Chapter 19: Eruption, Mecha Mighty
"It's a little interesting, there is finally an opponent who can be on par with Zhang Qingyang. ”
In the stands, the provocative young man laughed and said casually to the people next to him.
"Oh, how can you see it? I saw that Zu Qing had just used all the tricks, but the fart didn't work, and then I'm afraid I have to let the kid surnamed Zhang slam his head and beat him, right?"
The partners next to them disagreed, after all, they could also see the way.
With confidence on his face, the young man tilted his chin towards the audience in front of him: "You take a closer look at the expressions of the judge boss and the others over there. ”
Several people glared at each other when they heard the sound, and then shook their heads: "The distance is too far, we don't have the talent of eagle eyes like you Jiang Cheng, just say it directly." ”
Jiang Cheng, a young man who jumped out, flashed a glimmer in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Needless to say, the judge boss must be calm and angry, Liang Er's guy can't hide things in his stomach, everything is written on his face, and he is scratching his ears and cheeks like a monkey at this time, and he is about to go to the field in person to take revenge." ”
"Oh, that's right, he must know what kind of nirvana Zu Qing has, and he will win this game nine times out of ten. ”
"Haha, I bought Zhang Qingyang to lose when I was angry before, and it seems that I can make an unexpected payment!"
The partners were beaming, and a sneer flashed at the corner of Jiang Cheng's mouth, and he disappeared quickly.
In the ring, Zhang Qingyang and the two confronted each other, and within ten seconds, neither of them moved even a millimeter.
The audience couldn't hold their breath, and the sounds of heathing came and went, boiling like rushing to a big set.
Zhang Qingyang turned a deaf ear, his bright eyes repeatedly looked at the body of the mecha opposite, and all kinds of information quickly rolled in his mind.
"Something is wrong with this mech. ”
He secretly wondered, could it be that in the past few months since he left the Mechanical Branch, what unknown revolutionary changes have occurred in the mecha field?
As a former mecha genius, he knows all the basics about mechs.
At present, the most basic mass-produced mecha in the world, the so-called strong mecha, belongs to the series products that can be controlled as long as there is a little neuronal talent, regardless of attributes. Serving as cannon fodder in the army is actually not much different from non-combat units such as engineering, logistics, transportation, and medical care.
Then there are the elite mechs.
In the five academies and the major training institutions in the periphery, the reserve warriors who have reached the benchmark of neuronal talent are equipped, and they are tailored according to each person's skills and specialties, but they do not have the ability to grow. Among the troops, the main armed forces of squad leaders and grassroots non-commissioned officers are also extremely large.
What can really be called a powerful individual combat unit has to be an avant-garde-level mecha at the same level as the pet beast immortal level.
Generally speaking, the top ten heroes and future stars of the major academies, who have the support of the family's abundant financial resources behind them, and have special abilities such as spiritual powers, will be equipped with well-built growing mechas.
These mechs can reach a height of four to six meters in appearance, have powerful external weapons that can be activated by their own special abilities, can carry conventional weapons below the caliber of the three armed forces, and serve as medium and large-caliber heavy firepower platforms when necessary.
An avant-garde mech that can confront a sandworm invasion force head-on, leading the border posts and assault teams.
Zu Qing's mecha is five meters high, and it can release ice rays, which is undoubtedly avant-garde, which shows that his own strength is strong and the future is limitless.
But this alone was not enough to surprise Zhang Qingyang, what really made him wonder was the inner layer of armor that was revealed after cutting his knees.
It was a biological material that made him feel inexplicably familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.
In any case, the opponent's hole card is by no means the kind of ice ray, and it is estimated that there is another killer move.
"Well, then let me find out what you did, why you advanced by leaps and bounds before Dabi. ”
Zhang Qingyang shook off the last trace of doubt in his heart, his spirit was condensed as one, and the small fire that had not been used for a long time roared silently on the bridge of the inner universe, and a strong force extended along the bridge of the mind to the rat bone sword, and the sword body let out a sharp howl in response, and the two longitudinal blood lines shone with golden and red light, stirring out layers of halo outward, carefully distinguishing, it was a full twelve!
"Next, it's time for me to attack. Zhang Qingyang shouted loudly.
"Let the horse come over and show all your strength!" Zu Qing was full of confidence and full of pride.
Zhang Qingyang stopped talking nonsense, his body fell slightly, and the current air was smashed with a "bang", causing a deafening explosion, and his tall body suddenly flashed to the mecha, raising the rat bone sword and stabbing it in the abdomen!
The surface of the Zuqing mecha also instantly shook up with a thick protective shield, hard to resist the direct stab of the rat bone sword, under the tempering of the two strong forces, a bright rain of light exploded like fireworks, and a huge explosion spread throughout the entire arena, and most of the audience were stimulated by the sudden bright light and squinted their eyes.
They were afraid of missing the wonderful moment, so they looked up at the refractive mirror shadow above.
In the real-time replay screen, Zhang Qingyang's sword light shattered on the stacked light shield, but the light shield was also hit with hundreds of shock waves, and finally resisted with its strong power output, and the protective energy consumed the strange force attached to the sword.
Zhang Qingyang lost a single blow, and his body flashed to the blind spot behind the side of the mecha, and as it was, a sword pierced the weak point of his armpit armor.
"Hey, the kid surnamed Zhang is really insidious, he specializes in slashing people's soft underbelly!"
Jiang Cheng's guys who could only watch in slow motion were aggrieved for Zu Qing.
In fact, when they were talking, Zhang Qingyang used almost the same way to focus on the "soft underbelly points" of more than a dozen common sense of Zuqing mechas, and each time it was in vain.
He stopped suddenly without warning, and his figure stopped abruptly fifteen meters away, and several phantoms around the mecha were shattered or fused into the real body one after another, the picture was quite treacherous, which made many viewers sincerely amazed.
"What's the matter, the famous Senior Brother Zhang Qingyang, that's all he can do?"
Zu Qing sneered loudly, and the mecha was amplified to the point that hundreds of thousands of people could hear it clearly, causing a large number of unhappy Zhang Qingyang's audience to burst into laughter.
In the front row of the stands, Yue Shuwen couldn't help frowning: "Senior Brother Li, didn't you say that Zhang Qingyang wants to enlarge his moves?
Li Beihai made a mistake in judgment, wiped his upper lip with his index finger with some embarrassment, and coughed lightly: "Don't worry, the so-called big move is not necessarily a shocking shot, and the momentum accumulation stage ahead is equally important." ”
"Cut, just say it when you look away, we won't laugh at you. Yue Shuwen decided not to listen to his nonsense, and stared at himself to take a closer look.
On stage, Zhang Qingyang continued to ignore those noises and replied calmly: "The tricks don't have to be gorgeous and dazzling, it is enough to defeat you." ”
"Win me? Hehe, why didn't I see it. Zu Qing raised the ice spear high, the mighty mecha posture pressed across the arena, and the thick blue cold mist boiled like a torch, which immediately attracted the applause and admiration of countless audiences.
"I can see it. ”
Zhang Qingyang snorted coldly and stepped forward!
The golden rays on the rat bone sword were overflowing, forcing out three inches of sword rays, the tip of the sword broke through the air silently, and the twelve auras stirred up from the inside out, each of which doubled in intensity, and when it reached the outermost layer, it suddenly erupted with the action of stabbing straight with the sword.
Zhang Qingyang's speed is still extremely fast, and Zu Qing is still making a big move, but this time is different from before......
With a popping sound like a bubble, the sword body went straight to the end!