Ninth class citizen

Chapter 206 Luck or Strength
There are not many formations that can be used in this kind of ultra-small battlefield.

Xiluo Xinghua adopted a relatively conservative general E-type defensive formation without making any additional adjustments.

According to the pre-match deployment, the two ancient warriors in the team directly took out handheld heavy alloy shields when choosing equipment and stood in front of the group of weak extraordinary people.

Ronaldo University deployed a general B-type offensive formation.

As soon as the countdown ended, the two mechas from Rona University took off into the air, and Qian Duoduo and the other man also immediately took off to fight.

Emma was wearing carbide crystal armor and holding a solid mace weighing one hundred kilograms in each hand, which was ejected like a cannonball.

She stared at Nan Rong closely, with an almost ferocious smile on her face, and shouted, "Die!"

Both maces are made of tungsten-titanium alloy, and the sharp spikes flash a cold green light. Just thinking about it, you can imagine that if they really hit you, the feeling will definitely not be very pleasant.

The pain of the simulation match was 100%. Nan Rong was indeed prepared to show weakness and log off the line, but that didn't mean she was willing to die under a mace covered with spikes.

That's not a strategic retreat, that's just stupidity.

The advantages of high-gravity aliens are fully utilized on the standard star battlefield.

Emma's jumping ability and speed are several times that of a standard alien. She swings a pair of maces with great force. Nan Rong dodges left and right in the cold green light and looks quite embarrassed.

At first, Emma was teasing her prey and enjoyed Nan Rong's panic-stricken look for a while.

But she soon got tired of this boring game and increased the power and speed of her attacks, wanting to kill this ninth-level alien who had caused her the shame of failure with a heavy hammer.

Nan Rong's movements were messy and disorganized, and he couldn't even make a decent counterattack, but his luck was excellent: when he was about to be hit and fall to the ground, he always managed to dodge it narrowly.

"Emma, hurry up." Captain Good urged in the team channel: "Stop playing!"

Who played it? Emma was so angry. Was Nan Rong a cockroach? How come he had fought for so long without getting even a scratch from the mace?
The progress on the teammates' side was very fast, and the mecha battle turned into two against one. Qian Duoduo was still struggling to hold on in the damaged mecha; and the captain Good and two other ancient warriors, with the support of the long-range super ability users, had already blasted open the heavy shield of the Shilo Xinghua ancient warrior. At the cost of one death and one injury, they killed all the super ability users.

Emma became more and more impatient as the fight went on, but Nan Rong gathered up his last bit of strength and rushed backwards, then was cut in the throat by a wind blade and quickly killed.

"She got away with it!" Emma was still angry.

Qian Duoduo hugged an enemy mecha tightly and fired the energy cannon at it without mercy, blasting the cockpit to pieces.

Then he fell to the ground with it and was shot away by another mecha that swooped down.

Eight minutes into the battle, Xiluo Xinghua lost to Ronaldo University with a score of 0:9, and its simulated team battle ranking dropped to th place.

Inside the VIP room, Kali shook his head when he saw this: "A rank gained by luck will soon be lost again."

"Who said it wasn't?" Kento Takeshita echoed, "If Han Yun hadn't performed poorly in the last game, the result would not have been like that. Of course, the strength of Ronaldo University is not comparable to that of Thai-African University of Technology." Among the three, only Mr. Dominic frowned slightly and did not participate in the discussion.

But when Carley casually switched to another group of simulation games, he suddenly spoke:

"Wait a minute. Cut back and replay the game."

The organizing committee has made very detailed and thoughtful arrangements in all aspects for the representatives from higher education institutions who come to watch the games. Not only will every game be broadcast live, but replays can also be watched at any time.

This request surprised both Kali and Kento Takeshita.

This feeling of surprise was even stronger than when Dominic insisted on watching the game between the two school teams.

"Teacher Dominic." Cali asked while operating: "I admit that in the previous game, there were one or two students from Rona University who were pretty good, such as the high-gravity alien. But I think she just took advantage of her birth star, not that she has any extraordinary talent. The military may like this type of person, but our two schools don't need it."

"It's not Emma I want to see." Dominic interrupted him: "Zoom in on her opponent."

The picture was released, focusing on Emma and Nan Rong.

"Nan Rong, the all-around player of Hilo Star?" Takeshita Kento said doubtfully, "She is indeed talented in fighting, but she is still far inferior to Emma and Good."

Kali saw something and said, "Emma's speed is faster than that of a standard fourth-level warrior. The fact that Nan Rong can hold on for so long shows that his combat awareness and physical reaction are not bad."

"Draw up the video of Xiluo Xinghua's previous battle and lock on Nan Rong himself." Dominic said.

He arrived late and only saw the scene after Duan Xiaotian was slashed. He had only vaguely felt that there was something wrong before, so he watched one more scene, and unexpectedly he actually found some interesting details.

The empty screen in front of Kali split into two, and the scene of Nan Rong fighting Duan Xiaotian was replayed on the right side.

In fact, it can’t be considered a physical battle, but rather a unilateral suppression by Nan Rong.

Kento Takeshita looked at it for a long time but didn't find any problems.

"Nan Rong was able to defeat Duan Xiaotian, but he could only dodge when facing Emma. This is because Duan Xiaotian's strength is not on the same level as Emma's." He said, "Isn't this normal?"

"Little Carli, do you think so too?" asked Mr. Dominic.

Carli's eyes moved between the two images, and suddenly he slapped the armrest of the sofa vigorously: "I understand, it's the rhythm!"

"In the fight between Emma and Nan Rong, it seemed that Nan Rong lost, but in fact, it was Nan Rong who had always been the one controlling the rhythm and process. Emma was only strong on the surface, but in fact, she was being guided step by step by her movements, and later she became restless and irritable. If this battle was just between the two of them, the outcome would really be unknown."

"You're pretty good at figuring this out." Mr. Dominic nodded, "But your conclusion is completely wrong. I can conclude that if Nan Rong used all his strength, Emma would definitely be the loser."

Carli's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to refute. Before he could speak, Mr. Dominic said:
"Rewind five minutes and forty seconds, four minutes and twenty-two seconds, and two minutes and thirty-six seconds, and then cut to the last part before Nan Rong's death. Watch it carefully and think about it again."