Chapter 55 Cloud Wings Battle

In the conference room of the School of Economics and Trade, a large stereo image player is broadcasting the game live. Several vice principals and department leaders of the school watched the game nervously.

If the School of Economics and Trade becomes the laughingstock of the whole Chang'an Department or even the Chu-Tang Empire, they will never have a good life in the future. The School of Economics and Trade fell out of the top ten colleges and universities in Chang'an, and their salary and bonuses, as well as their reputation, will plummet.

In just a division competition, all five players sent by the school were eliminated in the first round. This situation makes all these people pale.

In particular, Rosstein, who is the principal, can't sit still. From the dissatisfied eyes of other teachers, he knew that if the school's players were completely destroyed, it would never be possible for him to become the principal of this school.

If he had known that this would happen, he would never have agreed to Aaron and kicked the cloud wing selected by the former principal Elias out of the game. If the student named Yunyi is eliminated by him in the first round like these people, it doesn't mean that there is no master of mecha in this school.

But it was precisely because Rostan did not let Yunyi fight, which made these people think that the one selected by Principal Elias was the real master. But he, Rostan, was wrong and did not let the really powerful people fight.

Looking at those bad eyes, Rostan scolded in his heart: Why didn't you talk when you elected? Why didn't you vote for that cloud wing when you voted? Now you blame me. What did you did at the beginning? It's not the same as me.

At this time, several vice principals stood up, led by the female vice principal who refuted Rostan yesterday.

I don't think we need to watch this game anymore. As far as I know, the remaining two players are not as good as the previous ones in terms of strength.

After saying coldly, the female vice principal strode out before Rostan could speak.

Rostein is about to get angry. This is the sixth player in the school who has played. He didn't care about anything else and hurriedly turned his eyes to the image.

The opponent's strength is not strong, but the players of the School of Economics and Trade are even more unbearable.

The two drove the mecha first with a burst of artillery bombardment, and then began to fight at close range. The childish action made all the audience shake their heads unanimously. Finally, in the 20th minute of the game, the winner was decided.

Rostein's face was blue. Looking at the players of our school rushing directly at his opponent's knife light, he could no longer say a word.

The remaining teachers left their seats one after another. Although they didn't say anything, Rostan could obviously see a trace of anger in their eyes. These people either did not participate in yesterday's vote or abstained. Most of them did not want to participate in the power struggle between Rostan and Elias.

In the end, only Stan and three or four people who had always supported him stayed in the conference room. In the face of the bleak record, they could only looked at each other and could not say a word.

"Damn, is this guy a fool? Why did you hit someone's knife?"

"This time our school seems to be really finished, and the first round has been eliminated..."

"Isn't there a mecha master in our school? Where did the masters die?"

"How can this happen? Aren't they very powerful? Did they all fail?"

The whole school is full of chaotic discussions. Whether it was a student or a teacher, everyone's face showed despair.

For a while, some scolded Stan for randomly changing the list, cursed Aaron and others for being shameful, and some calmly said that it might be that the opponent was too strong. But then he was scolded by a group of people: "Look at their performance, even those of us who don't know mecha can see that the idiot could hit someone's knife, and Aaron was killed in one move. If the opponents are all masters, then the masters are too worthless.

"If that Yunyi goes out in the competition..." A student suddenly said, and several people around him were stunned. One person said disdainfully, "Yunyi? Isn't that the guy who went through the back door? What strength can he have?

"He was selected by Principal Elias. Maybe he is really a master, but it's a pity that Rostan kicked him out..."

At the principal of Elias, everyone was a little silent.

Maybe the first-year students don't know the old principal, but other seniors know what kind of person Elias is. Maybe he looks very strict and old-fashioned. But almost no one believes that he embezzles training expenses. With Elias's attention to the school, how could he embezzle so little money?

"No one can say for sure." A student sighed, "How can it be mediocre to be selected by Principal Elias?"

"Huh? Didn't you say a few days ago that Yunyi could never beat Aaron?

"I also heard a few buddies in the fourth grade. Hi, who knows this is the case."

At this time, a student said mysteriously, "I heard several friends who have a good relationship with Yunyi say that Yunyi is indeed a master. I heard that his martial arts cultivation may have reached nine levels."

"What? Level 9!" The other students looked at each other and suddenly burst into a loud and small sound.

"Level 9, don't joke. No matter how powerful he is, it is impossible. How old is he? Eighteen years old, right? 18-year-old nine-level master? Do you think he is the kind of nobleman of the Lin family who started with martial arts?

The student also felt a little impossible and smiled.

"Brother, what are you going to do?"

Yang Yueer, who was watching the game, saw her brother get up and walk out and hurriedly asked.

"What else is beautiful? This time the school is so shameful that I'm not in the mood to watch it." Yang Chengling didn't look back and walked out.

"I don't watch it either. It's terrible." Chris looked an anxious and scolded, "Without Yunyi to fight, the rest is some rubbish. Thanks to how powerful they were before, hum..."

"Let's go back to bed." Guderian stretched out and was ready to walk out the door.

The rest of the Ole sighed and didn't say anything, but also got up.

"I don't know when Yunyi will come back. I'm really worried about him." Yang Yueer took a look at the image with a worried face.

Omel advised: "Come back in a few days. With his personality, he should be fine. Let's go, too. As your brother said, there's really nothing to see.

"Maybe we can win the next game..." Yang Yueer turned her eyes to the image again, hoping that there would be a miracle in the next game.

Ole shook his head and stopped. It's not his style to let a girl stay here alone.

At this time, the game has reached the final stage of the first round. Most of the players' games are over, and the victory is naturally full of joy and defeat is decadent.

There is only one last game left, and the host has begun to announce both sides of the game.

"The following are the white sand of Beixing University of Technology and the cloud wing of the Imperial School of Economics and Trade..."

After the host announced, all the students and teachers of the School of Economics and Trade who heard the name Yunyi were stunned.

"Cloud wings?" Rosstein suddenly stood up with an incredible face, "Why did he appear in the game? I didn't report his name!" With that, he turned to the secretary beside him with inquiring eyes.

The secretary hurriedly said, "I reported it completely according to your list. I can guarantee that the name Yunyi has never been reported."

"That's good..." Rosstein's face returned to calm, "Let him play and let the students know what the people Elias chose."

Rostan was able to have such an idea and completely listened to what Aaron said. Yunyi couldn't beat his lies at all. He didn't expect that all this was Aaron's lie to deceive him.

"Cloud wings are fighting!" Yang Yueer let out a shout of surprise. Guderian and Chris, who had just arrived at the door, turned around and hurriedly asked, "Has Yunyi gone to war?"

"Yes!" Yang Yueer pointed to the image and said, "Just now, the host did talk about the Yunyi of the School of Economics and Trade!"

The two looked together and indeed wrote the name of Yunyi under the image.

"Ling Zi, come back quickly, Yun Yi really went to war!"

Yang Chengling, who had already walked to the corner of the corridor, suddenly stopped and suddenly turned around and ran back quickly.

"Cloud wings are fighting!"

In the school, countless students and teachers who were watching the video made an exclamation.

"Cloud wings are fighting!"

The students who no longer wanted to see the video suddenly heard such a shout, all of which were the same movements and ran back to the place where they watched the game.

"Cloud wings are fighting!"

In the lounge of the stadium, Aaron and others looked pale, and these five words echoed in their ears.

"Cloud wings are fighting!"