After coming out of the water ball again, Beifeng, who could not even speak, had tears in his eyes, stared at the leisurely umbrella, standing proudly in front of her, his small fists clenched on both sides of his body, his chest was undulating rapidly, and his face showed a dissatisfied look.

It was not that she could not accept failure, but that she could not accept the modern attack methods she was proud of. In front of Zi Quartz, an old ship, she had no resistance at all. She swept away easily as easily as she swept the garbage. The impact she brought to her was as incredible as the primitive man's sticks made of stones, which defeated the modern army......

"The winner has been decided. This duel was won by Zi Quartz. Northwest Wind. If you are not convinced, I can allow you to challenge again."

After retracting the skill, the Prince of Wales walked to the northwest wind and Zishiz who were staring at each other with big eyes, clapped his hands, and said in the eyes of northwest wind.

"No, I lost this time, but I really can't figure out why I, who has not a big gap in level, lose so miserably?" After hearing the words of the Prince of Wales, the northwest Feng suddenly lit up and his heart was eager to try it out. But when she saw Zi Quartz showing a happy look, she thought for a moment, slowly shook her head, and agreed to the result of this duel.

"Yes, even the Purple Quartz can directly hit the missile with an empty cannon. Isn't this a bug?" The admirals who heard that Northwest Wind admitted their failure and bet on all their resources this month and next month were immediately looked at Nona, who hugged the pile of cards and smiled like a wealthy miser, questioned Purple Quartz's combat effectiveness beyond common sense.

What a joke, they think they can win to defeat all their wealth. If they are really taken away like this, let alone what they and their ship girls will eat this month and next month, they will not even be able to do normal exercises and wars in the academy.

There are several admirals whose family is not thick enough. The waists are already purple-red by their own ship girl. They are crying and watching their own card being drained from tears without hesitation. They suddenly sank in their hearts. They look back at the pretty faces behind them that are so dark that they are almost thunderous. They show a look of despair that they can't even cry... It seems that their days next month will definitely be quite difficult.

"Your understanding of ship-mounted equipment is also very good among college students. The only reason for losing to Zi Quartz is because your proficiency is completely crushed by her."

The Prince of Wales walked to Northwest Wind and looked at her confused face and said, "Proficiency means that you understand your own strength, which has nothing to do with hard power such as level. The deeper you understand your body, ship suit and dimensional power, the stronger the strength you can exert. For example, if the strength of the ship girl is an iron ball, what you are doing now is to make it harder, bigger, heavier, so as to enhance its strength and defense. But the purple quartz is different from you. She directly dissolved her iron ball into a metal jet, and controlled every beam in the jet as she pleased, so that she could easily pierce your iron ball."

"Actually, your strength is much stronger than her, but the difference in proficiency allows Zi Quartz to easily stop your attack at the smallest cost and successfully kill you. Do you understand?"

After listening to the explanation of the Prince of Wales, Xibeifeng nodded in a vague way, stared at her hands on her hips, and stood in front of her with pride. After turning back and forth on her for a few turns, he turned around without saying a word, and then stood silently at the end of the team, silently lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Are you okay? Don't take this matter to heart. Zishiz followed the Prince of Wales to run around the world. The actual battle we experienced is not comparable to. When you are practicing outside for a while after graduation, you will naturally be able to achieve the level of Zishiz."

The place where Chu Jianchen stood was not far from the Northwest Feng. Seeing her unconsciously bowing her head and thinking about something, she thought she was unwilling to give in for this crushing defeat. She glanced at the Prince of Wales, who was surrounded by the admiral and the ship girl, asking about the proficiency of training methods, and sneaked up to the Northwest Feng and comforted quietly.

"Thank you, Chu Jianchen, I will not admit defeat. With such a powerful ship, as long as I work hard, I will definitely become stronger than purple quartz."

The northwest wind looked at Chu Jianchen and smiled. His expression was no longer heavy, but he felt more relaxed. His eyes turned on Kashima's face behind Chu Jianchen, and he said with a smirk: "Kashima in Rosel Fortress is the most suitable candidate for being a secretary in the admiral's mind. He is gentle and considerate and capable. Unexpectedly, you will take it down. When you brought Kashima and the others in, the classmates in the class were shocked..."

With a hint of envy and indifference in his eyes, he carefully looked at Kashima, even in the fortress thousands of miles away, with just a few photos in the magazine, a boy from Central Academy could fight against Kamashima for the rare viewing rights of magazines.

Even she had been ignoring gossip news, and even after it was reported that Kashima had an admiral, she was still ranked in the top ten in the ranking of "wants her to be a wedding ship the most". Various fan-in-laws about her were flying all over the sky, and even the military police had no choice but to arrest all the painters and lock them in a small dark room, which finally calmed down the situation.

Thinking of this, when the north wind looked at Chu Jianchen, there was a hint of sympathy. Although his mental power was not even a match for Flo, it was probably not a very pleasant thing to face so many competitors who were thinking about poaching all day long.

"I have also heard of you in Roselle. Since you were fished out, you have become the pride of the Roman Royal Fleet. I heard that just the love letters you receive every day can fill a drawer... "Katami smiled faintly at the northwest wind, and his expression was graceful. He saw that the admiral was looking at her from time to time with hidden eyes, and even the sound of asking questions became much louder.

"Proud? Maybe it was... "Northweek turned his head and stood beside him bored, biting bubble gum purple quartz in his mouth, a wry smile flashed across his face, but he recovered in an instant: "Hmph, when the next duel is next time, I will definitely not lose so badly like today!"

"In fact, proficiency is not mysterious. As long as you can understand your own strength, every ship girl can master this technique. The difference is just a matter of depth."

Kashima looked at the energetic northwest wind and smiled gently, took her hand and walked to the side, telling in detail that she and her sister Kasuke were both training ships. The lecture was easy to understand, and it was simpler to understand than the Prince of Wales. In less than a while, not only the northwest wind, but even Avril, who was not happy with Chu Jianchen, pulled Nona, who was busy counting money, and went over to listen to the lecture. For a lot of admirals, he kept the Prince of Wales aside.

"Why do I feel that they came over for listening, but simply to see Kashima?" Chu Jianchen raised his eyebrows impatiently, staring at Kashima's pretty figure openly, and his eyes showed a fascination in his eyes. He couldn't help but feel a little angry. He took off his coat and put it on Kashima, covering all her charming and graceful lines, and competed with the admirals who were staring at him with fire-ridden eyes.

"Haha, Wales, your teaching skills are still as bad as ever. Look, all the students have run away, right?" Cafur took out a bottle of whiskey sealed with oak from his arms and shook it in front of the Prince of Wales' eyes: "Who is that Chu Jianchen? I answered more than a dozen calls just to insert him into this class, and they are all big names with great backgrounds. They didn't even dare to hang up and listened for five hours, and their ears were calloused."

"He is just a small person, and his status is far inferior to those you have ever met." The Prince of Wales showed off in front of her. Gafur looked at her with a quick look, snatched the whiskey with a quick look, twisted the cork and poured a big mouthful into his mouth, wiped his mouth, turned around and looked at Chu Jianchen's back and said, "However, I saw hope in him, a hope that ended the stalemate that lasted for ten years of Rossel. Therefore, I came here. Cafur. After I left, please take care of his safety. Rossel had just improved a little and could not bear the blow of losing him..."

"I understand, don't worry, leave the safety in the college to me."

Seeing that the Prince of Wales killed half a bottle of whiskey in one sip, Cafur showed a happy smile on his face. He took out a bottle of Bordeaux wine from his arms, imitated the Prince of Wales, and turned the bottle and drank: "I didn't expect that you still maintain the way we learned to drink in the Malta defensive battle. I thought that after you returned to Rossell, you would return to the serious prince who even wanted to mark the distance with a caliper. Haha, how long has passed, I actually missed the battlefield filled with blood."

"However, I may be powerless to do anything about the safety outside the academy. You also know that since she came to power, the waves under the Roman throne have never been able to hold back............."
Chapter completed!