Another attack missed!

Tang Chuan constantly adjusted his position with micro-manipulation, and countless times it was like stepping on a dead line, avoiding the past dangerously and dangerously. However, the ambusher's mecha shell was hit by the laser with several black marks, which was slightly more wolf than the blade speed of the shell.

However, no one despised Tang Chuan because of this.

No matter how lucky a person is, he can dodge once, twice, or three times, but he will never be able to dodge every time!

Alpha's originally calm eyes have already set off angry waves, and he can't hit, he can't hit, he still can't hit! Tang Chuan was like a cunning fox, and the ambusher, who was one size smaller than the ordinary humanoid mecha, also became extremely cunning in his hands. Obviously, sometimes Alpha felt that he was aiming very accurately, and even calculated the angle from which he might dodge, but he still missed!

Because Tang Chuan was still adjusting, his fingers didn't stop at all!

And Tang Chuan kept dodging, dodging all the time, and every time he was dexterously dodging, and then taking advantage of the opportunity to adjust the speed of the front, he quickly launched some painless attacks, and then continued to move on the edge. The same routine, an infinite loop, a full twenty minutes!

A cold light flashed in Alpha's eyes, Tang Chuan moved so regularly, it looked like a provocation, but he unconsciously pulled Alpha into his battle rhythm. If Alpha can't break this rhythm, he will only be forced to prolong the fight indefinitely, and too long a fight time will be harmful to a speed-type player like him!

He had to hold his breath and figure out a way.

So the forward speed of high-speed melee combat was limited, and suddenly stopped on the field.

The pause was abrupt, but no one in the arena was surprised - if Alpha didn't make any changes, they would all be doubting his professionalism.

Tang Chuan also stopped, and the two mechs confronted each other from afar.

Suddenly, Alpha moved! Feng Qi rushed towards the ambusher at a great speed, and between the lightning and flint, Tang Chuan gave up the micro-manipulation and dodged with the same agility.

Alpha swerved as he was about to break out of the ring and continued to chase after Tang Chuan.

However, Tang Chuan still didn't give up on wandering on the edge!

The two of them were between high-speed attacks and dodges, and they kept stepping on the edge of life and death, which was thrilling to watch.

Again and again, the heavy mechs stepped on the edge of the ring, rubbing sparks and making a piercing sound of steel. Alpha decided to fight quickly, he couldn't keep himself in such a high-speed battle, and every time he stepped on the edge accurately, and the more high-speed and fast-paced the battle, the more he could contain the ambusher's micro-manipulation.

The two really entered the extreme battle of fighting operations, and countless pairs of eyes in the entire arena were staring at the screen, and some people even couldn't help but clench their wine glasses because of the wonderful Cheng dù of the battle.

The ruthlessness of the Kesima club and the high technology of the military academy are intertwined into such a high-level competition. In addition to watching, everyone's minds are also alive - they came to the Kesma Club to have fun, such a wonderful game, how can you do it without a lottery?

So on the electronic wall, the bets that had been a little silent from the beginning of the game began to recover, slowly and evenly rising, and amazingly, the odds of Alpha and Tang Chuan were almost the same.

In other words, it is difficult for those present to predict who will win and who will lose.

Is it a senior who has undergone repeated training and has excellent grades? Or is it the cute younger brother who is rumored to be taught by Helan himself?

As a result, no one knew, so everyone's hearts seemed to be hanged.

Alpha's face was heavy, thirty minutes had passed since the game, and if it continued like this, not only would he have no face, but the entire Xicheng Military Academy would make the reputation of the original decline even more plummeting because of this competition.

No matter what, you have to fight hard and work harder.

However, just when he decided to give it a go, he suddenly felt that the ambusher in front of him had a ghost.

Was he dazzled?

No! It's micro-!

Tang Chuan's constant small and rapid movement from side to side blurred his vision. He had to blink his eyes, hoping to get out of this situation, but he found that his eyes were extremely sour, and he was shocked - Tang Chuan's micro-manipulation was too detailed and too much, and in order to identify and predict as much as possible, his eyes had been in a state of high focus, and he was overusing his eyes.

Could this be one of Tang Chuan's schemes?

Caught up in his rhythm again?

Alpha swallowed hard, ignoring the discomfort in his eyes as much as he could, and then attacked brazenly. He understood that all of Tang Chuan's small actions were delaying time, and he was constantly pulling Alpha into his battle rhythm, and then consuming his mental power. For people who are accustomed to high-speed combat, once the spirit cannot be concentrated, it is very fatal.

"Oh, it's been discovered." The attack was even more swift than just now, so Tang Chuan hurriedly manipulated the ambusher to roll to the ground to dodge. Although it is not handsome, it is practical.

Now that you've been discovered, let's go straight to it.

But in fact, the goal has almost been achieved.

Alpha's originally firm and unwavering fighting spirit has already shown a trace of panic - it is a panic caused by wanting to end the battle quickly.

Tang Chuan curled the corners of his mouth, his smile was elegant and charming, his fingers were like placing them on the black and white keys of the piano, and his ups and downs were fast with a unique rhythm. With a long-span slider operation, the ambusher's whole body tilted at a sixty-degree angle to the ground, quickly dodging the laser shot by Alpha, and instantly came to its back.

There was a dark blue glow brewing in his fingertips, and it seemed that he had been hiding from the unsuccessful ambusher, and when he reached the back of the blade, suddenly the black figure became taller.

Feng quickly turned around, but it was too late!

Alpha, who is also equipped with a laser, sends the attack directly against the back of the front speed, and while the front speed turns around, it quickly glides straight in front of the front speed from his other side. And that other side is the side on the edge of the ring!

Everyone watched the ambusher with their own eyes, metal barbs growing from their fingers, and between the lightning and flint, they grabbed the shoulders of the blade, which was already the axis of the shoulder, and quickly switched to the front in an arc across the semicircle, and when it crossed the apex of the semi-dome, most of its body was swinging outside the ring!

Everyone who watched couldn't help but sweat for him, and a trace of admiration flashed in Zhao Yi's eyes.

And the attacks of the ambushers have not stopped!

"Bang!" The ambusher, who quickly switched to the front of the blade, mercilessly gave the blade a solid kick. It's just a pity that Alpha's reaction is not bad, and he forcibly changed direction when he was kicked out, so he didn't fall out of the ring.

However, sweat was already forming on his forehead by this time - he had forgotten that the ambusher's attack ability was not bad! Tang Chuan's previous behavior not only delayed time, disrupted his fighting rhythm, paralyzed his senses, and even made him almost ignore the ambusher's own combat ability, because he had been dodging and hiding!

If it is on the battlefield, how terrible is such an enemy.

Damn, he should go to the command department and be with those black-bellied foxes!

In response to him, there were more and more frequent and fierce attacks, and when Charlie once taught his younger brother, he once said that when Tang Chuan's comrades-in-arms laughed at you, they must be thinking about how to kill you. When he does come to kill you, he must be thinking about how to kill you as handsome and efficient as possible.

Fighting is an art, please call him Professor Tang.

They play with feelings.

This kind of feeling is called - hitting people without slapping their faces, and you have no discussion.

The agile and nimble ambusher, under everyone's slightly surprised gaze, circled around the blade that was larger than it, and fought in close quarters. It is like a shadow in the dark night, and although it is daytime, everyone can see it, but the edge cannot grasp it—just as you cannot carry yourself up with your hair, nor can you trample your shadow to death by stepping on the shadow.

This is the real ambusher, even if exposed to a small ring, he can use the manipulation to become the most irritated and lingering shadow of the enemy!

Piercing the laser into the power center of the front speed again, the ambusher's steel body leaped back nimbly, and then stood in the middle of the ring, stopping all movements.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Feng Su, and they saw Feng Su's chest quickly gather the blue light, and then explode violently! The mech's shell exploded to pieces, and the power center of the blade was completely destroyed, and with a click, the energy supply was broken, and the mech lowered its heavy head.

"Win!" Someone couldn't help but shout, Tang Chuan won again! He has not lost a single time since he started the game on the seventh floor, and this time he even defeated the senior in a dignified manner!

Although the Xicheng Military Academy is not as strong as the Royal Military Academy in many aspects, victory is victory!

At this time, Tang Chuan withdrew from the competition platform and came out of the induction warehouse, looking down at his points - 6.89 million. The one just now brought him nearly two million points.

"Congratulations." Zhao Yi sincerely sent his blessings, and Tang Chuan accepted it with a smile.

And soon, Charlie, Qin Hai and others also came to the eighth layer one after another, fighting, and continuing.

It wasn't until the beginning of the lantern that Tang Chuan played another game and raised his points to eight million.

And just when Mint asked for the third time, why didn't Zhang Chaosheng come, in the system radio of the competition hall, a familiar lifeless voice like a salted fish suddenly came, "Next, please go to a big box on the ninth floor called a big box with five million points." ”

Karagawa & Mint & All Everyone: ""

"Oh, I remember, that box is called Xinghai. Come on, it's too troublesome, I'll only report this notice once."

With such a strong energy-saving style and an unfluctuating tone that is always on the same line, who else is it Zhang Chaosheng?!