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Chapter VIII Drawing Lots

At eight o'clock sharp, as the commentator finished reading the motto of Arcane College, the curtains were raised in the four battle areas at the same time, announcing the official start of the game.

This is a transparent energy circle that can block any substance. It was originally used to protect battleships, and was later applied to protect certain important buildings or mecha competitions.

With the existence of the curtain, no matter how you fight against the mechas in the war zone, it will not affect the people in the audience.

Chen Han didn't pay too much attention to the Chuxue team's game. There shouldn't be too many surprises there. On the contrary, Ao Feng's strength made him very interested and he kept paying attention to Ao Feng's appearance.

The pace of the game is very fast. A confrontation only takes eight minutes from start to finish, and the two teams can decide the winner in about half an hour.

The nearly three hours of promotion competition gave Chen Han an eye-opening experience, with adrenaline soaring.

Various types of mechas were engaged in long-range shooting and short-range combat. The fire and explosions never stopped. More than two hundred pilots staged a feast of mecha combat.

The results of the competition were similar to what Chen Han expected. Both Chuxue Team and Aofeng Team successfully advanced with complete victories. Due to the shorter time, Chuxue Team won the first place in the standings.

The six teams that followed all advanced with five wins and one draw. Chen Han didn't know them, and they were all quite capable.

Perhaps it was too surprising that the women's team ranked first in the standings. The commentator kept reviewing the situation just now, and the big screen was also replaying it.

You must know that this has not happened since the establishment of Arcane Academy. After all, it is recognized that female pilots are slightly weaker than male pilots.

The most shocked person was Chuxue. She knew the strength of her team and originally thought she could advance, but unexpectedly she got first place.

The remaining team members were also confused. They could clearly feel that the originally difficult battle had become much easier. This was undoubtedly due to Chen Han.

"You are such a genius." Chuxue came to Chen Han excitedly as soon as she left the mecha. The strength of her mecha was about 15% higher than before.

Chen Han looked at Chu Xue a little embarrassed, "A genius?" It seemed like this was the first time someone said that to him.

"When will the next game be played?" Chen Han changed the subject and pointed to the combat area where the curtain had been lifted.

"The knockout rounds will begin in an hour, and the opponents for the next round will soon begin." Chuxue looked at the commentary table nervously.

Although she won first place in the promotion round, Chuxue didn't want to face a too strong opponent in the knockout round.

After all, there are two games to come, so it’s not a good thing to use up all your strength in advance.

"As long as we don't draw Ao Feng, that team will be easy to beat." A player next to him interjected.

The other team members had the same idea. The last thing they wanted to encounter before the final was Ao Feng.

A minute later, the knockout match list appeared on the giant screen, and the first line showed the teams of Chu Xue and Ao Feng.

This news directly detonated the audience.

You must know that Aofeng is recognized as the strongest male pilot in this year, and Chuxue Team is a dark horse that just won the first place in the promotion competition. Both sides have the ability to win the championship. This is the final that has been staged in advance...

"Oops..." Chuxue sighed deeply, and the thing she least expected to happen happened...

The rest of the team members were also a little frustrated. They all knew the strength of the Aofeng team, and it would be difficult to meet them in advance.

"They may not lose, they..." Just as Chen Han was about to express his analysis, there was a burst of laughter from behind, and Ao Feng and his party came over at some unknown time.

"This is a really good draw. You can't get far by relying on luck. I thought you wouldn't make it out of the promotion round, but I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to see you off in person."

Listening to Ao Feng's shouting, Chu Xue walked out with a frown on her face and said nothing.

"Don't say I won't give you a chance. I will appear first. You can use all your strength to fight with me, if you have the ability." Ao Feng pointed at Chu Xue's face.

Yesterday, he was very angry with Chuxue. She didn't give him any face in front of so many people. Now he likes to see Chuxue deflated.

Hatred arising from love is more terrifying than original hatred.

Before Chu Xue could answer, Chen Han grinned and said, "Okay, just don't be a coward when the time comes."

"Fuck you!" Ao Feng subconsciously took two steps forward and couldn't help but curse.

If there weren't so many people in the audience watching, he really wanted to go up and slap Chen Han twice. When would it be this person's turn to speak again?

"We are about to prepare for the game. Please ask irrelevant personnel to leave our preparation area." Chuxue stood in front of Chen Han and no longer looked at Aofeng.

"Okay, get ready, otherwise you will have to go to the auditorium in an hour, hahaha." Ao Feng glared at Chen Han fiercely, turned around and left with the group of people.

"Idiot..." Chuxue looked at Ao Feng's back and cursed in a low voice. She had always disliked Ao Feng, and now she was even more disgusted.

"What are your chances of winning against him?" Chen Han could feel Chu Xue's anger.

"Let's go to 50-50, it must be equipped correctly." Chuxue sighed softly. Although Aofeng is arrogant, his talent is not lower than hers.

"Then don't fight him."

"But except for me, the rest of us have no chance. They are guaranteed to lose."

"It's just a loss, and you can win back the next few."

"You mean?" Chuxue's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yes, horse racing tactics, use our low-grade horses to replace their high-grade horses, use the high-grade horses to beat their middle-grade horses, and then use the medium-grade horses to suppress their low-grade horses, even though we lose in the first round

Yes, but you will win in the future, just adjust the order of appearance."

Chen Han glanced around and made sure that no one else was around before speaking slowly.

"But will he really come out first? Is it a scam?" A female team member next to her put forward another idea.

"No, he must be the first one to appear, and I'm sure they will put the strong ones in front and the weak ones in the back." Chen Han quickly shook his head.

Although he doesn't know Ao Feng very well, arrogant people are very arrogant and eager for quick success.

After being beaten by the Chuxue team in the promotion round, Aofeng must regain his face in the knockout round.

Ending the game as early as possible and gaining a crushing victory is the best way to regain face.

"He's right, this is the only way we can win." Chuxue nodded in approval.

"In order to ensure that he takes the bait smoothly, I will specially replace the parts for your mecha later, and try to spend as much time as possible to make him think that you are going to confront him head-on, and submit the roster according to our ideas." Chen Han added.

One sentence.
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