Chapter Seventy-Nine: Symphony

There is a group of people who do not rely on the sky or the earth to eat, but rely on the technology in their own hands! What if you get beaten? Melton didn't have to suffer this dumb loss, he wouldn't be stupid enough to fire all the old mechanics in the family, after all, they were also part of the family's heritage.

However, he saw Duan Qingfeng standing on the mecha with a smile on his face, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't get rid of the fact that he was beaten, which made his eyes squint slightly, revealing a strong resentment.

"I've got a hundred ways to keep you here! You give me ......"

Halfway through the cruel words, a steel pipe flew into the air, making this young and vigorous young man lie on the ground with strong unwillingness and hatred.

Seeing this, the surrounding followers hurriedly set him up and fled in a hurry.

After this episode, the atmosphere of learning has been completely destroyed. A mechanic who looked to be in his fifties stepped forward and asked respectfully, "You're an engineer in Moya, aren't you?!" ”

Mo Ya replied cheerfully: "That's right, it's me!" Today also let you see the weaving technology, and in return, you will help my apprentice repair this mecha! ”

The mechanics couldn't imagine that Mo Ya would give them such a good opportunity to perform, and they were extremely excited, lest Mo Ya not see them, so they picked up the guys one by one and rolled up their sleeves, working harder than a mule.

Zhang Ergou threw a grateful look at Mo Ya, and Mo Ya turned her head and said, "Mo Xun has caused you trouble!" ”

Zhang Ergou said: "No, no, he is the most well-behaved girl I have ever seen, no one!" "Ergou's conscience aches faintly.

Mo Ya was shocked: "Are you serious? ”

Zhang Ergou looked at Mo Xun in the distance, waved at her, and said, "We are now a team, and we should all be!" ”

Mo Ya said: "Great, when this competition passes, if there is no task, call Xiao Ming and them to come to my house for dinner!" ”

Mo Ya's intimate conversation with Zhang Ergou really made those mechanics extremely envious, and at the same time, in order to please the owner of this mecha, they also worked harder.

No matter what problems you encounter, it is not worth it under the wisdom of everyone.

Thanks to the efforts of dozens of top A-class engineers, the Pioneer was quickly more than half restored.

The time was almost up, but the mech's arm hadn't had time to be fitted yet.

Zhang Ergou waved his hand: "Don't do it, I'll just use one hand." ”

In the second game, Duan Qingfeng's popularity exploded again.

The one-armed mecha was holding an alloy greatsword, and the other arm was welded together, bursting out with sparks from time to time. There are scars all over his body.

But the moment he stepped into the ring, the enthusiasm of the people had already detonated the entire venue.

"Roar! Roar! Roar! The audience made a low voice from their throats, like the low war drums on the ancient battlefield, and their blood was boiling!

The cockpit was so quiet, the discomfort was still there, but the heart was as calm as a mountain.

The muscles swelled, the power exploded suddenly, and through the transmission of steel, with the roar of the engine, a sword fell heavily.

The Alloy Greatsword was a little sluggish, but the Harbinger didn't stand still, it raised its one-handed hand to miraculously block the opponent's two-handed heavy blow, the sparks in its left hand were still spewing, and this right hand was enough to control the situation!

Even with only one arm, Zhang Ergou's strength is not something that anyone can bear, and the power of the single-turbo drive engine is driven to the extreme by him!

Click, click, click

The scorching explosion became the most thrilling piece of music on the playing field, a symphony of steel about a one-armed warrior!

Thundered!

The one holding a sword in his hand pressed the ground and flipped forward, and suddenly there was a loud sound like a wheeled train speeding by!

Chiang!

Cassilon's armor was slashed off by Liso! Take this symphony to the top!

Boom!

Knock knock!

The great sword approached, aiming at every joint of Cassilon, and every blow echoed with the trills of metal, full of the rhythm of steel forging!

Zhang Ergou is completely immersed in the thrill of battle, breathing, roaring, and colliding!

He is holding an alloy greatsword, but it is like holding a baton, playing an incomparably grand symphony!

A sword! Another sword!

At the end of the symphony, the cassilon was shattered, all the joints of the limbs were broken, and it collapsed to the ground with a bang!

"Roarβ€”"

In the center of the ring, the one-armed pioneer holds a sword in his right hand, pointing at the sky!

Duan Qingfeng - win!

Race 3, Race 4, Race 5......

The one-armed mecha is invincible!

Zhang Ergou has completely entered that state, he is getting faster and faster, and his strength is getting stronger and stronger!

The potential of the pioneers is perfectly unleashed and even sublimated at this moment!

In the live broadcast room, Kevin said a lot: "The pioneer came with a beautiful maneuver, he dodged that blow, and the opponent seemed to be very conscious and did not intend to let go, too flexible!" Duan Qingfeng dodged again! See! He slashed out a sword, not knowing if he could ...... Cut off! With a single sword, he cut through the armor and cut off the drive shaft on the mech's right shoulder! It seems that the game is coming to an end again...... Final Blow! Win!! ”

"This time, the opponent is a very highly-ranked player, and it seems to be a Asian warrior in the Iron Curtain! Duan Qingfeng was not afraid at all, and directly slashed his sword! What a power! The great sword in Cassillon's hand was shaken off! The pioneer didn't give him a chance, kicked off! One kick kicked Casilon, who was about to pick up his weapon, into the air! He won again! ”

……

"This is Duan Qingfeng's thirty-third victory, it seems that no one can stop his one-armed mecha, the power of this pioneer is simply terrifying!"

"His opponent has already given up on his own initiative...... Yes, they don't have the courage to fight at all, if it were me...... I didn't ...... either."

"Let's take a look at Duan Qingfeng's fortieth game...... It's so sadistic, this bastard didn't leave anyone a way to live, and he didn't even give dignity to lift Casillon by the neck! It's broken! ”

"As a second-generation mecha, Cassilon is simply shameless! The pioneer of this generation of mecha actually sprouted new sprouts from old wood, and it was revitalized in Duan Qingfeng's body again! ”

……

"Duan Qingfeng's points alone are more than ninety percent of the team!

The first place in the team, without exception, is the Iron Curtain Alliance. In the last individual battle, the thundering team counterattacked and rushed to the second place in one fell swoop, I don't know if Duan Qingfeng can create a miracle again this time, let's look forward to it! ”

For two days in a row, others were already exhausted, but Zhang Ergou was the opposite, he became more and more courageous! Tireless!

In these two days, he and the pioneer seemed to become one, and the synchronization rate reached 79%!

In a few more games, Zhang Ergou felt like he was about to break through.

It just so happens that the opponents in front of him seem to be "acquaintances" of the Iron Curtain......