The game that I thought was inevitable was so stalemate, which made the relaxed mood of the ancient first military academy students gradually become nervous.

Especially when Wen Tian was hit every time, it made their hearts tremble.

If someone hadn't pulled it, Cheng Fei would have jumped up a long time ago.

"Brother God!"

"Hit him, hit him!"

"Damn, is this Igal hanging?!"

The second-year students who had communicated with Igal a lot were a little dumbfounded when they looked at him at this time, it was the first time they had seen him so fierce, and they almost didn't know him.

If it was before, he would at most be on par with Wen Tian, but now this pressure and fighting posture is really not something that a fourth-level mecha master can do.

But at this time, in front of their eyes, they really saw it!

"It's so surprising that Wen Tian actually fell into disadvantage!" Da Huan Dan Dao.

As long as you are a discerning person, you can see the situation in the stadium clearly.

"If Wentian can't fight back, he will probably lose this game." Lieutenant Colonel Mi Rui said truthfully.

These words were terrifying to many people, and there were bursts of exclamations in the audience.

"Wentian will lose? No way! ”

"That's right, he's the Emperor Star, the first person in the entire Yutian and the entire Eternal Military Academy!"

"That's what I said, but there are still a lot of people who are stronger than him."

"That's also the Emperor Star, how can Igal ......"

"Hey, Young Master Igal is also very strong, it's not surprising that he will win!"

“…… Hey, isn't Wentian already an emperor star? ”

The supporters on both sides almost quarreled over it, so much so that individual voices hidden in the crowd were ignored.

But it is undeniable that the reversal of the situation in the arena is both exciting and worrying, and the atmosphere in the stadium has once again risen to a commanding height.

Listening to the shouts of the audience, Wen Tian's mood became more and more calm.

He knew exactly what he was in, and you could feel how strong Ijar was.

The game didn't take more than five minutes to complete, but it seemed a bit long for a level 5 mecha battle.

He was observing, observing, trying to find out Igar's flaws.

But no.

Igal's defenses were not as airtight as those on the side of the wind and time, but he could clearly perceive all his calculations and predict all his movements.

This left him with no choice but to defend passively.

But he can go on like this, he has to find a way to break this deadlock!

Glancing at the location of the ancient one's lounge, Wen Tian couldn't help but think, if Feng Jiu encountered such a situation, he was afraid that he would not take it seriously at all, and he had already killed the opponent on the spot at the beginning.

And what will he do in the face of an evenly matched opponent?

Feng Jiu's calm appearance appeared in Wen Tian's mind, he always made people helpless, and his ability to predict was a grade higher than that of Igal.

He was aiming for such a powerful person, how could he easily lose to Igar.

He couldn't let the two of them cross a mountain anymore, that would give him the illusion that he would never be able to catch up with the other.

For the first time, he found an opponent among his peers, which made him tremble with excitement and become more and more aware of what he wanted to become.

Even Yun Ma didn't have such an ability, because he knew very well that he was getting closer and closer to him, and one day he would surpass Senior Yun.

But Feng Jiu stood at a height that people looked up to at the beginning.

If he wants to catch up, he can't let himself lose a single game!

Wen Tian took a deep breath, looking at the God of War that attacked again through layers of data lines, the green tendons on the back of his hand jumped, and his ten fingers suddenly burst out at a faster speed than before, leaving an afterimage on the console.

"Bang!"

The Blue God of War arrived in front of Deigal almost instantly, and the lightsaber swung out, and in the moment when the opponent dodged, dozens of shells were fired at close range.

Igal's pupils shrank, and in this way, the power of the weapon's explosion couldn't even be dodged by Wen Tian himself.

"Boom!"

The artillery fire set off in the field instantly swallowed the two mechas, but the aftermath did not diminish, spreading in all directions, and finally slammed into the defensive cover and was stopped.

The audience who was close did not react until this time, and they were completely frightened and silenced, and only stared blankly at the fire in front of them.

The feeling of imminent death was so real that they almost thought they were really going to die.

When I came back to my senses, I found that my forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

There was a pause in the shouting of the crowd like a cassette, followed by a buzzing of discussion.

"Oh my God, the fifth-level mecha is too fierce!"

"I'm almost scared to pee, okay!"

"Why is there no movement, what about Wentian and Igal?"

By the time the smoke cleared, the original magnificent arena was already showing signs of damage, and there were traces of impact everywhere.

But the audience didn't have time to pay attention to the arena, and all eyes fell on the two mechs in the arena.

The same Ares was no longer moving at this time.

The large screen pulls in the lens, and you can clearly see that the mecha is seriously damaged and is on the verge of being scrapped.

And in the cockpit, you've turned on the second layer of protection.

"Oh my God, both players are on a truce!" Da Huandan's voice became clearer in the quiet arena: "The second game of the ancient military academy against the royal military is over, and the draw is !! ”

His words made the audience's eyes more and more shocked, obviously they didn't expect such an outcome.

“…… It's actually a draw? ”

This result is really too much for everyone to cry out.

Seeing the two mecha being carried down, Cheng Fei was anxious to see the situation, but was stopped by Mu Yan.

"We can't enter the players' lounge, don't worry, the seniors are here for a long time."

"Igal actually forced Brother Tian to this extent, what the hell did he do?!"

Cheng Fei frowned, he really wanted to go to Wentian's side now.

Such a lose-lose ending is no different from self-detonation.

There is a life left by the protection mechanism on the field, but if it is placed on the battlefield, it will be the end of destruction!

When had they ever seen Wen Tian look like this!

Le Kai's expression was not very good, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The situation is not much better now." ”

Wen Tian did not let Igal win, but his failure to win the match already meant that he had lost.

Because this fact is not accepted by the majority.

"Wen Tian didn't win?" Some viewers were still dazed and said: "Emperor Star didn't win?" ”

What is Emperor Star, it is invincible, and it is the strongest in the ages.

It should be like General Tong who has never lost a battle in his life.

That represents the faith of all mechists, and can be called gods.

But now this growing emperor star has lost a battle in front of everyone.

He may not have been defeated, but he couldn't help his opponent.

A draw means that he is no longer unique......

After realizing this, there was an uproar in the venue.

What was originally a whispered discussion suddenly spread, making the entire audience noisy.

"Sure enough, it's worthy of Young Master Igal, and he can't even help Wen Tian!"

"Igal actually had a tie with Wentian, when did he become so strong, and he improved so fast, is he going to surpass Wentian next time?!"

"It's not like Wentian is regressing, right?"

"I heard that he is already at the fifth level, the fifth level is a cut, there are not a few people who stop after this level, should he be a ......"

There are more and more voices of skepticism.

There are too many fallen emperor stars, and everyone doesn't want to see one more appear.

Hope again and again, hope dashed again and again, this feeling is not comfortable at all.

The mecha in the field was transported down, and Yun Jian and Lu Jiran immediately greeted it.

They are now more concerned about Wentian's state, being questioned by so many people, and the talent in the center is the most stressed.

The rescue pod opened, Wen Tian waved his hand to let the two of them back a little, and walked out by themselves.

But leaving the thin layer of defense, the sound in the field suddenly surged over.

Some people are panicked, some are confused, and some people who supported him in every way before are scolding.

This is something he has not experienced in more than ten years.

Although he didn't lose the game, even though he had already removed the title of Emperor Star early.

But they didn't know.

The greater the expectations, the more unbearable the disappointment becomes.

Wen Tian straightened the corners of his mouth, his back was as straight as ever, and he didn't say a word.

Yunjian patted him on the shoulder and said softly, "Don't care, you're doing well." ”

Lu Jiran also clenched his fist and lightly slapped him on the shoulder.

Wen Tian wanted to smile and tell them that it was okay, but the corners of his mouth moved but he couldn't laugh.

He closed his eyes fiercely, and when he opened them again, he unexpectedly saw Feng Jiu in front of him.

Wen Tian panicked slightly, and then said in a trembling voice for a while: "I'm sorry, I didn't win the game." ”

Maybe it's because of the mecha competition, or maybe it's because of the voices of too many people, Wen Tian realized for the first time that losing a game was so uncomfortable.

In the past, every time he was defeated in the hands of Feng Jiu, it was clear that all he had in his heart was momentum.

He never knew what it was to be discouraged.

It is clearly a good thing to have strong opponents to motivate each other to improve.

Rao is a stronger Yunjian than him, and he doesn't know how many defeats he has experienced, but no one thinks it's abnormal.

But because of the name of Emperor Star, he seems to be different from others.

If he could, he didn't want to do anything from the beginning.

He's just an ordinary student, and like everyone else, he works hard to become a stronger mech.

So much for.

Wen Tian told himself to cheer up, but the sound outside was too turbulent and clear, and he couldn't avoid it unless he hid in a closed space.

will even follow him like a shadow, so that he can't be calm.

Wen Tian lowered his head, not daring to look into Feng Jiu's eyes, he seemed to have messed up the game.

He didn't want to stand here any longer, and turned to leave, but before he could take a step, he was frozen in place by the hand that suddenly fell on his shoulder.

Wen Tian turned his head, but the owner of the hand didn't look at him, and walked straight past him to the door of the lounge, standing in front of the already very dilapidated mecha.

"Boom!"

At the end of the mech, the last cannonball released by the mech shattered, but the small cannonball exploded in the air like fireworks.

Gorgeous and ephemeral.

But it also succeeded in attracting the attention of the audience.

The originally noisy sound was silent for a moment because of the sudden cannonball.

Tong Lin's gaze swept to the figure behind the mecha, his heart moved, and he suddenly roared Wentian's name.

The sound was abrupt in the silence, and although it could only be heard in a small area, the cadets were stunned for a moment and then followed suit.

"Wentian!"

The originally weak voices converged into a river, gradually setting off waves.

"Wentian! Smell the sky! Smell the sky! ”

One call after another became the only sound in the room.

Those viewers who had just questioned the name of Emperor Star were stunned at this time as they looked at the united cadets, and some of them were no longer able to speak.

"Wentian!"

Wen Dashao glanced at the teenagers with some disgust, and followed with a small voice.

The long-haired girl, who was not far from him, glared and wanted to see the shadow next to the mecha, and muttered, "Who was that just now?" ”

But then, he also merged into the flood of cadets.

"Wentian!"

More and more people participated, so that the name of Wen Tian in the field was resounding, and there were no other things.

Wen Tian was stunned, and he couldn't move for a while.

Feng Jiu looked back, stretched out his hand to him, and said, "Welcome back." ”

Wen Tian's hand hanging by his side clenched violently, his jaw tightened, as if it had been a long time before he reached out to hold Feng Jiu's hand, and the next moment he couldn't help but step forward and hug him whole.

Lose or win.

He's all back.

Lu Jiran's gaze froze on Feng Jiu for a moment, and then he whispered the words that appeared most often in the army: "It's good to be alive." ”

That's nice.

They're just going to play a game, and they can stand here if they win or lose.

Instead of stepping into the battlefield filled with gunpowder, it is likely that the next moment will be goodbye.

The atmosphere in the arena continued for a long time, and the Royal Military Academy seemed a little lonely.

Igal stepped out of the rescue pod and was greeted by everyone as well.

But compared to the atmosphere of the ancient one, it is much quieter.

Yu Qi looked at him and said, "Do you want to abolish Wentian?" ”

The meaning of these words was so terrifying that no one answered in the lounge for a while.

Igal glanced at him lightly: "How could it be." ”

"But that's what you did." Yu Qi slanted the corners of his mouth and said, "It's a pity that it didn't work out." ”

He pointed to the tsunami-like scene outside the mountain, and said a little badly: "What about the fallen emperor star, it hasn't attracted so many people to tout." ”

Igal didn't reply, and looked back at the other side.

It's just that the arena is too big, and you can't see the rest room of the ancient one from here.

All of them didn't know what Wen Tian's expression was.

But the shell just now didn't make anyone miss.

He narrowed his eyes, and even though he could know everything with his divine thoughts, he still didn't use it.

He didn't need to look at Wentian or his face of loss or frustration, and he didn't care what other people thought.

But he could still guess that the shell appeared unusually.

At the end of the match, no offending weapons are allowed in the arena.

Violators are banned.

But there was a person on the other side who didn't care about any of that.

"Kazehisa ......"