Chapter 173: Master, I am self-taught in martial arts

"What, increase the number of reserves on the field." The 32nd preparation area blew up.

The last spare mecha has been driven onto the field by General Yufu's stand-in, where are the reserves?!

"Go borrow a mech, I'll play." Finally, someone who didn't want to die came forward.

"Where to borrow the mecha, the competition is playing this part, who is willing to borrow the mecha for us?"

"yes, if we lose the game, we won't be able to get the borrowed mechs back."

"Crow's mouth, shut up!"

"So what should I do, I can't just sit back and wait, right? Not to mention whether everyone can go back alive, it is not easy to run this trip all the way. Besides, put in so much effort, that's it? ”

……

More than a dozen people gathered in a circle and discussed for a long time, and they came to a conclusion: contact the headquarters for support.

The Penglai galaxy is sealed, and there is a fart headquarters to support. Ah Yun asked them to cut off contact with the outside world, and now they can't even contact the galaxy branch, and they still have the headquarters.

"Or ......," someone tapped the 3D screen with his peripheral vision. Contact General Yufu's stand-in and ask him what he can do."

When everyone's eyes focused on the 3D video, the angel fangs happened to be kicked by the scorpion's tail in the chest, and he retreated more than ten steps before he stood firmly. As soon as he retreated, he knocked over three or four mechs behind him like a tank, and he himself was paralyzed and stood in a crooked position.

"Not good! What kind of secret weapon did the poisonous scorpion use, Angel 0's fangs didn't seem to move much...... "Someone finally noticed that something was wrong and shouted out in a lost voice.

At this juncture, someone is plotting against you, isn't it the rhythm of the whole army to be wiped out?

"This ......"

"Are the Flying Squirrels really going to be buried in Maya?"

Despair began to permeate and spread in the preparation area of the Flying Squirrels. No one can see where the long journey is......

The elevator door of the twelfth preparation area opened, and the werewolf mecha numbered A17 came on, which was a heavy armor.

"Too, grind, grind, ......" The voice of the "god" sounded word by word in the dome. "Give you the last 60 seconds, and if the reserves don't play, close the lanes. Maya Star's Dragon Ball, but there was no overtime. ”

The chronograph suspended opposite the faucet was replaced with a countdown mode, and the host also followed the reading: "Fifty-nine, fifty-eight, fifty-seven......"

Every second passed and it was a desperate loom for the Flying Squirrels, who no longer pinned their hopes on anyone, including Angel Fangs, who came on as a reserve, and reverted to the frustration of praying that they would "die with some dignity".

The A17 werewolf mecha came on the field, but it made "Aisha Dance Steps" more confident. No matter what his strength is, the odds of winning ten against one will always be better.

As soon as the angel fangs knocked over three or four mechs and stood firm, the werewolf mechs surrounded them again, and they didn't dare to make a move. This guy can tie with nine mechs with one hand and one foot, and the werewolf mechs besieging him don't dare to act easily. They exchanged glances with each other through their masks, waiting for their new comrades to join the siege team.

A17 was also upright, and when he came up, he stood in the position of the main general, and the scorpion tail made him stagger and step forward, and took the initiative to lower his identity.

The finale came up, and sure enough, they were all big guys. A17 stood in the position of the main general, with his right hand behind his back, and stood in a ready-to-stand posture with a sheep and horse, and responded to the angel's fangs - let him have one right hand. This preparation is an "authentic" mecha Wing Chun, I don't know if it was fried and sold to learn from Yun Ge, or if the two of them went out of the same school......

"Hum ......" The sound of counting down the sky above the dome suddenly turned into a laugh from the nose, and the "Celestial" laughed. "Very gentlemanly! Not quite like the werewolves I've seen. ”

Bu Changqing ignored the voice on the dome, and typed a row of fluorescent small characters on the outside of his left shoulder to speak to Yun Ge: "Boy, don't be too rampant. If you can't beat me today, go back to your teacher and retake it. ”

The voice of the "god" was a little embarrassed, and the new werewolf ignored him, and after laughing dryly, he turned the rudder in public and continued to count the countdowns to put pressure on the two participants: "Thirty-nine, thirty-eight, thirty-seven......"

Outside the gate of the 32nd preparation area, someone suddenly showed his identity card and asked to fight for Mu Cheng. On the ID card, the information is clearly written: Jennifer Young, captain of the Dragon Ball Tour Maya Star Dungeon Team.

There was a scandal between the two early in the morning, and it was reasonable for her to stand up for Mu Cheng at this time. Overjoyed, the desperate Flying Squirrels logistics rushed to the security system and stretched out seven or eight hands to open the door for her.

The titanium door of the Bagua Wheel in the preparation zone opened, and Jennifer and her fighting mecha "Dragon Teng" stood outside the door one after the other. Inside, the staff stood in line on the left and right, bowed at 90 degrees, and saluted Jennifer in unison: "Hello sister-in-law! ”

Jennifer had just been injected with a revival agent, his head was a little wooden, he was bluffed by this battle, his shoulder twitched, he took two steps back and leaned on the mecha "Longteng", stood still and didn't dare to speak, and said in his heart: "Is this the wrong door?" ”

"Is my sister-in-law going out for Captain Mu? Twenty-four seconds to go. In both queues, someone couldn't wait to click on the 3D screen with their eyes.

"Well, not going to the wrong door." Jennifer thought to herself, but she stepped back to look at the crest on the lintel.

"Sister-in-law...... That's right, that's right, that's the Flying Squirrels' preparation zone! Time waits for no one, and finally someone sensible understood what Captain Yang was hesitating about, and hurriedly gave an exact message, and took the initiative to "help" people in.

"Escalate, prepare the elevator." Jennifer is a veteran, and when he says he wants to go to war, he doesn't be polite to them, and if he has anything to say and do, he just commands. "The fighting mecha is my own, and I have done a pre-fight overhaul, so I don't have to toss it. Give me a lift! She remotely controlled Long Teng to come in, and without waiting for the staff to close the door, she boarded the mecha and went straight to the elevator.

On the field, Angel Fangs and A17 Werewolf Mecha have already fought each other, and none of them are verbose, one is more refreshing than the other, and they will fight when they say they will fight.

Except for the scorpion tail, the werewolf mecha is shameless, taking advantage of the weakness to enter the new A17 offensive strongly, they all rushed up to greet the angel fangs, and in the end they didn't know how to greet the mecha.

It's true that the angel's fangs stiffen right hand, but that doesn't mean he has to use his right hand to be lethal. No, he spread his left hand to block A17's punches and kicks, stood firm, fell diagonally backwards, and sank his right shoulder straight into the push leg and kicked his mech.

"Crackling" a few small cracking sounds, pushing and kicking the countless cracks on the mecha's legs burst open, and centipede-like crawled from the ankle to the root of the thigh. Then there was a loud "pop", and there was an echo, and the broken mecha leg was broken, from above the knee. The one-legged mecha slammed to the ground with the force of the angel's fangs hitting him shoulder-heavy.

"Oh......" The irrepressible exclamations in the audience passed, and they were all stunned, attracted by the battle on the field. One by one, Moyo hovered between doubt and conviction, suspecting that it was a coincidence, or guessing that the angel's fangs were really that good at fighting.

It's just that the werewolf mecha is too stupid, I didn't understand that the magnitude of Angel 0's fangs is there, and any collision is a crushing blow, not to mention that the main control can also turn on the mecha and hit it steadily and ruthlessly.

The main controller of the angel fangs didn't care about anything else at all, just looked at A17's move block, and he coped with the other three-legged cats, and he also listened to the voices outside the field. No one can see for sure which one of his plays is pretended and which one is real......

Seeing the small fluorescent characters on the outside of A17's left arm, Yun Ge probably guessed who it was, and after blocking his side kick, he also typed small fluorescent characters on the outside of his left shoulder and replied to him: "I'm sorry, my master is self-taught in martial arts, and there is no place to rebuild." ”