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The results are out. There was a sigh of relief in the viewing room.
The instructors are still sitting where they are, and the guards next to them are still sitting as well. The seniors did not move, and of course the juniors did not dare to move.
"Ouch, that's a slap in the face." An instructor covered his mouth and said with a lewd smile: "Who said it's impossible, that she won't win? What's going to happen now?"
"So what? Even if the white team wins, it does prove that the red team is better."
¡°The white team is not yet mature, and the red team already has the momentum to take charge of its own affairs.¡±
"If you are allowed to lead troops"
The instructors chose without hesitation: "Red Team."
The freshmen in the back row couldn¡¯t help but burst into tears. Don't worry, it's not good to dislike them in front of them.
By the end of the game, the red team members have basically been eliminated, while most of the white team members are still in the sensor.
Because the viewing room next door was already full, the students who had been cleared out early were squatting or standing at the door of the training room, squinting at the screen in the distance.
Even if they lose, they still have to witness the final scene with their own eyes.
As expected, it ended in the end.
¡°On one side, people were cursing and wailing, while on the other side, people got off the machine and high-fived each other.
After the two parties met, it was a bit awkward. But they still shook hands with each other to show friendship.
There was nothing to say. After the red team members laughed twice, they decided to go back to the dormitory together.
This time I was really embarrassed, and everyone really couldn¡¯t hold their heads up. They didn't expect it to end like this.
I can¡¯t tell where the mistake came from. I just felt that the wind was shifting towards the white team from the beginning, tightly squeezing the red team¡¯s advantage and preventing them from taking advantage of it. Then he lost.
It¡¯s a bit painful.
Lu Mingyuan was very happy at first. After all, he won the game. It was worth being happy just for this result. When they came out and saw the yellow marks on the shit^, the expressions of the boys suddenly froze, and then they remembered the true purpose of this competition.
Then he continued to laugh.
¡It doesn¡¯t matter anymore, since everyone is so happy, he doesn¡¯t want to remember it.
When he first thought of them, Lu Mingyuan was indeed a little angry. I also want to give them a beautiful counterattack to prove my strength. The feeling of being suppressed and discriminated against is so uncomfortable.
But compared to the excitement of venting his anger, he felt that there was more joy in fighting side by side with his teammates.
Lu Mingyuan turned around, wanting to find Lian Sheng and say a few words to her. Several students who came down from behind were also looking for a winning streak.
Most of them still have a sense of trance after winning. Although they had that tiny hope in their hearts, they really didn't expect it to come true!
A group of people who have never touched the door of mecha driving actually defeated the elite seniors who had received extra training.
Everyone enjoys the sense of accomplishment after defeating a strong person, and they are certainly no exception.
Everyone looked around and realized that the winning streak had gone out.
At this moment, she dug out the commander-in-chief of the red team from the vast crowd at the door. Then she extended her sinful little hand to the gloomy-looking student.
The surrounding area became quiet for a moment, and everyone¡¯s eyes were focused on them.
The white team members put away their smiles and swallowed their saliva.
Although they won the game, the red team is also a senior. Don¡¯t be too impulsive when it comes to winning streaks.
They don¡¯t want anything unexpected to happen to the conductor who leads them to victory. I don't know what she wants to do, so I can't stop her. So he took a step forward, ready to adapt at any time.
The eyes of the people on the red team changed and they looked straight at her.
They are never easy to bully.
The commander-in-chief of the red team hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand.
"Hello everyone." Lian Sheng didn't seem to notice their changes, and still said calmly: "Thank you for your advice in this game,"
Her voice was heard clearly in this environment, and the faces of the people next to her turned dark.
I don¡¯t know if she is mocking or showing off.
Lian Sheng guessed what they were thinking and analyzed it for himself: "Frankly speaking, the level of the red team is indeed higher. Whether it is team cooperation ability or individual combat ability. The ability to deal with emergencies in times of crisis. And being able to remain calm and objective at all times. I think this is the most rare thing. If this game is purely about team or individual strength, then we will indeed lose."
 bsp; Most people don't know about it. After hearing this proposal, they want to give it a try and train the younger generations. Their intentions were good, but the result turned out to be like this, and they were very embarrassed.
Another boy said: "In terms of data analysis level, you are indeed very good."
He hesitated for a moment, then asked: "I just heard about it from them, so I wanted to come over and ask you. We have never trained together, how do you know the characteristics of each of us? Or are you from your command department, okay? Have you seen our training video?¡±
When he said it, he rejected himself.
He thought this was unlikely. Even if you can see it, it doesn't mean you will look at it. They don't even bother to look at it themselves.
Everyone is very busy, who has time to analyze their training results one by one? Where do you find the time?
Lu Mingyuan said: "I can read it." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com