This year, four of the main members of South Percy and Samuel came from the same family. The Eli family and Gao family.

There were not many aristocratic families of commanders. There were only three in the Federation: the Gao Family, Lu Family and Ying Family.

The commanders from Lu’s family only attends Pingtong Academy, and the Ying family basically only attends the Imperial Military Academy, which was equivalent to the other military academies only able to have the Gao’s.

For this reason, Gao’s family has divided into several factions, mostly in South Percy and Samuel Military Academy these years.

As for Damocles Military Academy, it even had a “wild commander” this year, and there was no big family behind it, which is one of the reasons why its military academy was always at the bottom.

But this year, Damocles Military Academy was lucky to receive a wild 3S commander.

“Why are there so many traces of fighting near the destination?” After coming out, Wei San asked Jin Ke.

“It’s a high level star beast.” Jin Ke rolled up the flag and said, “The end point of the competition is usually set at the place where there are high-level star animals, and there are star animals in some venues. This year, the hill arena is relatively simple, and there is no special place.”

Arriving near the destination, the star beasts killed can also exchange resources, but after going out, the number of killed animals will not be broadcast.

This gives the commanders privacy. The other military academies must guess the resources in the hands of all parties to command operations.

A group of people walked outside, and the media stood at the exit waiting.

“What is your relationship with the members of the main team? I heard that you have a deep relationship with the commander, the mecha engineer and even the soldiers.” A well-dressed reporter held the microphone in front of Wei San.

“?”

Wei San looked at the icon of the microphone in the opposing figure’s hand, a red sequioa tree.

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“Are you from Sequoia Media?” Wei San asked.

“Yes, we are Sequoia……”

Wei San smiled, pushed the microphone away, and then pointed her middle finger at their lens.

Jin Ke and the others beside her raised their middle fingers at the same time. Huo Xuanshan was no exception, so that Senior Shen Tu, who was caught in the middle, looked at them several times and finally had to raise his middle finger.

Huo Xuanshan even raised his, t seemed that there was something wrong if he didn’t lift his.

Sequoia’s reporter: “……”

“The reporter of Lanfa?” When Wei San saw a familiar icon crowded beside her, she waved to the other side, “What do you want to interview?”

The Lanfa reporter rushed over excitedly and steadied the squeezed eyeglasses with her hand: “Damocles won the third place in the first game. How do you feel now?”

Wei San: “Pretty good.”

Lanfa’s reporter waited eagerly for what Wei San would say, and Wei San looked at her sincerely.

Finally, the Lanfa reporter responded and moved the microphone to Jin Ke: “how about Commander Jin?”

“En……” Jin Ke seemed to have thoughts, “For the next combat readiness bag draw, I need to change to a luckier person.”

Huo Xuanshan: “Our team should have no lucky hands.”

Lan Fa reporter: “……” It seems that every session of the Damocles Military Academy was very unlucky. It seems that even changing the members into the 3S class, they were still unlucky this year.

The group only accepted an interview with Lanfa media, and then went back to rest.

They came out ahead of time for the ten day competition. Now they can relax.