Chapter 182: War Lin Wenjie (Part 1)

It can be seen that several teachers are very satisfied with the performance of the students. Teacher Lang rarely praised: "The students performed very well today. I am very glad that I did not see a particularly messy style of play today. Everyone is playing steadily at the same time. You have your own characteristics. Remember, in the future, you must also maintain this level of focus. Your opponent will not easily admit defeat, it will only be more difficult than today's game."
Teacher Lin secretly gave Chen Feng a thumbs up. Chen Feng had a few very beautiful pre-judged shootings in the game just now, which made his opponents all sorts of chaos. Chen Feng, who had fully demonstrated his shooting ability, made him very satisfied.
In the next fighting class, Teacher Lang deliberately came to Chen Feng: "I see you use double swords in the trials, but there are many flaws in it. Recently I also studied it specifically, and I will teach you some double swords. You can learn the skills of using it carefully."
Under the guidance of Teacher Lang, Chen Feng’s double-sword technique has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has cut his opponent under the sword one after another. However, he has not fallen behind in shooting skills, because Teacher Lin also gave him special instructions. Long-range attacks are even more difficult Guard against.
Finally, on the day of the eight-to-four competition, Chen Feng and the others happened to meet Murongxuan's dormitory when they entered the simulator classroom. Murongxuan came first in the middle, Xu Xin and Lin Wenjie stood behind him.
Chen Feng passed all the way to the quarterfinals, and his self-confidence was fully improved. He nodded and smiled at them and said, "Hello, today I am going to play against Lin Wenjie, so please advise."
Lin Wenjie was about to respond but Xu Xin took the lead: "Chen Feng, don't be hypocritical. If you think you can bully us, Wenjie stood at the door and deliberately waited for us to come over and humiliated him? Tell you that you dreamed, even if you were lucky enough to get into the fourth Strong, I will also make you lose face in front of everyone."
Xu Xin's aggressiveness made it difficult for Chen Feng to follow. He simply ignored the look he looked at Shang Murongxuan and Lin Wenjie: "I just happened to meet you to say hello. Please don't overinterpret it. See you later."
The atmosphere between the two parties was not very good, and Murongxuan did not stop Chen Feng from leaving. Seeing Chen Feng drifting away, Xu Xin cast his anger on Lin Wenjie: "Wenjie, you have to come on. Others are riding on your head and urinating. You have to fight for everything today."
"But I don't think Chen Feng is malicious, it's really just a hello by chance." Lin Wenjie said nonchalantly. After studying at Langya Mecha Academy for almost a year, he has become a bit like when Lin Xian first came.
Xu Xin hated iron and patted Lin Wenjie's forehead: "Do you think what you saw is true? Tell you if you lose to Chen Feng, you won't have to eat today."
Lin Wenjie became increasingly afraid to look at Xu Xin, lowering his head to defend himself: "Aren't you troubled by a strong man? Didn't you see that Chen Feng's condition is getting better and better, and the previous few games have been won very neatly. Besides, even a few teachers are going to help him start a small stove now, and I am not his opponent anymore.
"You!" Xu Xin saw that Lin Wenjie actually dared to refute himself, angrily reaching out his hand to draw his face.
Murongxuan promptly stopped Xu Xin's actions: "Stop it, Wenjie is our roommate, how can you treat him like this? And now we are in the classroom, don't you be afraid of other students' jokes?"
"Sorry, I was wrong." Murongxuan's anger made Xu Xin sweat all over his body, and he quickly retracted his hand to apologize again and again.
Murongxuan ignored the trembling Xu Xin and turned around to gently encourage Lin Wenjie: "Wenjie, you perform well. It does not matter whether you win or lose, as long as you can show your strength."
"Thank you, I will do my best to prevent Chen Feng from winning easily." Lin Wenjie received Murongxuan's support and promised not to concede defeat easily.
The other three teachers from the Fighter A department also came to the classroom, sitting on the console and waiting for the birth of the top four.
And Mr. Xu was the last person to enter the classroom. He stepped on the bell of the class and walked in with a swing: "Today is a sunny day. It is definitely a good day. You will definitely see exciting games later. Eight into four. The kids in the competition know what it means? The list of our Langya Mecha Academy to participate in the Academy Tournament was finally produced here. Let the teachers appreciate your performance."
Teacher Xu walked onto the console with seemingly slow but swift steps and turned on the projector to read the name on it: "The trials are eight to four. The first is Chen Feng against Lin Wenjie. Both of them will play, the first two Choose one for each person in the simulation cabin."
Chen Feng and Lin Wenjie walked to the two simulators at the same time. Chen Feng stretched out his hand to signal Lin Wenjie to choose first. Lin Wenjie unceremoniously entered the simulation cabin on the right, and Chen Feng naturally got into the remaining simulation cabin on the left.
Because the opponent was Lin Wenjie, Chen Feng didn't want to use the last hole card, and still chose to equip two beam sabers and one beam rifle. This configuration helped him get here all the way, which was considered a relatively powerful configuration.
Lin Wenjie did not hesitate too much. He chose the most common configuration of a beam saber and a beam rifle. After entering school, he concentrated on learning only these two, and there were no other weapons to choose from.
The two were randomly born on the map. Chen Feng quickly looked around. This was a small map. The two were surrounded by dense tall buildings. They were not suitable for rampage and flickering. The heavy rain on the sky seriously affected the sight. It is estimated that the light beam will be greatly affected in such heavy rain, and I don’t know how much power it can exert; and the sky is very dark, it should be midnight, relying only on the lighting in the surrounding buildings, the view is very poor.
Combining so many conditions, Chen Feng came to the conclusion:
This map is not good for him. You cannot fly a kite remotely. The space behind you is not large. Under the influence of heavy rain, even if the beam rifle can hit the opponent, the damage will be minimal. If Lin Wenjie can conceal and launch a surprise attack, I will probably lose."
After observing the environment, Lin Wenjie came up with similar views as Chen Feng, and rekindled hope in his heart: "It is God who helped me, this situation may be able to win! I have to calm down and look for Chen Feng's flaws."
Xu Xin looked at the picture on the projector and became excited: "This environment completely restrains Chen Feng's characteristics. It is dark and heavy rain. Wenjie has a chance!"
Both Hongshuibin and Zheng Zhirong looked at the projector worriedly, silently thinking about how Chen Feng should resolve such an unfavorable environment. Only Nangong Mengdie looked at the console calmly and guessed who caused the ghost.