Chapter 35: Ling Qianhan's demeanor
This is the case a lot of the time, both people in the ring have their own considerations, and this consideration is naturally correct from their own point of view.
However, when two people are not wrong, they will inevitably need to divide the victory and defeat when they have different positions and positions, and even sometimes it is inevitable that they need to divide life and death to have a result.
At this time, Ling Qianhan, who was standing on the stage, also responded to He Xuan, who had already charged towards his desperate knife.
Perhaps Ling Qianhan was actually far less relaxed than she had shown in her battle with He Xuan.
Because He Qian is not a weak person, even if Ling Qianhan is stronger than the other party, it is difficult to achieve a crushing result as it seems so easily.
But Ling Qianhan really didn't see the other party's injury, so he relied on dodging to let He Xuan lose without a fight!
Ling Qianhan is going to stand in this ring with dignity and defeat the people in the Northwest Defense Region and stay to the end!
The other party didn't retreat, and she Ling Qianhan wouldn't back down!
Maybe it will consume less if she retreats, but Ling Qianhan really doesn't care if she has a string of fives at the bottom, she cares more about whether she has played her own style!
What is Ling Qianhan's demeanor?
I'm afraid Ling Qianhan can't say this clearly, but she knows very well what she doesn't want, and if she doesn't do what she doesn't want to do, naturally the rest will be what she wants.
Don't dodge, don't dodge.
Looking at He Xuan, who was slashing towards him with a knife, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Ling Qianhan's mouth.
Sometimes, these men are just dead-eyed.
It's stupid to try this kind of fighting style of play when there has been such an obvious result before!
She Ling Qianhan doesn't look down on the weak, nor does she look down on the person who has a weak head.
Therefore, in the face of He Xuan, who was already close, Ling Qianhan made his own counterattack!
I saw that her slender and slender figure was like a bird and gently leaped forward, very fast, but the height was almost close to the ground.
The reason why it is said to be leaping rather than galloping is only because Ling Qianhan's movements made everyone who watched the battle between the two feel that light and ethereal sense of fluidity.
That's almost the speed at which the afterimage is brought out in the eyes of these players whose physical fitness is generally above 130 points.
If this kind of fastness is pleasing to the audience, it is an experience that borders on despair for He Xuan.
There was no way to capture Ling Qianhan's exact location in his field of vision, so he had no direction to attack!
Fortunately, Ling Qianhan had no intention of dodging, which also made He Xuan, who was planning to cut this knife desperately, instantly have a decision.
Since he knew that the other party was here, then he would bet on a direction that Ling Qianhan might attack!
His sword can only draw a range of more than 170 degrees, and the 50% chance is much better than before!
Bang! Bang!
Almost instantly, Ling Qianhan's attack landed on He Xuan's body, and He Xuan's knife also slashed out in the direction he had guessed.
Ling Qianhan still broke through head-on, and while she knocked He Xuan even with a knife away, her body was inevitably injured by the last sweeping arc of the horse chopping knife in He Xuan's hand!
It was a slight scratch on her waist and abdomen, the scratch was very shallow, but the place was not so good, it was on the side of her waist and abdominal muscles, even if she tried hard, it was not so good to stop the bleeding, but it would irritate the wound.
Wiping away the beads of sweat that appeared on his forehead, Ling Qianhan set his eyes on the referee and said indifferently,
"Go ahead, next!"
The referee turned his head to look at He Xuan, who was unconscious on the ground, nodded, and skillfully called the first aid personnel to carry away He Xuan, who had blood on his body that had been oozing under him, and said to Fang Ying, the deputy captain of the Northwest Defense Region,
"Ling Qianhan wins! The Northwest Defense Region, please send the next team member to the stage!"
Fang Ying, who was sitting in a wheelchair with bandages on her body, naturally couldn't go on stage, she looked at He Xuan's figure being carried down, and tears of distress inevitably left in her eyes.
She's powerless!
It's the same as half a month ago!
Even if she has a man who is willing to stand in front of her and do everything to protect them from the wind and rain, she still inevitably has to face such a situation all the time!
Fang Ying thought that she would be better after defeating the southeast defense zone, so she took the initiative to attack and tried her best to defeat the opponent in the first round.
But where did they expect to meet the defending champions in the second round?!
However, no matter what Fang Ying thought, the ring match that should be fought would continue, and the Northwest Defense Region would also have to continue to face the problem of Ling Qianhan.
The good news is that He Xuan's knife has made achievements, and Ling Qianhan is injured!
Getting injured in the ring means she won't last long!
Fang Ying set her eyes on the position of the substitute in the Northwest Defense District, where there was a girl who was nine points similar to her, and she also had some tears in her eyes.
When the girl saw her sister's gaze looking at her, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, nodded firmly, and picked up the long whip that she had prepared a long time ago.
Ling Qianhan saw Fang Ying, who was holding a long whip in her hand, and walked into the ring, her eyes condensed slightly.
The long whip is an unpopular weapon for these people, an extremely unpopular kind!
Because for them, these cold weapons are all things that serve mecha warfare, and even among mechas, there is only one style of weapon that uses a long whip!
Therefore, choosing the long whip as a weapon also limits his future development, and he chooses to only become the mecha called the Throne of Roses!
And how the other party chose Ling Qianhan actually didn't care so much, Ling Qianhan thought of the special ability that the Rose Throne possessed.
A proprietary ability formed purely by the skills of the mech pilot!
It's like the slaughter at the hands of North Carolina Evans will turn into a grim reaper, and those who drive the Throne of Roses will only be qualified to drive if they have these exclusive skills.
Compared to the only death in the world, the Throne of Roses is naturally simpler, but that is only relative.
At the very least, Ling Qianhan knew that the first skill that every driver who regarded the Rose Throne as his life-long armor was withering!
That's why her eyes are solemn!
In the ring of the National New Year's Conference, there are actually very few cases that can really cause death, so few that even if she allows He Xuan's knife to sweep towards her just now, she will not be hacked to death.
Because the referee is there, and because there are some built-in protections in the ring, these mechanisms will be triggered when there is an absolute lethal decision!
But this trick of withering will not!
Because withering is a trick that ends together!
As long as this trick is completed, the two sides of the duel will inevitably end only if one of them completely withers!
This is the whip method that the top ace mobile suit who created the Rose series of mechs had already created when he was in the first type of Rose.
And after starting a war with the Empire, she used this trick to kill an Empire's national elite after paying the price of her own incurable serious injuries and mecha scrapping!
What is National Elite?
National Mobile Suit, National Peace Medal Winner, and King of the Army......
The first user of the Throne of Roses was naturally a slain national mobile suit.
This is a typical victory of the weak over the strong!
Therefore, Ling Qianhan was also a little stunned about whether this Fang Ying would make this move!
If the withering in the mecha still leaves room for both sides.
So when the protection of that armor is lost, this kind of set formed by the knot of life and death is really the same way of playing!
To be honest, Ling Qianhan is not afraid of withering!
Because she is confident that withering will not be able to deal with someone like her who can see through most tactics and strategies, but she is afraid that the other party will not be able to think about it under the influence of this fighting style.
At that time, Fang Ying couldn't help but use withering to put herself in, Ling Qianhan wanted to save her, but there was nothing she could do.
From withering to blooming, it is a matter of shaking your hands, which is why it is still not saved under such strict protection!
It's like the Kurdrilla on the other side of her, and she could have kicked him to death with that kick!
Because the killing intent at that moment was too sudden, and the speed was too fast!
Withering is also such a trick!
"You seem to hate me very much?" Ling Qianhan looked at Fang Ying, who was staring at her across from her, and said suddenly, her good-looking eyebrows furrowed slightly, a little puzzled.
"I don't hate you!" Fang Ying replied very happily, but her eyes were still staring at Ling Qianhan motionlessly, with inexplicable emotions.
This kind of emotion Ling Qianhan has ever seen.
Those who regard the honor of the Pearl Mecha Academy as everything have shown such emotions, and many of those who have been defeated by her will look at her like this.
But it was strange for her to see this resentment on an opponent who hadn't yet started a duel.
Strange as strange, after the two of them stood still, the referee had already announced the start of the match.
Syllable!
Fang Ying shook the long whip in his hand and took the lead in attacking Ling Qianhan.
The distance between the two was only three or five meters, and the long whip in Fang Ying's hand was two or three meters long.
Therefore, she easily attacked Ling Qianhan on the opposite side!
Similar to the photon energy knot whip equipped with the Rose Throne, the long whip in Fang Ying's hand was also made up of sections of knots of different lengths.
Comparatively speaking, this long whip with a fixed body is naturally incomparable to the Rose Whip, which displaces each node under the impact of photons when activated.
However, for this range of the ring match, when Fang Ying waved the long whip, with a long blow and a short blow, Ling Qianhan was not so easy to attack Fang Ying at close range.
After all, Ling Qianhan had a bleeding wound on his body, just like the situation Li Lingqi faced against Song Yang at the beginning,
The other party is exhausted, and if Ling Qianhan wants to fight for a string of fives, she must conserve her strength so that she can last until she faces the fifth person on the field!
So in order to save her physical strength, she had to pay some price in a short period of time to achieve the corresponding results!
This is a consideration of tactics and strategy, and it is also what Ling Qianhan is best at!
It was not as good as the photon energy whip equipped with the Rose Throne, the long whip in Fang Ying's hand at this time was physical!
And the process of force from beginning to end needs a process to be transmitted in the long whip!
This process is Ling Qianhan's chance, she can always find the place where the speed is not so fast and the strength is not so strong!
That is, with a jump and a leap, Ling Qianhan dodged Fang Ying's sharpest whip tip and dodged into the range covered by the long whip.
And Ling Qianhan's ability to enter this range so easily naturally had something to do with Fang Ying, who was in control of the long whip.
Withered is Rose's helpless move, and as a mecha with a long weapon, what will happen to enter a helpless desperate situation?
Naturally, it is close to the strong, and there is a moment of life and death crisis!
Fang Ying had best prepare to use withering when she came to power, and she also had these ways to avoid the tragic consequences of withering!
After all, isn't the ace mobile suit who created the withering move alive and well?
As for being seriously injured or even more terrible, Fang Ying felt that it was worth it!
She understood what her sister meant, she had to keep Ling Qianhan and couldn't let her continue to fight like this.
Otherwise, their northwest defense area will not have a chance to turn the tables in the later rounds!
But apart from withering, which was not a solution, when she came to the stage and really faced Ling Qianhan, she already knew that she had no choice!
Whether the other party is in terms of momentum or body shape, he just stands there casually, and there is no flaw at all!
Or rather, she felt that the flaws she saw were not like flaws, but like tempting traps!
Therefore, Fang Ying could only choose the worst plan she had thought about before she came to power!
Only withering!
With a wry smile on her face and a look of sadness in her eyes, when Ling Qianhan rushed to the range of a meter or two in front of her, her dancing long whip had quietly changed its rhythm.
Without the crackling whip and the whistling of the wind, Fang Ying's whip was like a petal in the falling flower season in her hand according to a special law!
The long whip in her hand is rippling!
It's like a floating aquatic plant in the water!
Unconsciously, Ling Qianhan and she were both circled within a meter of about a meter by the long whip!
It was also at this time that the two people, who had been staggering in this short distance, faced each other.
Fang Ying's face had a hint of apology and despair, while Ling Qianhan's face had a hint of sympathy and incomprehension!
Ling Qianhan's soft sigh came from Fang Ying's ears,
"Why bother, is it worth it?"
The referee had already seen the two of them shrouded in long whips, and he had also seen the whip ring that looked like a thorn ball, and he even knew that the whip ring would look like a flower when viewed from above!
There was disbelief and chagrin on his face, are these people crazy? Could it be that they think that this is not in the starry sky world?
But he can't stop it at this time, the flower has taken shape, and it will inevitably wither!
Not only did the referee have no time to react, but Fang Ying, who was in the middle of it, also had no time to think about the meaning of Ling Qianhan's words and that look, and the hand holding the long whip had already shook slightly.
This tremor seemed to have produced a chain reaction, and the whip circle suddenly contracted inward with a sharp wind sound, and even Fang Ying's hand holding the whip let go of the long whip as if it couldn't withstand the huge force.
Fang Ying had already foreseen this scene that she had seen countless times in the Starry Sky World, and both she and Ling Qianhan would be completely entangled by the dead knot that was getting closer and closer to each other, and then their lives would wither.
As if because of trance and detachment, Fang Ying staggered back half a step, and there was a gap that was not too big or small.
That's the heart of flowers, and it's the only place that's safe!
However, the reason why this move is considered to be a move that ends up together is because it can't protect Fang Ying's thoughtfulness here!
The space left for this flower heart is too small!
Even a child is not enough to hide in it unscathed!
Bang!
In the room where the team leader watched the battle on the second floor, Wu Zhuang looked at the blooming rose, and knocked on the special glass floor-to-ceiling window in front of him with some anxiety.
Then he turned his head to look at Lei Hao, and then looked at the other party with some anger and sluggishness and asked,
"You...... She...... Target...... ,”
Finally, Wu Zhuang summed up his words in disbelief,
"Why aren't you in a hurry! Ling Qianhan is going to die!
Lei Hao looked at the brown rose flower formed by the long whip with a trace of memory in his eyes, and then said with a smile:
"It's okay, I can't die!"
Wu Zhuang really wanted to beat him up when he saw Lei Hao's casual answer, did he treat the lives of such a good talent like this? !
He saw that the two of them had lost their human form after the flower had shrunk!
Then, Wu Zhuang did it!
Bang!
When he raised his sandbag-sized fist and hit Lei Hao, Lei Hao looked at him with a somewhat unkind face, and then picked him up like a little chicken and threw him on the glass in front of him!
Wu Zhuang's eyes were starry when he was hit by the hard glass.
He covered his forehead against the glass, his body suddenly froze, and then slapped himself, as if he had seen something he couldn't believe.
This, how is it possible?!