone.
Everyone is curious about who will be sent to Dingchuan Academy this time.
But the students in the war zone, their eyes all fell on Mo Hualun.
There is no other reason, because up to now, Mo Hualun is the only remaining member of the "Seven Generals" of the mecha community.
"Light Bat" Mo Hualun, has participated in military small-scale battles many times, and can be said to be proficient in more than 20 standard mechas and rare non-production mechas of the Federal Army. Among the participating players, he has the richest practical experience.
It can be said that he is the one who set the game!
Bach glanced over the remaining four people, and also set his eyes on Mo Hualun.
This calm and steady student possesses a high level of operational ability with almost no shortcomings, and has the experience of many life and death battles. There is no more suitable student to appear as the finale.
This is the consensus of almost all the instructors of the Mecha Academy.
"If there is no other opinion, I will announce... the last game, the strongest versus the strongest."
The two fighting madmen, Ruan Xiongfeng and Gang Ji, naturally had no opinion, and both nodded in agreement.
However, the only regret that Ruan Da's bald head had on his face was that it would be great for Mu Fan on this occasion.
"and many more."
Suddenly Qi Longxiang raised his hand to signal, he calmly greeted the puzzled gazes around him, and walked to Bach, "Teacher Bach, Mo Hualun is the strongest of the remaining four. There is no doubt, right?"
"Well, to be precise, the overall strength is the strongest in the team, and Crocker will be weaker by one point."
"This is so, very good... Then in Dingchuan's intelligence database, how strong are the remaining four students from the other party, can you be sure?" Qi Longxiang asked methodically.
"There is 1 person in the intelligence database, and the evaluation of strength is moderately high, but it is at least one level behind Mo Hualun. As for the remaining 3 people are new faces..."
"That is, the opponent's finale player is likely to hide among the remaining three?" Qi Longxiang asked rhetorically.
"Yes."
Qi Longxiang's eyes once again fell on the list of the remaining four, "Which of the remaining four of us is the weakest? Do you know Master Bach?"
"The weakest?" Bach now only felt that every sentence of Qi Longxiang was full of meaning, and he couldn't help but start to guess the other party's thoughts. Of course, he answered quickly, "I can be sure."
There should be more words behind, but Bach blushed and didn't speak.
Obviously, the student who jumped the team who kept smiling all the time was a real relationship player, but his position in the team was too special. Considering the important information exchanged between the other party and Dingchuan Academy, Bach did not point it out after all. That name.
But his eyes floated over involuntarily.
Qi Long directly raised his head and looked at Bach quietly.
"Send him in the next game to surrender after a notification is made."
"what?"
"what?"
The faces of several mentors around him flashed with astonishment.
Including Bach and Ruan Xiongfeng's faces were a little surprised.
"Can you tell me what you think? My old Ruan hurts when I think about it."
Ruan Xiongfeng's curiosity is now overflowing. He rubs his hands and tries to open his eyes.
Seeing this, Qi Longxiang smiled and shook his head, "Head Ruan doesn't have to be like this, Qi has a very simple idea."
"Obviously, the opponent will send the same finale player in this round. As a pure combat academy, the Conia War Academy has enough students to enter the A-level in the field of fighting and mecha, and now it has been suppressed... only one problem can be explained. , That is, the strongest people are at the end."
"In the next game, the opponent will definitely be the strongest... the strongest."
Qi Longxiang's clear words instantly awakened several people!
"So, you want our weakest student to come on stage and replace the other's strongest by surprise?"
"Yes, the opponent's captain came on stage in the second sequence, and the power is not outstanding, so I guess the opponent may be considering hiding strength, but this also means that the opponent has given up the opportunity of the strongest to fight 3 games in a row, so... Now is the best time."
Qi Longxiang's analysis caused the eyes of several people nearby to light up at the same time.
"Really worthy of being an invincible military god..."
Even Tsunayoshi, who was always bad at talking, gave a thumbs up.
"Mr. Tsunayoshi is absurd." Qi Longxiang replied humbly, without the slightest hint of pride on his face, and the calm and calm temperament of this calmness is even more eye-catching and reassuring.
"In this case……"
Bach raised his head and looked at the preparation zone.
...
"In the 17th match, Conia played the student-Pang Huang!"
When the name was called out, almost the entire stand on the Conia side was boiling.
The blazing cheers pierced the sky.
Mr. Paul Gabriel’s commentary paused for a while, apparently in line with the explosive atmosphere. Aside from his coquettish speech and manners, Mr. Billy is a fairly good commentator.
First, there was a sound, then a piece, and finally all the sounds regrouped into two words, shouting at the same frequency.
At this moment, the morale of the Conia War Academy seems to have reached its peak!
"Pang Huang!"
"Pang Huang!"
The uniform rhythm and vigorous momentum attracted countless people's attention.
The students on the side of Dingchuan Academy showed some blank eyes.
"Who is Pang Huang?"
Many people are asking about this sentence interactively.
The fat man murmured similarly, and then looked at Bai Mao.
Baimao subconsciously jumped back, for fear that Fatty would fight him hard. When he heard Fatty's question clearly, he frowned and shook his head, "I don't know, I haven't heard it, I don't even remember myself..."
Bai Mao looked at Harry with an idiot look.
"To be honest, I still care more about who we send here?"
"It must be that Mo Hualun. I heard the name at least ten times just now." Li Xiaoxi casually threw out a photo, which was a 45° side view of Mo Hualun captured at a perfect angle.
"That should be, but... Lao Gu is a bit pity."
"I paid for it and didn't go up at the end, hahahaha, quickly pull him over in a while, don't just charge it up."
"But having said that, having him in Mu Fan wouldn't be so boring, hahaha~~"
Baimao smiled heartlessly there.
In their field of vision, Gu Yun stood leisurely beside Mu Fan, and Young Master Gu looked calm and calm. Where did he come to the game? It was clear that he had bought a VIP ticket to the chief of the stadium.
At this time, the second referee's announcement sounded.
"In the 17th match, the student from Dingchuan Academy-Gu Yunyou!"
"Old Gu, hahaha... uh." The white hair was like a big goose suddenly pinched by the neck, his eyes were almost glaring~EbookFREE.me~ and the fat man's cheeks were twitching, looking back in disbelief .
Astonishment flashed across the face of Mo Hualun, who was just about to get up, rubbing his wrists in the preparation zone, and froze in place.
The students around him, including the ghost tiger Crocker and the red cat Jess, were all stunned.
Gu Yunyou, with a smile on his face, just said four words to Mu Fan...
"The focus is on participation."
Then he and Mu Fan froze together.
Obviously this completely exceeded Gu Yunyou's own expectations.
Mu Fan looked at Young Master Gu with an unbelievable look.
In his ears, Hei sighed in admiration: "Is this the dean's own son?"
"I……"
Gu Yunyou opened his mouth, as if he was thinking of something, a clear understanding flashed in his eyes, and a few seconds later, the corner of his mouth smiled again.
"I think... I understand."
With a hum, Gu Yunyou's tactical headset vibrated, and he tapped his ears to listen.
After a moment, smiled and replied:
"it is good."
Then he smiled brightly to Mu Fan, "The instructor said, the loser must be level, not too fake."
Everyone behind him heard it at the same time, and they couldn't say what they wanted to ask was stuck in their throat.
"Who is Gu Yunyou, is there someone with this name in our college?"
"Who is this so special? How can you defeat Mo Hualun?"
There was some turmoil on the Dingchuan stage. After a while, it fell into a strange silence, which formed a sharp contrast with the Conia side.
No way, they have never heard of such a person on their side.
Gu Yunyou shrugged, and after showing a helpless look to his 19 teammates, he slowly walked into the preparation corridor...
More than a dozen team members looked at each other, and then one said with an ugly face:
"I don't want to watch this game."