The two alloy weapons collided together, making a sharp and piercing sound of metal grinding.

The peach miasma was actually inferior to the assassin B25, who was heavy on assassination and had a lighter fuselage, and was forced to take a step back by this knife, and it was dangerously on the edge of the shoulder of the idol. Everyone in the audience could clearly see that Li Dong's knife suddenly stretched out after shrinking on the mecha arm, coupled with the particle ejector behind him, exploded with such amazing speed and power.

Mecha has always required mecha movements to imitate the posture of human combat as much as possible, this is the consensus obtained after the emergence of the first generation of mechas, and because of this, the ancient martial arts that have been dying have flourished again, and almost every nobleman who aspires to become a mecha master has been a disciple of an ancient martial arts sect before learning mecha skills. Ancient martial arts are indeed powerful, and they are capable of allowing weak humans to overcome those who seem to be much stronger, just as the limited strength of humans has been twisted into a steel needle that can easily pierce much larger cotton. And once this technique is applied to the mecha, it may exert even more power, and things like disassembling sub-class planetary missiles with bare hands can also be done.

However, after listening to Castell's explanation, Li Dong, who was rebellious by nature, thought about whether he could take advantage of the seemingly shortcomings of the mecha's unsmooth movements to open up new mecha techniques, so that the pilot would be easier to use, and the requirements for micro-manipulation would be greatly reduced. In this case, the mecha technique exclusive to Li Dong, the rogue watermelon knife technique, appeared.

The situation in the arena was completely one-sided, not that the peach miasma with the royal secret skills had the advantage, but that the assassins manipulated by Li Dong were attacking frantically and had the upper hand, while the peach miasma could only defend passively on the spot, standing on the edge of the idol and not taking a step back.

This caused the audience to be amazed and watched Li Dong's mecha movements intently.

Li Dong's hooligan watermelon knife, to put it bluntly, is actually the weapon version of Wang Baquan, which is often used in hooligan street fights, purely left and right, and crosses are slashing, but in his hands, it is better than a fast word, sword light and sword shadow, Tao Miasma has to use a high-speed phantom sword to be able to block his watermelon fast knife.

"What's the matter, Lao Tzu's watermelon knife technique is not bad!" Li Dong saw that he had successfully suppressed the peach miasma's trick, and suddenly became proud, and his tone seemed to be saying to her, come and praise me, praise me, I'm so proud.

It's so cheap that it can't be done!

Gradually, the female pilot in the peach miasma began to find that the reason why the assassin B25 had such a speed and could maintain its attack on the basis of considerable strength was partly because the main purpose of the assassin mecha was to destroy enemy planes by assassination, so the design was light and fast, but most of the reason was the pilot's operation. This rogue pilot uses the explosive power generated by the instantaneous start and stop of the mecha to gain powerful power, and the abrupt mechanical action makes the pilot, who has always been accustomed to natural movements, very uncomfortable, and the misjudgment rate of action increases. If we compare a pilot to a car, the industry rule for manufacturers has always been to make a smooth transition in terms of speed, but the sudden appearance of a continuously variable speed car is naturally very unacceptable, which is simply two extremes, a new species.

However, the gap in strength is still obvious, and the delicate but cold female voice came out of the peach miasma: "I have to say, you are not an ordinary hooligan, you have some innovative ideas, and your talent in mecha is not low, but you underestimate the gap between hand speeds." After saying that, the number of afterimages of the high-speed phantom sword suddenly increased, and the number of afterimages that were originally just a loose cloud of sword shadows instantly expanded nearly doubled, and the afterimages were like substances, as if they were a sword array composed of many swords. Li Dong's watermelon knife could no longer enter the range of the peach miasma alloy sword, and Li Dong was forced to retreat again and again, and this time it was his turn to retreat to the edge of the statue of Apollo.

When there were a few crisp sounds, the alloy knife of the assassin B25 was hit again and again by the alloy sword of the peach miasma, and was beaten back to the ground, and he could no longer cast the mechanical mecha flow that opened and closed widely, and his strength was naturally greatly reduced, and finally the alloy knife in the hand of the opponent's three swords shook Feilou and fell off the statue.

Li Dong's B25 fell to the ground with its head in the sky, quietly motionless.

Tao Miasma jumped and landed beside B25, and pointed the tip of his sword at the head balancer of his mecha: "Do you stand up and continue to fight, or will I blow up the machine and turn it into white light, and continue to take the Imperial College exam next year." ”

"Her Royal Highness the princess spare your life!" Li Dong begged for mercy loudly, "I am one of your bodyguards, Captain Li Dong of the 17th Division, please princess for my sake, don't let me fail to pass the imperial mecha exam." My family eats on my monthly salary. ”

The mecha peach miasma paused after hearing this, and after a while, he said coldly: "I don't know what you're talking about, I'm not a princess." ”

"Your Royal Highness Princess, you don't have to pretend anymore, Your Highness, your high-speed phantom sword blind man can recognize it, royal secrets, who else can you be if you are not a princess?" Xia Liang only looked at the peach miasma pilot Although the dead duck has a hard mouth, he doesn't admit it, but who is he, the hooligan street has been mixed for dozens of years, who tells the truth and who tells the lie can not know, he can already be sure that the white mecha is the only princess of the Shenwu Empire, and he is the object of protection this time, and he continued, " In order to prove that I am qualified enough to protect Her Royal Highness the Princess, I will give up the opportunity to enter the Imperial Institute of Technology directly, and choose to pass the three levels of the exam, in order to prove that I am fully qualified to be a qualified bodyguard. ”

Li Dong observed the words and deeds of this princess, and all of them seemed to despise shameless people, so he immediately came up with a plan, and quickly shaped himself who was victimized by Zheng Kai into a tough guy who dared to challenge himself and was full of confidence.

The mecha was silent, and the princess was obviously hesitating and struggling, and after a while, she said slowly: "It's okay to let you go, but you have to promise me one thing." ”

"You say, I can only tell the princess that I will do my best to complete the task of Her Royal Highness. Li Dong replied. The reason why he didn't agree immediately, because this would leave the princess with the impression of dealing with her casually, and damage his image of a tough guy who would keep his word and do what he did.

"After a while, the captain of the Emperor Polytechnic Mecha Varsity Team will get off the field, and the rest of the people in the field will be you and me, come to a game match, I am not suitable to shoot, when the time comes, I will be on the side, you use your special mecha skills to fight him, and if you win, I will spare you." The princess made her request.

The evil smile on Li Dong's face in the mecha instantly brightened like a flower, this kind of request he liked, and he said in a serious tone: "Okay, I promise you, I will definitely defeat him!"

Tao Miasma nodded: "Okay!" After speaking, he threw the sword back.

"Wow!" the alloy sword slammed diagonally into the ground.

At the same time, the arena sounded the whistle for the end of the mecha exam.

The third level of the Imperial College London exam is over, and the remaining two people on the field have passed the exam and officially become a student of Imperial College London!