53 Complex

When Yunyi was studying his combat skills, time flies, and there was only one day left from the game in a blink of an eye.

Tomorrow is the annual Chang'an Mecha Competition of the Chutang Empire. The students and teachers of the School of Economics and Trade are not interested in class and pay attention to every situation of the competition. Which school sent whom to fight, the martial arts cultivation and the record are the targets of their attention.

However, it is already time, and the team of the School of Economics and Trade has not yet been determined.

In the conference room, several vice principals are having a heated discussion.

"Absolutely, this cloud wing absolutely can't let him fight!" Rostan looked angry and shouted.

A younger female vice principal pushed her glasses and said, "Why not? This cloud wing was personally designated by Principal Elias."

"If I say no, I can't." Rothstein stared at the female vice principal fiercely, "You can go to school and find someone at random to find out what they said."

At this time, another vice principal said, "Don't be so impulsive. Anyway, there are seven places in the school. What's wrong with giving him one?"

Rostein suddenly stood up and scolded angrily, "Is this your sense of responsibility? Let him fight, then there will be one less master in the third and fourth grades. Let him waste the quota, I'm sorry I can't agree. Besides, it has been a month since the beginning of school, and this Yunyi has not even been to the classroom once. Can we rest assured that such a student?

"It seems that it was approved by the principal of Elias..."

"Don't put that old guy in front of me." Rosstein said hatefully, "He let Yunyi fight in order to embezzle training fees. Maybe there is any hook between the two. I heard that on the first day of school, the old guy sent a high-end suspension car to Yunyi. How do you explain this matter?

For a moment, there was silence in the conference room.

"Well..." Rosstein saw that the atmosphere was a little embarrassed and said, "Let's vote to solve it."

As soon as the words were finished, several people agreed.

Two or three people want to refuse, but few people are useless at all.

The result of the vote came out quickly, 5-4, and the two abstained and completely eliminated Yunyi.

"Humph, do you think this is responsible for the school? I don't know if there is any problem with Principal Elias, but I believe in his vision. Everyone is a lay person about mecha. Can't we let them compare and decide who to fight? The female vice principal stood up and said angrily.

Rostein looked at her contemptuously and said lightly, "The voting results have come out. I believe that several people here don't want to discuss this matter any more. All right, that's all for today. I'll submit the list later!"

"You..." Seeing several unreasonable people agree one after another, the female vice principal's face turned pale, snorted coldly, and turned around and strode out.

Then three people went out with her.

These four people are all from Elias, and it seems that we have to find a way to get them out of this school. Rothstein looked at them disappearing out of the door, and then smiled, "It's okay. Let's break up."

Less than ten minutes after the meeting, Bretagel, who was far away in Chang'an, got the complete record of the meeting.

Looking at the list of seven people, Bretege sneered, called a man and said, "Let's take action according to our plan for the matter of the School of Economics and Trade."

After leaving, Breitage said to himself, "Won't it be too boring without you in this game?"

At the same time, in the office of the president of the Imperial Military Academy, an old man was teaching a lesson to the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Is Qingyun still unwilling to fight?"

"Yes, Father. Qingyun said that the game was too boring and did not want to fight. I'm sorry, I have no way to teach my son.

"It's not your fault. It's all our indulgence. Look at how he is modest now. For those who are similar to or better than him, he can still socialize with people normally. If you are not as strong as him, I'm afraid your eyes will grow to the sky.

"Look, what should we do in this competition?"

"Well... just report his name as well. Tell him later that as long as he wins the championship, I will teach him how to crack the ground.

"What... Father, this is not allowed. Ground Crack is the only A-level combat skill in our family, and Qingyun has been looking forward to it for a long time. If he learns it, I'm afraid we won't have anything to obey him in the future.

"It doesn't matter. If he can win the championship, he will definitely be taken a hit by His Majesty and is likely to graduate early and enter the army. We don't need to worry about it then. If he can't win the championship, he will also know that there are people outside, and he will be able to calm down and study hard.

Seeing the hesitation of the middle-aged man, the old man smiled and said, "Why, are you reluctant to let him enter the army?"

The middle-aged man was half speechless, and the old man sighed: "When the child grows up, he will always fly in his own sky. Besides, several schools participating in this competition can be described as Tibetan dragons and crouching tigers, all of which have masters to compete. Qingyun may not be able to win the championship..."

At this time, at the mecha training ground where the four-star Weilong Mercenary Regiment is stationed in Chang'an, Yunyi is driving a brand-new red maned fierce horse seven mecha and is trying hard.

Count Xia Ya, the general manager of the mercenary regiment, looked at the red mecha in the field with concern. This is the twentieth failure of Yunyi. It has been more than ten hours since Yunyi came to borrow the mecha and training ground last night. He has not rested for a minute and has been practicing a strange combat skill.

"Unfortunately, Head Garrison is not here. If he is here, maybe he can guide him..." Count Xia Ya said to himself. Suddenly, his eyes widened, and thousands of meters in front of him, the red mecha burst into a dazzling light in an instant.

Did the mecha explode?

Count Shaya quickly picked up the telescope on his chest, and he was shocked. That light is not emitted by the explosion of the mecha, but the effect of the main and secondary engines of the mecha and overloading. The Red Mane Horse 7 mecha is originally equipped with an extremely powerful engine. The general B-level combat skill can be completed without even half of the power of the engine. But now, this advanced mecha is actually overloaded!

"What the hell is this combat skill!" At this time, Count Xia Ya couldn't close his mouth. Just when he was at a loss, the light suddenly darken, but then burst out a more dazzling, even a little harsh light.

Then, at the moment Count Xia Ya's eyes closed, he heard a loud "rumbling" in his ear, and the ground immediately came to the feeling of shaking mountains.

He no longer ignored the dazzling eyes of the strong light and hurriedly opened his eyes, but was stunned to find that a large strong alloy building used to train the power of combat skills in the field was completely fragmented.

"How can this be..." Count Xia Ya's face was dull. You know, with the hardness of this building, with combat skills below level B, even if it is continuously used, it is impossible to destroy it at all. Even if the regimental commander drives his tiger mecha, it will take at least dozens of B-level combat skills, or 2 A-level combat skills, to cause such destructive power.

And the young man in front of him actually only used one move... What kind of combat skill is this?

At the mecha training ground of the School of Economics and Trade, the students are leisurely watching the videos of previous competitions. Suddenly, Aaron's light brain made a dripping sound. After talking to the instructor, he immediately came outside the training ground and turned on the communicator.

"Uncle, how's that?" After a series of communications, Aaron hurriedly asked.

A man appeared on the screen, who was Vice President Rostan. No one thought that there were still relatives between Aaron and Rostan.

"I really don't understand why you have to let me remove the name of Yunyi from the participants. Do you know how much effort I have put into this matter?" Rostan looked a little unkind and seemed to be angry about this matter.

Uncle Rostan, I can promise you. As long as the cloud wing does not appear in the game, I will definitely fulfill my promise and copy the skills of the family to you. But you must promise that you must not pass on your skills to others.

A smile immediately appeared on Rostan's face and said, "Don't worry, Yunyi will never appear in tomorrow's game. And I will only practice the skills alone and won't be handed over to anyone.

"Okay, as long as I don't see Yunyi in tomorrow's game, I will give you the skills tomorrow night..."

When the list of the School of Economics and Trade was announced, the whole school was boiling, and the students rushed to tell each other and enthusiastically celebrating that the guy named Yunyi was finally excluded from the list by the school. Looking at the list, Chris and others looked at each other, but there was nothing they could do. Lin Moxue bit her lip and walked out of the school gate.