Disguised as a man, she returned to the military academy and was forced to study again.

After the notification that the battlefield mode had been completed appeared, the people in the audience stared at the screen intently.

Each side had thirty ships. They appointed Abraham as commander, with ten ships under his command, and the other four commanded five ships each.

The 1v5 match begins.

The numerical panel in front of Yan Qi jumped wildly, and her warships were deployed at once. The raging flames of war on the battlefield gave her a layer of golden light, like a war emperor who conquered all directions. With a raise of her hand, she perfectly hid half of the warships in the flying meteorites.

Hiding twenty warships in one second may seem simple, but in fact, the meteorites that have lost their orbits on the battlefield and the wind direction that refreshes from time to time around them require a huge amount of calculation.

As soon as this operation came out, a wave of exclamations swept through the entire audience like a tide.

Wen Qing reacted very quickly and immediately realized that this game was not simple, so he turned on the computer and started recording it.

Yan Qi's eyes were filled with a cold light. She was not at all panicked in the face of the opponent's encirclement tactics. The warship hidden in her hand appeared outside the encirclement like a ghost.

Abraham didn't know what was happening yet. He only saw a flash of silver light before his eyes, and five of his warships had been destroyed, eliminating one person.

Before they could react, another burst of gunfire came from inside. A simulated heat wave hit them, and the system activated the spectator protection, increasing the intensity of the electronic protection.

The surrounded warship in Yan Qi's hand broke through the siege!

The battle became 1v4.

"Lei Fei, immediately deduce the opponent's trajectory."

Abraham's face calmed down and he quickly issued an order. Lei Fei then performed a deduction on the console.

"No, we can't determine the other party's flight trajectory!" Lei Fei sweated and adjusted the control panel rapidly in disbelief. He thought he was very talented in deduction.

how so!

Abraham's face darkened as he continued to direct, "Teams two, three, and five, press forward."

Yan Qi looked at the battlefield, her mouth wide open, her eyes narrowed in laughter. Just because the other side couldn't figure it out didn't mean she couldn't. The Grim Reaper's scythe had already descended invisibly upon the battlefield, and every time Yan Qi pressed a position, it was a countdown to the battle.

As the flames engulfed the entire command site, an electronic announcement began.

"Team Two, annihilated."

"Team Four, annihilated."

"Team Five was annihilated."

Abraham's face began to look grim as he heard the prompt sounds. The other party's prediction was so accurate.

All his companions were killed at once, and the four of them on their side could not figure out his hiding coordinates.

This is impossible, there must be something wrong!

Yan Qi's flying black hair resembled crow's wings, and the sound of his slender hands tapping was like plucking the strings of life and death. Every command he entered was a baptism of fire, and the entire battlefield was shrouded in death.

Everything was moving so fast, so fast that it was hard to tell. Yan Qi's warships appeared in every corner of the battlefield like ghosts. As soon as the enemy showed the slightest flaw, they would appear and tear it apart.

Abraham watched as the warships disappeared in the flames, yet only five minutes had passed! Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. How could it be possible? In such a short time, he only had one warship left.

No! He wants to delay for a while.

Watching the enemy's warships appear like ghosts, Abraham gave orders to the last warship in his hand and retreated quickly.

Following Yan Qi's example, he prepared to hide in the flying meteorite pile, but on the way back, there was another "bang" explosion at the scene.

The system sounded a mechanical prompt again: The simulated battle ended.

it turns out!

It turns out to be like this!

Abraham's eyes were bloodshot as he watched the last warship in his hands being sunk by a huge meteorite that flew out from behind.

how so!

How could this happen! The one who eliminated him in the end was actually a meteorite.

He was hiding well, how could he be sunk by a meteorite? For a commander, this is a great shame and humiliation!

Abraham stood there in disbelief.

The battle ended, and all the meteorites and warship wreckage turned transparent. Yan Qi's warships stopped where they were, and he didn't pursue them at all.

The students at the scene were all shocked and looked at the scene in disbelief.

The senior students shouted out, "This is advanced prediction! Advanced prediction!"

"High-level prediction? What does that mean?"

"Advanced prediction means predicting the trajectory of an opponent or meteorite in combat. Using tactics to lure the enemy into the trajectory, snatching the opportunity and striking with a single strike, the operator must possess precise calculations and a strong command awareness; both are indispensable!"

"Advanced prediction? Are you saying this guy's battlefield command level has already surpassed elementary tactics? But he's only in the first grade!"

"But it is indeed a high-level prediction. I am not mistaken!"

This person on the field truly achieved the ability to plan and win the battle from thousands of miles away!

No matter how excited the audience was, the expression on Yan Qi's face never changed. Even a face painted with all kinds of colors could not hide her current high-spirited look.

She stared at the five people opposite with her dark eyes and said in a clear voice, "Since you lost, then fulfill the agreement! I look forward to your streaking performance." After that, she turned and left.

Abraham's expression twisted as he suddenly yelled, "Impossible! How could you possibly beat me? I was carefully mentored by my family. What the hell did you do? You pale-faced man, you pariah! I don't recognize you!"

His voice echoed throughout the virtual space.

Abraham didn't believe that Yan Qi could defeat him at all, just like he arrogantly thought that common people could not be on equal footing with him, and he himself should be surrounded by people and honored!

He doesn't admit it! What can we do to him if he doesn't admit it?

He is a nobleman!

Abraham's words also made some people hesitate, because Yan Qi's performance was too strong, which was very abnormal.

Yan Qi stopped walking and tilted his head slightly. "If you truly respect the honor your ancestors have won as soldiers, you wouldn't say such a thing."

"If you truly want something, then take it openly. Whether you're a noble or a commoner, this is just a competition. And your words only prove that you're not an opponent worthy of my respect."

After Yan Qi finished speaking, the doubts in the audience instantly disappeared. Many people inherited the glory of their ancestors and family and embarked on this path. Many others relied on their own outstanding talents to enter White Lion Academy.

But everyone present entered this school with the dream of becoming a soldier and their pride.