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Chapter 66 of 100

Chapter 66

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At this moment, in the War God Academy, Masas and the others had already made their final preparations.

Iron-legged Zhuo looked at everyone, "I have seen your efforts. For tomorrow's battle, I hope everyone can fight without regrets and show your own style!"

"Yes!"

"Zhang Shan, do you have anything to say?"

"Report, Instructor, I hope you can consider letting Wang Zheng be a substitute. We are short of substitutes!"

Zhuo Mu was slightly taken aback. That student had good data before, but he fell ill on the first day of special training and didn't participate. However, the principal recommended him today.

"Can you take responsibility for your judgment?" Zhuo Mu looked at Zhang Shan.

Zhang Shan was taken aback. Although Wang Zheng performed well in the military academy, he had no confidence in his level.

Meng Tian suddenly stepped forward, "Report, Instructor, I think Wang Zheng can do it!"

"Is that so?" Zhuo Mu was a bit hesitant.

Masas suddenly stepped forward with a smile, "Instructor, we do need a substitute. I think we should give Wang Zheng a chance."

"Masas, you are the captain. I respect your decision. Let him be the substitute."

Zhuo Mu waved his hand, signaling everyone to disband and rest.

"Captain, I thank you on behalf of Wang Zheng."

Zhang Shan said, not expecting Masas and Meng Tian to recognize Wang Zheng so much, but he felt Wang Zheng was more suitable for the physics department.

"Hehe, I heard that Wang Zheng has made outstanding contributions in space physics. I hope he can also contribute to our team."

Masas was always so elegant, a typical Lunarian.

For Masas, he hoped to use this opportunity to obtain as much first-hand information as possible. Wang Zheng was also part of the evaluation, but his frail body was unexpected.

As a warrior, a strong physique is essential. Dropping the ball at a critical moment is useless no matter how strong you are.

However, since they were short of a substitute, it was good to observe him.

The exchange meeting of the three military academies officially began. The three principals took turns speaking. Although it was an away game, Jamal and Adonis showed no humility, introducing the college's philosophy and future goals with great confidence.

Following were the representatives of the students: Masas from the War God Academy, Lear Cronos from the Zeus Academy, and Cambana from the Apollo Academy.

Masas had a gentle and refreshing style, while Cambana was quite domineering, having accumulated years of prestige.

Lear Cronos, a previously unknown young man, was conventional and showed no particular style, but he was somewhat cold, just like Masas, a new captain.

For Wang Zheng and Yan Xiaosu, the only connection was that this Lear was Yue Jing's current boyfriend.

Yan Xiaosu was actually a very kind-hearted person. The past was the past. Now he had a new life and a girlfriend, and he hoped Yue Jing would also be happy.

The first day was a lively opening, but for the students of the War God Academy, it was the beginning of a nightmare.

The first day's competition was about the personal performance of the pilots.

Three major events: obstacle course, running, and shooting.

The competition took place in the Glory Square of the War God Academy.

The first event was the obstacle course, with all team members participating, and the total score was calculated.

The obstacle course, one kilometer long, involved hanging ropes, climbing walls, balance beams, and nets, testing a soldier's comprehensive abilities.

The War God Academy, as the home team, went first. Thousands of students cheered, the cheers shaking the ground. This year's team had great potential, and everyone hoped to win a big victory at home.

As a substitute, Wang Zheng clapped hard from the bench.

Chen Xiu and the others sat in the front row with the girls. Rich Su had already bought various drinks and cheering props, very professional.

When Masas and the others appeared, they received a huge cheer. The referee introduced each participant one by one. When Meng Tian was mentioned, the cheers were deafening, the power of the girls indeed significant.

In the Zeus Academy's team, Lear glanced at Meng Tian indifferently. Meng Tian felt his gaze but avoided it.

The competition began.

Ma Xiao, as an old team member and former captain, led the charge. He was familiar with this obstacle course. Although the difficulty increased this year, it wasn't particularly surprising.

Three minutes and ten seconds was the previous record. Each of Ma Xiao's moves received cheers, which spurred him on, making him faster.

Three minutes and nineteen seconds, the final result, nine seconds more than the school record, but the difficulty was higher, a very good result. The entire audience stood and applauded.

Following was Jiang Bin, who was slightly slower, three minutes and fifty seconds, but still within four minutes. Jiang Bin also received many cheers.

However, the waiting teams from Zeus and Apollo Academy showed disdain, some even laughing out loud.

Meng Tian appeared. Female participants were rare, but no one underestimated women in battle. To compete as a woman, one had to be stronger than men.

Indeed, Meng Tian's movements were agile and efficient, with no unnecessary actions, partly due to her physique. Her long legs were indeed powerful.

Three minutes and two seconds, Meng Tian broke the school record, the applause almost deafening. She was undoubtedly the school's beauty.

After completing the race, Meng Tian returned to her position coldly.

Zhang Shan appeared, waving his arms to encourage more enthusiasm. Everyone, especially the physics students, cheered loudly.

Zhang Shan achieved a time of three minutes and nine seconds, breaking the record, greatly exciting the physics students.

Too powerful.

Chen Xiu jumped up, the horn blaring, the atmosphere intimidating the opponents.

Finally, Masas appeared. Everyone was curious about the level of this specially recruited genius, whether he lived up to his reputation.

The entire audience was quiet, waiting for Masas's performance.

Soon, Masas gave a time of two minutes and fifty seconds, completely igniting the students' passion.

This was strength!

This was skill!

This was the power of the War God Academy!

This result boosted everyone's confidence, a comprehensive victory!

Even the worst performer, Jiang Bin, maintained his level, not letting the team down.

Next was the Apollo Academy, led by Cambana.

Cambana opened the microphone, "Students of the War God Academy, if our performance has impacted you, I apologize, but please accept the reality."

...

What was going on?

Before the competition even started, Cambana was already declaring victory?

The students of the Apollo Academy looked like they were carved from the same mold, with perfect proportions, muscles, and lines, clearly the epitome of experts.

First result: three minutes and five seconds.

Second result: three minutes and four seconds.

Third result: three minutes.

Fourth result: two minutes and fifty seconds.

Cambana's result: two minutes and thirty seconds.

Two minutes and thirty seconds, this was the strength of the top expert in the Earth Military Academy!

The entire square fell silent. As Cambana said before the race, if they were impacted, he apologized, but this was reality.

The reality was, you were too weak!

Only Masas could hold his own, but so what?

It seemed this year would be Apollo's territory.

Next was the Zeus Academy. The Zeus Academy was strong, but not as strong as Apollo.

Lear Cronos opened the microphone, "The waves of the river push the old waves forward, and a new generation replaces the old."

This was a direct challenge to Cambana.

Over the years, many had challenged him, but Cambana just smiled.

The first to appear from the Zeus Academy was a fat man, Luo Fei.

What the hell, this physique could enter the mecha department?

Was this the Zeus Academy's way of boosting the War God Academy's confidence?

Soon, everyone was silent.

This was a "flying" fat man, a high-speed meatball bouncing, two minutes and forty-five seconds.

Although it didn't break Cambana's record, such a result from the first participant put a lot of pressure on everyone.

The Zeus Academy was very different, with participants of various heights, weights, and even some laid-back, but all their results were within three minutes.

Lear's appearance at the end left everyone speechless. His movements were lightning-fast, almost without slowing down when crossing obstacles. This was not just skill but rhythm, controlling the speed, almost like an artistic performance.

At the end, he suddenly slowed down, taking three slow steps to the finish line, just two minutes.

This... was a show of force!

Lear stood at the finish line, quietly looking at everyone, his gaze upward, but everyone felt he was looking down on them.

Breaking the latest record and the Earth Federation Military Academy record, Lear remained calm, and he clearly had the chance to break two minutes but easily gave it up.

A calculated two minutes?

This was another form of psychological warfare. The previously confident War God Academy was now completely silent.

Lear looked at Meng Tian, who shifted her gaze, not surprised by the result.

Cambana was taken aback, not expecting such an opponent, but this was just the beginning, and it was quite interesting.

Being able to run and jump doesn't mean everything.

The originally predictable exchange meeting suddenly became exciting, with a sense of a new and old king's battle.

Would Cambana remain the invincible king, or would this Lear Cronos ascend to the throne?

The second event was shooting.

This shooting wasn't just setting up a target for you to shoot at, but constant noise and distractions, even people waving their hands to create trouble. For fairness, the opponents created the distractions.

Under such conditions, the War God Academy's results were even worse. Only Masas and Meng Tian's results were acceptable, the others...

Zhang Shan wanted to punch the opponents. That fat man even imitated a woman's morning call, too shameless, using such dirty tricks.

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