Chapter 463: Qiao Ting's Intentions!

Qiao Ting took a deep breath, glanced deeply at Ling Lan in the field, and said in a low voice: "You didn't dream, that skill ......" should be counted. Qiao Ting didn't say it, he was afraid that after he said it, he would not be able to maintain his heart.

Throughout human history, the skills named after people are only fifty or sixty moves, and most of the skills come from the early stage of mecha development......

Excluding those people, in the past thousand years, only 112 people have succeeded...... How fortunate is Ling Lan? He has done something that countless people can't do, even if that skill can't be vigorously promoted, but his own skills are also envious, jealous and hateful! Qiao Ting's heart was irrepressibly filled with a trace of bitterness, originally this era belonged to him, but Ling Lan's appearance today was enough to compare with him, and he gave birth to a feeling of both Yu and Liang.

In the middle of the field, the referee saw that the same mecha was destroyed by Ling Lan's shot, his face changed, and he waved the red flag violently to indicate that the game was suspended. Then, he manipulated the mech to pounce and check the condition of the same mech.

Ling Lan was stunned and put down the gun in her hand, if it weren't for the moment she was shooting, her mind moved, and she subconsciously raised the muzzle of the gun by a few inches, her shot would definitely hit the opponent's control cabin. The firing route she saw was not only an effective route to hit the opponent, but also a terrifying line that would kill with one shot.

Ling Lan was suddenly frightened, her back was drenched in cold sweat, if she hadn't suddenly realized something, she made some adjustments at the moment of shooting. Perhaps, her opponent. was directly killed by her shot.

"Insight is one of the top talents in the Mondora system. It's the best talent for controlling mechas, and you have to cherish and use it. The words that Mentor No. 1 said back then rang in Ling Lan's ears again.

"Mentor No. 1, before, I'm afraid I disappointed you!" Ling Lan smiled bitterly in her heart, she had never paid attention to her talent, thinking that it was just to add a little accuracy to her control, and her attitude of not paying attention to it made her ignore the insight talent and waste a lot of time...... Ling Lan's annoyance was only for a moment, and she quickly perked up. "Fortunately, it's not too late, and I will definitely master the ability to understand.

Just excavating such a little bit of ability, it is so against the sky, Ling Lan has a feeling that perhaps, this insight talent is the real golden finger she has crossed over, and it is the foundation that makes her stand at the top of the world's powerhouses.

The referee came to the side of the same mecha and found it. The upper body of the mecha has been directly damaged by the energy of the beam belt and has become dilapidated, but the part of the control compartment is intact. This means that the situation has not changed badly, he must have thought of it. The scene just now caught everyone off guard. Even if you have the heart to save it, it's too late.

The referee immediately contacted the mecha engineer in the control cabin, and heard the feedback from the other party that he only suffered a little internal injury. When the other qiē was normal, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did he announce the end of the mecha competition. Ling Lan of the First Boys' Military Academy won the victory. Not to mention that the mecha of the same reason is no longer able to fight, even if the mecha is not damaged, Ling Lan's shot alone has already made the opponent's score zero.

After Ling Xiao was excited, he calmed down, and confusion followed, the content of Ling Lan's shot just now did not match his actual age and experience, it stands to reason that Ling Lan couldn't make such an accurate prediction, and that killing line, if it wasn't someone above the emperor level, it couldn't be discovered at all......

Prediction is a skill that a mecha master must master, but what kind of prediction to achieve depends entirely on the mecha master's own strength and experience, and keen intuition is also indispensable. Ling Xiao believed that his daughter's intuition was not weak, and he knew it when he fought against her before, but with Ling Lan's current strength and experience, it stands to reason that he would not be able to do this.

Ling Lan, how did his precious daughter find out, was it good luck, or did she really see it? For some reason, Ling Xiao decided in his heart that his daughter must have seen it. It seems that his daughter has secrets that he doesn't know......

A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, he didn't want to dig deeper, no matter what secrets his daughter had, he didn't care, unless it was his daughter herself who was willing to sue him. One of the taboos clearly pointed out in the parenting book is not to dig up a child's secrets and try to control them, which will make the child very annoying, resentful and angry, and may even have resentment, affecting the father-son (father-daughter) relationship between each other.

A father as wise as he would never make such a low-level mistake!Ling Xiao thought proudly.

Ling Lan returned victoriously, and she was greeted by the envious and hateful eyes of the other four people of the First Men's Military Academy, Ling Lan smiled and walked down with the lifting platform.

Walking in front of the four of them, Ling Lan looked at Qiao Ting and said indifferently: "Complete the task, and then it's up to Senior Qiao." ”

Qiao Ting looked at her deeply, and said with a pun, "I won't lose!" He crossed Ling Lan, came under his ace mecha, climbed the lifting platform, and finally walked into his control cabin.

At this time, Qiao Ting already knew that what Lin Xiao and what Jiang Shaoyu were not what he should pay attention to, his biggest opponent in this life was this Ling Lan, who was still unknown now, and would be famous all over the world with his marksmanship in the future. In fact, from the very beginning, he overturned the thunder, and the two of them were destined to be lifelong rivals.

As soon as Qiao Ting left, Mu Shaoyu smiled and raised a thumbs up, and said in a low voice: "Captain Ling, Niu!"

Mu Shaoyu's words made Han Yu beside him snort coldly and turned to leave. Seeing this, Mu Shaoyu couldn't help but sneer and said, "Leave him alone, this guy's caution has been committed again." As a rival opponent, Mu Shaoyu knows Han Yu too well, Han Yu has always thought that he is superior to Ling Lan in mecha control, but the fact has slapped him in the face, six people compete in the team competition, except for Zhang Jingan, Han Yu is the worst one, which makes him difficult to accept for a while.

"It's fine, it's just that beating a top 32 opponent is not worth mentioning at all. Ling Lan replied indifferently, since she poached Li Lanfeng and Zhao Jun from Wuji, her relationship with Han Yu has not been friendly at all, and if her team members are also poached by other group leaders, Ling Lan believes that she will not have the stomach to talk to the other party.

"Not worth mentioning?" Mu Shaoyu said with a look of surprise. "Commander Ling, you are the first person in more than fifty years to create a zào mecha skill. I believe that from tomorrow, no, no. Perhaps from now on, your name will be well-known throughout human society. ”

"Creation of zào skills, well-known in the entire human society, this has something to do with me?" Ling Lan frowned, glanced at Zhao Jun with cold eyes, and asked him, Mu Shaoyu's true meaning of this was not mocking her.

Seeing this, Zhao Jun hurriedly explained: "As long as there is a skill that has never appeared, if it is a personal creation, the skill will be named after the person's name, Lan Boss." The shot you shot your opponent in flight just now will be ordered in the name of the boss......"

When Xiao Si in the sea of consciousness heard this, he slapped his head suddenly, and he seem, as if, as if...... Forget about the boss of your own family.

While Zhao Jun explained, his face was full of envy and admiration. These military cadets, at most, are only the first people in the school to create new skills? In their minds, this is too far away to have much to do with them. Unexpectedly. His captain, Ling Lan, had done it with their own eyes, and it was so easy.

"Ahh Is that a new skill?" Zhao Jun's words surprised Ling Lan.

"Isn't it?" Zhao Jun was stunned, it was obviously a new skill, he was not mistaken. Qiao Ting was not mistaken, everyone was not mistaken.

"What do you say?" Ling Lan glanced at with a cold eye. This Senior Zhao, didn't she learn the basic control seriously? She obviously used the fixed-point shooting in the basic control. Is it related to new skills?

"......" Zhao Jun was a little flustered by Ling Lan's forced glance, could it really be that he was mistaken? He asked cautiously, "That, Boss Lan, can you ask, what skill did you use just now?"

"Fixed-point shooting, you really didn't see it?" Ling Lan was even more worried in her heart, and even the cold air on her body was a little colder. It seems that Senior Zhao Jun's basic control is not very solid, and she must try her best to help him make up for it.

The higher the level of Ling Lan, the more he understands the deep meaning of his father's inheritance of the requirement to play a good foundation of control, because after entering the trump card, the foundation is the key to advancing to the next realm, but after entering the trump card, a personal control style will gradually be formed, and when they reach the late stage of the ace, when they want to advance to the next realm, the mecha master will find that what restricts their promotion is this problem. At that time, it was too late to go back to basic control. The controls that have formed their own style prevent them from continuing to deepen on the basics. Unless you change your mind and forget your own style, maybe there is still a chance.

Ling Lan had already made a decision in his heart, before Senior Zhao Jun left the school, he would use the basic control to fight him a few times, and he must make his foundation a little more solid.

Zhao Jun didn't expect that he just asked a very simple question, and let him be tortured by Ling Lan in the military academy before entering the legion, so that he almost lost the confidence to board the plane to fight again......

At this time, Zhao Jun, who didn't know that he would be miserable for a period of time in the future, asked cautiously again: "Can it be used for fixed-point shooting, can it only be used for stationary state, fixed-point shooting in running, or fixed-point shooting?"

"Isn't the essence the same? I'm just using it a little bit. Ling Lan replied indifferently, "It's really not a new skill!"

When Mentor No. 3 taught, he made it very clear that there is no layer of unchanging skills, only by integrating skills into actual battles, such skills are really useful skills, and she just changed the fixed-point skills from a static state to a moving state, and there is no difference in essence.

If this is counted, Ling Lan doesn't know how many new skills she has to have, basically, every basic skill, with the guidance and help of Mentor No. 3, she can make some changes.

Feeling that his boss was telling the truth, and was so calm and indifferent to the so-called new skill naming table, Zhao Jun was impressed in his heart, but he was also speechless and looked at the sky, such an exciting skill naming that represents the supreme honor, it couldn't move Boss Lan, he didn't know, what else could make Boss Lan's ice cube face crack successfully?

In fact, all the members of the team secretly want to see this. They also made bets with each other on who would be the first to see Boss Lan change his face. Just now, he thought he was going to win...... Facts have proved that he still underestimates the boss of Lan and rejoices in the air.

Here, Ling Lan Zhao Jun was talking about whether it was a new skill, and Qiao Ting over there was already controlling his mecha under the reminder of the staff. Climb into the fighting ring.

Seeing this, Ling Lan and the others focused their attention on the fighting arena. As for whether Ling Lan's action is a new skill, there is no need to argue. The final result depends on the judgment of the military department. If the military department thinks it is, it is, and if it thinks it is not, it is not.

In fact, among the people, there are many very unique and dangerous mecha skills that have been secretly circulated, and these mecha skills have become pseudo skills because of such and such problems and flaws, or doubts about safety, and finally failed to be recognized by the official military department.

Qiao Ting's opponent was the weakest of the mecha divisions. The result was known before the game even started. If it weren't for the fact that defeat without a fight would have embarrassed the face of the military school, the same mecha division would have chosen to raise his hand and surrender from the beginning.

The game officially kicked off under the wave of the referee's green flag, and Qiao Ting immediately controlled the mecha to distance himself from the opponent, and the speed was comparable to Ling Lan, which amazed the audience. Only some top teachers found that there was still a gap between the two.

Similarly, Qiao Ting himself found out, after pulling away from the distance. The corners of his mouth twitched in disappointment. At the moment when he danced his fingers to control the mecha, Qiao Ting knew that he was still a beat slower than Ling Lan. It's not that he doesn't want to press the flag and manipulate it, it's just that at the moment of making his move, his fingers still can't control it. And this slowness made him slow down Ling Lan by a fraction of a second.

In mecha control, a difference of 0.01 second can change the tide of battle. What's more, he was a second late for Ling Lan, this time. That's enough for him to die a dozen times.

Qiao Ting deeply admired the strength of Ling Lan's heart at this moment, how bold this person was. Isn't he afraid of fouls?

Qiao Ting's opponent, after Qiao Ting pulled away the distance, did not follow up anxiously, he stood in place, calmly waiting for Qiao Ting to pull the distance to the best distance suitable for his long-range, and seemed to be resigned to fate.

No one applauded his choice, because the audience knew very well that in the face of the ace master who was several times stronger than him, even if he chased hard, he couldn't close the distance, at most he delayed a little time, and the result would not change. In that case, it is better to be calm and use this short time to think about how to deal with it.

As soon as he reached the long-range distance he needed, Qiao Ting took down a spear from his back, this spear was not Qiao Ting's specialty weapon ballistic sniper rifle, but a long-range beam spear that belonged to the standard long-range mecha like Ling Lan.

With a "snap", the spear slashed in a half-circle, was accurately held by the mecha's left hand, and aimed at the opponent.

With a "bang", a beam of light from the muzzle of the gun shot straight over, from holding the spear to aim at the opponent, and then pulling the trigger, this series of actions was completed in just two seconds, and Qiao Ting almost didn't give the spear time to lock......

At this time, the audience cheered, compared with Ling Lan, Qiao Ting's movements are more skillful and compact, his posture is more elegant and natural, and the time is even shorter to make people eye-catching.

With a sound of "coaxing", the beam band accurately fell to the foothold of the same mecha, and a shallow pit appeared in an instant. As with Ling Lan's first shot, the same mecha master dodged accurately.

When Zhao Jun saw this scene, his expression moved, and he whispered to Ling Lan: "Boss Lan, Qiao Ting seems to be copying your movements. ”

Ling Lan was standing in front of the big screen with his hands on his chest at this time to watch the game, and when he heard Zhao Jun's words, he nodded indifferently and said: "Well, it is also a fixed-point shot, and the time it takes for him to shoot from aiming to shooting is at least one second less than mine, and in the long range, he is indeed stronger than me." "Ling Lan is realistic, if it weren't for the fact that her talent insight was too rebellious, she wouldn't be able to compare with these geniuses with long-range talents.

Zhao Jun laughed, a little disappreciative in his heart, in fact, Zhao Jun didn't think that Ling Lan was much worse than Qiao Ting, fast didn't mean anything, shooting was the last word.

The same mechist who flashed this shot did not try to close the distance between the two like his teammates and sped forward. He cautiously stopped in place, waiting for Qiao Ting's attack below.

He knew very well that even if Qiao Ting's melee combat ability was poor, with the gap between the two mechas, he would not have any chance of winning, in this case, it was better to keep his distance like this, carefully deal with the opponent's long-range attacks, and maybe support it for a while.

Sympathizing with the mecha master's thoughts, Qiao Ting immediately understood, he frowned, the muzzle of the gun trembled, and he heard "bang, bang, bang!" three gunshots.

Qiao Ting's three shots fired in a row landed on different locations in order, and the first shot was the place where the mecha division was standing at the beginning. The next two shots are the landing points of the same mechmaster after dodging.

In the same way, the mechmaster can only dodge this. His figure flashed three times in a row, but unconsciously dodged forward.

Some of the top mechs. At this time, they had clearly seen the true purpose of Qiao Ting's three shots, and they were dumbfounded by Qiao Ting's youthful vigor, and some of them shook their heads secretly, secretly saying, in the end, they were still younger, and some couldn't hold their breath.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao on the rostrum raised his eyebrows slightly, is this not convincing my daughter? He looked at Qiao Ting's mecha with interest, not knowing that this Qiao Ting, who was called his second. What exactly will be the table xiàn.

The same mecha master dodged the three shots, and before he had a chance to stop and take a breath, Qiao Ting followed up with three more shots, so that the same mecha master had to dodge again.

Qiao Ting's three shots still didn't hit the opponent, but the same mecha division also flew forward again because of these three shots, and before he knew it, he had moved forward nearly three hundred meters.

The same mecha master, who had flashed three shots again, had already noticed the six shots shot by Qiao Ting. Difference from the first shot.

The purpose of the first shot was obvious, that is, he wanted to shoot the opponent, so he was outstanding in terms of speed and crosshair. But then those six shots. But instead of trying to shoot the opponent's marksmanship, he is forcing the opponent to go to the landing point where he wants the opponent to go. In the same way, the mecha master is not stupid, how could he not understand the meaning of Qiao Ting's six guns

A strong sense of humiliation hit my heart. In the same way, the mecha master was extremely angry and aggrieved at the same time. The difference in strength made him have to act according to the other party's wishes......

Good. Since you're going to do this, let me see if you Qiao Ting can also do the same kind of attack as your teammates. In the same way, the mecha master didn't want to be forced by Qiao Ting anymore, so he broke the jar and broke it, and frantically controlled the mecha to fly forward as Qiao Ting wished. Perhaps the anger in his heart has reached its limit, and the control that comes with anger has not reduced his speed, or even improved it.

Seeing this, Qiao Ting showed a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, this is what he wanted.

Yes, Qiao Ting wants to reproduce Ling Lan's move to defeat his opponent, he wants to sue Ling Lan, and he can do what the other party can do.

When the opponent was about to enter the last range of the short-range and long-range fixed-point shooting, Qiao Ting finally fired a shot that he had been prepared for a long time.

With a "coax", a bright beam of light pounced on the opponent, and the same mecha dodged with all its might, but still let this beam band bring to ...... However, soon the other party broke free, and the mecha light shield consumed a lot, and it looked dull.

"Sure enough, Qiao Ting wants to completely copy your attack technique, and next, it should be Boss Lan, your running fixed-point shot, I don't know if he can succeed. Zhao Jun's face was a little grim, no matter whether Qiao Ting's running and shooting could be successful or not, his behavior could be called a provocation.

Qiao Ting's blow...... Hands left. Ling Lan saw it differently than others, her eyes told herself, Qiao Ting didn't go all out, maybe Qiao Ting didn't want to end the game like this, as Zhao Jun said, he wanted to try her running point shooting.

After Ling Lan finished speaking, he looked at the big screen intently, so that Zhao Jun didn't dare to say more, for fear of disturbing Ling Lan. Zhao Jun didn't know that Ling Lan seemed to be very focused, but in fact, he was analyzing the things he saw just now in his mind, was it given by insight talent?

Qiao Ting's shot ended, and sure enough, like Ling Lan, he turned around and controlled the mecha to fly forward quickly. This obvious action let all the audience know what Qiao Ting wants to do. While they were in an uproar, they were also looking forward to whether the first person in the military academy would be able to replicate his teammates' attacks.

Is it coming?, the same mechmaster, saw the other party turn and fly forward, and he gritted his teeth sharply, slowing down his speed. Despite his anger, he remembered his teammates, who had said afterwards that the reason for the shot was because he was flying too fast, and when he found out that he had rushed into the beam band, there was no time for him to change his movements, and if he had been slower, the result might have been different.

He learned the lesson of his teammates, and since the opponent wanted to use that move, he simply slowed down his speed. He also wanted to know if Qiao Ting would still be able to hit him after slowing down. (To be continued......)

PS: Yesterday, I was told by a pro that I did coax the baby to sleep again, and now I send a 6000-word chapter to make up for yesterday and today. Tomorrow, if there is no accident, there will be a change! That's it, good night everyone!