came up and hit the first target, so that the people on the field began to look at Mu Dong with admiration.

Meng Long clenched his fists and raised his arms in cheers.

"Brother Dong is so good!

This moving target is not so easy to hit, and Mu Dong did it, this strength is admirable.

Mu Dong was concentrating in the field, and was not disturbed by any sound, and at this time he was already connected with the mecha, regardless of each other.

Syllable...

There was another soft sound, and in the distance another disc flew out, and the energy gun of the opener was raised again, and the energy projectile flew out, flying towards the target.

Syllable!

The second target shattered in response, and Mudong hit the target twice in succession.

Then the third target appeared, and Mu Dong still smashed the disc with ease.

Meng Long, who was watching the seat, saw that Mu Dong had this kind of achievement, so he excitedly stood up directly from the seat and clasped his hands to cheer for Mu Dong.

"Come on, Brother Dong! You are the best! You must get the first place!"

Feng Jingyi, who was on the side, had a drooping face, a little unhappy to see that Mu Dong had such a good result, "Isn't it just shooting three targets in a row, what's so strange, Brother Lin Cheng also had this kind of achievement before!"

This kind of shooting is relatively easy at first, but as more and more discs appear, the operator's state will also decline.

After all, under a high degree of concentration, the mental state will decline, and there will be a situation of fatigue in the future.

Sure enough, on the field, Mu Dong made a mistake, and the fourth target did not hit and went off target.

When Feng Jingyi saw this situation, the corners of his mouth turned up, and his voice was a little vicious, "I'll just say it, this game is a test of staying power, and if you are not careful, you will lose the whole game!"

"What do you know? Brother Dong just slowed down, so as not to hit the target ten times and scare you to death!" Meng Long was still convinced of Mu Dong's strength, if anyone had a chance to win the first place on the field, it would undoubtedly be Mu Dong.

Syllable!

There was another crisp sound, and Mu Dong hit the target for the fourth time, and the attention of the whole court was focused on the playing field.

On the viewing platform of the organizer, Matsuyoshi of the Federal Martial Arts School has been paying attention to Mudong's state of the game, and when he saw that he could hit four of the five targets today, he immediately waved his fist excitedly.

"This Mudong is really good! With this level, after a year and a half of training, he is definitely a strong contender for the first place in the next final!"

The game continued, the sixth target appeared, and Mu Dong entered a state of high mental concentration at this time, and the energy gun in his hand was his most powerful weapon, which was completely connected with his body and became one.

Raising his hand was a shot, and the energy projectile cut through the space and flew towards the disc in the distance.

Syllable!

There was another crunch, and the disc shattered into powder and fell to the ground.

This is the fifth time he has hit the target, scoring 50 points, and there are still four targets left in this game.

As long as he hits two targets, he will score seventy points, which is the same as that Lin Cheng's score.

If two people have the same score, there will be a play-off later, and the two people continue to compete on the same stage, and whoever hits more will be the winner of the day.

Soon, a seventh target appeared.

The surrounding audience was holding their breath and watching Mu Dong's movements.

Some people hope that Mu Dong can smash this target, and some people hope that Mu Dong will miss the target and not hit this target.

When the seventh target flew to the very middle position, the energy projectile of the opener instantly flew out and hit this target.

Syllable!

The seventh target shattered.

Then the eighth target flew out.

Syllable!

This target was also smashed by the opener driven by Mu Dong.

Until this moment, the thousands of spectators in the audience were all stunned, because today was the second time that they had seen a player hit seven targets in a row.

The previous one was Lin Cheng, who created a good score of seven targets and refreshed the historical record of the mecha exchange meeting.

And today, when these people thought that Lin Cheng's achievements would be enough to sustain several mecha exchange meetings, everyone saw another miracle happen.

And the creator of this miracle is on the stage, playing a game.

"This Mu Dong is so strong! It's already the seventh target!"

"There are two more targets to follow, can you hit them?"

"Is there a chance to surpass that Lin Cheng and set a new record?"

These people are very curious about whether Mudong will create a new miracle.

On the viewing platform of the organizers, the emotions on Matsuyoshi's face looked very excited, because this happiness came too suddenly.

Just now I was thinking that Mu Dong would become famous in one fell swoop in the next session and win the honor of first place.

But now Mu Dong has won seven targets, and Lin Cheng, who is in first place, is temporarily ranked first.

And the most important thing is that there are still two targets on the field that have not been completed, and if you hit any of them later, you can directly win the honor of first place this year.

Hang Yong, who was from the Mecha Academy on the side, clenched his fists, pinched a handful of cold sweat, and kept silently thinking in his heart...

Don't hit... Don't hit... Directly off target... Miss...

Syllable...

With a soft thud, the ninth target appeared.

The audience was silent, and everyone was staring at the target, wanting to see if Mu Dong could smash it.

Bang!

At this moment, Mu Dong fired.

The energy projectile streaked through the space, like a meteor, rushing towards a moving target in the air.

Syllable!

The clear voice resounded in the audience again!

At this moment, everyone was boiling.

The highest score in the history of the Mecha Exchange has been refreshed again!

Eight!

Mu Dong has hit eight targets, and this is the only person who has won eight target honors in recent years.

This moment will also go down in history.

Before the people on the field had time to cheer, there was another crisp sound, which shook everyone's hearts.

Syllable!

The tenth target was also hit by Mu Dong.

The record of eight targets set just now has been refreshed, and Mu Dong stands at the pinnacle of the mecha shooting project of the exchange meeting with the result of hitting nine out of ten targets.

Some of the audience wiped their eyes, and they couldn't believe that at this moment, the data of the exchange meeting was refreshed.

"Who is this Mudong sacred! He actually won nine targets and won the first place!"

"I really didn't expect that this shooting event would be won the first place by the Federal Martial Arts School!"

"Mu Dong is really strong enough, and he is still a freshman, it seems that he has been going to be the honor of being the first place by Mu Dong in the past few years!"

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"Hahaha... Great!" Songji really never dreamed that Mu Dong would win this kind of result when he participated in the mecha exchange meeting for the first time, and under the strong encirclement of the mecha academy, he directly broke through the encirclement and won the first place.

Hang Yong, who was in the Mecha Academy on the side, had a dark face and a frowning brow, not wanting to believe this situation at all.

"Damn, how could such a mecha piloting genius come out! Why didn't you choose the Mecha Academy? This is the best place to learn mechas!"

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