CH 182

When Damocles Military Academy exited, all the teachers were waiting outside. Some excited teachers rushed to hold Jin Ke and almost burst into tears.

“Well done.” Xiang Minghua stepped forward, then held and pulled away the teacher hugging Wei San, “Be sober, this is only the first game.”

“Every victory is worth celebrating!” The teacher raised his hand and wiped his reddish eyes. Although the first game of this session was simple, he did not know why, but he saw hope from these students.

“Let’s go back and see the live review of the Imperial Academy and Pingtong Academy.” Xiang Minghua told the students, “Especially the one near the endpoint.”

“Wei San, pay attention to the next game. Blood Drop is the mecha I used before, and all the parameters have been studied thoroughly. In the following rounds, others can completely target you.” Xiang Minghua said seriously, “Training cannot be relaxed.”

Before the first game, everyone’s attention was attracted by the many 3S grade main members. The news that Wei San had Blood Drop did not attract attention. Now Wei San has offended two chief soldiers and directly walked into the spotlight. The performance of the mecha is the most transparent.

Everyone went back to have a rest. A few hours later, Samuel Military Academy arrived at the end point. The first mountain and hills game officially ended. In this race, the five military academies did not even meet.

Tomorrow, Wei San will go on stage to receive the award. After taking a bath and sleeping for several hours, she wanted to go out for a walk and see the prosperous world again. She had just left the house, when Ying Chenghe grabbed her.

“What’s the matter?” Wei San looked at his messy exterior, “Why are you still wearing your training clothes?”

“I didn’t have time to change from it.” Ying Chenghe took her to the separate training room and swiped her card to enter, “Let me see your mecha.”

Wei San let it loose according to his words: “Look at my mecha?” Her mecha is fine.

“All the parameters of Blood Drop are used to perfection by Teacher Xiang. It is very difficult for you to surpass him. Almost every move comes out. As long as other people put their mind to it, you will suffer.” Ying Chenghe came out without a rest and tried to find a solution. “Blood Drop is too perfect to make big changes. I’ll see if I can help you change your weapon and add something.”

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“This ah.” Wei San looked up at her own mecha and jumped into the aircraft cabin. “I have made a little change.”

Ying Chenghe stared at her pull out the thing on the light knife. His eyes widened: “You……” What the hell was this.

“There’s also something on the knee.” Sitting in the cabin of the mecha, Wei San manipulated Blood Drop’s knee to eject something, “I’m not adding anything else, it will ruin its balance.”

Ying Chenghe: “.……you changed it?”

Wei San still felt a little painful when she spoke about it: “It cost a lot of money.” All of them were made of the best A-grade materials.

Ying · 3S grade mechanic · Chenghe feels useless for the first time.

“How about you check the data for me?” Wei San spoke from inside.

“Alright, you go to test.” Ying Chenghe opened his light brain, connected to Blood Drop, and then asked Wei San to do an attack test.

After the test, Chenghe frowned at all the data on the panel: “……”

Now, is just any self taught mechanic so powerful?

“How is it?” Wei San jumped down and said, “I don’t think there is any other way to change it. The former engineer who made Blood Drops is very powerful.”

“Very good.” Ying Chenghe opened the animation data that was just simulated, “with your moves, en…… without surprise, the effect will be doubled.”

Being praised by the 3S grade mechanic, Wei San was still a little proud. She packed away her mecha, pulled Ying Chenghe and went out: “Go to take a bath first. Let’s go out to play at night, and call on Jin Ke and them.”

They had just walked out of the door of the independent training room and ran into Ying Xingjue.

“…… cousin.” Ying Chenghe straightened his back consciously.