However, the black assassin did not move, as if he had been frightened by the red assassin who had risen up.

Even if the fist is already less than half a meter away from the black assassin's most important balancing "organ" - the mecha head.

Up to this point, everyone believed that no matter how late the black assassin controlled by the fat man at this time was to block first, even if he was the "intermediate second" he said instead of the middle two, he would fall into the upper hand, and then he would experience Du Mo's stormy attack.

Don't look at Du Moyi as a girl, but she is definitely an alternative among girls, and she likes to attack with wide open and closed styles in mecha fighting. Do you dare to believe that in the rookie competition half a year after entering the school, this mecha was carried on the field with an alloy battle axe?

What kind of scene is it that the slightly slender assassin carries a rare alloy axe, distributes more than half of the power of the mecha engine to the mecha engine, and chases the opponent's melee mecha that is obviously one size bigger. Although he finally lost in the round of 16 and advanced to the quarterfinals, it was enough to become one of the legends of the class two years ago. And her opponent ended up ranking fifth, becoming an existence that could stand side by side with Ming Yueshang and others.

And after the ancient martial arts club practiced the Shaolin mad devil stick method and the Yang family's marksmanship from the ancient blue star, this one had a whim, combined with his own preferences to integrate the stick method and marksmanship into the mecha fight, the alloy battle axe was replaced with a spear-type mace with ten alloy thorns up to 20 cm long at the front end of the stick and a half-meter-long ion blade at the top, in her words, it can be smashed and stabbed, it is really not too cool.

If it is said that in the ancient martial arts club, who the students are most afraid of fighting against, this violent woman is even more deterrent to everyone than Ming Yueshang and the other person.

Although it is only an assessment today, the combat power of this watchman who did not take out her sword has been weakened by at least thirty percent, but that kind of unreasonable storm-style combo is something that no one can ignore.

If nothing else, the "middle two" fat man will definitely be beaten to cry.

However, not only was there no violent storm, but even the punch thrown by the red assassin with anger stopped and stopped half a meter away from the black mecha head.

moving, such as taking off the rabbit; Quiet, then like a virgin.

Between sending and receiving, the strength of Du Moyi's intermediate and third-level mecha division was fully displayed.

It turned out that Senior Sister Mo was just giving him a warning! The vast majority of people whose vision is blocked by the two mecha bodies should think so.

They didn't see it, not only the faces of the few students on the other side changed, but even their boss Ming also changed suddenly.

"Fierce sister, you lost!" The fat man's voice suddenly sounded.

The red mech remained in a one-armed fist stance, standing still.

And only then did the electronic screen on one side of the transparent curtain wall transmit the view of the other side blocked by the mecha's body.

The black mecha held an alloy short blade, spitting out a terrifying blue ion blade, and was staying less than 10 centimeters away from the red mecha's ribs. That distance was enough to stab the breastplate with a single knife before the fist could continue to swing, and the high temperature of the ion current of thousands of degrees was enough to turn the mechists in the cockpit into flying ashes.

If it is a fight between life and death, the final outcome must be that Du Mo will die against the death and the fat man may not be injured.

Everyone's faces were dull.

They may have thought that this fat man might be "pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger", just like he was a mecha master like the "Big Bear" he killed in seconds before, but no one thought that such a strange situation would occur. In addition, those perverted-level geniuses can at least rank in the top 20 among the tens of thousands of students in the entire Qingyu Military Academy, and Du Moyi, who has not yet finished his employment, has failed in such a move.

Of course, they are familiar with the 1.5-meter-long alloy short blade, which is an exclusive weapon belonging to the "assassin" that stays in the void and is firmly held by the black mecha, but because the assassin is a reconnaissance mecha, the length of the alloy short blade is not long, so it is not like other combat mechs that carry the knife or sword in the weapon slot behind the fuselage, but is placed on the side hook of the mecha mechanical leg for easy access by the mecha master.

However, although it is more convenient to hold the Alloy Short Blade than the Combat Mech, there is also a process to retrieve it! It was much slower than with his fist, how did he do it, and when a punch came, he took off the alloy short blade and came first? This is not scientific! Even if he just controls the hand speed to be a notch higher than Du Mo's.

"You have already quietly opened the hook of the alloy sword when you twisted the armor, and the mechanical arm has already been placed in that position, and you even calculated that I will definitely make the first move, right?" Du Moyi's somewhat bitter voice came.

"Bingo!" The black mecha Shi Shiran withdrew the short sword and hung it on his lap again, and the fuselage cuirass opened, revealing the cheap face of the fat man in the cockpit. "However, my brother's hand speed for twenty years of being single is the key, isn't it?"

"Bang Bang!" A crisp round of applause came from the other side outside the training ground.

A slender man with handsome eyebrows strode over with a slap.

"The use of the writhing weird posture attracted everyone's attention, resulting in the small action of opening the alloy sword hook that was ignored by everyone, and even deliberately gaged to stimulate Mo Zhi to take the initiative to attack, so that the flaws in the chest and abdomen were exposed and were fatal by a move that you had already planned, and all this ambush and premeditation and even just one move is enough to prove that you are an intermediate and second-level mecha master, and the strength is actually not your strongest, but, you know from the beginning that it must be Mo Reverse who is responsible for assessing you, So you started verbally stimulating her at least fifteen minutes ago, and eventually relied on the accumulated anger to make her lose her cool, and you finally lost it with one move. The man ignored the stunned crowd behind him, but stood in front of the transparent curtain wall and slowly analyzed the fat man who had jumped out of the mecha cabin. I don't know, did I say it wrong? ”

"Yes, yes, you're right!" The fat man still maintained his shyness expression, and his head was like pounding garlic. "I don't know if I'm like this, even if I keep passing the assessment!"

"Haha! If you don't count that, then no one will pass the test. The man who took the initiative to steal the spotlight and must be an important member of the Guwu Society, but he did not have the slightest frustration of the shame of his own club, nor was he annoyed by the fat man's appearance of hob meat, and laughed with a sunny face.

Eyes turned to the other side, jumping out of the mecha a little frustrated, but more of a stubborn Du Moyi, who was obviously not convinced, the man's gaze became a little stern at the same time: "Mo Yi, haven't you realized the key to failure?" Defeat in one move is not because of the difference in your strength, even if this fat brother is an intermediate level, with your own strength, it is enough to maintain five moves without defeat. ”

"Senior Chu Ming!" Du Mozhi glanced at the fat man opposite with low eyebrows and eyes, and he didn't look like a master, and his heart was even more crazy.

"Mo Yi, your defeat is not in skill, but in actual combat, and maybe this is the shortcoming of all the students in our academy, after all, all the mecha actual control competitions in the academy are based on the rules that do not hurt the opponent's life." The man sighed slightly. "And this fat brother, but he is a master of this, before the war, he has already begun to lay his own trap against the opponent, I believe that he must be a pawn in the army, and it is very likely that he has experienced the real battlefield. In the face of such an opponent, you are not unjustly defeated! ”

Du Mo's eyes flashed with horror, and the pretty eyes under his thick eyebrows, which were as sharp as swords, glanced at the fat man again. He, even went to the battlefield?

"Hehe, brother, your analysis is quite organized, I did go to the battlefield, but unfortunately, before the fight started, the little devil ran away." The fat man sighed a little. "However, I was brutally pit by an old guy named Lao Bang who had been on the battlefield once, and since then I know that if I am on the battlefield, it is very stupid to think about the other party's level and my own level, and if I want to survive, I will do everything to kill the opponent."

Turning his head to look at the long-legged sister, he smiled very badly: "Fierce sister, believe it or not, if you and I communicate often, those so-called masters above you can also be called numb by you!" ”

"Good! Deal! Du Moyi, who was gritting his teeth, unexpectedly agreed.

"Forehead 。。。。。"

Now it's the turn of the cheapest fat man. It seems that he is in a big trouble.

Standard fat house mentality,When you flirt with the sister paper, it's like a walking hormone.,Once the sister paper says let the storm come more violently! It became a scumbag sheep.

"Come, your way of communication! Also, from today onwards, you will be a full member of the Guwu Society, and you will enjoy the benefit of free use of all training equipment in the club five days a week. Du Mozhi continued. Also, as an outstanding newcomer student in the Guwu Club, you must participate in special training, and you must come to the venue to report in your spare time every night, as a senior sister, I will be responsible for your attendance records. ”

The murderous sister quickly captured this information, which made her quickly come out of the shadow of failure, and make a follow-up plan more quickly for the weaknesses revealed by a fat man at that moment.

The so-called special training, naturally, is not only a fat man, but a certain senior sister who is responsible for attendance must be his best sparring partner for the sake of shame.

The fat man's future college life must be incomparably exciting.

Although a certain senior sister will definitely be waiting for him in the mecha, she may not be able to let him see his long legs every time, but the "fierce" must be "fierce" enough.

It was only at this time that the young man's eyes fell on Tang Lang, who had already put on his combat uniform, and took the initiative to reach out and make a handshake with Tang Lang that had lasted for thousands of years: "Very great physical fitness, I can't reach it, but I don't know if I can serve as Brother Tang's assessment officer for your joining the group." ”

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was shocked!

The reason why the Guwu Club has declined in the rookie competition for two consecutive years and has fallen out of the top ten clubs, but it can still occupy the top training venues in the academy, all depends on the existence of the three giants in the club.

As the top three mecha fighters in the academy, Ming Yueshang is known as the best genius girl in the Qingyu Military Academy in ten years, but it is not the most fundamental existence that guarantees that the training hall can still be retained, after all, there are still two people in the same period as her who are tied with her or even stronger than her, not to mention the trainees who do not participate in the ranking.

In addition to the ordinary cadets who are about to graduate and go to various branches of the military at the end of the four-year study period, there are also a very small number of trainees, but their main composition mode is not that of on-campus cadets. To become a trainee, you must have served four years on active duty to be eligible for admission, and at the end of the two years of study, the minimum rank is Major.

And this is the one who is also an extremely outstanding existence among the trainees, the rookie king in the rookie competition of the Qingyu Military Academy nine years ago, the "honor" when he graduated, and Chu Ming, who had been a captain for two years when he re-enrolled.

A year ago, as soon as he entered the school, he was invited by Ming Yueshang, who had just become the head of the club, to join the Guwu Club as a mentor, and it was rumored that he already had the strength of an intermediate first-class mecha master, and even Mingyueshang had to admit that it was precisely because of his existence that no one dared to touch the cheese of the Guwu Club easily.

And the important thing is not how famous Chu Ming is, nor is it that his initiative to ask for the assessment is actually a disguised invitation to Tang Lang, but that he thinks that Boss Ming, who has the strength of an intermediate second-level mecha division, is not enough to serve as Tang Lang's assessment?

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