Apart from the first few games that are unfamiliar with the performance of mecha combat and the gap between synchronization rate is too large, the later games can be said to be wonderful. In particular, several games won or lost at the last minute, and even both sides ran out of electricity. Teacher Xu detected the damage degree of the mecha and declared the winning or losing situation.

The fighting scene among the students was very wonderful. Mr. Xu was very happy to see it on the console, so that he drank up the wine in the wine gourd early. Chen Feng noticed that most of the fierce competitions were students with the same synchronization rate, while in the competitions with different synchronization rates, all the students with high synchronization rate won, which virtually increased a little pressure.

On the first competition day, all the fighting was over. Mr. Xu held up his big wine gourd to the students: "there is still some time left. The kids will continue to train the original content. There are many people who can't get to the top of the mountain under the harassment of two mechas. Seize the time and work hard. The teacher will come back after a drink."

After all, Mr. Xu left the classroom without giving the students a chance to react. But the students in the classroom didn't have the heart to do any training. After an afternoon's group competition, everyone had their own different experience. Mr. Xu's departure gave them a chance to communicate with each other.

Did not see Chen Feng play, flood bin slightly some regret: "Chen Feng, you are actually vacant, but I am looking forward to your performance in the first game."

Chen Feng has already kept the list of the fourth group in mind: "what can I expect from the first battle? The synchronization rate of my opponent is only 85, which is the lowest in the class. According to Xu's arrangement, my most dangerous opponent can't meet until the last game of the group match."

"At least you can see the fighting level of your mecha. You can see that Nangong Mengdie and Zheng Zhirong both beat their opponents to no avail." Hong shuibin attempts to arouse Chen Feng's desire to win with the brilliant performance of Nangong Mengdie and Zheng Zhirong.

Chen Feng was not fooled and changed the topic: "I don't know if you have noticed. Today's competition is all won by students with high synchronization rate."

Nangong Mengdie nodded gently that she had found it. Zheng Zhirong said thoughtfully, "I didn't pay attention to this, but if all the students with high synchronization rate win, it seems that the importance of synchronization rate is quite high."

"I don't think it's so exaggerated. The more reason is that the students are not used to the fighting mode of mecha. They can only decide the victory or defeat by relying on the influence of the most primitive synchronization rate. It's very simple and crude." Hong shuibin has another idea. He thinks that in the area with synchronization rate below 90, there will be no huge disadvantage if the synchronization rate is less than 90.

Everyone's opinions are different. Chen Feng made a conclusion: "what Shui Bin said is also reasonable. Let's see the role of synchronization rate later. Anyway, today is the first day of the competition. We can continue to observe. It is best to have a clear understanding of the beginning of the elimination match."

"Well, I went to training." Nangong Mengdie turns and walks to her simulation module, ready to continue to consolidate the previous practice results.

"Today is the first time to operate mecha to fight. Are you still in the mood to train?" Zheng Zhirong can't understand why Nangong Mengdie is so calm that he can run to do training in the impetuous atmosphere.

Nangong Mengdie didn't reply. She just looked at the other direction and closed the door of the simulation module. Zheng Zhirong turned around and found that Pan Yuguo and murongxuan also entered the simulation module: "well, there are people doing training."

Chen Feng and Hong shuibin also saw their actions and sighed with emotion: "we can't relax because of the high synchronization rate and the hard work." After that, they entered the simulation cabin and began training with the rest of the time.

All the people around him entered the simulation module. Zheng Zhirong found that he had no object to speak to, so he could only say to himself, "then I will go to training."

The students of fighter a department still attach great importance to time training. The remaining students soon found that there were fewer and fewer people around to participate in the discussion. They all realized that they could not waste any more time, so they stopped talking and went back to their own simulation cabin.

When Mr. Xu came back to the classroom with a gourd full of wine, there was no one in the open classroom. All the students worked hard in the simulation cabin. The students who had not been successful tried hard, and those who had been successful were consolidated.

Mr. Xu stepped onto the console and looked at the students in each simulation cabin smiling again. His smile was different from that of any other time in the past. It was full of the flavor of sunshine. If there were girls on the scene at this time, they would surely fall in love with it.

"These kids are quite conscious. I took part in the battle for the first time in those years. Maybe even they are not as good as them." With a smile and a smile, Mr. Xu made a mockery of himself, and raised his wine gourd to the sky: "Xiaoyan, Xiaoxin and Laowang, I've been so tired these years. Fortunately, Lao Lang has been with me all the time. I don't know when we can meet again."

The first competition day passed by. The other time, the students of fighter a department continued to study in class as usual until the coming of the second competition day. This time, Chen Feng was finally going to fight.

Because Nangong Mengdie and Zheng Zhirong are the first in their respective group lists, they are all in the air, so they can watch other students' competitions with Hong shuibin leisurely. Zheng Zhirong also complacently compares his love to Chen Feng: "come on, Chen Feng, I'm optimistic about you."Chen Feng really realized the pressure brought by people's attention this time, but his psychological quality was still good. In addition, he could keep a more normal state after watching so many battles on the first competition day.

The competition in front of us is in full swing. Although Chen Feng and several people of Hongbin watch the picture on the projector, her mind has already flown to the battle that he is going to fight for a while. He constantly simulates the picture of the two people's hand-in-hand, and thinks about how to deal with various attacks of his opponent.

Chen Feng did not see other students' fighting in this way, until he was pushed by Hongbin, only to hear Xu teacher is shouting him on the stage: "the following by the fourth group of Lu You students and Chen Feng students on the list to start the competition."

Chen Feng has not returned to God to face confused, was laughed at by hongshuibin: "look at your silly, to you on the court."

"Oh, so fast." Chen Feng's brain is still on the plane, thinking about how the game ahead is so soon over?

"Yes, it's your turn to play quickly, or deduct 1% of the electricity of machine a in simulation class later." Xu also offered this threat to urge Chen Feng to start the game at a speed.

This threat is a lot of times. Once there is a student in a bad state or a negative fight, as long as Xu says this, he will immediately arouse his great enthusiasm.

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