Chapter 1 The 73rd National Competition

Five days later—

"Bumper! Touch! Touch! ”

Clusters of fireworks bloomed in the sky of the land, which was the venue of the "73rd High School Battle Lane National Contest Preliminary Competition". It looks particularly gorgeous in the night sky.

The time of the preliminary round was actually set for the evening.

For each game, there is a time and space range for the field and time of the game, but the exact information will not be sent to the school until three days before the start of the game. This is to give a certain amount of time to prepare, such as urban warfare and plain warfare, which may require the preparation of different tracks, ammunition configurations, fuel configurations, etc.

Although the reported vehicle has been fixed, other aspects can still be self-proposed.

But even at night, the auditorium of the stadium was already filled with a large number of spectators, and there were many vendors happily shuttling between people doing business.

The stands are set up on the high ground outside the stadium, so you can see almost the entire stadium, and there is also a large screen for drone filming and broadcasting, and by the way, it is carried by the car using Gustav's cannon.

School of Truth Chariot Station——

Compared to the warm atmosphere outside, everyone's enthusiasm here is as "hot", but it seems quite quiet, Nona walked past the chariots, inspecting the various crew members who were carefully doing maintenance and final inspection.

Willisa stood aside and watched with "relish" as everyone worked "in full swing". In fact, the car crew that does not participate in the race can go to the spectator seats designated by the academy to watch the race, but there is still some time before the race.

Although everyone else had left, including the rest of Willissa's crew, Willisa was still here watching, not entirely "fascinated" by the maintenance vehicle, but for other reasons.

Every few minutes, Willisa twisted her neck seemingly casually, stretched her body, and in this gap, her eyes swept to the flower bed a hundred meters away from the station-

The natural curls in the flowers are exposed!

Erisa could have imagined that Yuhanari could easily look at the chariot and get distracted, flickering like a ghost approaching her, and then—caught, and ...... The school, which is known for its Mao Zifeng, is still quite ruthless.

Before the game, the chariot station was forbidden to outsiders, and the captain allowed it to enter.

However, Willisa couldn't remind her personally, so she would be directly exposed on the spot.

"Ah, I'm an idiot, just send a text message, Yuhuali shouldn't be discovered because of this extent." Willissa pulled out her phone, her fingers swiping quickly across the screen. Suddenly—

"Cut, it's boring, it's so slow! Katyusha-sama is waiting here! What are BC Liberty College doing there?! ”

Katyusha, not far from the outskirts of the station, suddenly cried out like a child, and had been eating biscuits with black tea and jam with relish, a few seconds ago.

"Lord Katyusha! Don't be irritable. ”

"Lord Katyusha, you don't need to make a fuss about this."

Nona and Kulala, who were still busy in the garage, hurried to Katyusha's left and right, trying to coax Katyusha.

"Huh? Kulala, why is your native Chinese so good all of a sudden? Katyusha was surprised to hear Kurala speaking her own Chinese.

"Kulara is quite proficient in Chinese." Nona said.

"That's speaking Chinese from the beginning! Well, forget it, I'll go to the meeting myself...... Nona, Kurala, is the tank rearmament complete? ”

"It's going to take another ten minutes." Nona said.

“…… Well, this game is definitely going to be won, and it's going to be beautiful, and the intelligence knows that they also got a lot of post-war cars. Nona, Kurala, continues to complete the rearmament. ”

"Yes."

"пohmatь (understand)."

"Kurala, why did you change back to Russian! Well...... Let's go back. ”

"Lord Katyusha, is there anything you need to tell us to do? Even if I am still in preparation, I will do everything for Lord Katyusha. Nona said.

"No, it's just going to go out for a while, and the chariot will be in the middle of nowhere."

"Yes."

"хорошо (good)."

"It's all said - tell me your own Chinese!"

"Wow, that's Kurala's bad taste, right?" Hui Lisha, who was temporarily attracted by the interaction of the three people, thought, "I obviously want to admire Comrade Katyusha's angry and cute face!" I don't dare to say that.

After Nona and Kurala returned to the chariot, Katyusha looked around for a moment, and finally her eyes were fixed on Willisa.

"Looking for me?" Willisa tilted her head as she looked at Katyusha, who was walking towards her.

"Comrade Willissa, that, will you open it?" Katyusha pointed to a Gis 151 truck parked next to the station.

"Yes, I'll drive." Wellisha didn't have a driver's license for the truck, but the truck was equipped with multiple rocket launchers, which is one of Katyusha's favorite transition tools, Katyusha rocket launchers, so it belongs to a combat vehicle, and you can drive it with a chariot driver's license.

"It looks like you're idle, since you're still here, come and use Master Katyusha as a mount, it's your honor."

"She should be helping her drive, after all, Comrade Katyusha's height can neither step under nor see the front of the window." Willissa thought.

"It shouldn't matter to Yuhana, right?" With a few last flicks of her fingers, she sent the message out, nodded at Katyusha with a childlike smile, and headed for the truck.

The two of them got into the truck and closed the door, although Katyusha put on a majestic appearance as much as possible, but the various inconveniences caused by the little short legs couldn't help but make Willisa look at her with caring eyes.

If you are discovered, you won't be sent to Siberia to dig potatoes, right?

"Can these armor plates that protect the windows be removed? The line of sight is not very good. Here, Willisa asks for the opinion of Lord Katyusha. Feeling that the light was a little dim, Huirissa turned her head to look down at Katyusha and asked.

Even at night, there will be a lot of lights at the station, and the inside of the car will be really dark.

"Just open your side." Katyusha was impatient and took out the key and handed it to Willissa.

Katyusha's somewhat unhappy tone made Willisa mutter, where did this question provoke her? When I opened the armor plate to let the light from the outside in, it suddenly dawned on me—

Even so, Katyusha couldn't see ahead, she was too short.

"Don't you know." Hui Lisha thought, and after connecting it with the key, she started the car and drove slowly with Katyusha.

"Go to the BC Liberty Academy residency." Katyusha said.

"Huh?"

"Just go to the edge of the rules and greet them."

"Oh, understood."

(To be continued)