According to the arrangement of the dean Chen Zhen, before the start of the match tomorrow, the media will come to interview their SS team.

Originally, when their last winning streak ended last week, the media planned to come over, but for some reason they were stopped by Chen Zhen.

Song Wei didn't want to think too much about this matter, and concentrated on leading the team members to start matching across the entire network.

Although the SS team has only been working together for less than a month, the tacit understanding between them has improved very quickly.

Today's matching was extremely smooth.

Although their ranks continue to improve, and they are matched with opponents of corresponding ranks, who are already top-notch in terms of strength and awareness, but after playing the first two games today, the entire game, including pre-match preparations and waiting time,

It only took less than forty minutes in total, and each game took no more than fifteen minutes. It can be said to be a perfect speed push.

After playing two games in a row, Song Wei didn't even feel tired.

The reason lies in two people.

Matsushita Toshio and Song Qiang.

Today, these two people seemed to have taken stimulants and performed much better than usual.

Song Qiang's warrior mecha was really good at playing, and its speed and agility in operation were almost comparable to Song San's assassin mecha. When he charged forward, he could fight three men while also avoiding the indiscriminate bombardment of the opponent's long-range firepower. In the end, he took the

When all the people left in a hurry, the long-range firepower on the opposite side was so angry that the next second, the long-range firepower would die under Song San's assassination.

Ever since Shina assigned him to the heavy artillery mecha in Friday's game and killed Kudo Harano with a clean sniper, Matsushita Shunsheng seemed to have understood the true meaning of a sniper. In these two games, he did not use the warrior mecha he was usually good at, but

He took the initiative and chose the heavy artillery mecha. The guerrilla style that Song Wei taught him before, which was to change positions immediately after firing a shot, was not in full display.

Each time, within five minutes of the start, nearly half of the mechas on the opposite side could be killed.

In these two games, the damage done by both of them was extremely high.

Song Wei is nearly omnipotent in controlling mechas. He can play with all models of mechas, and fills in positions according to the needs of the team. He has fulfilled his duties as captain perfectly.

In order to maintain a rhythm and state similar to the game, their current training plan is to play six team games in the morning and six individual games in the afternoon. In the remaining time, the SS team members can freely perform as they wish. If they want to train more, they can train more. If they don’t want to, they can train more.

Just rest.

In one morning, after they finished six team ranking games, they actually had one and a half hours longer than usual.

Song Wei still allowed everyone to move freely according to the previous plan.

"Idle time is also idle, boss, I want to challenge you." Song Ge stepped forward and sent a message to Song Wei.

Song Wei raised his eyebrows but did not refuse, "Compared to what?"

"Melee combat, beast-form mecha!"

"Okay, you choose the map and call me in five minutes."

Song Wei did not get off the plane directly, but closed her eyes and rested her mind for a while in the mecha's virtual cabin.

The essence of speed push is to be fast, accurate and ruthless. Although the opponents they have encountered so far today are strong, they have suffered from the disadvantages of their tactics to some extent. When they reflect on this ferocious style of play and start to deal with it, they are already a little tired.

It's late.

So far, they have not met a team that plays like them.

She remembered what happened when Li Anjing came over to challenge him, and she wondered how well Li Anjing's team was training, and whether their tactics were the same as theirs.

If there were really similar battles with similar tactics, I don’t know what would be achieved.

...

...

"The stars are shining."

Li Anjing took off his training clothes, walked out of Guangyao 7Plus, and wiped the sweat on his body with a clean towel on the side.

"Good job."

The ponytailed woman on the side nodded in approval.

"They have also arrived at Xinghui, and they might run into each other," Li Jingjing said.

Li Jingjing and Song Wei have added each other as friends and can see each other's updates, as well as the updates of the teams they lead.

"We will definitely win."

The ponytailed woman shrugged and handed Li Anjing a bottle of salted water.

"Xiaodu was rejected again and blocked. He complained to me just now."

Li Jingjing seemed to have thought of something funny, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

The ponytailed woman also chuckled, "I don't know who he is. And his rank is so low. Like her, Li Shilai's students only recognize their strength and not their talents."

"Continue training."

After taking a short rest, Li Anjing was about to return to the virtual cabin of the mecha, but was stopped by the ponytailed woman.

"Don't worry, there is a dinner party and we have to go through the formalities. Xiao Li is waiting for us at the door. You go change clothes."

Li Jingjing said strangely, "Auntie, don't you always hate this kind of occasion? I've never seen you go to the invitation before."

The woman with the ponytail smiled and said, "This time is different. This is a blind date specially given to the second group. Wouldn't it be a pity not to go and see the excitement?"

Li Jingjing suddenly seemed to remember something funny, half-smiling but not smiling, "You should take a closer look."

…

…

Inside a luxurious room.

"How dare you block me, Mr. An! I'm so impatient!"

The fat man with several conspicuous pimples on his face looked furious and punched the keyboard in the virtual cabin of the mecha. After a few punches, the operation interface, which was originally known for its solidity and durability, had undergone visible deformation, and the keys fell out.

A red light quickly lit up in the virtual cabin, and a warning sound for an internal failure sounded.

After a while, the mecha's virtual cabin automatically popped open and powered off.

The assistant on the side came over nervously, handed the towel to the little fat man and wanted to give him a hand.

The little fat man grabbed the towel and pushed it back.

"Go away, don't be an eyesore here!"

The assistant, who didn't look thin, staggered a few steps due to the push and almost lost his balance and fell.

The assistant quickly walked out of the room as if he had been granted amnesty. As soon as he opened the door and stepped outside, he happened to see a serious-faced middle-aged man in a suit standing at the door.

Just one step away and we hit him!

The assistant hurriedly stepped back, a thin layer of sweat quickly appeared on the back of his forehead, but his expression became extremely respectful, and he bowed and said, "Master."

The middle-aged man frowned and didn't say anything. He just waved his hand for the assistant to go down.

The assistant stooped, lowered his head, and left quickly with small steps.

After the middle-aged man entered the room, he looked at the fat man with an angry face in front of him, who did not calm down at all when he saw him, and the wrinkles between his eyebrows deepened.

"How old are you and you still don't know what's important? Can you learn from your brother?"

Anduin looked indifferent and threw the sweat towel on the scrapped Guangyao 7 behind his back. "My strength is not worse than An Xiaole's. I'm just too lazy to go to school. Those idiots don't deserve to sit with me."

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The middle-aged man looked grim, "What's the use of being brave and foolhardy? Many things cannot be solved with brute force! You have to learn what you need to learn."
Chapter completed!