Online game: Only I can see the hidden information

Summer Camp Area C, Training Hall.

The person who arrived carrying the artillery became a striking sight and the focus of everyone's attention.

Fate frowned, somewhat puzzled, and looked at Feng Dong, asking,

"Why is it that Ye Bai can carry things that you can't?"

"Keep swearing!"

Feng Dong panicked. "It's just a few dozen tons of artillery! I'll go carry one out and show you!"

With that, Feng Dong walked outside.

Zuo Lingxie knew some inside information and explained,

"Look closely, this artillery vehicle has removed many of its mounting brackets, leaving only the main body of the cannon."

Even so, the weight of the cannon is no less than 20 tons, which is definitely not something that Ye Bai, a mere mage, can lift!

Fate looked at the left spirit machine, signaling her to continue.

"This morning, Feng Dong approached me and asked me to modify the artillery vehicle."

During disassembly, some areas were hollowed out, leaving space for engraving runes.

Zuo Lingxie, as expected of a top student in the Mechanical Engineering department, noticed quite a few clues with just a glance at the cannon carriage on Ye Bai's shoulder.

"After inscribing the wind-elemental magic circle, Ye Bai only needs to inject wind elemental energy to activate the magic circle..."

Feng Dong then added the rest of the remarks.

"The airflow generated by the magic array supports the cannon through the pre-drilled area, thus relieving Ye Bai of his weight."

Simply put, the artillery vehicle Ye Bai is currently carrying only weighs a few tons; it's not that exaggerated.

Listening to their explanations, Fate nodded slowly.

I didn't understand.

But that doesn't prevent Fate from seeing one thing clearly:

No matter what method Ye Bai used, this wind mage lifted a twenty-ton cannon!

Fate turned to look at Zhao Lin.

"Next time you do a combat test, you'll be carrying the cannon."

"what?"

Zhao Lin looked puzzled. "How does this have to do with me?"

Fate's thought process is very simple.

"You are a warrior, he is a mage."

In terms of strength, a warrior cannot lose to a mage.

Zhao Lin tried to salvage the situation, explaining,

"But the Great White isn't a cannon vehicle built up by pure brute force..."

Fate said in a deep voice, "Being able to use your brain is also a kind of strength."

Everyone turned to look at Fate with surprise.

This taciturn, burly man actually possesses such wisdom!

Zhao Lin was persuaded by Fate and tacitly agreed to the matter that he would also carry a cannon weighing tens of tons in the next fight.

For Zhao Lin, the most important thing right now is to pass this combat test first!

Everything else can wait.

As Coach Lin appeared in the training hall, a sharp whistle blew.

"gather!"

All the students, fully equipped, lined up in front of Lin Jiao.

Among them, the one at the back of the line was the most eye-catching, with the artillery vehicle on his shoulder particularly striking.

"Ye Bai, step forward!"

Lin Jiao directly called out Ye Bai's name, while his gaze swept across the students in the queue.

There are 500 promising talents in Zone C, coming from different regions, and they don't interact much on a regular basis.

Lin Jiao clearly had some objections to Ye Bai's practice of carrying a cannon cart into combat.

He spoke again, "Who currently has the highest score in Zone C?"

The assistant instructor immediately reported.

"Tianhai No.1 Middle School, S-level talent, Wang Zheng, level 43 Thunder Strike Warrior, Tier 3 combat soldier, points 1900."

Tier 3 combat soldier, gained 300 points!

This week's task completion status:

S级通关永恆高塔3、4、5、6层，获得积分400点！

Submit a piece of S-grade ore, 1.2KG, and earn 1200 points!

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Upon hearing this information, many people present gasped in shock.

too strong!

Everyone has been at the summer camp for a while now and has a general understanding of the special training.

First of all,

The geniuses with SS-level talent have already been selected to participate in higher-level special training.

It was something like Project Dawn.

The Dawn Project involves a huge investment of resources, and these talented individuals who received special training at the summer camp have only had a small taste of the program before they are already feeling overwhelmed.

Those with SS-level talent, the most monstrous geniuses, are the ones who receive the most resources!

There are no monstrous talents with SS-level talent, which means that Wang Zheng's S-level talent is already among the top in the C-zone!

Secondly, Wang Zheng's own leveling speed is also terrifying; he has already reached level 43 in such a short time!

Most importantly,

Wang Zheng is not only powerful on paper, but he is also rated as a Tier 3 warrior, with extraordinary combat strength!

Even Liu Xueqi was somewhat shocked upon hearing this information.

"They're only 8 levels lower than me, and I've only just been ranked as a Tier 5 warrior..."

Liu Xueqi was surprised, but couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Instructor Lin asked Ye Bai to step forward and then asked for Wang Zheng's information. Could it be that he's thinking of...?"

"Oh no!"

Feng Dong's face scrunched up, like a piece of toilet paper that had just been dried.

"My brother Bai has fallen!"

They were very familiar with each other's working style.

"Wang Zheng, step forward!"

At Lin Jiao's command, a burly, honest-looking boy stepped forward. His armor hummed with a faint thunderous sound, exuding an awe-inspiring presence.

"The first battle: Wang Zheng versus Ye Bai!"

Hearing Lin Jiao's words, Feng Dong looked dejected and silently walked to a corner.

Brother Bai, GG!

The disadvantage is too great, this round is over.

"Keep it up, young man carrying the artillery!"

Zuo Lingxie, always eager for a good show, even cheered Ye Bai on from the sidelines.

"I spent the whole morning modifying your artillery vehicle, don't let me waste my time!"

Under Lin's arrangement, all the students stepped back, giving the entire training hall space to the two of them.

This is the first fight of the day, and it's also the fight personally selected by Coach Lin!

"Are you clear on the rules of the fight?"

Lin, acting as the referee, said coldly,

"If you can't kill him, beat him to death."

With the God of War watching, if any of you can kill the other, then you'll be considered capable!

Ye Bai: ?!

Such a good thing!

You said that people from China don't lie to people from China.

Joking aside, Ye Bai would never actually kill Wang Zheng.

Ye Bai does occasionally do some decent things.

We're all classmates, it's just a fight, there's no need to take it so seriously.

While Ye Bai was sizing up his opponent, Wang Zheng was also sizing up Ye Bai.

Ye Bai absolutely cannot lose this fight, otherwise there is a high probability that he will be kicked out of the summer camp.

But here's the trouble!

If they really went all out, let alone Wang Zheng...

Even if you call Wang Zheng's War King grandfather here, he still wouldn't be a match for Ye Bai!

Ye Bai's dilemma is:

We must win, and win reasonably!

But a student with C-level talent defeated someone with S-level talent...

This is simply not reasonable no matter how you look at it!

Ye Bai glanced at the cannon on his shoulder out of the corner of his eye. If he wanted to win, he could only rely on the cannon!

Try it on Wang Zheng using the method I've already come up with!

The two were not far apart when Ye Bai stepped forward and offered his hand.

"Hello, Ye Bai, Nanjiang No. 3 Middle School."

Wang Zheng was also very polite, introducing himself as he shook hands.

"I've long admired your name, Wang Zheng from Tianhai No.1 Middle School."

The two were now very close to each other.

Ye Bai asked, "Can we begin?"

"This distance?"

Wang Zheng hesitated for a moment.

"You are a mage, and I am a warrior. According to the rules of combat, you can request a distance of 1 kilometer."

As he spoke, Wang Zheng looked at the artillery carriage on Ye Bai's shoulder.

"Or are you planning to use this thing to blast me at close range?"

The distance between them now is such that Ye Bai doesn't even need to aim.

The increased distance actually gave Wang Zheng more room to hide.

"You underestimate me, Ye Bai. I'm not that kind of despicable person."

Ye Bai said seriously,

"There are no shells in this gun carriage. Believe it or not."

Seeing how sincere his words were, Wang Zheng also wavered a little.

Could it be... that I really misunderstood the other person?

Regardless of the circumstances, if a mage takes the initiative to engage a warrior in close combat, the warrior can't afford to be at a disadvantage!

And this artillery vehicle... to be honest, Wang Zheng wasn't too worried.

Regardless of Ye Bai's true intentions, Wang Zheng would be at a greater advantage in close combat!

Therefore, Wang Zheng nodded in response to Ye Bai's question.

The moment he nodded, a powerful force came from his palm.

Wang Zheng forgot that the two of them were still holding hands while they were talking!

Ye Bai pulled hard, and Wang Zheng, caught off guard, leaned forward and almost lost his balance!

but,

That's it!

A cold glint flashed in Wang Zheng's eyes. He snorted and instantly analyzed the battle situation thoroughly in his mind!

His armor is fully capable of withstanding close-range artillery fire!

Loading ammunition for this type of artillery vehicle is extremely cumbersome, and it cannot use energy ores. After firing a single shot, it is no different from scrap metal.

At that time, when warriors fight mages at such close range, the mages will still have to carry 20 tons of scrap iron.

I can't possibly lose no matter how I look at it!

The outcome is decided!

The next second, Ye Bai's actions completely overturned Wang Zheng's understanding.

Ye Bai did not fire the cannon, but instead threw the cannon carriage he was carrying on his shoulder forward.

The artillery vehicle crashed right into Wang Zheng's arms!

Wang Zheng's body was already tilted, and the impact of the artillery vehicle into his arms immediately shattered the balance he was struggling to maintain.

At the same time, Ye Bai stopped inputting wind elements, and all wind-type magic arrays instantly went out!

The weight of the artillery piece pressed down hard!

Wang Zheng was right about one thing.

A cannon carriage that cannot fire is indeed scrap metal.

But it was more than 20 tons of scrap iron!

When 20 tons of scrap metal fell from the sky and stumbled into my arms...

A level 43 warrior has only one fate: to be knocked away!

In the instant he lost his balance, Wang Zheng felt a gentle breeze brush past him, binding his hands and feet.

Meanwhile, the cannon in his arms clung to Wang Zheng like a piece of chewing gum!

boom--

A loud bang sent up a cloud of dust.

When the dust settled, the scene before them left everyone speechless, completely bewildered as to what had just happened!

In the very center of the training hall, a 20-ton artillery piece stands quietly.

Under the cannon, Wang Zheng was crushed, spitting blood continuously. His limbs were spread out, pinned down by the cannon, and he was unable to get up.

With various buffs, Wang Zheng might have a chance to barely lift the 20-ton weight.

But now, with his limbs spread out and suppressed by the artillery, he has no way to exert force. Even if he has a thousand pounds of strength, he can hardly exert one-tenth of it.

A shadow appeared in Wang Zheng's blurred vision.

Ye Bai looked down at Wang Zheng and said seriously,

You lost.