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Chapter 369 - Class 12 Vs Class 7
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Sheila walked back to her class's part of the stage. Her team of five students were already seated, observing other teams carefully. 

As soon as Sheila sat down on her seat, the five students drew close to her as though in some sort of agreement. 

"Are they worth the attention?" The only female student in the team was the first to ask. And from the looks of things, she seem to be the captain that instructor Sheila had chosen. 

"Lira, you should do well not to underestimate your opponents." instructor Sheila said with a stern expression on her face. The female student only smiled but then eventually nodded. 

"Good." Sheila nodded her head in satisfaction and then said. "And yes, they are worth the attention but defeating them shouldn't be much of a big deal if you take the fight seriously."

"In order words, they are still weaker than us." One of the other team member mocked. 

Sheila didn't speak in contrast with his words. Her eyes squinted as she gazed at the expressionless face Aella had in her face even in an event as serious as this. To her, this expression was even more arrogant than anything she had ever seen and her anger seem to rise even more as she gazed at it. 

"if you meet anyone belonging to class 12 during the battle, crush them, crush their will to fight, let them feel fear." Sheila's expression appeared sinister as she said this. 

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Lira smirked as she gazed at the place where class 12 was standing. "Don't worry about it instructor, we have a whole plan sorted out for them." as she said this, her teammates also smiled evilly. 

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David wanted to snicker at Aella's words but he hurriedly held it within. He want about to court death.

Suddenly, the large holographic image changed as soon as the battle between class 3 and class 7 ended with class 7 winning. Causing a large ruckus as the spectators cheered in support or cursed out loud. 

"Class 7 vs Class 12."

It was finally their turn to fight. David was expressionless, he quickly turned on his interface, sorting out information about Class 7.

He squinted his eyes as he sped read through the information. He then glanced at the position class 7 was located at. The students there were pretty well coordinated and their strength seem to be decent.

After a few seconds of observing, David tilted his head and finally spoke up. "Narphae, you are up."

Narphae wasn't at all startled at the command but was a bit surprised at the waves David was emanating. The Commanding waves seem to give her no chance to ignore the command In the slightest.

But still, he was the captain of the team, she could not possibly ignore him while the instructor was watching them specifically.

Aella glanced at David and then at Narphae but refused to day a word.

With no choice at all, she rose up from her seat and went to the stage sher her opponent was also working towards.

At class 7, the captain smiled. He had checked out the information on class 12 much earlier and was aware they were pretty decent but still, that wasn't enough for him to take them seriously, they were Class 7 anyways, the difference was pretty obvious. 

Which was why he had sent their weakest member out there to battle but now, it seems that luck was on their side. According to battle skill and information, Narphae was definitely a perfect choice for Brent. In terms of strategy and intelligence, it was obvious that Class 7 had won. 

Currently, Narphae and Brent were atop the stage.

Competitions in the real world was obviously different from those participated inside the Phantom Space developed to fight without the physical body needed.

Smiling faintly, Brent gave an handsome smile that could certainly make a woman go weak in the legs, causing a large cheer to erupt even amongst the female in class two and even three that were watching the match. He was just too handsome. 

But towards Narphae who wasn't the least bit lacking in beauty, she want at all affected. She swayed her hips seductively as her lips curled upwards into a beautiful smile that made the hearts of men tremble. "I will make sure to leave you in one piece."

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"You can do it Lily!"

"Crush his ugly face with a stomp Lily!" The male students shouted in fury and mockery. It was then the starting bell rang out. 

Ding! 

Boom!

Narphae made her move. It was as though her legs were made of spring with strong elasticity as she shot off like a missile leaving a cannon. From the information she had quickly skimmed through regarding Brent, he was a Phaser who excelled at close ranged combat. 

All she had to do was narrow down the distance between them so as the might of her long ranged strength could be very well used to its maximum capacity.

Her eruption of speed and strength had left the spectator's scream with admiration and for blood! It wasn't even her speed, it was the motion technique she had executed. 

She moved in a zigzag direction that couldn't be predicted, her legs were like springs but she didn't bounce off the ground, she bounced vertically at the ground as though she was sliding with every step she took. 

Brent only gave his usual signatory smile in return. While her eruption at the start was impressive, it still wasn't enough. 

Brent's body shook and two Nano weapons formed in both of his hands. With a blast, he shot out two bullets the side of three fingers right from the gun he was holding. 

The bullets didn't fly directly towards the rapidly approaching Narphae but towards the possible path she would take. 

Not everyone could fire those huge guns so accurately due to their recoils which was why students barely use weapons.. For regular students, they would need to train for a couple months or years to increase their accuracy, mobility and speed.