Just after entering school, you became an emperor pilot?

Chapter 478 The Arena Battle Begins

"Wave Blade" stepped one foot on "Dawn", which had lost its power and had dim eyes.

The assassin's straight blade in his hand was deeply inserted into the diamond-shaped crystal on the chest of "Dawn", and spider-web-like cracks were densely covered on the crystal.

Click.

"Wave Blade" pulled out the straight blade with his backhand and swung it to the side to shake off the oily liquid on it.

"Burt Wood wins!"

After a brief silence, the referee on the sidelines immediately announced.

At the same time, in the standings, Bert Wood's score has reached 47 points, ranking first.

47 consecutive games, 47 consecutive wins!

As long as they win the last three games, Bertwood will become the first team to complete the first round with a perfect record!

In the Bertwood waiting area, Leo, Fan Yu, Gaynor, Qiqi and others cheered loudly.

"This is impossible! How could he penetrate the barrage of bullets I cast? There's something wrong with his mecha. I demand a rematch!"

"Please do not disrupt the competition and leave the ring immediately, otherwise points will be deducted!" The intelligent referee made a cold judgment.

Dart couldn't accept the result and was finally dragged off the ring by his teammates.

Leaving behind "Dawn", which had lost the ability to continue fighting, lying on the ring like a rag.

"Next game, number 12."

Lu Yun paused for a moment and turned to a waiting area on the sidelines.

No. 12, Moyang College.

Jian Yao hung his hands at his sides, looking indifferently towards another arena where his own pilot had just finished fighting.

"Captain, I'm going."

The pilot took a deep breath and controlled the mecha to go to the arena where Lu Yun was.

However, at this moment, Jianyao's voice rang out in the cockpit: "Abstain."

The pilot looked slightly stunned, his face filled with surprise: "Give up?"

"Captain, I'm not afraid of him, why should I give up?"

"How much energy does your mecha have left?" Jian Yao asked calmly.

The pilot subconsciously glanced at his energy reserves, pursed his lips, and remained silent for a moment before stubbornly saying, "Although my remaining energy is low, the Wave Blade won't have much more either."

"You have seven games left, and he only has three. Even if you win this time, you'll be exhausted. How will you fight the next seven games?"

Jian Yao stated it as if stating a fact, without any emotion, "Besides, you can't win. What if, like Dart, your mecha is scrapped, and you have to play the remaining six points with nothing?"

That would be tantamount to seeking death... The pilot lowered his gaze dejectedly and said dejectedly, "I understand."

soon.

Moyang College abstained.

This caused countless viewers to be shocked again.

Last year's champion, this year's favorite to win, actually withdrew. No one expected this result.

Could it be that a champion doesn't even have this little courage?

However, Jianyao turned a deaf ear to these remarks, sat indifferently in his seat, and watched his teammates fight the next battle.

In Moyang College, Jian Yao is the absolute authority, so even if other contestants are unhappy, they dare not say it. They can only secretly vow to vent their anger on other contestants.

Inside the "Lang Ren", Lu Yun shook his head slightly. He guessed what Jian Yao was thinking, but the other party was so straightforward and decisive, which was still a little beyond his expectation.

What surprised him even more was that after Kanyao announced his withdrawal, the opponents he drew in the next two games also withdrew one after another.

then.

Bertwood won the final victory in the personal mecha battle, with fifty consecutive victories, of which nearly ten were direct forfeit.

This is an unprecedented abandonment rate in the entire history of the league.

"There's nothing we can do. It's that guy's fault for killing me. He destroyed the mecha. For one point, he lost everything he had. Who would dare to bet on that?" said a player in an interview after the game.

The crowd cheered.

Lu Yun opened the cockpit of the "Wave Blade" and jumped down lightly.

Seeing his calm demeanor, the contestants who gave up in the last few games breathed a sigh of relief.

Other players would have been exhausted after fighting so many games in a row, but this guy was like nothing happened. It was impossible to guess where his limit was!

"Let us congratulate Bertwood for winning first place in the individual mecha competition of this league with such a sweep!"

"Their performance is enough to be recorded in the history of the league. This will be a team that will go down in history!"

"Let us give our applause to this powerful captain and to that tenacious beautiful pilot—"

The first team to complete the game appeared in undefeated form, and the audience gave them great respect, with thunderous applause that lasted for a long time.

Even the contestants in other arenas who had not yet completed their journey seemed a little absent-minded.

The combat level has dropped by more than one level.

Amid the enthusiastic cheers from his teammates, Lu Yun returned to his seat and sat down quietly.

Leo ran behind him and gently patted his shoulders: "Captain, you have worked hard."

The dog-licking look made Spaya frown secretly, and he quickly took a few steps away.

"We've already got 63 points. Even if we don't perform well in the next few rounds, with such a high score, our results will definitely not be bad. Not to mention that with the captain in our team, the next few rounds will not be too bad at all!"

Qiqi excitedly counted on her fingers, becoming happier and happier as she spoke, her smile never stopping.

"I don't know what the next round will be like. If it's a ring battle, that will be our strong point. We can score a lot of points. If we win again, it will be a big blow to the morale of the other teams. Even if we are weak in the event, we might be able to get a good result."

Gaynor analyzed methodically.

"You're too optimistic. Right now, the other team is primarily afraid of the captain, not us. This will likely lead them to target us in subsequent team battles." Spia shook his head slightly, pouring cold water on the two.

"So, it's not too late to be proud after you win the championship."

"Tsk tsk, we were just counting the points, and you already think the championship is a sure thing. Who is so proud?"

Gaynor retorted.

When Spia heard this, he was slightly stunned. Yes, I actually felt that the championship would definitely belong to us without realizing it.

He glanced at Lu Yun who was sitting in front of him, and a hint of awe flashed in his eyes.

"The next round is about to begin, let's all have a good rest." Lu Yun suddenly said.

Upon hearing this, several people hurried back to their seats.

Half an hour later, all the sessions were over.

In the end, Moyang College won second place with a record of 49 consecutive wins and scored 24 points.

Camon College finished fourth with 42 points after a 22-game winning streak.

King Mu, on the other hand, only won 35 games and ranked 14th.

But judging by his nonchalant look, he probably doesn't care much about the result.

Currently, Burtwood Academy ranks first in the total score, having only lost two points in the "Strive for the First" competition.

Amidst everyone's anticipation, the projection in the air began to change again, and then froze.

It was a pattern of two crossed swords.

The whole audience was in an uproar and became excited.

The host, clinging to the fence, practically leaning over, shouted at the top of his lungs, "Let's move on to the next round: the ring battle!!"