Lose 100 million today

As soon as Professor Wei finished speaking, the noisy conference room fell silent instantly.

Some people may not know who Wan Hechun is, but the person in charge at Diko knows that the mechas produced by this master are only better, not the best.

And anyone who can fly a mecha knows what RN6 is.

It's just that Dike never expected that there would be an RN6 in Imperial College!

If you just give it to a student like this, isn't it just a joke?

"How can we use RN6 in the competition?!"

It took a long time for the person in charge of Dike to speak out and express his doubts.

“What’s the difference between this and using drugs?”

"Of course there is a difference. RN6 is publicly available for interstellar use." Professor Wei smiled politely: "It is not a prohibited item."

The Imperial Academy of Sciences was angry: "What's the difference between this and cheating?!"

"..." Professor Wei found it difficult to refute for a while. After all, using RN6 is indeed borrowing external force.

Chuzheng looked at the organizer and asked calmly: "Does the competition rules say it cannot be used?"

The organizer was named and recovered from RN6's shock: "No... there is no clear regulation."

The organizer reviewed the rules and found that there was no rule that could block RN6.

The classification of RN6 in StarCraft is very special, and it has nothing to do with anyone.

When they made the rules, they didn't expect that someone would use RN6 in the game!

Chu Zheng's eyebrows were cold: "If it doesn't exist, why can't it be used?"

Imperial Academy: "This is unfair!!"

Chuzheng: "What's unfair? You have it and you can use it. Who's stopping you?"

Imperial Science Academy: "..." Damn it, it's because they don't have it!

Chuzheng continued: "Since you don't have it yourself, why don't you allow others to use it? How can you be so shameless?"

Imperial Academy of Sciences: "..."

Chu Zheng looked at the people from the Imperial Academy of Sciences: "Any more questions?"

Imperial Academy of Sciences: "..."

Xie Wanwan stood behind, her face a little pale because she had just lost the game, and her eyes looking at Chu Zheng were like a knife.

Chuzheng, however, didn't even look at her from beginning to end. After confirming that there was no problem, she asked Professor Wei to leave with the others.

The people of the Imperial Academy were so embarrassed that they could only break it into pieces and swallow it in their stomachs, secretly scolding the Imperial Academy for being shameless.

-

"Isn't it a bit... that we won like this?" Not very aboveboard.

Coming out of the conference room, some students were a little nervous.

Chuzheng passed by them: "No matter how you win, as long as it's legal and reasonable, it's all about skill."

"Although Chu Zheng is right, don't rely too much on it." Professor Wei continued: "But if Imperial College can turn around this time, I believe it is not impossible to rely on you in the future!"

Imperial College has lost for too long.

Everyone seems to know in their hearts that no matter what, they will lose, and their negative attitude directly affects the game.

Just as Professor Wei thought, in the next senior competition, even if RN6 is not used, he will directly enter the top five from the top ten in the past.

The morale of Imperial College has never been higher.

Later in the team competition, we even got a good result.

"Professor Wei, who are those people cheering us on outside?"

"Students of the school."

"Impossible, it's class time now, how can there be so many people."

"..."

Professor Wei thought it was true.

Where do the people cheering outside come from?

No matter where he came from, as long as it is beneficial to them now!

-

Professor Wei has been walking in the wind these days, which is called a spring breeze.

On this day, as soon as Chuzheng arrived at the competition site, students rushed in: "Professor Wei, Professor Wei..."

"He's not here." Chuzheng said, "Is something wrong?"

"Something happened!" The student's face was full of anxiety.

In the team competition just now, a student from their school suddenly collapsed on the competition stage for some reason. The test results said that he had overused his mental energy.

Other than that, there are no other problems.

"There was one like this yesterday." The student next to him said, "But it's not from our school."

It was all due to excessive use of mental power, and that person has not recovered yet.

Chuzheng watched the competition between these two people from the side. Unfortunately, Xie Wanwan was among those competing.

There was Xie Wanwan in the afternoon game, and Chu Zheng went to watch Xie Wanwan's game on time in the afternoon.

This is a three-person team competition. The arena is very large, but you can see the entire arena through the screen.

It was nothing special at first, but as time went by, Chuzheng discovered that Xie Wanwan's opponent suddenly made a major mistake, and then he was suppressed and beaten, and finally collapsed.

It was the same this time. There was a person who overused his mental power. After the examination, there was nothing wrong except that he used too much mental power.

Three people.

coincide?

Bullshit coincidence.

Xie Wanwan must have done something.

But what did Xie Wanwan do?

Chuzheng couldn't figure it out and planned to tie up Xie Wanwan.

"What are you thinking about? You've been sitting here for a long time." Jing Lan came over carrying a bottle of wine.

"How do I want to tie it up..." Chuzheng stopped in time: "Those who competed with Xie Wanwan all used their mental power excessively."

Jinglan paused while drinking: "Excessive use of mental power?"

"Well, I haven't recovered yet. But nothing else can be found in the examination. It is said that the mental power was excessively used, and the person was unconscious."

He asked Chuzheng for specific information. After reading it, his face became a little gloomy.

"boom--"

"ah!"

There were several loud noises outside, followed by the screams of the crowd.

Jing Lan took Chu Zheng and ran outside.

When they left the building, they saw a mecha attacking the crowd.

Chuzheng: "..."

Is Xie Wanwan crazy?

The mechas over there came out to stop Xie Wanwan, but soon those mechas fell to the ground one after another. It felt like their energy was suddenly drained.

"ah!"

The building next to it was bombarded by mecha fire.

The mecha searched for something in the crowd, grabbed people from the crowd, and smashed them down after a moment.

Chuzheng saw that those people who were hit had obviously lost their mobility and were as limp as a piece of rag.

Chuzheng felt vaguely that the air around her made her feel uncomfortable.

There seemed to be an attraction pulling her in that direction.

Mental strength?

The mecha seemed to see her from the crowd and suddenly ran towards this side.

Damn it!

Come to me so boldly! !

Chuzheng hugged Jinglan to her side and led him to run to the building next to her.

The mecha was so fast, it caught up with her in an instant.

Chuzheng raised his hand, and silver light shot out from his wrist and wrapped around the mecha's legs. Chuzheng pulled the thread, the silver thread tightened, and the mecha staggered and fell to the ground.

Boom——

There was a tremor under my feet.

Mechas fell down all around, probably because they saw Xie Wanwan's mecha falling to the ground, and they all stepped forward to subdue her.

"Don't go there!"

Jinglan scolded.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, the mechas began to fall to the ground.