Chapter 383: 1V1 Rematch (6)

The sound insulation effect of Chenguang's dormitory is indeed very good, Lin Miaomiao didn't hear any strange sounds after entering the bedroom, and after resting for two hours, she went to the fourth-level spiritual power training room. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She hadn't come to the mental power training room to test it when she was strengthening her training, and she hadn't been in for more than a month, so she was really a little apprehensive, if her small bottleneck really broke through, it would be a great thing, indicating that she was one step closer to a fifth-level mecha master.

The empty spirit began to slowly light up the small white dot, the speed at the beginning was very fast, she did not hesitate, let the mental power keep going downstream, less than ten minutes has reached the small bottleneck part, and then she slowed down and tentatively swam to the next white dot, but it was not successful, the light spot that lit up just now was dim.

After practicing a few times, but there was no gain, Lin Miaomiao hesitated, could it be that her feelings were wrong? Unwillingly, she tried a few more times, but the result was the same, and in the end she had to give up.

Although she didn't break through the small bottleneck, she didn't plan to go back, anyway, there was nothing to do, so she continued to practice the front one, and it was not bad to speed up the front light.

It is not an easy task to break through, otherwise there would not be so many fourth-level mecha divisions in the fleet, and there are only a handful of fifth-level mecha divisions, if she really breaks through the small bottleneck today,

Lin Miaomiao's mood relaxed, and she no longer thought about breakthroughs, and began to practice seriously.

Lin Miaomiao's luck came to an end in the thirteen-in-seven competition, this time not only did she not have a bye, but she also met Kang Qingmu, the head of the fifth-level mecha division of the Rainbow Fleet, which had the highest call to win the championship, and experienced what it meant to be over as soon as she entered.

Here's the thing, after the competition list came out, everyone sighed that her luck was against the sky, either the luckiest (such as a bye) or the most unlucky (meeting Kang Qingmu), and they gloated and suggested to her, "Don't fight back, just wait for the game to end." ”

Of course Lin Miaomiao refused, even if he had to lose, he couldn't lose too ugly, standing and waiting to die was what only people with no ambition would do, and after rewarding those mocking teammates with a few big eyes, before he could say anything, the game began.

As Kang Qingmu, who won the championship with the highest voice, his mecha was very ordinary, just a gray fifth-level mecha, which would not leave too deep an impression at a glance, but Lin Miaomiao saw a sign of growth in the shadow of his right ear, and he was suddenly a little depressed.

But the growth mecha can recognize the master, most of them accompany the mecha master all the way, the attached brain is very humane, as long as you practice more after binding, the fit with the master will be very high, she is relying on the tacit understanding with Aoxue to have the confidence to lose not too ugly.

It's just that now, the opponent is also using a growable mecha, and her advantage no longer exists, sighing lightly, Lin Miaomiao decided that since he can't delay the time of losing, let's leave him some souvenirs, such as tracking bombs.

With an idea, Lin Miaomiao didn't take out a cold weapon to fill the scene, she simply stood in place and gathered energy to launch a tracking bomb, and if she was lucky, it would be good to blow up his mecha cabin, maybe she could still dominate the 1v1 game with the tracking bomb.

Of course, this is just a beautiful fantasy, no matter how powerful the tracking bullet is, it is in vain if she can't catch up, but she, after using up the tracking bullet, the energy card will bottom out, and even the speed of movement is sluggish.

"I'm not very demanding, I hope to blow up one of the mecha's arms or legs," Lin Miaomiao muttered to herself, directing Ao Xue to retreat some distance.

Kang Qingmu originally took out a machete and was ready to play with the opponent, because this time the opponent was not only a little girl under twenty, but also about to become a relative of their captain, so he wanted to make her lose better, so as not to be despised by the captain and wear small shoes.

Unexpectedly, his opponent no longer took out the giant sword in the first thing when he got on the mecha, but directly fired the homing bomb, hurriedly put away the machete, and manipulated the mecha to jump up and let the attack pass.

Since Lin Miaomiao had already used this skill last time, Kang Qingmu did not land after avoiding the tracking bomb, but stared closely at the tracking bullet and rushed forward, two seconds later, he saw that the tracking bullet really made a sharp turn, and quickly turned around and ran towards him again.

"It's really a good thing," Kang Qingmu couldn't help but sigh, "If the speed is faster, I'm afraid I won't be able to dodge." ”

After the first appearance of the tracking bomb, everyone has thought about the way to crack it, and everyone can see that the tracking bullet consumes a lot of energy, so it has enough energy to chase and fight behind you, if you don't want to be hit by it, or maintain a high-speed running state until its energy consumption is almost exhausted, or find a way to bring it into a dead corner and let it hit something else.

Kang Qingmu naturally didn't want to be hit, even if he just sacrificed an arm or leg, he didn't want to be chased around, so he decided to lead it into a dead corner to eliminate it.

So Kang Qingmu drove the mecha and ran, but he didn't find a suitable opportunity after running a few laps, but when he saw the silver-white mecha pestle on the side, he had a new idea, "Since it was a tracking bullet from you, I'll give it back to you." ”

I don't know what the little girl's expression will be after the game is terminated by her own tracking bullet, Kang Qingmu thought evilly, and commanded the mecha to run towards Aoxue.

Lin Miaomiao watched the tracking drama, and by the way, she was looking for an opportunity to take advantage of it, but she didn't expect the opponent to suddenly think of her, so she felt that the other party was ready to solve her first, and hurriedly withdrew to the side.

It's just that her energy is running out of energy, and her escape speed is very slow, and she was easily caught up by others after not running long, Lin Miaomiao was depressed, she wanted to stay in the arena for a while, and she didn't give her this opportunity.

What made her even more depressed was still behind, the gray mecha chased after her, and with a 'whoosh', she ran up, leaving a suspicious teasing sentence, "Little sister, I don't dare to accept your big gift brother, let's send it back, haha......"

Then there was no more, she watched as the tracking bomb that was sent out blew up her defenseless mecha bay, and then retreated to the waiting area in the dark, she lost, and was sent out of the arena by her own tracking bomb.

The team members watching the battle in Shenyue surrounded her and laughed, "Little chef, you also have today!" It's really unpleasant to retribution, see if you need a tracking bullet in the future. ”

"You guys go away," Lin Miaomiao put her hands on her waist and let them cool off, "If you don't go away, the menu at night will be bitter gourd scrambled eggs, bitter gourd fried meat and stir-fried bitter gourd, by the way, there is also bitter gourd soup." ”

"Uh...... Little chef, you are so unreasonable," everyone instantly turned into bitter gourd faces, flashing non-stop.

Lin Miao pouted and found an open space to summon the mecha, looked at the mecha cabin that was blasted into a big hole, and hatefully ordered the mecha to restore, but in his heart he was silently cursing the opponent just now, "Bad-hearted guy, I wish you a bad smile, and besides, don't meet me in reality, otherwise...... Otherwise, let my boyfriend click you! (To be continued.) )