In an office of the Tianqing Federation, Li Tianyou looked at Leng Minghui's calm command, and some smiles finally appeared in his originally calm expression.

After all, Leng Minghui is his disciple, he still hopes that Leng Minghui can win this mock battle, although he also admires Lu Hong very much, but when it comes to his own face, he will not be so relieved.

He lit a cigar and took a puff, exhaling some smoke rings, apparently already having his own judgment on the outcome of the mock battle.

With the Red Fire starship, Leng Minghui can't lose, facing the Red Fire that slays demons and demons in ancient times, no matter how big your Lu Hong's ability is, what kind of wind and waves can you turn over?

There are also those admissions teachers in the federal office.

They also saw the final result of this simulated battle, at this time, the students of the demon camp kept going out, and the human camp did not have much loss under the command of Leng Minghui, if the demon camp did not stop in time, there would probably be no suspense in this game.

Even if Lu Hong continues to resist, I am afraid that this college entrance examination pre-selection that lasted for more than a month will come to an end.

In the Thunder and Lightning Martial Arts Hall of the Tianqing Star Underground World, the Ghost Dao Coach and the Thunder Bear also watched this game together, the so-called bystanders Qing, plus these two people were people who had really experienced war, so they could naturally see that if they continued to fight like this, Lu Hong and they did not have the slightest chance of winning.

Lei Xiong punched the wall hard and said, "It's not Lu Hong's responsibility to lose this game. Originally, there was no problem with his tactics at all, as long as he could stabilize his mind and keep besieging Leng Minghui's rabbit cubs, he would be able to win the game in less than ten days, Lu Hong could only take this risky trick in order not to let the situation get out of control, alas, it's a pity! ”

The ghost path coach poured a sip of wine, although he also knew in his heart that Lu Hong would probably not have a chance, but there was still some hope in the dark.

"Look at it, Lu Hong, this guy grew up under such difficult conditions since he was a child, and some things have been integrated into his bones, in short, giving up will not appear in his dictionary, and I don't think he will fight this kind of battle that is completely uncertain!" Ghost Coach said.

Before the Watchstar Red Fire, people in the demon clan kept being hit by fierce sniper rifles, and the psionic shield on their bodies was propped up, proving that their journey to the Watchstar had ended ahead of schedule this time.

Lu Hong clenched his teeth tightly, the students behind him who were originally controlling the large magic weapons were basically out, and they no longer had any way to directly threaten Leng Minghui.

Lu Hong showed a helpless wry smile, he had already thought of this kind of result.

Through the incomparably precise crystal eyes, Leng Minghui clearly saw Lu Hong's expression at this moment, and he finally smiled with relief.

"Lu Hong, it seems that you have lost confidence, right?" Leng Minghui muttered to himself in a low voice.

"All, retreat!" Lu Hong shouted violently.

This voice made Leng Minghui in the Red Fire feel relieved.

The people who watched this battle in the Tianqing Federation also felt sorry for Lu Hong, he was really only one line away from creating the history of the Federation, and now although he is still the first in the standings, the weight of this first is not too big.

In Chiyan No. 2 Middle School, many students in the first and second years of high school are excited and unwilling.

"Senior Lu Hong, come on!"

"Can't throw in the towel!"

"It's late, the last bit of hope in the Chiyan District...... It's all over! ”

"Senior Lu Hong......"

Some elementary school girls even cried softly, feeling sorry for Lu Hong.

Lu Hong in the picture, there have been many bullet holes on the spirit armor, and even several scars on his face have been grazed by bullets, Lu Hong's expression is extremely serious at this time, he glanced at the entire Red Fire, and then glanced at the large magic weapon that has been discarded by his own side, took a deep breath, and turned to leave.

Everyone looked at Lu Hong's back, and seemed to be a little unwilling, and a little lonely.

Many people feel sorry for Lu Hong, and some people are very happy in their hearts, Long Xiaolin is one of these people.

Mixed in the Red Fire, watching Lu Hong retreat with the remnants of the defeated army of only more than 2,000 people, he felt as happy as a flying immortal.

Leng Minghui quickly let people open the hatch, he stood on top of the Red Fire, looking at the back of Lu Hong and the others retreating in embarrassment, and a big stone finally fell in his heart.

"Hurry up and clean up the battlefield and give me all the large magic weapons that can be used and move them to the Red Fire!" Leng Minghui said loudly.

They had also seen the power of these magic weapons just now, and if it weren't for the Red Fire, maybe it would be difficult to say whether they would win or lose now.

Although Lu Hong and they are no longer able to return to the sky, they still have a lot of strength, Leng Minghui guessed that Lu Hong was likely to carry out sneak attacks or assassinations and other acts, so now take these large magic weapons for their own use, and give Lu Hong a shield to attack the son with the spear of the son in a while.

He looked at Li Hui and Duan Haoyu beside him, and said with a smile: "Both, I'll teach you to clean up the remnants of the enemy army, I think this mock battle is almost over, and the next performance will be handed over to you." ”

Duan Haoyu and Li Hui also showed some smiles, although they both have backgrounds far beyond ordinary people, but they cherish the victory by proving that they are not relying on their parents' reputation.

"Okay, I'll leave it to us next, and it's up to your command to find out where these people are." Li Hui said.

Leng Minghui nodded, and entered the starship with those large magic weapons that were more than ten meters long.

Tianqingxing's gang of people watching this simulated battle are also ready to end, and now that the battle has ended, Lu Hong has no hope of turning the tide of the battle, and Leng Minghui will definitely not let go of this good opportunity to clean up the endgame.

If Lu Hong can turn defeat into victory again, it must be that Lu Hong suddenly summoned those ancient monks to resurrect.

Of course, this is just a whimsical use of their imagination.

After Leng Minghui entered the Red Fire, he always felt that something was wrong, although Lu Hong had no chance of winning at this time, he just felt a little uneasy.

Shaking his head, he finally laughed self-deprecatingly: "Leng Minghui, Leng Minghui, Lu Hong now has no power to return to the sky, unless he directly takes out my command system and completely messes up the human race, but this possibility is really too small." ”

In a corner of the Red Fire, those large magic weapons were placed there very casually, these electromagnetic spiritual energy cannons and huge puppet war beasts were not controlled by humans, they were naturally like dead things, and they didn't look lifeless, but if you looked closely, you also felt that there was something different about these large magic weapons.