Text Text_Chapter 249 Sun Wukong's Golden Hoop Stick

Facing the IA he was about to drive, Hu Xiaopeng really didn't know what to say.

Although Hu Xiaopeng has long known that these IAs that have gone through several rounds of games cannot be in an intact state, let alone hope that they are newly introduced military "second-hand goods", the state of this IA still makes Hu Xiaopeng a little unacceptable.

The internal structure and parts are not mentioned first, because there is no actual driving and disassembly, even Hu Xiaopeng can't judge it, but just talking about the armor of this IA does not meet Hu Xiaopeng's definition of the word maintenance.

I don't know if it's due to the lack of spare parts, most of the armor covered by the entire IA is simply repaired and reinstalled, and even some of it simply remains traces of previous games.

Even if there are no holes, the scratches and black smudges left by the weapon are all over the armor, and the most unacceptable thing for Hu Xiaopeng is that when the IA cockpit door is opened, it will be stuck halfway, and it will hang in the air like this, and it will not completely fall at all.

Turning his head to look at the staff who guided him to find IA, he saw that the staff seemed to be surprised, and he didn't even mean to look at Hu Xiaopeng, so he stepped forward and grabbed the unopened cockpit door with both hands, left his feet off the ground, and used his body weight to completely open the half-open hatch, and then signaled Hu Xiaopeng to enter IA.

"Brother, is this thing reliable? Don't wait any longer to throw me out, can you give me a ......?"

Sitting in the cockpit, without giving Hu Xiaopeng a chance to finish speaking, the staff member once again clasped the hatch that was not completely closed with both hands, and then left without looking back.

The cockpit, which was supposed to be automatically retracted, turned out to be a semi-automatic mode, and it had to be a violent semi-automatic, thinking of this, Hu Xiaopeng of course felt speechless.

Could it be that Wang Hui and his group of recruited mechanics all repaired IA like this? If this is really the case, Hu Xiaopeng really has an urge to scold the street.

And in fact, of course, it is impossible for all IAs to be like this, just like the IA repaired by Wang Hui, it is absolutely impossible to be like this, but who can guarantee that all mechanics will be as responsible as Wang Hui? So in the final analysis, it's just that Hu Xiaopeng's luck is not very good, just like what Mu Qing and Hu Xiaopeng said before, whether or not you can draw a reliable IA depends entirely on luck, so it is obvious that Hu Xiaopeng's luck today is not good, and he will encounter such a dilapidated IA.

A few minutes later, as the IA started, listening to the original energy machine officially running, and watching the rows of buttons in front of him gradually light up, Hu Xiaopeng felt that this IA might not be as bad as he imagined.

It's not as good as any of the IAs in WIN, and even the intrepid heroes before they are unmodified don't know how many notches they are to be compared to this IA, but it shouldn't be a problem to handle a game.

Put on the helmet, the left hand is on the button, and the right hand is to grasp the joystick, slightly testing the feel and strength feedback of the joystick.

The vacant position is huge, the response is slow, and the absolute garbage, this is Hu Xiaopeng's only evaluation of this standard IA.

But for most of the other contestants, being able to drive a real IA in person is a thing worth showing off, even if they are eliminated in this round, then they can still boast for most of their lives, after all, if they want to enter the offline rematch of the qualifying round, it is also a big wave, the first 500 players among tens of thousands of players, which is not easy than picking one in a hundred.

And even the training camp players of those clubs, they are not as dissatisfied with the state of these standard IAs as Hu Xiaopeng, because even if they can usually have the opportunity to drive IA in their respective clubs, those IAs are only basic types that have not undergone any modifications.

Especially for some training camp players in the minor leagues, some clubs simply don't have the financial resources to equip them with exclusive IAs for training, and they can't wait for a few people to share one at all.

How many people will have the opportunity to actually drive the main model of a super club like Hu Xiaopeng? Fearless heroes and blades?

No, absolutely not, not to mention whether the training camp players have the qualifications and strength, even if they do, will there really be a professional player who will allow a training camp player to drive their own IA?

Hu Xiaopeng is definitely one of the outliers, a mechanic who can drive IA at will without the IA activation key, and it is enough to envy others just thinking about it.

At 3:30 p.m., as the referee announced the official start of the fourth group of rematches, Hu Xiaopeng, who had already been randomly assigned to the entry position, finally regained his sight.

At the same time as his eyes lit up, the first thing Hu Xiaopeng did was to lie down quickly, and then hold his head in his hands and remain motionless.

It's not that Hu Xiaopeng wants to shrink back again, let alone his obscenity, but because the moment he rises from the entrance platform, just within his sight, he finds four or five contestants.

There are four or five people in front of him, and I don't know how many people there are behind him and on both sides, Hu Xiaopeng will be stupid enough to fight these people? Just enter the entrance and come to a life and death?

No, so Hu Xiaopeng quickly lay down at the first time he entered the scene, and then only listened to the ammunition of countless conventional weapons whistling above his head.

There are pistol bullets that fire the fastest, rifle bullets that are a few seconds slower because they need to be reloaded, and even after dozens of seconds, there is the sound of the collision between cold weapons.

But don't care what it is, and don't care how lethal these munitions are, in short, Hu Xiaopeng is lying down like this, and the whole world seems to have nothing to do with him.

In the big melee mode, the first wave of random attacks is definitely one of the most intense battles, and the chaos and intensity are almost as great as the final finals.

"I'll make up, did Lao Tzu step on shit when he went out today, why is his luck so bad......"

Hu Xiaopeng, who was lying in the bushes, listened to the gunshots and fights around him and gradually moved away, and couldn't help but curse in a low voice, but after scolding, Hu Xiaopeng did not relax his vigilance against the surrounding environment, and kept moving his hiding position to avoid the IA in the two hand-to-hand fights in front of him, which were only ten meters away.

At this time, a few minutes have passed since the opening, and the first demarcated competition area has also been announced, although the punishment measures have not been implemented for the time being, but Hu Xiaopeng is not close to the limited range, so Hu Xiaopeng at this time first has to think about how to leave after he waits.

The demarcated competitive safety area is on the left in the middle of the arena, and Hu Xiaopeng is on the far right side of the arena, although there is plenty of time for Hu Xiaopeng to choose to crawl out of the line of sight of the two in a crawling way, but is Hu Xiaopeng embarrassed to do so?

If it was in the morning, Hu Xiaopeng would definitely climb out without any scruples, even if Mu Qing would come to find trouble for himself after the game, then Hu Xiaopeng would not care, because in his opinion, it is the goal to be able to hold on until the end of the game and advance.

Just like in the official league, who cares if you play in the regular season is amazing, who cares how many strong opponents you kill in the playoffs, whether it is a spectator or a fan, it doesn't matter if you win the championship or not, as long as you win the championship, even if the process may be obscene, but the results can only prove the practical meaning of this obscenity.

Objectives: Champion,

This is what Hu Xiaopeng once said to Xiong Tianci before, and for this goal, Hu Xiaopeng doesn't care what others think of him, even Mu Qing.

But now, although the ultimate goal has not changed, the process must change, at least Hu Xiaopeng does not allow himself to lie in the finals like this, not because of anything else, but simply because the people who watched their game at this time were not only Mu Qing Xiong Tianci them, but one more Liu Yiyi.

Let Liu Yiyi see his performance like this, Hu Xiaopeng really doesn't know what Liu Yiyi will think, even if he is usually a little improper, it does not mean that he is a timid and afraid turtle shrinkage, even if he may not be able to get rid of the label of obscene stream, but the lewd stream player is a hundred times better than the turtle shrinkage player.

You can't leave with your pocket, even if you want to leave, you have to leave openly.

stared at the two IAs that were fighting next to him, hoping to make a move to compete for the fisherman's profit, but who would have thought that these two contestants seemed to be mediocre players, and the two of them fought for six or seven minutes, but they still didn't know the winner, and even the IA of these two people didn't seem to suffer any serious battle damage.

And the thing that bothered Hu Xiaopeng the most was that there were only a few minutes left before entering the restricted area at this time.

There is no choice but to deal with these two people first.

Take out the giant sword and the short sword respectively, and then turn their hilts to coincide and clench them with both hands, so that they form a combination of the giant sword on the top and the short sword on the tail.

Get up slightly, waiting for the two to approach.

"Bang ......"

A huge impact sound came, and I saw that the sand under Hu Xiaopeng was instantly stirred, and the IA driven by Hu Xiaopeng also rushed straight to the two people in front of him at the same time.

It can't compare to the top speed of the dreadnought hero, and it can't be compared with Hu Xiaopeng's modified rampage mode, but at such a close distance, it is enough to achieve the goal of close quarters in the blink of an eye.

In the face of Hu Xiaopeng's sudden attack, it was naturally completely beyond the expectations of the two of them, especially the player with his back to Hu Xiaopeng, and even when the long sword in Hu Xiaopeng's hand slashed his IA sideways, and drew a deep depression in his right side armor, this player came back to his senses, and looked at Hu Xiaopeng, who was attacking another IA continuously, and didn't know what to do for a long time.

Halfway through, Cheng Biting Jin was killed, but this Cheng Biting Jin was by no means only a three-board axe, because when the player who was attacked first wanted to rush forward and fight back with Hu Xiaopeng, he found that the player who had fought with him for five or six minutes before could not parry Hu Xiaopeng's repeated attacks.

The combination of the long sword and the short sword, in Hu Xiaopeng's hands, is like the golden hoop stick in the hands of Sun Wukong, whether the fast rotating long and short sword, whether it is a sweep or a straight breakthrough, or a backhand short stab, almost the knife hits, and the player who was attacked can't even perform the most basic dodge and parry, let alone any counterattack.

The afterimages formed by the sword light, only listening to the sound of the long and short swords swishing through the wind in the rapid swing, where did this player who stood in place dare to step forward to compete with Hu Xiaopeng?

Even in his opinion, even if he and that player are added together, they may not be Hu Xiaopeng's opponents, at most, they just add some survival time.

Thinking of this, the player's first reaction was not to step forward and continue to attack the player, let alone to attack Hu Xiaopeng, but to take advantage of the gap between Hu Xiaopeng and the player, and to take advantage of the fact that the player had not been eliminated by Hu Xiaopeng, and hurriedly fled.

But in fact, when he escaped only about 100 meters away, Hu Xiaopeng had already ended the battle here, from Hu Xiaopeng's attack, to the player's IA was eliminated because of complete loss of combat effectiveness, it didn't take more than two minutes before and after.

But in the face of another player 100 meters in front of him, Hu Xiaopeng did not mean to take any attack, and he didn't even take out the conventional rifle behind him, let alone chase after him.

After watching the IA disappear around a mound, Hu Xiaopeng turned around and walked along a low-lying terrain towards the periphery of the demarcated area.