Shadows of the Deep Space

Cresto turned his head irritably towards the groups of new students approaching and waved them away, "Go, go, newbies, what are you crowding around here for? This has nothing to do with you."

"What do you mean it has nothing to do with us, aren’t we also freshmen? Can’t we sign up?" Puli, the head of the special training class, retorted, trying to contain his anger.

"How long have you been at school? How many times have you even touched a mecha? Can you even navigate? Are your shooting skills accurate? Do you understand how important this competition is? If you don’t have the ability, don’t mess things up here, just go back!" Cresto spoke disdainfully.

This joint examination was incredibly important for these older students, not just because the prize money was substantial.

More importantly, they wanted to perform well in the competition to gain the school’s recognition and to be directly exempted from the grade exam, advancing to the next level.

Therefore, they were not at all amicable towards these new students who were trying to snatch their spots.

Puli and the others’ faces immediately turned sour, never expecting the older students to be so domineering as to not even let them sign up.

But they did not back down, and Puli replied without any courtesy, "How do you know we can’t do it?"

"That’s right, we might not be worse than you, so we will also participate in this competition."

At this point, Qin Feng from class 1 stepped forward confidently and addressed Cresto and the others.