I will be a master in the future

The college selection competition has been going on for almost two weeks, and a large number of scumbags have already been eliminated, and the rest either have real skills or good luck.

Through the announcement screen, you can see how many groups are left now. It will display who is matched with whom at a fixed time every day. If there are many teams, it will usually be scrolling subtitles. If there are fewer teams, it will naturally be displayed normally.

But now, there are only ten teams on the screen, and the ten teams are matched in pairs. Those who win can enter the top five, and those who lose can be eliminated directly.

This can be said to be a crucial game. Warner and the others unfortunately lost the opportunity in the last elite game, and they must go all out this year.

"The last game of the academy." Mo Wen squinted his eyes to look at the announcement screen, then turned to look at Amber: "Are you okay?"

Mo Wen didn't ask this question for no reason. After the race, Amber resigned himself to going for a long-distance run. Unfortunately, his physical strength was really low, and he kept running and stopping until midnight.

I heard that he fell asleep on the training ground after running and tired, but was blown away by the dean in the early hours of the morning.

"I'm fine." Amber muttered, "I'm just wondering what the old dean is doing at the training ground. It's fine to go, but it's still so early."

Dick looked at Amber and said, "The whole academy knows that the dean is going to the practice field to exercise in the morning."

"It's not the whole academy." Amber exclaimed, "I don't know."

"Hehe." Dick laughed at Amber and said, "If you didn't sleep there directly this time, you probably wouldn't even know you graduated."

Uncommonly, Amber didn't continue to fight, because besides going to class, he usually got up at least at nine o'clock, so it was strange to meet the diligent dean.

As soon as Dick mentioned graduation, Mo Wen remembered that they were all in the third grade. They estimated that they would leave the academy in half a year, and he would continue to struggle for another two years.

Mo Wen patted Warner on the shoulder: "Young man, let's fight for the honor before graduation."

juvenile?Warner raised his eyebrows. No one has called him that since he turned 15.Rubbing Mo Wen's hair, Warner silently expressed two words, naughty.

Since the two of them got together, the actions they made had blinded others more and more. Lambert turned his head to the side, not looking at Mo Wen and Warner.

Suddenly, Amber on the side said: "Look, there is it."

Don't ask them to stay here on the announcement screen early in the morning for a purpose. Every day, the selection matches are released on time at [-]:[-], and no one knows who they are going to compete with before they are matched.

Mo Wen looked up, 00232.

"Who is 00232?" Mo Wen lightly touched Warner.

Warner is the head of the team, and he still has an impression of the test numbers of some opponents. After a little thought, he knows who the opponent is today.

"It's actually Morris." Warner's expression was stable, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or unhappy.

Lambert on the side opened his eyes wide when he heard this, then clapped his hands and laughed, "What a coincidence, it's actually the deputy squad leader, and we actually met them on a narrow road."

Warner and the Morris team are in the same class. Most of the students in the class have learned from each other in class, so now there is a problem. Warner knows Morris and the others very well. In turn, Morris must also know Warner and the others also understand it very well.

"It's a little troublesome now." Dick squeezed his chin and said.

In the past, when Mo Wen was not well-known, he could take advantage of his unpreparedness to knock down a person. Now everyone knows that Mo Wen is a difficult character to deal with, so they will naturally study every one of his skills seriously.

Mo Wen also thought of this himself, Jiang Zhuyuetian is not that scary, just run out immediately when the aura is released.

However, he also has the ability of wandering dreams and chasing light. It is not so easy for opponents to run away. No matter how far they run within 8 seconds, they will be pulled back for you. This skill is basically unsolvable, unless Mo Wen can't cast shadows.

"How did you know there was trouble before the game started?" Warner calmly glanced at Dick, "Let others lose their prestige." After speaking, he took Mo Wen's hand and walked straight to the playing field.

Dick hurriedly followed, trying to discuss with Mo Wen as he walked, "Why don't you try to dismantle the opponent's mecha today?"

Mo Wen did not agree after hearing this: "Are you still classmates, is that Morris named your deputy monitor?"

Dick coughed in embarrassment and never brought up the subject again.

Deliberately smashing mechs or something is a bit wicked.

When he got to the playing field, Morris obviously knew that his opponent was Warner. As soon as he saw the figures of the five people, he smiled and showed his white teeth.

The reason why Mo Wen could see Morris's teeth at a glance was that Morris's skin was a bit dark. Compared with the color of the teeth, the color difference was quite serious.

Seeing Warner approaching, Morris smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be matched in this final battle. What kind of shit luck is this."

Warner nodded: "I didn't expect it to be you. For the sake of my classmates, I will do my best."

After hearing Warner's words, Morris looked serious: "It's not that easy to win against us. If you play with us, I will convince you to lose."

As soon as the two sides finished speaking, the mentors who watched the battle came, and they sat in a row in the same way as before, watching the last match of the selection competition.

Now ten groups of teams in five venues are going on at the same time, and the results are expected to come out in the morning, and it will be clear at a glance who will be ranked in the top five of the academy.

Mo Wen is now the most famous person in Horst College. First, he won the No.1 selection competition of the ancient department and made a sensation. Then he was picked out to fall in love with Warner, and finally he was discovered to be the super god of the virtual network.

This is simply a wonderful "Great God in Disguise", and it can be published with a few more plots.

Because of the popularity here, Mo Wen's venue has the largest number of people here. Warner's cheerleaders were pretty good before, but when Mo Wen's fans came, they completely weakened.

"The Great Shadow God is invincible, the Great Shadow God is invincible."

This sentence was repeated throughout the venue, and Mo Wen didn't know what to say to ease his embarrassment, so he watched Morris and his group and Dick's shoulders trembling non-stop.

Smile, laugh, don't grit your teeth, or you won't be able to laugh later.

Mo Wen intended to give Morris and the others a blow, so he manipulated Morris himself to their base camp from the very beginning.

In the controlled state, they cannot be attacked by Warner and the others. As the control time ended, Morris ran back desperately.

He didn't ask his teammates to rescue him, because he was afraid that Mo Wen would make them overwhelmed in the next second, so he asked two people to catch Mo Wen.

The difference between a real game and a virtual game is that in a virtual game, you can kill the supporter if you don’t like it, but in a real game, it’s just harassment. It’s okay if you catch him, but if you catch him, you must assign someone to catch him assistant teacher.

In this case, it must be equivalent to losing a combat power, so few teams are willing to sacrifice a teammate to exchange one with the opponent.

But Morris felt that if Mo Wen could be exchanged for losing one combat power, it would definitely be profitable. Unlike ordinary assistants, Mo Wen could be fatal if he issued a skill.

Seeing that the opponent was planning to capture him alive, Mo Wen calmed down, and after throwing a bewildering circle on the spot, he dragged the escaped Morris back with his shadow, which happened to be within the range of the aura, and Morris had no choice but to fight back.

It's now!

Warner and Lambert had been waiting for a long time, and quickly sandwiched Morris, who was still trying to escape, with lightning speed, and shot from different directions.

There was a loud bang, and the front and back of the Morris mecha sank into a large piece. The reason why it stood still and did not fly out was due to Warner and Lambert working one after the other.

On Mo Wen's side, as Jiang Zhuyue's weather field disappeared, the two mecha masters who followed him came aggressively. They had seen all of Morris's situation just now, but they couldn't shake their fists at all.

The two mecha masters were secretly startled, they knew Mo Wen was powerful before, but now they really lived up to their reputation, their eyes sharpened, Mo Wen immediately heard the sound of breaking wind behind him.

This mech master is attacking himself!

Mo Wen's eyes darkened, he could beat this insignificant guy back on the spot, but he is too ostentatious now, the assistant teacher is a profession that has no ability to fight back, so you must not lose the big by making small mistakes.

He is still too weak now, if his status were higher, he might not need to hide.

For the first time here, Mo Wen had a desire for power.

The last game was easy to make people red-eyed, and it was a gamble. If you win the bet, you may have a bright future. If you lose, you can only work hard at the grassroots level after graduation.

Morris and the others are in the same class as Warner. This year is the last time in their lives to participate in the elite competition. It is normal for some of them to be anxious, but they must not shoot at those who are unable to resist. This is the bottom line.

Mo Wen was thinking, fortunately, he was the one standing on the field. If it were any other assistants, they would not have the ear power of a mecha master, let alone the internal strength of his body. up.

Mo Wen soared into the sky in an instant, and Warner galloped quickly from Morris, and in the blink of an eye, he came under Mo Wen, facing the impatient mech master head-on.

There was a monstrous anger in Warner's heart, and the explosive force he sent out instantly sent the opponent flying.

Amber rushed over to beat the dog in the water, punching quickly from top to bottom, directly knocking the mecha master immobile.

Not long after the opening, Morris himself suffered serious damage to his mecha, not to mention losing one person. Morris yelled at his teammates anxiously: "What's going on! Why did you get beaten in two hits?" so."

Just because Morris didn't see it clearly doesn't mean that other people didn't see it. There was another mech master who was ordered to arrest Mo Wen. He clearly saw his companion attack the assistant master regardless of the consequences, which angered the other party.

After telling Morris the truth about the situation at that time, Morris, who was still in the cab, turned pale. He really didn't expect that the people in his team also had the idea of ​​putting interests first. When did this idea appear?

As the leader of the team, the head of the team, because of the lack of communication that led to such a situation in the game, Morris himself can hardly be blamed.

Morris paused for a moment, and controlled the mecha to the fence around the arena. This place has entrances and exits, so the referee instructors are watching the game here.

"Mentor, we admit defeat, please come to the stage and announce that the Warner team has won."

As Morris said these words, there were mocking boos from all directions, and the audience's eyes were fine. His teammate Xiang Mo was clearly seen when he made a shot. Now he must be looking for a step.

I want you to be hypocritical here, as if you can't beat you if you don't admit defeat.

Thinking of this, the boos around became louder and louder, and there were even a few words such as "shameless" and "unscrupulous" in it. Morris pursed his lips tightly and did not refute a word.

Hearing Morris announce his surrender to the mentor, the voices of his teammates exclaimed in the Morris mech, "No, leader." "Have you forgotten what we promised together, leader?"

Morris didn't reply to anyone, and when the instructor asked him to confirm, he nodded heavily.

Mo Wen and the others won and entered the top five of the academy. In a few days, they will represent the academy in the elite competition. This result was expected by Mo Wen, but he did not expect that Morris would abstain in the middle of the last game.

The mecha master who was eliminated from the Morris team first closed his eyes, his lips trembling constantly. He knew why Morris made such a choice.

Because of a mistake in my mind, I almost made a big mistake, and Morris was helping me.

He desperately wanted to win the game, but he didn't expect that the facts and ideals ran counter to each other and became farther and farther away.

When he was about to leave the arena, Morris looked at his companions who were kneeling on the ground with their heads bowed, and said earnestly: "No matter how difficult the road ahead is, I just hope that everyone will not forget their original aspirations."

After finishing speaking, Morris left without looking back. This was an expression of Morris' extreme anger. His teammates patted their companions on the shoulder, then raised their feet and hurriedly followed.

Mo Wen and Warner on the field looked at each other and hugged each other. The two of them were more restrained in their emotions. Amber jumped up and jumped onto Lambert. From a distance, he looked like a monkey Like hanging on a tree.

"We can participate in the elite competition!" Amberle blossomed.

"Yeah, we are going to participate in the elite competition." Lambert couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

Seeing that Mo Wen and their emotions were not affected by the Morris team, the cheers outside the stadium became louder and louder, and the slogan was chanted again.

"The Great Shadow God is invincible, the Great Shadow God is invincible."

Mo Wen smiled and waved to everyone: "Thank you for coming to watch our game, you have worked hard."

I just heard the wailing voices below, "Master, I don't work hard." "Master, I am relieved to see that you have entered the elite competition." "Master, I can eat six more steamed buns when I go back after listening to your words."

Mo asked: "..."