Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

The battle was over, and the ambulances parked on both sides of the bridge got off one after another and carried the students into it, then rose up and sent them to the hospital that had been booked.

Although these injuries look tragic, it is not difficult to recover with today's advanced medical level. Even the most seriously injured students in the confrontation can recover after a week without delaying much study. Due to medical conditions, this kind of high-intensity confrontation will only be carried out between schools.

The rest of the students who were uninjured or only had superficial injuries supported each other and walked down the bridge. Although they were disheveled, they couldn't stop the smiles on their faces.

"I won."

"I won, haha, I won." They laughed as they spoke.

"I can't sleep tonight."

"I feel the same way."

"Why don't you go eat barbecue."

"Let's go, let's go." A series of voices echoed in the night.

Therefore, the remaining members who were still active unanimously decided to have a barbecue to celebrate this rare victory.

On the top of the building, Tilan picked up the loud personal terminal, and after connecting, she heard cheers and laughter from the opposite side, and then the voice inviting her to have a barbecue together.

"You guys go first, I'll go there later." Not long after she finished speaking, she put down her personal terminal, and then looked up at the top of her head.

Under the bright moonlight, six students wearing ring-shaped goggles quietly floated in the air. The goggles with green light were not so much to increase vision as to deliberately block vision. They were wearing clothes with sleeves It is made of transparent material, and the black short skirt on the lower body is also covered with a transparent skirt that looks like a jellyfish. These skirts undulate like waves and rotate slowly, creating special buoyancy, allowing the six people to stay in midair easily and quietly .

Both the wrist and the goggles and earphones have LEDs that emit light from electronic components, flashing continuously, and then faint ripples spread out from time to time, scanning everything below.

Obviously, the fighting habits, actions, skills, etc. of the members of the two sides in the battle just now were scanned and recorded by them, and then connected to AI analysis. These figures who are proficient in AI and electronic warfare are the students of Lattice Academy.

Different from other academies, almost all the students in Lattice Academy practice the spirit sub-sequence. This sequence, which is famous for controlling electronics and machinery, originated from the mechanical council in the twilight era. Today's interstellar era has regained its vitality and gradually replaced the status of the magic sequence.

When the six people were scanning and analyzing the records, they noticed the girl on the top of the building looking at them.

"who is she?"

The clear voice was transmitted to the surrounding companions through the earphones, and then the two members connected to the resident database of the South First District and began to search and compare.

"A first-year student at Edsy Academy, Tilan."

"A first-year student? Withering Sequence 4. It's quite rare."

"She seems to have seen us, what should I do?" a companion asked.

"So what if you see it, but we have collected the data today, so it's time to go."

"yes."

Afterwards, the tall slender woman in the lead blew a kiss to the black-haired girl below, and then floated away with her companion.

"Lattice Academy..." The girl silently recited this slightly unfamiliar name, watching the few people leave.

Although they won this time, it seems that it will not be so easy next time. The other schools are not unprepared. After revealing their strength this time, they will definitely be targeted by the other party.

In the coming time, training needs to be strengthened, the girl murmured in her heart, considering adding training items to the 'Hat and Dagger' club, and then popularizing the 'Bai Lan Swordsmanship'.

It is impossible for her to stay in the 'Hat and Dagger' club to guide the training, but fortunately, after having the previous five apprentices, she can let them teach it for her, and she can correct and solve problems occasionally by herself.

The hole cards are still not enough. If the mission entrusted to her by the academy is to challenge Saint Ingo, with the current strength of the students in the school, it is far from enough. It is so difficult to compete with the fifth-ranked Thunderbolt, let alone row In front of the Lattice Academy, the Academy of the Collar of the Swarm.

Melee swordsmanship clubs like "Hat and Dagger" are limited in number and strength, and they have to support new forces...

After gradually taking over the work of the student union, the black-haired girl began to have a sense of ownership, paying attention to the situation and situation in the entire academy.

Three days later, most of the students injured in the confrontation had recovered, and some of the remaining members were able to get out of bed. To commemorate this victory, the "Hat and Dagger" club decided to take a group photo for commemoration.

"Why don't we shoot after everything is finished?" Some girls were puzzled.

"You don't understand, the smile with scars and bandages is more interesting and impressive." A club member replied.

It is also for this reason that when taking pictures, many students had band-aids on their faces and bandages on their shoulders and arms. Some of them were bare-armed and only wore a coat on their shoulders, although all of them looked scarred. And white cloth, but the atmosphere does have a kind of post-war spirit.

"Squat down first in the front row, do a good job in the middle, and stand taller in the back row." The student in charge of photography commanded loudly, and the student members in the venue gradually lined up.

Among them, Wu Lai is tall and burly, standing with his hands on his hips in the last row in the middle, beside him is a tall and tall club member, and some other members are sitting on the chairs in the middle row, Some squatted on one knee in front of them, and the most noticeable one was the girl sitting in the middle. Surrounded by a group of robust members, this slender black-haired girl was really eye-catching, and she too The only student who didn't wear the uniform of the society, wearing a black and blue dress to accentuate her good figure, sat in the center.

Although she is not a member of the club, no one objected to sitting in this position when the group photo was taken, as if it was a matter of course.

"Very well, pay attention to the expression, three, two, one, OK!"

Accompanied by a slight clicking sound, a special group photo was slowly printed out.

Although this is not a group photo for graduation, for many fourth-grade students in the club, this is a more memorable photo than the group photo for graduation.

Ordinary youth may be forgotten in three years, but those sweaty, blood-boiling and passionate times will be firmly imprinted in memory and become memorable pictures many years later.

"We beat each other to the bum!" It is estimated that many people will mention this kind of bragging from time to time when they face their juniors many years later.

"Is there really such a thing? Can you tell me again, how did you defeat the famous Thunderbolt Academy genius?"

"Hahaha, of course, this matter has to be mentioned from that distant afternoon, when Colt from the student union brought a beautiful and lovely black-haired girl to our training venue..."