The onlooking crowd consists of many retired soldiers and young people who dream of joining the military, among them many of the Wind Thunder's die-hard fans. Everyone knows where to go now, promptly hailing taxis to the military base to watch the grand roll-call.
"Ha ha, I guess Wind Thunder could pull off some good results this time."
"Of course. My old man graduated from Wind Thunder, I believe in Wind Thunder."
"Come on, this year Yingland is likely the champion."
"I say the Solar System has a better chance."
Before the military confrontations officially begun, the passionate citizenry has already engaged in heated discussions about it. Many of them had specifically rushed over from outside this area. They could have watched via the light screen broadcasts, but nothing beats the thrill of being there in person. In this turbulent era where joining the military is highly encouraged, there could be no event people are more interested in than these military confrontations.
"Stand at ease, attention, eyes right, eyes front, quick march, left turn." After a series of commands were issued by Wind Thunder's military instructor, the orderly formation rapidly sprinted towards the military base 3 kilometers away...
Busy with official matters, the two civilian generals stepped onto a red carpet and went first into a black sedan headed for the military base.
Weirbo and other industry experts and scholars were driven in large purpose-built vehicles to the Gallia Seven Star Clubhouse for a so-called friendly exchange. In reality, this was to discuss education policies and academic topics, a task that was bound to be fraught with difficulties.
Weirbo was holding on to two people, Zi Mou and Angelina, who were the trump cards of Wind Thunder. As for Feng Yi, the warrior, he had to ride in a large passenger car since there was no room for him in the sedan.
After some time, the escorted motorcade finally stopped in front of the Gallia Clubhouse, greeted by representatives of the major academies.
The military confrontation isn't as simple as it seems on the surface. It's also a profound exchange between the major academies. Dr. Rhine and other expert professors had just gotten off the car when they were promptly swept into the Gallia clubhouse by the prominent members of academia. These literati were all stubborn and didn't bother with formalities.
Weirbo was different. As soon as he stepped off the vehicle, Daniel laughed and made a hugging gesture towards him, "Haha, old man, you're looking well as always." Now that Wind Thunder was the bottom-tier academy, the Solar System no longer feared ending up in last place.
The two elderly men suddenly embraced. The heads of St. Calina Elite Academy and Yingland Royal Military Academy joined and started teasing Weirbo, asking laughingly why he was late, could it be that he was afraid of losing?
Weirbo blushed, but Angelina quickly stepped in to defuse the situation: "Grandpa Ridon, there's no second place in literature and no top place in martial skills, what does Wind Thunder have to be afraid of?"
"Oh, isn't this Lina?" The head of St. Calina Academy said with a kind smile, "St. Calina is full of handsome guys, ever thought about studying here, child?"
"Hehe, Wind Thunder has plenty of handsome guys too."
"Oh? Where, where? Quick, let me see." The head of St. Calina Academy knew there were no worthy men in Wind Thunder, apart from Angelina and Zi Mou. So, he feigned ignorance.
Angelina casually glanced towards the back row, her gaze inadvertently landed on Feng Yi, "All of them are here."
"I can't see them." Ridon shook his head, "St. Calina has more handsome guys, why not consider..."
"Go away, consider crap." Weirbo's face darkened. This was a direct attempt to poach their people. This was something he wouldn't stand.
"Hahahaha, you still have such a fiery temper, you really need to change."
While the older generation was chatting, the younger generation was sizing each other up. Apollodi never took his eyes off Cangmu Kuang Qi, noting that the frivolous-looking woman was actually quite powerful. He couldn't find any weaknesses in her.
Golden Sword Academy's Red Cloak candidate, John Hopkins, had his eyes on Ophelia the entire time. Even though the contest hadn't started yet, he was already burning passionately.
In response to John Hopkins' gaze, Ophelia returned an equally sharp, challenging gaze.
"Hehe, why are we talking about this?" The one speaking was Jason, the head of Yingland Royal Military Academy, "Lina hasn't met Milly yet, has she? Come, let me introduce you."
As he spoke, the silver-haired lady behind him took a step forward. She instantly became the focal point of everyone's attention. The flash from cameras streaked continuously...
In the Federation, it was impossible not to have heard of Amelia. It was rumored that this acclaimed lady was incredibly beautiful. When she finally raised her head, the crowd broke into screams!
Indeed, it was Amelia, identical to the one in the rumors. Amelia was blessed with an incredibly sharp brain, always thinking clearly with meticulous details. Her beautiful face, hidden behind a warm smile, was enough to make every other woman feel inadequate. She was so beautiful, it was hard to look at her directly! Her sapphire-like eyes were captivating, as if they could draw one's soul in. Without a doubt, she was the Federation's pride and the embodiment of a queen. The only approach was to admire from afar. At least, ever since Amelia returned to Yingland, no one was allowed close to her.
Amelia lightly covered her cherry-red lips, shooting Angelina a slightly malicious smile. The soldiers of Wind Thunder believed that calling this seductress out was clearly a tactic to undermine their confidence.
Feng Yi found her familiar. She looked a bit like Emily. However, everything from temperament, hair color, dress, and behavior showed a contrast between the two. Judging by their appearances, Emily seemed more gentle. Amelia, on the other hand, oozed a sense of mystery and seduction. Even though she played her part well, she couldn't escape Feng Yi's sharp observation.
"Angelina, I've heard a lot about the Wind Thunder Military Academy's genius spy." Amelia said indifferently, seemingly oblivious to the inappropriateness of her words.
Spy? Spy...spy! Damn it, this really made Wind Thunder mad!
Angelina knitted her brows at the sound of it. This was mockery from the divine, a formidable opponent indeed. She quickly retorted with a defiant smile, "Hehe, every family has its spies, I'm sure in a few years, Yingland will also foster a genius like me." Indeed, Yingland had not produced a mental ability user like Angelina for decades. This was undoubtedly a powerful counterattack.
Amelia nodded, "True, but Yingland focuses on cultivating tactical command skills. Historical confrontations have reflected the comprehensive levels of the major academies. Existing on the modern warfare stage, General Nuo's tactical theories will inevitably become the leading direction in the future. How do you view this, Angelina?"
Amelia phrased this very tactfully. She downplayed the confrontation results and then subtly introduced the field of tactics she excelled in with a paradox. In just one move, she forced her opponent into a corner where they had no place to retreat.
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