“Dear cadets, I am Yu Tianhe.” Standing on the stage was a tall woman with long, curly hair, wearing a bright red dress. She smiled, “One of the commentators of this Hephaestus Competition, on my left hand is the commander Ying Yuerong, and on my right hand is the mecha soldier Xi Haotian.”

Ying Yuerong, who wore a blue Tang suit, accepted the microphone: “There are 12 battles in this competition, which are set up on 12 stars. In this competition, no matter what means, as long as you reach the destination, you can get points by pulling the corresponding flag. There is a champion in each game. After 12 games, the person with the most points will win the championship. In addition, remember the following matters: the mecha ran out of energy and is exhausted, out. The mecha chief used an S-grade mecha, out. Trigger the return button, out.”

“Fifteen days before each game will be training, and one game lasts fifteen days.” Xi Haotian continued to answer questions, “The whole course of the competition will be videotaped, and lifesaving teachers will be on standby everywhere. This year, Majors will be added, and they will do their best to save your lives.”

Yu Tianhe: “The Hephaestus Competition does not advocate friction between military academies, nor does it prohibit military academies from arguing. I hope you will respect each other.”

The three men came up to explain the rules of the game, then Yu Tianhe looked to the rear and said, “Next, let’s welcome Marshal Ji to speak.”

The following five military academies immediately broke into extremely warm applause.

Wei San clapped her hands and looked up at the man coming out.

The other person was about 50 years old, with a cold face, a straight back, and a tall stature. Once he came out, he was wearing a military uniform with a row of badges.

“I also came from you in those years. I wanted to do something for the Union with my blood full of enthusiasm. Now, if you ask me again, I will say I did it.” Ji Yuande looked at the students of the five major military schools below with a stern voice and gentle eyes. “As the best players in the military schools, I hope you can go further and fight with us in the future.”

“Can you guys promise this?” At last, Ji Yuande ended with a question.

The students of the five military academies shouted in unison: “Can!”

“Wuwuwu, my god.” Ding Hemei covered her chest and said.

“Yu Tianhe is really strong. It is said that she has designed the mecha used by the two main members of South Percy up to now. Every session, the mecha master only needs to provide a little adjustment.” Nie Haoqi sighed.

Wei San did not know them and was indifferent to the four people who appeared on the stage. Her only sigh was that Ji Yuande had too many bars and badges on his shoulders.

After the closing speech on the stage, fireworks started to rise near the drill ground, to show that the Hephaestus Competition has officially entered its process.

There were also micro flight video recorders in midair, which were media machines that cut off the performance of each military academy at the opening meeting and then put them on the star network for promotion.

As soon as the opening meeting was over, all the media rushed to interview the principal members of the five military academies.

Some small media could not squeeze in, so they had to retreat and seek the second place and find the school team leaders of the five major military schools.

Seeing that the momentum was not good, Wei San immediately took down the chief’s badge on her arm and pretended to be a member of the ordinary school team, trying to disperse with the crowd.

However, even in this way, they could not escape the small media.

“Hello, we are reporters of Lanfa Media. Can we ask you some questions?”

Wei San was called to stop, but the name of this media was good, better than Sequoia Media. She nodded: “You may.”

“Who do you think will win the championship in this competition?”

“It’s needless to say?” Wei San spoke as is, “Damocles Military Academy.”

The reporter smiled and did not care. He continued to ask, “Do you have anything to say to other military students?”

Wei San thought for a while and then said, “You guys are finished.”

Reporter: “……” This cadet was too arrogant.

“So, as a member of the Damocles school team, what do you think of the strength of your school’s chief?”

For this problem, Wei San seriously thought about it for a long time: “Strong, she is a awesome person.”

Reporter: ……did he meet a member of the school team who is brainlessly blowing?

At the other end, the Imperial Military Academy, surrounded by big media, was also being interviewed.

“I heard that Ying Xingjue is probably the most perceptive and controllable commander in history, so what do you want to say about this competition?”

Ying Xingjue decided to wear a black military uniform. He was tall, with buttons to the top and gold thread embroidered on the edge. Only his slender white neck was exposed. He looked down at the microphone and spoke quietly: “The champion belongs to Imperial. I will remove any obstacles one by one.”

The equipment of the big media is very good, and the radio and playback are very good. Wei San hears Ying Xingjue’s words from afar.

She tutted and shook her head: “Generally speaking, those who speak full of themselves, is easiest to be face slapped.”

“Do you think Imperial can’t win the championship?” The reporter asked.

“I just said it.” Wei San took out the school team chief badge from her pocket again and put it on her arm. She blinked at the reporter’s camera and said, “The championship is ours.”