Volume 1 7
The blue tendons on the transformed person's face were exposed, and the force of Golia's fuselage and downward pressure was too great, this huge force made his face flush, and his body was constantly pressed down.
If you release the subway film, you won't be caught by Golia, but now Golia's way of doing this completely sees through the intention of transforming people, and in reverse, forcing the reformers into a desperate situation.
Whether it is the commentator Gallaher, or the audience present, they all think so.
"But...... How strong can a Goliath be if it is pressed down? Isn't the biggest thing Golia's self-respect? Yu Jing said softly.
This question is very simple, so simple that Mo Fan can easily understand it as soon as he listens to it.
Then Goliath III. was lifted.
The Goliath III weighs at least 10 tons!
"His spine should have been replaced with an alloy structure, otherwise it would not have been possible to withstand this level of force." Mo Fan said that he seems to have been able to analyze from a more practical perspective like Yu Jing - he learns quickly.
Golia's feet are completely off the ground, which means that its weight has completely weighed on the transformer! Transform your body to be lower!
This process lasted only one second.
A sickly smile appeared on the face of the transformed person, he suddenly roared, his body was pushed upward, and his body was stiffly raised, even Mo Fan understood that in the body of this transformed person, especially the spine, there must be a structure similar to a hydraulic jack, first lock the body-bearing structure such as the joints on the bones that have been replaced with metal, and then press and lift up.
The next moment the transhuman let go of his hands, and the inertia of Golia's slight upward rise made it almost suspended in the air at this moment, and then the transhuman stretched out a hand, as if caressing the skin of a girl dressed very coolly, and placed it on the cockpit.
Then because of Goliath's own weight, the transparent cockpit made of materials was instantly penetrated, and what the transformer was holding in his hand was the life of Golia's pilot, and the transformer did not hesitate, and instantly pinched the pilot-
"Earn over, earn over." On Mo Fan's side, the man behind him chattered, and then he didn't forget to peek at Mo Fan, with a little struggle in his eyes.
"That's a good cargo." Gallaher exclaimed that he was now sitting in the stands all day, and not far away there was a "Gallaher" who was commenting passionately, telling what had just happened in an instant, and there was also a projection slow-motion replay, so that the audience could see what had just been done.
From the very beginning, the narrator was not Gallacher, but a very realistic projection character, and the biased commentary just now was also arranged in advance - they were manipulating the odds.
Nine out of ten bets are lost, and here's why.
There are also a few people hiding in the shadows of the stands next to them, and they are the people who speak in the underground arena of different Ansai spaces.
"What, you're interested? can be sold to you. One of them said.
"There's no hurry, I want to see how good he really is." Gallaher said.
"For example?" The man asked.
"One of my lovely subordinates told me that maybe there would be some interesting shows in the future, and I'll wait and see," Gallacher said. The corners of his mouth lifted.
At this time, Gallaher's projection just introduced: "I haven't finished talking just now, this cyborg's name is 'Blade', I seem to have seen a superstar rising in the underground arena!" ”
There are constantly people cheering, and many people no longer care whether they lose money, but care about this kind of flesh-and-blood fighting, fist to flesh, is really bloody.
"A lot of people use this viewing as a motivation to survive every day." Yu Jing said softly: "It's very sad, they think it's hot-blooded, but they haven't seen what hot-blooded is, and what is cold-hearted." ”
Mo Fan didn't lie in Yu Jing's strange sigh: "I'm more curious, why is he called Blade?" ”
Mo Fan seemed to know a lot, but he didn't know anything, Yu Jing suddenly felt like this girl...... Really interesting?
The next three consecutive games all ended with the victory of this cyborg "Blade".
Mo Fan's question was also answered, the arm of this "blade" can pop out two sharp blades, double-edged, scythes that look like mantises, and can easily cut through the mecha.
For heavy mechs, he has enough strength, and for light mechs, he has agility beyond mechs.
This may be another shock to Mo Fan's worldview, he has seen people who have developed abilities on Earth who are very good at using their bodies to resist mechas, but this one in front of him is also a mechanical structure, but it is more delicate, or a smaller "blade" can also do this, which makes Mo Fan very surprised.
It turns out that in Mo Fan's concept, the balance of victory and defeat between the mecha and this kind of transformed person is like a laptop no matter how it is configured, it is not as cost-effective as a desktop machine.
At the same level of parts, Mo Fan thought that the mecha must be able to win, but the facts in front of him proved that he was wrong.
"The reason is the pilot, the driver." Yu Jing's words were now like heavenly sounds to the man who brought Mo Fan, and Yu Jing's judgment of the battle was incomparably accurate. As long as she makes up her mind, "she" men will push down all the money in hand.
"The strength of the pilot, the level of operation, is the most important part of whether or not the strength of the mecha can be exerted, it is rare for the mechanic to give full play to the value that the mecha should have, and if it can reach that value - we have a special word for this kind of pilot......" Her words were drowned out by a louder voice.
"Tonight, is there anyone else going to challenge our eventual winner, Blade?" It's a procedural question, the four contestants who fought against Blade tonight all died miserably, none of them could be divided into less than four pieces, and when a winner with such dominance and force appeared here, no one would think of challenging it.
Normally, this is the case.
Galazan was waiting for a challenger he wanted to hear, someone had promised him.
"If you succeed in challenging the blade, you will be rewarded with a full six Ansai Space Underground Masters."
"A lot of money?" This question was asked by Yu Jing.
"Of course, a lot." Mo Fan replied casually, and the man behind him was puzzled, because he had just promised Galazan that he would bring a special battle, which was to push this watery-looking chick down and let her be tortured to death by the blade in despair.
"That's good." After listening to Mo Fan's words, Yu Jing had already jumped down, but Mo Fan was extremely surprised, he didn't react, and was overturned from the stands by the man behind him.
The two of them fell vertically, just into the iron net.
"A challenger has entered the iron net!" Galazan's voice was high and full of energy, and it was hard to imagine that he was already an old man who had controlled the underground world of 2884 Ansai Space for nearly thirty years. In this era, the lifespan of human beings has also been greatly extended, many people can have a lifespan of hundreds of years through organ replacement and mechanical transformation, and it took Galazan to climb up from the bottom of the underground world of this Ansai space step by step, and it took thirty years, but now he still maintains his enthusiasm and youth, and he believes that this is due to some secret he has firmly believed: women, and a love of battle that will not be extinguished.
Who comes first and who comes first of these two reasons, Gallaher must be talking about the latter.
"Since you have entered the iron net, it is regarded as the most direct provocation to our winners! There are no formalities, no steps, just blood to witness this ...... Slaughter! Galazan praised the looks of the two challengers, but he also had some regrets, they should be two good women. (Don't let Mo Fan know you think so)
The odds should be good today.
There is no need to build momentum, there will be no fool to buy anything else, now it just depends on who can be the wronged boss and become the banker.
"I think ......," said Galazan's voice, and the owner of the Blade, the underground master of the 1736 Ansai space, said, "These two little ones should be 2884." ”
His words made Galazan's expression freeze slightly.
Since it is 2884 Ansai space, it has to be Garazan to sit in the village.
"It seems that you need to share the proceeds of the previous few games with us, I'm really sorry." 1736 continued, Galazan's expression was terrible, but he couldn't refute it, and several of the surrounding Underground Arena Masters let out a laugh of approval.
Maybe this is shooting yourself in the foot?
In the field.
"What are you doing down here?" Yu Jing's face was surprised, and Mo Fan's face was helpless: "I-"
Yu Jing had already said, "You want to come down and help me deal with this guy because you're too worried?" ”
"I didn't-" Mo Fan was still rubbing his somewhat red and swollen buttocks, but this soft touch made him suddenly feel wrong, why did this Ansai space give him a female character with a 100% feel like a male player? When people think about things, they will always choose not to respond to other people's words, at least they will speak slowly.
Yu Jing's mouth was fast: "You see that this guy is too powerful and his methods are also very cruel, so you are worried about me - but I don't think you seem to be very good at fighting!" ”
"The ......"
"It's been a long time since I've seen such a kind little girl like you!" Yu Jing said sincerely.
"I'm—" Mo Fan didn't know how to explain it.
"I recognize you as a friend!" Yu Jing had already taken Mo Fan's hand and said very seriously, under the dazzling arena lights, Yu Jing's face was reflected red.
"Eh......" Mo Fan was still stunned.
At this time, a huge mechanical arm had already hit, and Yu Jing used force in her hand to push Mo Fan away, her movements were faster, and she had already flipped backwards three times in a row, and the blade's attack also missed three times in a row.
The moment Mo Fan was pushed away, he was in a cold sweat, because the movement speed of this blade was too fast, even faster than those mechas.
"Can we use weapons?" Mo Fan suddenly asked in a loud voice.
"I don't think so, little girl." Gallaher's kind voice drew laughter from the entire underground arena, "Because you entered without weapons. ”
And in his opinion, no matter what weapon they use, Mo Fan will definitely lose, and he will definitely lose a fortune, why can't he see them struggling even more desperately?
Sick, but direct.
"Just follow me." Yu Jing had already shouted loudly.
Blade has already turned his head: "One has some skills, so it seems that this one here is a soft persimmon?" He licked his metal teeth, and there seemed to be some kind of catheter behind the bright red tongue.
Yu Jing said softly, "Oops. ”