The threesome walked out of the lecture hall, and the scattered students came up to talk to Momothy, and the unsociable teenager hurriedly ended the conversation and went to the cafeteria.

It seems that today's performance in class can be regarded as adding some impression points to the hearts of his classmates.

The three of them went together and quickly settled lunch, and because of the competition in the afternoon, Momothy had to hold back his tongue and eat those synthetic nutritious foods that were difficult to swallow. These nutritious foods are quickly absorbed by the body, and it is best for them to eat them before the battle.

After lunch, an hour later, the academy finally sent a notice, and the three of them went to the No. 8 training venue, and separated from the other two at the door, Momothy walked to the leading teacher who was standing at the entrance of the passage of the participants.

The lead teacher was not their mentor, and the cold woman never cared about these things. The team leader of this competition was led by Morrison, the teacher of the mechanical fighting class, and there were two classmates in the team, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time.

"It's so slow, can you be on time?"

The blonde boy with some freckles on his face looked unhappy.

Momothy raised the terminal in his hand, and the blue number clearly showed the time: "Two o'clock, just right." ”

The blonde boy was dumbfounded, glared at him, and didn't say anything more.

The other student was an ordinary-looking red-haired girl, but her slender figure could be clearly seen from the tight-fitting synthetic suit she had already dressed early.

The girl's name was Cressie, and she nodded faintly at Momo, which was considered to have said hello.

Yesterday it was Momo who defeated Ralph after picking her up, so Cressie's attitude towards him was pretty good.

"Alright, we're all here, let's go inside." Morrison smiled at Momo and walked in with the three of them.

Walking through the long corridor, Morrison kept telling the three of them about the do's and don'ts and the peculiarities of their opponents.

"Green-haired Jon's power armor is not fast, but its defense can be ranked in the top three in this grade, it is a special power armor that has been modified by the mechanic family, Cressie, you must be careful not to be forced by him, this is very important."

The red-haired girl nodded solemnly, and Morrison led the three of them through various complicated procedures, and finally walked into the maintenance room, where the power armor of the three had already been sent in for maintenance.

"The combat of power armor is different from yesterday's mecha battle, for the combat of humanoid mechas, in addition to the strength and level of the power armor itself, one's own physical fitness is also a very important factor."

Morrison turned to look at the three of them, especially Momothy, who looked a little small with half a head of the blonde boy in the middle.

"The most worrying thing about me is you, Momothy. Your neurological response test is so high that it's an unimaginable number, and you remember that even the principal was shocked when you entered the school. ”

The blonde boy on one side turned his head a little disappreciatively.

"However, your physique is unusually weak, which is considered low among your peers, which means that your melee combat will be extremely weak, and your physical strength will be depleted faster than others, and you will be in an embarrassing situation once you meet a physically strong opponent."

Mo Moxi nodded solemnly, he knew his body best, he had only injected a body booster once, and he was completely inferior to other people who were already very strong, which was his disadvantage. And until the third year of this year, any reinforcements and modifications are prohibited. That's why he chose to be agile and choose a long-range unpopular harassment combat armor, which is small in power, but flexible, and only needs to move and shoot when it comes to physical exertion.

"This means that you will endure a lot of pressure and tests before you carry out a real body enhancement or body transformation in the third year, but if you survive and carry out body transformation in the third year, then you will have several times more powerful combat power than others in an instant. You don't have to be discouraged by the current situation. ”

"I understand, teacher."

Morrison smiled slightly, although this student was extremely unsociable in the class, he himself liked this kind of obedient student.

"Okay, the first one is your ...... Ralph? Wait, how is this guy?? ”

Morrison's face changed, and he exclaimed as he looked at the list projected on the terminal.

"Ralph? This guy again? Cressy looked stunned and a little surprised.

The blonde boy on the other side, although also puzzled, looked at Mo Momoxi gloatingly.

"Bean sprouts, you're against that Ralph guy? You're in luck. ”

Momothy gave him a strange look: "I defeated him once yesterday, isn't it strange?" ”

"No, it's a mecha battle, it's completely different."

Morrison's face was solemn, and he pushed Momothy to his gray-black power armor. The other two people saw that something seemed wrong with the situation, so they walked to their respective power armors to get ready, and it wasn't them who were the first to go on the field anyway.

"What the hell is going on?" Momothy was confused.

"Have you ever known the ranking of your grade in armored operations?"

"Ranking?" Momothy's face was stunned.

And this kind of thing?

"Do you know Ralph's mech combat ranking?"

"This ...... I don't know. ”

"It's the one hundred and third."

One hundred and three, this number can only be said to be at the upper middle level, and it can only be said to be excellent when it enters a hundred.

"This ranking is not very good, but his armored combat, the ranking is ...... Twenty-three. ”

"Twenty-three?!"

Momothy was horrified.

It's already in the top 30!

"That's right, twenty-three. Why did you fall in love with him? It's not a level of combat at all! None of your armor combat rankings are in the top 100! Morrison paced, his face full of confusion, "Could it be that the school has made a mistake?" ”

Twenty-three...... Twenty-three......

The number kept slipping through his mind, and he tried to calm his mind and calculate it.

No wonder...... I dragged him to death in the mech battle yesterday, and he definitely wanted to fight back...... Damn, I thought wrong, mech battles and armored battles are not the same at all...... I said yes so easily...... And there are 10,000 detcoins......

Morrison was negotiating with the school authorities, and then walked back with a gloomy face.

"Momo, your opponent has been replaced, and someone wants to target you......"

"I see."

Momothy's appearance made Morrison a little strange, this kid seemed to have known that this was the case for a long time?

"Yesterday he came to me...... If you want to fight me again, I think his mecha combat and armored combat strength are about the same...... I promised him, but I didn't expect it...... And we bet on ......"

"What ??!"

Morrison slammed the load-bearing pillar beside him, and his gloved palm made a loud slam on the steel.

"Why are you so sloppy?! Did you know that this contest is for the class? ”

The two people who were preparing over there were taken aback and turned their eyes to this side.

He looked at Momo's declining head in annoyance, "And bet?!" You're ......."

His fan-like palm rubbed hard against his face.

"Twenty-third place...... This guy isn't easy to mess with...... He is a student of Instructor Jezer and has a high talent for martial arts and loves to fight with power punches...... I haven't seen specific battles, but the speed shouldn't be slow......"

"Anyway, I'll have to wait until you're done. I don't care about your bet, but you remember to me, even if he is twenty-third, you are not allowed, absolutely not, give me a negative game! He yelled at Momothy, the smell of alcohol and cigarettes spraying his face.

Mo Moxi suppressed the panic in his heart and quickly replied, "Of course I understand! ”

"The chances of winning are small......"

Morrison sighed and looked at him with a regretful expression: "If you win this set, then you will be able to get the ranking in this event, which will be of great help to your future studies and arrangements...... Hey, it's a pity......"

There are often various competitions in the college, some organized by the school, some organized by the faculty, and some organized by the students, and the competition mechanism is different each time. This season is a first-year competition organized by the House for the entire first-year students.

The eight people who are selected in the final competition will receive preferential treatment and good arrangements in various aspects of the college until the third year, which is a spontaneous welfare.

Momothy has come to this point by relying on his own unique combat methods. But if he does encounter an opponent who is far superior to his own level, his guerrilla tactics will be meaningless.

Momothy suppressed some anxiety in his heart and carefully considered the countermeasures.

The opponent is a melee type of power armor, and Ralph himself is extremely poor at using long-range weapons, roughly similar to mecha combat, and his power armor will also be a pure melee type of power armor, but unlike the huge humanoid mecha, it has a pair of power armor with power punches, and the speed is not much slower.

But if the other party wants to attack me, he still has to get close to him...... So is there a choice...... Drag time to reach a draw?

He's confident in his speed, but not in terms of stamina, and an excessively long fight can really put him at a disadvantage.

"Mr. Morrison, what if I try to make a draw?"

"A draw?" Morrison was stunned, "If it's a draw, then the extra game will be arranged again after that...... But maybe the opponent won't be Ralph, it might be someone else......"

Sounds like a good thing, but ......

"Can you get a draw with Ralph?"

Momothy looked at his right arm, and his gaze seemed to see through a pair of bright red marks underneath.

If this mark brought him the extreme speed he had this morning under the intense desire to gluttonize......

Maybe it can be done!

But how do you activate it? He was completely confused, and he was in an incomprehensible state of his own wild running behavior and gluttony behavior in the morning.

"Members of Group D and Group B, please arrive at the arena immediately, the first game is about to start...... Repeat, group D members......"

An electronic sound came from the sound player, and Momothy looked up at Morrison, who could only give him a look that you are looking at yourself.

Momothy pressed heavily against his black-gray armor, and the entire armor suddenly changed mechanically, opening up a space that was enough for him to stand in.

The other two also put on their own power armor and stood up with a pout.

"Let's go." Morrison took the lead, followed by three power armors of different colors and left the maintenance room.

Approaching the arena, Morrison told Momothy with the mentality of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and separated from him, and walked into the dark passage alone, while the other three walked to a separate understage passage.

Two vertical rows of blue light signs lit up in the tunnel, and following these unfamiliar signs, Momothy walked onto the field.

A commotion rushed in, and the narrator robot's broken mouth was constantly saying the opening words mixed with jokes, and he saw a field several times smaller than the mecha arena, surrounded by a layer of energy shields that passed through the light, and behind them were shouting spectators.

He looked up and saw two friends waving at him, and he smiled under his visor and officially walked into the arena.

"Boy, I'm going to beat you to scum this time."

The entrance to the passage on the opposite side gradually opened, and a tall brown-black power armor walked out, the color of the brown bear matched the pair of slightly large power fists, sparks fluttered on the jets, and Ralph walked into the field with a sinister smile.

"So dear students and faculty members...... Now the personnel of both sides are ready on the field...... I won't talk about any more nonsense...... Prepare for ......"

The robot rotates in the sky.

"Come on, Ralph."

He solemnly removed the two equipped electromagnetic rifles from his back, and popped his usual rapid pulley from his feet.

Ralph stood in place in a relaxed appearance, his bare silver mechanical fists covered in black power punch armor, and the two nozzles behind his arms continued to spray staccato sparks.

"Game on!"

At the robot's command, the power armor of both parties flashed, and Ralph's tall brown body rushed towards Momothy!

Momothy was the complete opposite, speeding straight to the side, the multi-steering jet that reloaded his footsteps moved quickly with the roller skating device smashed down at the heel, and the mechanical feet rubbed a little spark on the ground.

Ralph laughed wildly under his mask, and with a force under his feet, the whole person soared directly into the air, jumped high into the sky, and a large stream of orange flames erupted from behind his raised right arm, and smashed down to the ground!

“！”

The combat aid device in front of him quickly calculated the opponent's falling trajectory and its own movement budget, but I didn't expect that the opponent's landing position was exactly at his next foothold!

Calculate your own movement trajectory with complete accuracy!

Momothy's heart shuddered, and his feet stopped instantly, and the multi-steering jet device instantly turned forward on his calf, stopping his fast-moving body abruptly......

Rumble!

The huge brown-black shadow suddenly fell, smashing a cracked crater on the steel floor in front of him, and sending up a large exploding air in front of Momo!

"So fast!"

The calculation speed of the armor did not keep up at all, and the speed of the opponent's fall was two seconds faster than expected, and it fell directly!

Is it the cause of the power punch?

Momothy immediately retreated, and the electromagnetic rifle in his hand shot out a blue-purple electromagnetic blasting bullet and rushed towards the opponent.

Ralph's movements were unusually fast, completely different from the slightly clumsy operation in the mech battle, he quickly got up, directly lowered his body to dodge the speeding bullets, and violently sprayed kinetic energy devices from his back, rushing in front of him at a speed faster than Momothy!

Morrison's face changed in the audience.

"Suffer!"

Momothy's eyes were firmly fixed on the enemy in front of him, and the moment the opponent swung his fist, he lowered his body and prepared to dodge.

"Die!"

Under the visor, Ralph's face was hideous, and a violent energy rush suddenly erupted from the power punch, and the sudden acceleration of the fist made Mo Momoxi be hit in the chest in an instant, a loud noise came from the chest, and the chest directly collapsed a large piece, and the slightly smaller and thin power armor flew high and fell three meters behind him.

The data code in front of him was chaotic, and the auxiliary combat panel was shaking wildly, and Mo Moxi struggled to get up from the ground, his body flashing sideways rapidly, and his two guns skillfully bombarded the position where he had just landed.

A figure rushed up suddenly, slammed a fist into the place where it had just fallen, and there were traces of cracks on the ground, and the bullet that predicted the trajectory of the opponent's movement directly hit Ralph's body, making two sizzling explosions!

"Bean sprouts, you're dead!"

Dense arcs of electricity flickered on the brown and black body, and Ralph's visor flashed yellow, as if he had been shot twice, but his movements were not sluggish in the slightest, and he rushed towards Momothy at a faster speed.

The whistling wind passed in front of him, and Mo Momoxi, who was extremely concentrated, quickly calculated more than a dozen different dodge plans, and then predicted the various speeds of the opponent's power punch that suddenly accelerated, constantly dodged under the opponent's fist, and used the two electromagnetic rifles in his hand to quickly return fire.

Ralph was also angry, and Momothy dodged under his fists like a loach, and except for the punch that skyrocketed at the beginning, the subsequent attacks did not hit the opponent at all.

Momothy's body rose high into the air, and the two guns in his hands changed mechanically, and two huge electromagnetic impact beams shot out from it, shaking countless steel parts with a bang, and bombarding Ralph's body fiercely!

Momothy landed leisurely, his roller skating spun sharply under his feet, sliding to the side, his gun shooting at the dust.

A sizzling sound of electromagnetic impact came from the smoke screen, and Ralph suddenly rushed out of a cloud of dust, and his rapid body dispersed all the gray mist, and the energy lines up and down his body skyrocketed, and the speed accelerated again and rushed towards Momo.

Momothy saw the other man's movements and raised a confident smile on his face.

This guy doesn't seem to be very strong.

He slid directly towards the other party, his stature was short, and the figures of the two of them were like two sharp arrows that were rapidly staggering, and Momothy's expression became more and more relaxed, and he was about to be shorter than the other party's figure......

A look of sinister flickered across Ralph's face.

"Proud boy, lie down for me!"

The brown-black armor flashed orange light, and the fist of his right arm slammed into Momothy's shoulder with a strong force!

Momothy's eyes widened, and his short body suddenly sank, and he was slammed to the ground like a flattened soft body, sending up a cloud of dust.

"Idiot ......"