Qiming and the others finally passed the second level.
In three days, I became familiar with six completely unfamiliar mechas, and learned about each person's special weapons and superconducting linkage matrix.
Qiming doesn't need to know everyone's combat characteristics, because in his eyes, these mechas are not teammates, but accessories.
But in the end, there was no need for Qiming to activate the [God-given Ring]. When this group of elites got serious, twelve versus fifteen could win.
Some people even snatched someone else's head and hit it for a long time, causing two friendly mechas to get into a melee, and were blasted by Qiming without mercy.
Unity and friendship are the way to go.
Domineering is also Tao.
"Second level, passed. Qualified contestants:
"Ming Yu"! "God of Fighting"! "Pikachu"! "Xuanxuanzi"! "Qingfeng"! "navanisha"! "AKb"! "
The promoted players from the third and fourth teams formed a new F-Class Group B, and the training ground wall in front of them automatically dissipated.
Combine the training venues where Group A is located.
They were not allowed to challenge the second team and the first team step by step. The first and second teams had already completed the same process in advance to form Group A.
There were quite a few people he knew across the street, which made Qiming deeply feel that this so-called grouping was by no means random.
Kyushu driver Shen Wei, Shen Qinghe’s fourth sister.
Military instructor Mu Qiushui, Qiming's department head.
There is also Vincent, the pilot of Sun Never Sets who once fought side by side. Qiming once used his mecha for a day.
However, in a team of seven people, three of them actually knew each other.
It's just that these three people were also classified in the worst F grade? ?
In terms of strength, Shen Wei is definitely the strongest, and in terms of tacit understanding, Vincent is definitely more compatible. But in terms of close relationship, Mu Qiushui was his teacher and had stood up for him countless times.
If only one person from their team can advance...
"The F-level upgrade assessment will begin in five days."
The man in black also didn't waste any time and directly projected the next stage of the mission on the big screen.
"Group A and Group B are fighting together. Target: Lord Demon God, Bachin.
Successfully killed Bachin, and all members of the F class were promoted.
The mission fails, and the person with the highest damage is promoted. All the rest were eliminated. "
In the center of the field, an illusory image of Bachin was projected, occupying two training fields.
Humanity once fought against Bachin head-on and obtained massive data from it. Based on this data, the Strategic Office simulated a complete Bachin and placed it in front of the two teams.
"Once the battle begins, it cannot be terminated. Basic medicines are allowed to be used, and energy and ammunition are allowed to be replenished midway.
After promotion, you can participate in the Hell Training Camp training normally, receive professional guidance, and improve your driving skills.
Everyone who is eliminated will never enter the heaven level. "
five days.
Kill the lord!
Since the establishment of the Six Great Security Worlds of mankind, only two lords have been killed!
Which time is there not a heaven-level mecha in charge, and a ninth-level martial arts sect in charge!
Fourteen earth-level exclusive mechas are indeed powerful and can target the lord. Is it an exaggeration? ?
Why isn't the purpose of this training camp to sweep the Blue Star Lords after graduation?
After the rules were read out, a total of fourteen elite pilots stayed in place. Bachin's illusory projection pressed above everyone's head, which was extremely depressing.
Qi Ming suddenly took a step forward: "Everyone is deployed in a unified manner. No rush for kills is allowed. We accept the command and cooperate with each other. Our goal is to kill the lord and advance everyone."
Someone in Group A was immediately dissatisfied: "Why should I listen to you?"
"You tell us to die and we listen?"
"You haven't even grown your hair yet. Do you know how to fight?"
Qiming directly showed the star wheel of the red flame system.
Yuan force bursts out.
"With my eighth-level peak, the galaxy is just around the corner. If you are ninth-level, I will listen to you."
The pilots who had just spoken held back all the rest of their words.
Peak eighth level? ?
This is already F level, and there is still a driver at the peak of eighth level? ?
But the huge, hot star wheel above his head was real, and so was the pressure that made his limbs and acupuncture points rattle.
Several pilots finally took a step back and returned to their original seats.
Qiming looked around the audience.
"Does anyone else have any opinions?"
No one spoke.
Qiming then looked at Shen Qinghe: "Organize it."
"..."
Shen Qinghe complained secretly.
This guy can really control people.
However, he did his job as an organizer and took the initiative to go to the front:
"I'm sorry, everyone, I think our goals are exactly the same. Complete the mission, all members will be promoted, and we will all enter the heaven level together in the future.
In order to achieve this goal, I first needed to determine two things. First, since we are a team, we can only have one voice.
I am Shen Qinghe, the leader of the exchange group of Jiuzhou College. Six of the 14 people present have cooperated with me. I am confident that I will be a good leader and hope that everyone can listen to my command.
The second thing is that I need to first determine which of the mecha's special weapons here can kill Lord Bachin. "
There was even more silence.
Lord Demon!
Being more powerful than a tiger is no small feat. The two previous kills were the main cannon of the city and the main cannon of the aircraft carrier.
Heaven-level mechas don't have the ability to kill with one hit, they are only fourteen earth-level mechas...
Of course Shen Qinghe also knew this.
But the problem is, without the ability to kill in the end, all their preparations are meaningless!
How could the Strategic Office set him an impossible task?
Silence spreads.
Qiming sighed softly.
"I can."
Everyone's eyes gathered.
"'God of War'? Can your wingman be mobilized now?"
Qiming shook his head: "To kill Ba Qin, I need to disintegrate its field, disrupt the wave particles, and peel off the tentacles. Also, nothing will happen to Ming Yu."
Xia Houtian understood.
Fine!
Are you going to tear yourself apart again?
Say so.
The high-ranking demons were all smashed to pieces by him, and they were just mere lords.
"Then I'll just hide at the end, thanks to my big brother~"
Some people expressed dissatisfaction: "Even if you have a main gun with heaven-level power, there is no reason to have to save one person, right? As long as you can pass the level and be killed without being eliminated, every combat power is important."
Qi Ming glared at Xia Houtian.
Obviously this guy is an ultra-long-range support type. Even if he leaves the domain area, he can launch an attack ten kilometers away.
But he just wanted to break his mouth.
But Qiming didn't explain either.
"Listen to me, or die."
The atmosphere was awkward again.
Mu Qiushui couldn't help but persuade: "Qiming, I know you are also dedicated to everyone, but please pay attention to your attitude and tone."
"Teacher Mu. You are my teacher. I will obey your instructions in the academy, but I hope you will speak less when we are facing a formidable enemy."
There is no time to coordinate all parties and unify ideas!
The lord is by no means a being that ordinary weapons can deal with. He must mobilize the [God-given Ring].
In only five days, he must become familiar with all the mechas and formulate the most suitable plan.
Then, kill the simulated lord.
