The venue for the tower down competition is located on the sandbar in the campus, with an area of ​​nearly 50 square kilometers. It is planted with a large tree called "self-traveling tree", which is a bit like the legendary "tree tree man". You can pull out the roots and walk by yourself, but you have no intelligence and just follow the water source and soil fertility to move in a tendency. Thanks to their constant movement, the terrain on the sandbar is changing all the time.

According to the competition regulations, both sides will erect 13 defensive towers within their own range in the field, and the goal of both sides is to destroy the other party's towers, so the "falling tower" competition was named after it. At the earliest, these towers were all served by simple wooden watchtowers, and later replaced with stone towers. Later, with the rise of guidance technology, the school began to allow students to "modify" these towers, so the competition added a lot of fun.

"The school leaders who agreed to renovate the tower back then would definitely not have thought that the 'undestructible tower' would be released now, so your main task is to restrain Wendy Prouddin and provide cover for the special attack team."

While walking, they introduced the game to Weiss and others. Mike hoped that they could "turn the situation around" at critical moments, rather than a few cheap cannon fodder. They already had many such roles.

"I always feel that your competition is a bit too cruel. Is it really necessary to be so exaggerated?"

"Safe, there will be a saint sent by the church during the competition. As long as it is not killed in one blow, there is a possibility of rescue."

"...I'm even more worried when you say that, hey!"

Following Mike, Weiss walked into a display hall. The compartments on both sides were filled with heavy war machines from all ages, from ancient trenchers and rushers to modern guide guns and tanks.

"Although the disciplines in the north and south areas of the school are the same, influenced by the affiliated institutes, they have always been 'light in the south and heavy in the north'. Most of the students from the north area have developed heavy equipment. For example, Dean Ellik, who is known as the 'father of guiding technology', graduated from the north area."

The President Allic mentioned by Mike is the most famous time traveler who can be confirmed by Weiss at present, still alive! This old man's "Legendary" is as thick as a dictionary. The one that can be compared with him from ancient times to the present is probably the "Emperor Chen Long" more than 900 years ago.

"The dean was the first to propose the concept of 'armored forces'. All the tanks equipped by the Republic were designed by him. This is the first generation of Type 9 tank, which is equipped in a small batch. The latter Type 19 is its improved type and the first type of tank equipped in large quantities in the Republic, but it has been retired now. This is the Type 29, which is prepared for mountain warfare, but its effectiveness is not ideal. The latter Type 39 is currently the main medium tank of the Republic, and the Type 49 is a heavy tank, and its powerful firepower is widely praised in the army."

Out of a sense of pride, Mike introduced the tank in front of everyone, and Weiss' expression was very entangled from beginning to end. T1 tractor, M5 Stuart, M4 Little Mantou, T-34-85, KV152. As a time traveler, Weiss found that he knew every tank in front of him, so he didn't understand why the good American route suddenly changed to the Soviet system later, and if he continued to develop according to this number, he had already foresawed the appearance of the "next-era tank" of the Republic.

"It shouldn't be used in the game, right?"

"Of course not, otherwise I would have crushed those South District bastards who were chariots with a mantis arm."

Mike shrugged, and his expression looked like a "very regret", which made Weiss and the others feel ashamed. When they walked through the long display corridor, they saw the hall at the end full of busy students, and as soon as Mike came in, a group of students with armbands came up to him.

"Senior, the foreign aid you are looking for... Damn it! It's a cute girl!"

"I'll introduce you to you. These are the current student union members. Except for the guy who is like a gorilla who is the owner of the chess piece, the others are all ordinary people. If you have the name, you can introduce yourself."

Under Mike's introduction, the two sides informed each other of each other's names. Most of these students were third-grade students. Among them, the president Matthew Mlitta and the choreographer Romon Toddies were the president. The former was a serious and serious man in glasses, but he was so excited that he called "cute girl" that Mike called him, and the latter was the "gorilla" in Mike's mouth. He wore a macho vest and exposed his dwarf-like thick arms. He had a "chariot" chess piece like Adele.

A girl appeared and was also a reinforcement from her side. This was undoubtedly a pungent for the hardships who were actively preparing for the battle. However, when President Matthew learned that among the four, Weiss was the king and Lena was the dancer, he couldn't help but question their strength.

"Senior, are you really sure they can hold Wendy back? Last time we could specially dispatch one-fifth of the fighters to deal with her, but that still failed."

"Matthew, what I told you is that compared with those in the South District, you have no bad mind and equipment. What you lack is a real warrior like Wendy. It is easy to understand, your soldiers can't fight!"

"I don't agree with this. The people we formulated combat plans are all top students from the Military Academy, and those who fought are all special recruitment for chess pieces. A few of them have even mastered the skills of "awakening". My soldiers will fight!"

"Oh~! You still don't understand what I mean. Go and ask those special admissions who have faced Wendy in the battle and ask them what they felt at that time. If you still don't understand, Mr. Weiss, would you mind leading your team to discuss with me and other juniors?"

As for Mike's words, Weiss and his companions had already understood it. Even though the students in the "Ivory Tower" were well equipped and had good martial arts skills, they lacked a murderous aura. When Mike saw Weiss and the others for the first time, he understood that these people were "blooded", and Wendy in the South District probably also had "past" women. If he really wanted to fight, he would definitely be much better than his juniors who practiced protective gear.

"Come on, go fight with these monster hunters, and you will understand why Wendy is so strong."

According to Mike's suggestion, everyone came to the open space outside the hall, and after changing to practice using weapons, Matthew ordered four people out of the special admissions and had a one-on-one single-hand fight with Weiss and the others. Perhaps he was a little contemptuous, and none of the selected masters were masters.

Weiss' opponent is a "swordsman", who looks about the same age as Weiss. When the other party stood there, he looked at him with a "deep bitterness and grudge". When Weiss carefully looked at the opponent's equipment, he suddenly felt like he had encountered a "RMB player".

"I said, man, don't you panic if you wear so many things?"

"You are the winner in life!"

“…”

With the order of Matthew, who was the referee, the boy who fought against Weis took the lead in attacking. The opponent was almost full of guide devices. The shoes on his feet had the function of speeding up, allowing him, a swordsman, to use the effect of a spearman stabbing, and he was almost instantly bullied. The practice sword in his hand went straight to Weis' lower abdomen, and was barely avoided by the opponent.

"So fast! But..."

Seeing that the attack was missed, the boy rushed out for a while and turned around with one foot. He turned around again, but Weis avoided it again, so the other party began to attack repeatedly, but Weiss hid more and more easily, and even tripped him gently, causing him to stagger and almost fell.

"The speed is quite fast, but if you go so straight, it's not difficult to dodge."

"Don't look down on others too much!"

Angry, the boy launched a series of fierce attacks. The opponent's various amplification-enhancing guide devices were varied. The psychological shadow brought by the 12 consecutive losses made the students in the North District go to a wrong extreme. They equipped the players with excessive guidance devices on the fighters! This directly led to Weiss, who had tried several moves with the opponent, and found that the opponent's coordination seemed to be very poor, and the transition of offense and defense could be described as "slow". Moreover, the moves were also rigid, and they always subconsciously pursued completeness, so many movements seemed redundant to Weiss, so he planned to let the opponent see the flexible fighting method of street gangsters!

Seizing the opportunity, Weiss blocked the opponent's long sword with a knife block, immediately took off the hilt of the knife, and hit the opponent's throat with a blow, then hit the opponent with a knee and hit the lower abdomen. Then, while the opponent bent down and then knocked the opponent to the ground with a heavy elbow. By the time he turned over and was about to get up, Weiss had already put the knife on his neck.

"You, you don't talk about routine!"

"This is a gladiator, not a gymnastics. Who will tell you the routine?"

"you……"

"These small pieces on you seem to be quite powerful, but these are just piles of paper data and cannot function as a whole. It is a drag for you. I guess, the senior Wendy who you are most afraid of must not have as much guidance equipment as you do!"

"Senior sister, she is not as despicable as you!"

The knocked boy covered his throat and stared at Weis with gritted teeth, his face full of dissatisfaction. So Weis's face darkened and a hint of horrifying anger burst out. The boy who had defeated Wendy many times suddenly felt the same "thing" as that time from Weiss, and couldn't help but feel the same "thing" as he did at that time.

"Okay! The competition is over, the result is...4:0."
Chapter completed!