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“What do you mean on–site team selection?” Leo nearly wailed. “This isn’t scary because of groupi scary because whoever gets left behind dies of embarrassment.”
Because this cursed competition did not use direct matching.
Pilots and manufacturers chose each other.
Everyone knew manufacturers were always fewer than pilots.
In actual military practice, one manufacturer could be responsible for repairing and producing ma for several pilots.
Just like now.
Class F watched as three Alphas had already lined up behind Landon Reed from Class A.
Forget the rest of Class A. Even Bessie Phillips, Class B’s top student, had already been chosen by two Alphas.
As for Class F and Class E?
Even when they took the initiative to ask, Alphas rejected them.
Samuel, whose head was full of numbers, calculated quietly.
If one manufacturer had not been limited to three Alphas, and if some manufacturers had not lacked confidence to support three pilots at once and given/up a slot, Class D probably would have been wipe
out with them too.
‘Julian, aren’t you nervous at all?” Noah asked. “You did well in class the other day. Not one of them wan you? Why don’t you ask someone first?”
Noah and the others knew they themselves were not impressive.
Alphas refusing them made sense.
But Julian clearly had skill.
Then they watched Julian pet the wolf with perfect calm
“Those destined to work with me will choose me. Those without fate won’t. That’s all”
He was telling the truth.
In the ears of some manufacturers and pilots around them, however, it sounded very different
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, a mocking laugh came from the crowd.
“The captain of the bottom–feeders made a few energy blocks and now he’s pretending to be profound
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The relatively peaceful selection area instantly turned tense.
Julian lifted his eyes and booked toward the voice.
A tall, strongly built Alpha in a black–and–gold uniform met his gaze.
On the Alpha’s shoulder stood a shrunken golden gorilla spirit form. It bared its teeth and gestured clearly taunting Julian on purpose.
“Fuck, that’s Kane Brooks from Mecha Piloting Class S, Noah said through gritted teeth. “He was on same team as those two Whitmore lunatics. Back then, he was one of the loudest people saying you already dead!”
Back when Tristan hit Noah, this guy had laughed the hardest.
“All familiar faces, huh?”
Kane Brooks looked at the furious Noah and deliberately provoked him again.
“Who are you again? Something Wells? Oh, right. Tubby Noah.”
The surrounding crowd laughed.
Their gazes toward Noah were full of mockery.
Plenty of the Alphas here knew that Noah had once gone to Caelan’s team to make trouble for Julian.
All they could say was that they admired Noah’s courage.
They admired his lack of a brain even more,
Who was Caelan Rookwood?
The Rockefeller family’s chosen heir for this generation.
A natural top 2S Alpha.
Both his family and the academy had judged that he might break through to 38 bet turning thirty
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Inside the Imperial Military Academy and the military, he even had a me kame
Little General Mulholland.
That was right.
As the leading figure of this academy generation, Caclan was viewed by many muhtary officers as General Mulholland’s successor.
Such a high evaluation naturally gave him a powerful pull among cadets
And since both Caclan and Lord Helen disliked Julian, those Alphas naturally disliked Julian too
Kane soon found that suppressing Noah was entertaining, but Julian beside him had stayed calm the entire
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time.
So he looked down at Jukan from above.
“Tubby Noah took a beating because of you. As his friend, don’t you have anything to say?”
Perhaps to make himself even more awful, the golden gorilia on his shoulder somehow pulled out a and threw it straight at Julian.
It did not hold back.
The stone flew directly at Julian’s head.
“Julian!”
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