Lost In The First Line

A complete one-word battle armor appeared on Ye Chen's five people at the same time.

This is no ordinary one-word battle armor.

The one-word battle armors on the five people are all forged from spirit forging metals.

The other party's plan to bully people with a one-word battle armor was instantly unsuccessful.

"Class 01, the second team."

"Win."

In just five minutes, the people from Class 02 lost the five-man team match again.

At this moment, Huangfu Jin's face became more and more gloomy.

"Bastard."

Huangfu Jin yelled angrily.

One word battle armor.

This is the biggest trump card of their class 02 aristocratic students.

But now, Huangfu Jin just found out.

The civilian students in Lin Fan's class also have one-word battle armors.

Moreover, the civilian students' control of the one-word battle armor is more perfect than that of their Class Zero 2 students.

This shows that there is only one possibility.

That is the battle armor of the students of Class 01, which they made by themselves.

Only the spirit forged metal made by oneself can be made into battle armor, and then the control will be more perfect.

Perfect control of the one-word battle armor, not Huangfu Jin's battle armor made by others is more powerful.

For half a year, Lin Fan spent countless rare metals on civilian students.

In addition, the divine craftsman Lianhua tempered and taught everyone.

This moment is the moment to test everyone's achievements.

"Wen Zhao, Zeng Ying, Qiaodong, Hengxing, Yangshan."

"The third team, you come."

Lin Fan said to the five of Wen Zhao.

Wen Zhao's five people are the strongest among the desperate students in Class 01.

Just now, Ye Chen, Lu Luan and the others brought in weaker civilian students.

At this moment, Lin Fan asked the five of them to go.

On the other hand, Huangfu Jin and the others.

The first and second teams are the main force of Class Zero 2.

And now, their third team is the weakest.

But even if it is the weakest, compare it with Lin Fan and the other students in Class 01.

Huangfu Jin's third team, the average strength, is stronger.

"Zhong Yan, Huo Lei, Lu Ping, Ding Gu, Yang Yuqi."

Huangfu Jin called out to five people.

"Squad leader, rest assured."

"Leave these five civilian trash to us." On

Zhong Yan, the flame lizard martial spirit appeared directly, followed by four spirit rings.

Zhong Yan's strength is level 42.

And the other four were all in their forties.

However, the other four did not obtain the fourth spirit ring, and their strengths were relatively not the strongest.

On the other hand, Wen Zhao's five people, their strengths are all thirty-ninth rank.

In this competition, just in terms of strength, Class Zero 1 is basically impossible to win.

"Start."

The moment Kong Wen announced the start of the competition.

Zhong Yan's five people rushed directly to Wen Zhao's five people.

On the other hand, Wen Zhao and the other five did not rush to attack, but stepped back a little.

Because the overall strength was weaker, Wen Zhao and the others chose certain tactics.

And Zhong Yan and the others, all rely on their strength to fight each other.

At the moment of the confrontation, Zhong Yan and the five of them not only did not take advantage, but suffered a little loss because of their rashness.

After the loss, the five people immediately changed their strategies.

However, Wen Zhaowu also changed their strategy.

Unexpectedly.

The third team's match was more intense than the first two teams.

The battle situation, played directly for fifteen minutes.

Both parties were seriously injured in the end.

Wen Zhao and others, because their strength was too weak, lost the first line.

"Class 02, the third team, wins."

Kong Wen announced the result.

Wen Zhao's five people's faces were extremely disappointed.

"Squad leader, I'm sorry, it's embarrassing for you."

Wen Zhao said apologetically.

"No, you have done a good job."

"You are weaker overall. If one of you breaks through level 40, the opponent is not your opponent."

"You did not lose this battle."

"Go to recover and rest . Right."

Lin Fan shook his head.

Lin Fan felt that Wen Zhao and the others would lose.

I didn't expect to just lose a line.

This is already good.