I gain permanent defense when attacked; even gods and demons can't hurt me.

The referee intervened again, lifting the unconscious Zhang Wei off the ring.

In a split second, two students from the Shanghai University were eliminated, and the situation instantly reversed!

"How could this happen?"

Lei Ming looked at the situation that had collapsed in an instant, his face extremely grim.

The other team's coordination was too perfect!

Support's crowd control immunity, Berserker's engage, and Gunner's suppressive fire.

This series of events was so tightly linked that they didn't even have a chance to breathe!

"Trying to force me to use my ultimate move, huh!"

With a thunderous roar, Lei Ming instantly drained most of his mana, and the Mechanical Commander descended!

Rumble!

The entire arena was trembling.

A five-meter-tall mechanical commander, covered in heavy armor and wielding a laser giant sword, crashed to the ground!

As soon as it appeared, it shielded Lei Ming, Lin Xiaoxiao, and the remaining shield guards behind it.

Its heavy armor and enormous size inspired despair in anyone who saw it.

"It's not over yet!"

[Talent Activated: Mechanical Heart!]

[Effect: Targets a mechanical unit, increasing all its attributes by 50, and inflicting a shockwave effect on its attacks!]

The mechanical commander's eyes instantly flashed with a scarlet light, and its aura surged!

It was like an insurmountable Great Wall of Steel, standing in the way of everyone at the Academy of War.

"Come on!!"

Thunder, panting heavily, grinned maliciously, "You're all doomed to lose!"

Looking at this colossal creature, Ye Cang, who had been at the forefront, put away his shield.

He stretched his neck, a benevolent smile playing on his lips: "Lei Ming, you certainly have a lot of robots, and they're a bit too tough, but aren't you getting a little too excited?"

Ye Cang slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and the holy light on his body gradually changed from a warm gold to a blazing white gold!

"Who told you paladins only know how to get beaten up?"

"I actually prefer offense to defense!"

boom!

Ye Cang's aura suddenly changed, filled with a violent, judgmental aura.

[Talent Activated: Heart of Judgment!]

"Holy Flame Slash!"

Ye Cang's longsword was imbued with holy light, and he unleashed a massive holy flame longsword!

Ji Qingyue behind him also moved.

She poured all the sword imprints she had accumulated into this final strike!

One sword can cleave the heavens!

call out!

Man and sword become one!

A dazzling azure sword beam, along with Ye Cang's Holy Flame Slash, struck the mechanical commander simultaneously!

Boom!!!

A terrifying explosion resounded through the sky!

To everyone's astonishment, the mechanical commander, enhanced by the Thunderous Talent, couldn't even last a second!

Click!

Armor shattered!

The combined attack of two legendary professionals, along with true damage and the amplification from the sword imprint, blasted it into a shower of scrap metal!

Lei Ming stood there, completely incredulous.

With the mechanical commander destroyed, he has completely lost his fighting ability.

The remaining healers and shield guards were nothing more than lambs to the slaughter in front of these five.

"Should we continue?"

Ye Cang held the Holy Sword and looked down at Lei Ming from his high vantage point.

Lei Ming shook his head bitterly: "We... admit defeat."

The referee's voice rang out at the opportune moment, carrying an undisguised sense of shock:

"The first team fight!"

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As the dust settled on the first team battle, referee Tieshan walked onto the dilapidated arena and loudly announced, "Both sides will take a short 10-minute break!"

"Site under maintenance"

"Ten minutes later, the second 5v5 team battle officially begins!"

Several high-level earth mages quickly entered the scene and began to repair the ground that had been cratered by the Mechanical Commander and the Myriad Swords Return to One.

The atmosphere was somewhat somber in the preparatory area of ​​the university in Shanghai.

Lei Ming hung his head, his arrogance long since vanished with the destruction of the mechanical commander.

He walked up to Captain Guo Lin, his voice bitter: "I'm sorry, Captain, I lost."

Guo Lin patted him on the shoulder, shook his head, and remained relatively calm.

"It's not your fault, they're just too strong."

"If the opponent only has one legendary-level professional, it is absolutely impossible for them to defeat your mechanical commander instantly."

At this moment, the teacher from Shanghai who had been standing to the side also came over.

Looking at his dejected teammates, he sighed and said earnestly, "Losing isn't scary; what's scary is falling down and not having the courage to get back up."

"Do you feel wronged? Do you think the other person is too abnormal?"

The team members remained silent, but their eyes clearly indicated their agreement.

The teacher in charge adjusted his glasses and suddenly asked, "Do you know how rigorous the military training for this year's freshmen at the War Academy is?"

Lei Ming paused for a moment, then subconsciously shook his head: "I really don't know."

"All I know is that universities in Shanghai and Beijing both have a two-week acclimatization training period."

"I heard they're on a one-month basis?"

"It's not just one month."

The team leader's expression turned extremely serious, and he lowered his voice: "Their training location this time is the Crimson Wasteland!"

"Furthermore, it is said that they were attacked by Japanese assassins during their training!"

"Among them are highly skilled assassins!"

"What?!"

The team members from the Shanghai University looked up abruptly, their eyes filled with shock.

Attacked by the land of cherry blossoms?

Isn't that a sure way to die?

"Do you know why?"

"Why?" Su Yu couldn't help but ask.

The team leader took a deep breath: "Because Lin Yuan is here, and moreover, his status in the military training isn't that of a freshman; he's been appointed as an instructor by the War Academy!"

boom!

These words struck like a bolt from the blue, leaving everyone at the Shanghai University stunned.

"Teach...instructor?"

Lei Ming's mouth dropped open, his jaw almost dropping to the floor: "Teacher, are you kidding me? We're all freshmen, why is he the drill instructor?!"

"This is outrageous! Even TV dramas wouldn't dare to portray it like this!"

The team leader gave a wry smile: "It's absurd, but it's true."

"This is enough to show how much the higher-ups at the War Academy recognize his abilities."

"It can be said that, to some extent, his current strength and vision are no longer on the same level as yours."

Lei Ming clutched his chest, looking like he was about to cry: "Teacher, are you trying to comfort us or discourage us?"

"This is so painful, I feel so blue and sad."

Losing the game was frustrating enough, but then I heard this news.

Who can stand this?

The team leader coughed twice and scratched his head somewhat awkwardly: "Ahem, what I mean is, you can look up to him and take him as your role model."

"But don't let him damage your confidence."