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Chapter 459: A strange injury!

Chapter 459: Strange injury!

Ling Lan agreed with Zhao Jun's speculation. She nodded and said: "This battle plan is good, we should change it for the next game." In the same way, the targeted formation of troops reminded Ling Lan that the battle plan was fixed and unchanging. It is easy for people to find flaws in the order. Although they have strength, they cannot stop the endless calculations.

Zhao Jun's words also brought Qiao Ting's attention back. He looked with strange eyes at the few military cadets who were watching the game closely in the background not far away. He didn't know what to blame for their whims. If you want to give me a thumbs up, I still want to observe a moment of silence.

Although Qiao Ting did not think that he had lost to Ling Lan in that challenge, he knew that Ling Lan's mecha fighting skills were extraordinary, both in terms of speed and skill. In terms of judgment, he has reached the pinnacle of a special master, which is why Ling Lan can kill him instantly with one move.

These are the results that Qiao Ting analyzed after repeatedly studying the video of the battle between the two. He believed that Ling Lan's control strength might be stronger than Zhao Jun, who was apparently Ling Lan's number one combat power. It was also these things that Let Qiao Ting secretly regard Ling Lan as his biggest rival. Just imagine, when he was in the second grade, was he as strong as Ling Lan?

Of course, without being promoted to an ace, no matter how strong or talented he was, it was just a cloud. Qiao Ting knew that he would always pay attention to Ling Lan to see if this monster who was promoted to the field of physical skills at the age of 17 would be equally monster in terms of mecha control?

Qiao Ting here thought that people who felt the same way were asking for trouble, but Han Yu, who didn't know Ling Lan's true strength, became anxious. He couldn't help but complain about Ling Lan, secretly blaming the other party for trying to win the team competition. Honor. Just make up for it and defeat Zhao Jun. Otherwise, they would never be so passive...

Thinking that they might stop at the top 100 and suffer the biggest upset of this competition. Han Yu couldn't help but think viciously, wait and see what Ling Lan will say when he returns to the First Men's Military Academy. At this time, Han Yu had forgotten. Because he was careless and lost the first game that he shouldn't have lost, which made the situation become so passive...

Sensing the dissatisfaction in Han Yu's eyes, Qiao Ting showed a malicious smile. He would not be kind and try to clear up his old rival's doubts, so he would just let him worry for a while longer.

Ling Lan chose to ignore Han Yu's dissatisfaction and Qiao Ting's cold eyes. She was looking at a long piece of information in her mind. It was exactly the detailed information of all the contestants that she had asked Xiaosi to collect just now. .

"It should be this person..." Ling Lan, who was in the sea of ​​consciousness, finally found her target and pointed at one of the people.

Xiaosi on the side was a little curious. He tried to stand on tiptoe to see who the person his boss was pointing out was. Unfortunately, seventeen years later, he was still a little boy. His height had not reached Ling Lan’s waist. There, no matter how much I put my feet, I can't reach it.

Looking up at the piece of white paper above his head, Xiao Si suddenly secretly hated himself for why he had to turn the information into a white paper file mode, and couldn't he just use a virtual screen to see it like outside? At this time, Xiao Si He regretted it so much. But he didn't dare to change his mind privately. He was afraid that his boss would lock him up in a dark room again.

Ling Lan had long seen Xiaosi's behavior, and it was extremely funny in her heart. She stopped embarrassing Xiaosi, and straightened up the white paper. She spread it in front of Xiaosi's eyes, pointed to one of the people and said: "That's him. "

Xiaosi subconsciously read out: "Du Yuanlang. Major in military strategy, this year's tactical planning competition: seventh place... This result is not good, and he lost to Han Jijun..." At this point, Xiaosi was still confused. , I don’t understand why my boss wants to find such a person among more than a hundred people.

Xiao Si’s eyes full of circles made Ling Lan smile, and she explained: “For today’s game, the same arrangement of troops was probably made by this person. I have to say that this plan is excellent, almost Let the opponent succeed in counterattack..."

Xiaosi understood, and he felt happy, his eyes narrowed into a smile, and he was a little proud and a little gloating: "Unfortunately, he bet on the wrong person."

Ling Lan didn't respond, just rubbed Xiaosi's head, and ignored Xiaosi's protest and ordered: "Anyway, send this person's information to Jijun and Baozi, and let them pay attention. When there is a big melee in the group, , this person may cause us a little trouble."

After doing all this, Ling Lan focused on the field again. At this time, Zhang Jing'an's situation was not good, and he was beaten by the opponent. This person was indeed the ace of the same principle, Zhang Jing'an, who was also a special master. , not his opponent.

"Senior Zhang, we are going to lose." Ling Lan said calmly. She estimated how many moves were needed to determine the final winner. In Zhang Jing'an's situation, he could only resist ten moves at most.

Qiao Ting nodded and said: "Yes, I just don't know how many more attacks he can withstand. The opponent is very strong. His ranking of nineteen is probably the result of encountering the ace master too early and losing. His strength is... He is almost the same as Zhao Jun, and there is no suspense about entering the quarterfinals. Zhang Jing’an’s defeat was not unfair.”

Ling Lan was stunned by Qiao Ting's words. She thought that Qiao Ting, who was also an ace master, could estimate the moves needed for the final victory like her. Unexpectedly, this was not the case. Qiao Ting could see the final result. , but cannot judge the final trick used...

While Ling Lan was puzzled, after the two mechas on the field exchanged another seven or eight moves, the situation suddenly changed. Zhang Jing'an, who was originally at a disadvantage and had not completely revealed his defeat, was unable to dodge and was coldly attacked by the opponent. The weapon directly hit the chest, and the huge force knocked Zhang Jing'an away.

Before Zhang Jing'an could stabilize his mecha while it was flying upside down, the opponent pounced on him like a wolf. With three consecutive strikes, Zhang Jing'an's mecha was knocked down from mid-air to the ground...

Ten moves! The final move required was just as Ling Lan expected, only ten moves were used! Why could she make such an accurate judgment, but Qiao Ting couldn't? Ling Lan thought hard about this question, and suddenly an idea came to her. Shen, she thought about her gift of insight, could this be the problem?

Thinking about it carefully, this is the only possibility, which made Ling Lan start to pay more attention to her talent. She originally thought that insight was only the ability to see through the opponent's weaknesses. Now it seems that she had ignored and underestimated this talent in the past. I am afraid that insight is still hidden. There are other wonderful uses... Maybe, she should spend some time researching it.

In the study space, Instructor No. 1, who was sitting quietly on the top of the mountain, sensed Ling Lan's thoughts. He opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed past. Then, there was a cold snort, and he closed his eyes and sat in meditation again.

Mentor No. 1 was very dissatisfied that Ling Lan only thought of understanding the gift of insight now. He had already told Ling Lan that the gift of insight was the top of all talents. How could it only have abilities like beast sense? Like low-level talents, what about the insignificant ability that can only see through weaknesses?

However, Ling Lan could realize this so quickly, and Mentor No. 1 was also very satisfied. After Ling Lan completely mastered the talent of insight... Mentor No. 1 didn't want to think about it further, it was definitely a terrifying existence.

After three consecutive strikes, Zhang Jing'an's score had been deducted to zero, and the referee immediately waved the red flag to prevent his opponent from attacking again. Ling Lan and others waited for Zhang Jing'an to control the mecha and stand up, and then the referee announced the result.

A few seconds later, Zhang Jing'an, who fell to the ground, still did not move. The expressions of Ling Lan and Qiao Ting changed slightly.

The referee on the field also discovered this, and connected to Zhang Jing'an's channel and called nervously. He vaguely heard groans from the opponent's end, and immediately knew that something was wrong, and quickly notified the medical team.

The medical team rushed to the scene immediately, along with several senior hackers. Zhang Jingan seemed to have fallen into a coma and could not open the control cabin by himself. Therefore, the hackers had to decipher the password of the control cabin first and open the door before they could open the control cabin. Zhang Jingan was rescued.

Ling Lan discovered this and informed Xiaosi. After the hacker just tried to decipher it, Xiaosi broke into the control cabin and opened the door.

Zhang Jing'an was rescued. He was as soft as a puddle of mud. When the attending military doctor came forward to check, his expression changed drastically. He immediately put Zhang Jing'an into the treatment cabin that had been prepared and quickly contacted the doctor who had been waiting outside the fighting arena. The transport plane came over and transported the treatment cabin out.

The game was announced to be suspended for an uncertain time. This notification let Ling Lan and others know that something big must have happened. In the live video broadcast in the background, when Zhang Jingan was rescued from the mecha, something was wrong with his injuries. It seemed to be more serious than they imagined. several times.

Surprised, they repeatedly watched the scene where they were KOed by three consecutive attacks. The opponent's attack was very clean, and the attack parts were not illegal, and they avoided the control cabin... So why did Zhang Jing'an suffer such serious injuries? This is so strange. They can't figure it out.

Ling Lan ordered Xiao Si to secretly sneak into the military information channel and make sure to find out the whole story.

Everyone was patiently waiting for the result. When Zhang Jing'an's opponent, the ace, returned to the backstage, he was also shocked. He could not understand that Zhang Jing'an was so seriously injured. The originally busy backstage became quiet at this time. For a while, everyone was waiting for news and wanted to know what was going on.

"Ah, it's General Ling Xiao!" In the quiet backstage, someone exclaimed, waking up everyone. With a roar, everyone crowded in front of the big screen to see General Ling Xiao's style. The originally heavy atmosphere, Sweep away.

Ling Xiao did not come to the fighting arena alone. He was also accompanied by the federal vice president. But everyone's attention was on Ling Xiao, and the vice president sadly became the background. They came to Zhang Jing'an's house with solemn faces. At the mecha, Ling Xiao jumped up and boarded the control cabin. When he came out of it, his face was already very ugly...

He said a few words to the Vice President, and the Vice President's face changed drastically, with a look of disbelief. Soon the two of them arrived in the control cabin together. When they came out again, the Vice President's face was three points uglier than Ling Xiao's. .

Soon, all military academies participating in the mecha team competition were notified that all actual combat mecha military departments will send experts to re-test them, and only if they are safe will the mecha divisions be allowed to board the competition!
Chapter completed!
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