Chapter 497: Dazzling

The Tang warrior, whose control was obviously not as dexterous as the "Eagle Strike", directly adopted the most brutal way, and a tiger pounced on the legs of the "Eagle Strike" and knocked it to the ground. The mecha of the two sides scuffled like a splash on the street, attacking with fists and feet, and the sound of crackling and cracking detonation roared throughout the audience.

At this time, the audience at the venue even forgot to panic, where had they seen such an exaggerated confrontation so close at hand?

Both of them are now rolling on the ground, height and weight are no longer an advantage, they are evenly matched, and their fists and legs and feet are just "fist-to-flesh" to greet each other's bodies.

Perhaps the biggest difference between the two is that the "Eagle Strike" mecha is piloted by a flesh-and-blood mecha, and every sharp shock is taken as ordered. But Tang Wushi is Tang Lang's remote control, as long as the performance of the body can support it, he can keep sticking to the other party and scuffling!

One can imagine how much the mecha master in the Eagle Strike Mecha wanted to vomit blood at this moment.

That may be more psychological than physiological.

A dignified bronze-level mecha warrior, but he was forced to this point by a wireless remote-controlled mecha.

Even more than the mecha master who wants to vomit blood is Du Lan, you must know that not only the Eagle Strike mecha is a product of his company, but the mecha master located in it is also an employee of his Condor Group.

He is very familiar with that mecha master, named Deb, a middle-aged man of the Indian tribe in his fifties, usually low-key and modest, with few words, but he is extremely steady, and he has never made a mistake in the ten years he has worked in the Condor Group.

But no one thought that such a person would make such a crazy move today.

The lord of Thousand Hills City, although not a duke, controls the largest commercial city in the kingdom, and for this alone, even the King of Negus has to look at him differently. Didn't you see that Count Angie, who represented the King of Negus at this press conference, didn't dare to sit in the No. 1 box that represented the middle of the status?

If this marquis is damaged because of the new mecha of the Condor Group and the employees of the Condor Group, the Condor Group will not only bear a huge condemnation and evil consequences, but may also suffer revenge from the old noble group of the kingdom. A new aristocratic family like them, who had only been awarded the title of nobility for a hundred years, might have no power to resist in the face of this level of revenge.

Dulan felt only frightened and angry, and a chill ran down his spine, and he found himself trapped in a well-planned trap. The most important thing is that Deb will operate the mecha today, and he personally decides to make the decision. And he has always trusted the person, mainly because this person often appears in his attention with a reliable image, but such a person, who is instructed by no one to lurk beside him, until today he launched a fatal stab like a poisonous scorpion!

To be honest, at this moment, Du Lan doesn't know what kind of mood he is feeling about the clown mecha that is fighting desperately with "Eagle Strike".

The "Eagle Strike" mecha that made him proud was actually majestic in front of that mecha. If this is a battlefield, the "Eagle Strike" mecha fails to achieve the design performance and encounters a strong enemy, he will admit it. But the key is that this is the venue of the press conference, and it is the window for countless people to proudly announce the exciting new mecha of the Condor Group, and the place where everyone worships and cheers. Also, the military is now in dire need of a large number of orders for a large number of mechs。。。。。。

But now, seeing the fight between the fields, the "Eagle Strike" mecha rushed towards the box, but it couldn't avoid the mecha that would always be waiting around to shoot. As the two sides clashed, the two metal giants let out a violent explosion in the middle of the field. The current "Eagle Strike" no longer has the graceful posture of "white-clothed victory over snow" when it first saw it, and the whole body is full of pitted and concave collapses, and the mighty armor fragments are scattered everywhere. Where does this look like the protagonist of this press conference? It is said that it is a metal remnant that will be sent to the smelter to be forged again, and I am afraid that no one will doubt it.

An inexplicable sadness, after a thick fear, came to my heart.

The mecha on the opposite side is becoming more and more courageous, with smooth movements and incomparably precise control. Du Lan knew very well that the mecha was remotely controlled, and the remote-controlled mecha could do such a step and compete with an elite pilot and the latest mecha mentioned by the Condor Group。。。。。。

How so? In this way, a catastrophe that could have destroyed the entire group was averted, and gratitude could not be avoided. However, in addition to gratitude, he was extremely sad. It's so complicated that I want to cry without tears.

Perhaps, the ancient Chinese poem can describe the mood of the once personable young viscount at this time: only frowned, but in his heart!

It's a hundred times more complicated than seeing the woman you like and the frustrated man standing on a high platform holding hands and looking at the sunset.

The people in the auditorium gradually stood up in a row in a staircase pattern.

But the eyes still keep looking back, and countless individual brains are also faithfully recording all this.

The Eagle Strike Mecha punched like thunder, bombarding Tang Wushi's chest in a row, and Tang Wushi used his elbow as a shield to dissolve all these punches. When he was knocked back two steps by the huge force, the left foot of the progressive "Eagle Strike" alloy made a mistake on the ground, and the right foot made a buzzing sound that tore through the air, and it was picked up like a word axe.

In Anji's suddenly narrowed gaze, Tang Lang continuously activated his preset control actions for Tang Warrior on the virtual projection without pause.

The Tang warrior actually leaned forward, and this foot swept past the already short Tang warrior. And the Tang warrior, who was almost level with the ground, came to sweep the hall and kicked hard at the joint of the "Eagle Strike".

The tremendous force of the impact caused the outer armor of the mechanical joints that Eagle Strike had been tightly protected to shatter suddenly, bursting with brilliant sparks. The "Eagle Strike" with the left mechanical leg as the supporting leg was no longer able to maintain balance, and the body was loaded to one side.

However, Tang Wushi was unforgiving, jumped up suddenly, added his fists and feet, and hit the head and chest of the "Eagle Strike" with three punches and two kicks in a row, and the "Eagle Strike" that completely lost the ability to resist was thrown far away and fell to the ground, struggling twice, but in the four splashes of the arc, he finally couldn't get up again.

At this moment, Tang Lang's Tang warrior stood in the center, and the previous "Eagle Strike" of "white clothes is better than snow, not angry but mighty" fell to the ground not far from his feet, and the surface of the armor was full of mottled pit marks and the arc that burst out inside because of the broken line. Shows how fierce the battle was just now.

After a moment of silence, the crowd around erupted into boiling applause.

People's expectations for "Eagle Strike" suddenly turned into admiration and admiration for the unknown mecha in front of them.

The emergency lifting platforms distributed in the eight corners of the stage raised the guard mecha that came out in an emergency.

Tang Wushi was in the center, and the eight guard mecha holding alloy knives slowly approaching looked very tall, looking at their cautious appearance, like a pack of hyenas who were unwilling to anger the male lions.

At this moment, the small mecha was extremely dazzling.

No one expected that the course of events would deviate to such a point.

It wasn't until the appearance of the guard mecha that people finally realized that it was a sudden accident, but this press conference did not disappoint people in the end...... Because a dark horse suddenly appeared on the stage, not only could it compete with the new mecha of the Condor Group, but it was finally beaten to the bottom!

That's the supporting role clown they laughed at before. At this time, the majestic appearance is simply incompatible with the previous appearance of making all kinds of ugliness under the influence of steel bones, but it makes people have a deep impression of the impact of the two contrasts.

People whispered and competed with each other. I'd love to know where this mecha came from, and who is behind it, controlling it?

This person should be in front of the stage and receive the cheers of the people.

And in the box at this moment, Tang Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief, the Tang warriors in the field still maintained a combat alert posture, but at this time, there was no longer as urgent as before.

Even without his control, the hob meat could exert seventy percent of the Tang warrior's performance, which was enough to take him out of the encirclement, if someone attacked him because of this.

Even, burying these big nobles who stood on the side of the Knicks in this venue in one fell swoop, Tang Lang did not think about it. It's just that he still forcibly suppressed this temptation. He came here to be a connector, not a killer.

Tang Lang turned his head and faced Anji and the man in black, who had been watching him like an alien since just now.

He saw two faces with certainty that he was expecting him to explain it all.

But in the end, Tang Lang could only say very innocently: "The other side seems to be out of control...... Right? ”

Anji and the man in black looked at each other speechlessly, only feeling absurd, what's the matter with your tone? Now it seems that you are the one who is most out of control!

The man in black froze, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm a mechanic, and I'm the owner of that mech." Tang Lang pointed to the Tang warrior in the center of the stage at this moment, looking still palpitating.

"A mechanic can have such a level of control, so the kingdom's mecha warriors still don't want to live." The man in black shook his head solemnly. "Your argument is very unconvincing!"

Tang Lang spread his hands, his face full of helplessness: "If you have to think so, I can't help it, but you can't deny the love of a young man who has been in contact with mecha since he was a child. ”

This seems like a hard argument to find a loophole. Many people have no mental talent and can only use the keyboard to control the mecha, and some people can also reach the combat power of bronze or even silver level mecha warriors, but that is already the ceiling of their strength.

It's just that what really makes Anji and the man in black wonder is that compared to the thrill just now, this young man is too calm.

But it was difficult for them to find a breakthrough for a while. Moreover, the most important problem now is that the sudden change that has just occurred is already a very serious problem.

This young man saved their lives.

As soon as he got out of danger, he looked for trouble with his life-saving benefactor, which seemed to be a little too shameless.

"Okay, Buck, don't embarrass Liu Lang, it doesn't matter what he's hiding, the important thing is that he has no ill will towards us." Angie said suddenly. "What's more, everyone has their own little secrets, and they also have the right to keep their own little secrets!"

When he said this, Anji's face was already like a spring breeze, and he even winked at Tang Lang, "Isn't that so, stubborn little brother?" ”

"Hmmm! I believe that I can be a great mechwarrior even if I don't have brain talent, and I'm a man with dreams. Tang Lang nodded honestly.

Load, you keep loading! Anji's face stiffened slightly, and she had a new understanding of her stubborn little brother.

His face seems to be much thicker than he imagined, and it's easy to talk nonsense with his eyes open!