Chapter Twenty-Seven: Mecha Brawl

The most sought after mecha fighting gym on Sixteenth Street is Cumming's Black Tyrant.

With a chic posture, flowing attacks, and spikes from time to time, coupled with full attack energy distribution and cool appearance, no one can resist the charm of the black bully.

"Tonight's opponent is ......" Amu was about to give a pre-war briefing to Kang Ming, who heard it and waved his hand.

"You don't have to tell me this in the future, no one knows what the opponent is capable of when you actually fight." The most important lesson that Ming Zhe taught Kang Ming was not to fall in love with the enemy and to take the battle seriously.

"Okay." Amu saw Kang Ming's serious and serious appearance, and suddenly felt very relieved, Kang Ming had nothing on his face in the past, but he was actually very confident and even conceited in his heart.

Although Kang Ming will always be dull and unwilling to communicate with himself when he encounters difficulties, and he is easy to immerse himself in his own world and can't get out, but no matter what, in the end, he will always enlighten himself to make the right decision, and he seems to be dispensable and not helpful to Kang Ming, but in fact, in Kang Ming's heart, he has regarded Amu as a real friend for life.

"It's on." With the sound of the announcement, Kang Ming entered the black bully, picked up the Spell Destroying Knife and walked towards the fighting arena.

The opponent has been waiting in the field for a long time.

A plain-looking dark green mecha stood in the middle of the scene, three meters high, and the appearance of the mecha was burly and muscular, and at first glance it was a mecha for the main defense.

If it was before, Kang Ming would have been full of face now, but now he is staring at his opponent intently, looking at all the small details of the opponent, for fear of missing any fatal points, this is an important lesson that Ming Zhe taught Kang Ming, never underestimate the opponent.

At the beginning of the game, this time Kang Ming did not rush forward, but continued to observe the opponent. Now the mecha on the opposite side is in a hurry.,Originally, tonight was to fight with other opponents.,As a result, the black bully suddenly signed up for the game.,His original weak chicken opponent was suddenly replaced by a black bully.,

At present, although the black bully has fought less, he has won all, and not only that, but there are also appalling spikes. Although he is a defensive mecha, no one knows whether he can resist the blow of the black tyrant.

"I didn't find anything special, so let's try it." Kang Ming observed for too long, but he didn't find anything unique about this mecha, and the audience began to boo, so he planned to test it.

The spell destroyer pointed directly at the dark green defense mecha, and the suspension engine of the black tyrant's energy concentrated on the calf, with a flying attitude, attacked towards the dark green mecha. On the other side, I have never seen this kind of posture, thinking that it was the experienced Jin who was killed in seconds some time ago, if the black tyrant can even kill gold in seconds, then for me, I will die!!

"STOP !!" The pilot of the dark green mech yelled into the communicator.

The energy control devices on the ground and walls of the arena were activated, and both the Black Boss and the dark green mech stopped moving.

"That idiot got acquainted?"

"It's over before it even starts?"

"Damn, what is this?"

The audience was very neat this time, scolding the dark green mecha together, and throwing everything at him. With the scolding and disgust of the audience, the driver of the dark green mecha broke away from the mecha and hurriedly fled to the backstage: "Scold casually, throw it casually, as long as you are alive, it is better than anything else." ”

Kang Ming didn't know what was going on inexplicably, his first reaction was that the enemy had any special abilities, and then he realized that he was thinking too much, and he scared himself out of a cold sweat.

"Cumming, what's wrong with you?" Amu opened Heiba's manual opening device, saw Kang Ming motionless inside, and was still in a cold sweat, and asked Kang Ming with concern.

"No, not really." Kang Ming felt that he was too grassy and woody, and he was frightened into a cold sweat by the forced stop, which had to tell Amu that Amu would definitely laugh to death with laughter.

The two of them packed their things thoughtfully, loaded the black bully, and returned to the Sunrise Building.

Late at night.

"Amu, when does the annual mecha competition start?" After today's competition, Kang Ming found that he still didn't know what the conditions for participating in the annual mecha competition were.

"There are a total of eighteen streets and eighteen large blocks in the Science City, and each block has its own mecha fighting hall, you already know this. Then the annual mecha competition is held in October, with a total of twenty mecha participating, including the first place in the annual points of the eighteen streets, as well as a mecha from the mecha guild and a mecha from the scientific research guild. Amu explained.

"The Scientific Research Guild also participates in mechs?" Kang Ming asked puzzled.

"Yes, it's a tradition for the Mecha Guild to participate, after all, they represent the best level of mechas, and although they don't give their best to compete, there are still a lot of amazing things every year. As for the Scientific Research Guild, it has only started to join in the past few years, and since the president of the Scientific Research Guild has become Mo Kai, the Scientific Research Guild in various fields wants to intervene. "Amu can know so much about otaku, which shows that the movement of the Scientific Research Guild is very big.

"Points first?" Kang Ming asked.

"Each mecha can choose its own resident block fighting hall, the default is the fighting hall of the first game, each win earns one point, loses one point deduction, statistics until the end of September, the highest points can participate in the annual mecha competition of the entire science city." Amu explained.

"So are we three points now?"

"Yes."

"Who's the number one on 16th Street?"

"Wait for me to check." After speaking, Amu began to inquire about the projection.

"I found it, it's him." Amu pointed to the projection and said to Kang Ming.

"Curtains?" Kang Ming read the awkward name, frowning. "Two hundred points??"

"yes, we still have to win two hundred games to surpass him." Amu's ass was a little downcast.

Not only did he and Kang Ming have to win 200 games in the next three months, but they also had to pray that the curtain would not score points in the next few months, which was simply too difficult.

"There are still three months, two games a day to barely catch up." Kang Ming is a little difficult like Amu, this is really the strength of model workers.

"Or, there's another way." Amu didn't seem to want to say anything.

"What method? Say it quickly. Cumming heard a serious glow. As an ordinary teenager who is not diligent in the first place, Kang Ming, like everyone's wishes, eats and sleeps, sleeps and plays, plays and eats, and then sleeps.

"Every mecha fighting hall will hold a mecha brawl on Sunday night, that is, there is no limit to the number of mecha in a venue, as long as you sign up, you can participate, the point rules are based on the number of mechas, such as five mechas, the last mecha that can stand will be worth five points, and the penultimate one will be worth four points, but the first one who falls will lose, and one point will be deducted, understand?" Amu explained to Kang Ming in detail.

"And such an exciting game? Why haven't you heard of it before? Kang Ming asked with an excited expression.

"There are a lot of people in the mecha brawl who form gangs, and the high probability of death is terrible, and generally no one will participate in the normal mecha, not to mention the injury of the mecha, it will not be able to die." Amu continued: "But the audience just likes bloody and cruel violent competitions, for example, you can have so many fans now, and it's not all instant kills, so the Mecha Guild can only let this tradition continue." ”

"Tomorrow is Sunday, sign up!" Kang Ming doesn't care so much, if the points can't exceed the curtain, he will lose his goal in the future.

"The mecha brawl scene is very chaotic, and the black bully has no defense system, are you sure you want to participate? We can play slowly, and if we really can't catch up and think about brawls, it will be too early to go. Amu really didn't worry about Kang Ming's participation in the mecha brawl.

"No, I'll participate tomorrow, you go and sign up, I want to take the initiative of the points in my own hands." After speaking, Kang Ming stared at the black bully in the hall, his eyes were hot.

"Hey, I can't help you, okay." Amu contacted the Sixteenth Street Fighting Gym and signed up for the mecha brawl tomorrow Sunday night.

The news spread quickly.

At this time, it was in an old factory building on 16th Street.

"Yo? Boss, that black bully has signed up for tomorrow's brawl. "The person who spoke, with a thin body and sharp beak and monkey gills, the so-called face was born from the heart, and he didn't seem to be a good person.

"This kid has been very famous recently, and he dares to participate in mecha brawls without defense, is he really not afraid of death?" A deep, magnetic voice came from the shadows of the factory, and as the sound approached, the face of the man was finally clear.

Blonde hair and blue eyes, handsome facial features, medium-length hair with slightly curls, silk bangs fluttering in front of the forehead, and a tall posture is not thin or fat. This face and figure can be described as perfect, and any woman will not be able to control it when she sees this kind of person.

"Tomorrow you're going to play with him." The blonde man couldn't tell if he was smiling or what he was looking at, and ordered the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man.

The night of the scientific metropolis is noisy, and countless people are doing all kinds of shameless acts to satisfy their desires under the cover of night, and this abandoned factory is a typical example. A group of losers in the mecha competition, relying on gangs and factions, with more against less, mingled in the mecha brawl on Sundays all year round, satisfying the brutal desires in their hearts.

The leading blonde man, who is not small, is a member of the Park family in the founding alliance of the Science Metropolis, and is the fourth son of the current head of the Park family, Pu Shanhai, although his appearance is impeccable, but Park Shanhai has seen him since he was a child, and he has read countless people, knowing that this child is ruined and has a bad character, plus his mother is the third wife of Pu Shanhai, so he doesn't love it so much, naturally, these four sons didn't let Pu Shanhai care more

The consequence of all this is that the fourth son of the Park family, Park Kongyun, has been resentful for a long time, and he is overwhelmed by Pu Shanhai and his three brothers at home, so he can only vent his temper outside.

Thus was born the Armor Piercing Society. What Kang Ming will face tomorrow is this notorious but terrifying force in the mecha fighting circle.