Naturally, Luo Yan would not believe Yang Likai just because of these few words.
Who knows if he will collude with that Wu Tiejun.
Moreover, after the game, he has to go to the logistics department.
Ask Shi Haoting to confirm the safety of the box of 'Spark Agent' in your hand.
Don't drop the bag.
Or maybe it's poisoned.
At this time, students participating in this competition arrived one after another.
Four of them are Luo Yan's classmates.
The remaining five, including Yang Likai, are sophomores.
Four men and one woman.
As soon as these people came in, everyone looked at Luo Yan for a few times before going to choose their weapons.
Yang Likai came over.
Pointing to one of the tall, thin, fair boys with half-long hair and sharp angular face, he said, "He is Wu Tiejun."
"This guy's visualization skills have reached the fifth level of elementary level, and he is better at mystical arts than combat skills."
"In our class, he has mastered so many mystical arts that he can be ranked in the top three."
"But this competition stipulates that only mystical arts below No. 10 can be used, so you don't have to worry too much."
"Find a way to get close to him at the beginning, and just pull him into a close combat."
"His combat skills are very impressive."
The boy named Wu Tiejun looked at Yang Likai in astonishment: "Young man, there is something wrong with you, right?"
"Why are you exposing me?"
Yang Likai chuckled and said, "I'm happy to do it. What can you do to me?"
Wu Tiejun really couldn't do anything to him.
After all, Yang Likai is the son of the construction director.
He could only snort: "You'll be happy to stay."
Luo Yan remained silent.
But in my heart, I felt that these two people didn't seem to be acting.
That's even stranger.
There was no reason for Yang Likai, the director's son, to be so kind to him.
What is he planning?
Soon, the announcement rang: "Students participating in the competition are invited to come on. The competition will start in 5 minutes. No waiting for latecomers."
The students left the lounge one after another.
Come to the ring.
Everyone suddenly felt the ground shake lightly.
I saw a huge figure walking over.
Mecha!
White dragon!
The silver giant-like mecha walked towards the ring. The parts that were damaged in the battle with Taotie had been repaired.
The shape of Bailong is simple, because it is a basic body and does not have any external accessories.
In terms of weapons, there are only rifles specially designed to deal with behemoths.
And a chain blade hidden in the wrist armor of his right arm.
It is painted silver-white, and the engine cooling vent on the chest is designed into a 'V' shape.
When the engine is running, blue light will be transmitted from the heat sink to light up the 'V'.
At this time, Wei Fenghua on the high platform introduced: "This is a mecha that has served in the Surface Exploration Corps before. For some reasons, it is now transferred to our academy."
"White Dragon, mystery."
"Primary organism."
"Height 81 meters, weight 1850 tons."
"The operating system is 'Jiaolong' 2nd generation, the main engine is 'Hai Chao', and there are 2 auxiliary engines."
"This is the mecha you are going to compete with today."
"Come on everyone!"
"Game start!"
After Wei Fenghua announced the start.
Yang Likai raised his hand at the speed of light: "I quit, I surrender!"
Suddenly.
There was silence both on and off the stage.
Yang Likai smiled and made a "come on" gesture to Luo Yan, then jumped off the ring quickly and ran to the audience seat.
In the audience, his goddess, the girl named Liu Ruohan, was leaning forward, with her hands on the fence and her chin, looking towards the ring.
As soon as Yang Likai arrived, he immediately took drinks and fans from the two attendants Zhang Hao and Fatty, and moved next to the goddess.
"Ruohan, it's hot, let's have something to drink."
Liu Ruohan said without looking back: "The dungeon has a constant temperature system. The temperature is constant at 27 degrees during the day. It doesn't get hot anywhere."
"Besides, I'll say it again."
"You're not my type, don't waste your time on me."
Yang Likai made a loud noise and said, "How can this be called a waste of time? If you ignore me, then it is a waste of time."
"If you don't want to eat, then eat some fruit."
"The watermelon my dad sent yesterday was so sweet."
He even gestured, and Zhang Hao handed over a box of watermelon.
Liu Ruohan said impatiently: "Don't disturb me from watching the competition."
Yang Liqie immediately made a zipper motion on his mouth.
In the arena.
The students were in no rush to fight.
The first-years looked warily at the second-years.
Among the sophomores, Wu Tiejun looked around and said, "Everyone, we have a celebrity here today."
"Everyone should know Classmate Luo Yan, right?"
"Student Luo Yan killed Luo Beichen in the death ring just one month after entering school."
"I heard that the deaths of several classmates were also related to him."
"Not long ago, I was an advanced representative who acted bravely for justice."
"Among us, no one is more popular than classmate Luo Yan, right?"
"If we have to fight alone, I'm afraid none of us can be a match for classmate Luo Yan."
A second grader said: "Tie Jun, what do you want to say?"
Wu Tiejun's eyes fell on Luo Yan: "I want to say, if everyone still wants to have the opportunity to fly a mecha."
"We must first join forces to ask Luo Yan to step down."
"When classmate Luo Yan goes down, we will decide the winner. What do you say?"
Several second-year students nodded in agreement without much thought.
The four first-year students were still hesitant.
Wu Tiejun shouted: "First graders, what do you say?"
Finally, one boy yelled, "I agree."
He looked at Luo Yan, with a few bloodshot eyes: "Luo Yan, don't blame us."
"We also want to fly mechas."
"I also want to get a reward."
"You can't take all the benefits by yourself, right?"
"Anyway, you are good at it. Otherwise, give it to us this time."
"You go down."
Someone took the initiative, and the other students became bolder.
"Yeah, can't you just let us do it?"
"Go down!"
"Get down!"
During this process.
Wu Tiejun quietly stepped back, distanced himself from Luo Yan, and then yelled: "Don't talk nonsense to him, let's all come together!"
Immediately, each student boosted their energy and rushed towards Luo Yan.
Or make seals with both hands and use mystical arts.
Luo Yan has one man and one sword.
Watch it with cold eyes.
Then, Yuanli rushed into the acupoints and opened the Yuan Wheel!
boom!
Luo Yan erupted into a ball of bright yellow brilliance, rising like flames and vaguely forming the shadow of stacked mountains.
Looking at the opponent rushing towards him.
He said in a voice that only he could hear.
"Benefits, benefits."
"You have to fight for it yourself."
"Fight with your life."
“Instead of relying on charity.”
The long sword swept across the ground.
It was like thunder swept across the arena, and the lightning was dazzling.
This is a combat skill that Luo Yan has newly learned and needs to be coordinated with the 'Kaiyuan Wheel'.
'Thunder. Wanjun'!
In the lightning, the arena was torn apart.
The students who were charging and forming seals all screamed in surprise.
Their footing was unstable and they fell off the platform one after another.
There was silence in the audience.
The watermelon in Yang Likai's hand fell to the ground.
Liu Ruohan, who held her chin with both hands, narrowed her eyes slightly.
Wei Fenghua coughed twice, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
I saw that two-thirds of the arena used for competition collapsed.
Luo Yan's sword.
The arena was almost torn down.
At the same time, many students were also 'invited' to leave the arena.
