Super God Gene

Perhaps because of its destiny, Hua Xing Station sent the Black Eagle School to broadcast the Star Cup live to Fang Mingquan.

After all, "The World of Divine War" is only a time-bound column that has stopped playing shortly after the end of the divine war and will not be shown again until the next year's divine war.

Now that he doesn't have all the columns, when the station master asked him to pick the columns himself, he chose to do a live broadcast of the Star Eagle Cup, and chose to come to the Black Eagle Military Academy.

It has to be said that Fang Ming and Hanson do have confusion.

However, Fang Mingquan naturally did not know that God B would actually be a student at Black Eagle School, and at this time he was worried about which games he was broadcasting live.

Because there are so many contests, so many are simultaneous, and he brings limited manpower, it is not possible to broadcast all the contests live, so there has to be a trade-off.

“Liu, what are the traditional advantages of Black Eagle School?” Fang Mingquan looked at the materials and asked Liu, the assistant beside him.

Xiao Liu searched with a smart machine and replied hastily: “The Black Eagle's best project is the solo showdown of Xingwu, the last Star Cup, the Black Eagle School once won the third place in the final of the Star Cup League. Today, the student who got the third place is still in Black Eagle. He also signed up this year, his name is Ouyang Xiao Umbrella. ”

“What other strengths are there?” Fang Ming asked.

“There is nothing else, and both APA and God's Hand have achieved some relatively good results, but in terms of alliances, it doesn't look so bright, that is, between the top 20 and the top 10.” Xiao Liu looked at the information and said with a smile on his face: “But interestingly, the Black Hawk Military Academy has always had poor results in arrow races in previous years. The previous year was even more directly underneath. As a result, the school has recruited a lot of arrow specialists this year. I hope to achieve much better results this year than in previous years. ”

“Archery contest?” Fang Ming frowned slightly. After all, the archery technique is cold gate. Now the Alliance's competition is basically like aircraft, armor, or real human martial arts. Like the confrontation of the new ancient martial arts, the archery is really a bit too far away. People are more willing to go to the shooting competition, and it's also more interesting than the archery.

“The anchor, the Black Eagle also has a view of the New Gu Wu, Ouyang Umbrella competition we definitely have to broadcast live, with some armor and God's hand in the middle, should be enough.” Xiao Liu looked at the file and said.

“Two days away from the game, this is not a hurry, I want to find out what's going on at Black Eagle School before I make my decision.” Fang Ming said and looked at the time: “It's not too early. That's enough for today. I've been working all night. I'm hungry. Let's go eat together. ”

Fang Mingquan and Liu left the room arranged by the school and went to the cafeteria below for supper.

It's almost midnight, and there's no one in the cafeteria anymore, except there's some food on the smart machine, which is available 24 hours a day.

Fang Ming glanced at the hall. Only one student sat in the corner for dinner. He thought about it and took the food they had just bought. He sat across from the student.

“Classmate, it's late for dinner?” Fang Ming sat across from the student and smiled.

Fang Ming wholeheartedly thought that he is now the red host in the Alliance. This student should not not not fail to recognize him. After all, at his age, he must still be in the world of First God's refuge. It is impossible not to pay attention to the news of the First God's refuge.

Hanson looked up and saw the full formula for talking to him. He really didn't recognize it yet. He also liked the song "The King Walks Alone", which Fang Ming wrote in full.

The problem is that Hanson didn't have time to go see "The World of Divine War". He knew that Fang Ming Quan was this person, and he appreciated him, and even took pity on him, but he really hadn't seen what Fang Ming Quan looked like, and naturally he couldn't recognize Fang Ming Quan.

“Just finished training and came to eat when I was a little hungry.” Hanson looked at Fang Mingquan and Xiao Liu, and looked at their age. Of course, they couldn't be military students, so he was curious.

Fang Ming saw that Hanson didn't recognize him. He was slightly disappointed, but he didn't pay attention to it. As he ate and chatted, he asked: "Classmate, what department do you call it? ”

“Hanson, Department of Archery.” Hanson answered very simply.

“Archery department!” Fang Mingquan and Xiao Liu were both the same beam. I didn't expect to meet Black Eagle on the first day of their arrival.

Fang Ming looked up and down at Hanson and asked: "Are you in the arrow department? Did you sign up for the Starwood Cup? What arrow projects have been reported? ”

“I didn't report the arrow project.” Hanson laughed.

“What did you report?” Xiao Liu asked in surprise.

“The Armor of the Newspapers.” Hanson said.

“So you work for Armor?” Liu reacted.

“No, I'm from Heavy Armor.” Hanson laughed.

Little Liu Tong was a little depressed when he walked out of military school, naturally knew what a heavy armor club was, basically some guys who didn't want to participate in group activities, mixed time.

Fang Mingquan laughed and said: “Heavy armor agency is also a armor agency, Han classmate, you must be very good at armor driving, I don't know which projects have been reported? ”

“All the projects were registered, but there seemed to be an overlap of project time and there was no way to participate.” Hanson thought about it.

Xiao Liu listened to Hansen say this, more certain that Hansen is a gangster, whereas anybody reported any project, although it is the same war armor game, the gap is still huge, people are usually focused on one or two projects, so that they can refine and achieve better results.

“So what do you think this contest will achieve?” Fang Ming asked with a smile.

“Try to be the first to participate in the project.” Hanson answered casually.

Liu just drank a sip of water, almost didn't get swallowed up by a sip of water, coughed for a long time before looking at Hanson strangely and said: “Classmate, I think you should report some more games, like God's hand or something, wouldn't it be better to take some more first? ”

“The Hand of God game is pointless.” Nor did Hanson care about the irony in Liu's words.

“Why?” Fang Ming looked at Hanson with great curiosity.

“Because the opponent is too weak.” Hanson said casually.

“Pfft!” Xiao Liu had no patience at all, a breath of water sprayed out. He looked at Hansen incredibly. He thought that students were really speechless now. He dared to say anything. A nostril was in the sky, as if he was afraid that others would not know they were amazing.