412 Past, Future, Present (Continued)
The entrance of the Miss CROSS audition venue of the 25th boat group. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Countless long guns and short cannons were locked on the red carpet that stretched from the entrance of the venue to the parking space. Around the venue, VF171s transformed into human forms were watching every move in the venue. Especially those Zenith fanatics who have the words "Akemi Saigao" on their heads and are wearing the words "Akemi Favorite" and other words. If these Zeniths who remained gigantic were to riot at the moment of Lin Akemi's appearance, VF171 would have to immediately subdue these Zeniths who had fallen into a state of frenzy, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
Catherine changed out of her black captain's uniform and put on the new white and blue uniform she had worn when she had worked in the 25th Ship. At this time, she was standing at the door of the venue, waiting for Lin Mingmei's arrival. According to the news sent back by the advance personnel, in five minutes, Lin Mingmei's car will arrive at the venue. Catherine glanced at the gigantic Zeniths standing on the side of the venue, and thought worriedly, "Are these Zeniths really okay?" β
No matter how worried Catherine was, the car carrying Lin Mingmei slowly appeared in everyone's sight at the scheduled time.
"Lin Mingmei!!"
"Click! Click! β
The car had not yet stopped, the door had not yet opened, and the loud voice of the Zenith Starman mixed with the shutter of the long guns and short cannons of the reporter door suddenly resounded in the sky.
Catherine's eyelids twitched sharply, and her eyes looked worriedly at the Zeniths who were about to fall into a state of frenzy. And VF-171 on the side also secretly raised the muzzle of the gun, and the group of Zenith stars were on strict alert. There seemed to be a roar in the distance.
"Actually called for reinforcements?" The corners of Catherine's mouth twitched. No matter what, Catherine still decided to bite the bullet and welcome Lin Mingmei into the venue.
The door opened.
A small foot stepped out of the car amid the antigerant gaze of everyone. As the car door opened completely, a little girl dressed in a dress and tied with a blue ponytail appeared in front of everyone.
"It's not Lin Mingmei!!" Although the little girl is cute, it is not the Lin Mingmei they expected. This disappointed everyone.
But the cute little girl in dress got out of the way of the car. It seems that there are other people in the car who are getting out of the car. This discovery immediately made everyone instantly excited.
"Lin Mingmei! Akemi Hayashi! β
"Click!! Click!! β
Shouting, the sound of the shutter resounded in the sky again.
A white calf in red high heels protruded from the car and stepped on the red carpet. With a slight strain on her calves, a beautiful woman in a long black gauze dress stepped out of the car. The moment she looked up, the shouts and the sound of the shutter exploded instantly, completely flooding the entire venue door, and even some sounds could be heard inside the venue.
"She's coming!" Shirley Lu, who was sitting in the referee's seat, listened to the bursts of shouts like waves, and said secretly.
"Dada......"
A string of dazzling flames suddenly swept out from behind the asteroid on the left, and Saotome Alter narrowly escaped an attack. VF-25 is controlled by Saotome Alter to draw a graceful arc in the asteroid belt. Of course, while drawing the arc, the shadowy chain of fire had been biting at his six o'clock. No matter how Saotome Alter dodged and used the terrain to get out of pursuit, the result still left him extremely frustrated.
"Damn! Biting so hard! Saotome Alter clung to the lever, sometimes looking up, sometimes looking back, constantly trying to find traces of the enemy, desperately looking for opportunities to counterattack.
Saotome Alter's white and blue livery VF-25 and Yui Dyson's red livery VF-25 continue to draw a series of flight paths in the void like a pas de deux. Scissor maneuvers, Inmaiman maneuvers, scissor flights, and other aerial combat maneuvers are constantly displayed in the hands of Saotome Alter and Yong Daison.
"It's beautiful!" On the bridge, Bobby touched his face and said yearningly.
"I didn't expect to be able to do this in the face of Yong-Dyson!" There was a hint of appreciation in Jeffrey's eyes.
Who knows, Ozma shook his head and said, "How is that possible? That guy was just teasing the kid. When will the VF Morph Fighter be able to fight on the battlefield with a single form? β
Hearing Ozma say this, everyone on the bridge suddenly shrugged their shoulders and put on a look that they knew it would be like this.
"That's amazing! Alter seniors. Luca, who was hiding to watch the show, exclaimed.
"Be strong! And that's just the fighter form, so reluctantly. Later, with the addition of the guardian form and the humanoid form, wouldn't it be killed instantly? It's so weak. Michelle shook her head and said. In addition, another VF-25F is still watching the show! β
That's right. The VF-25F that he was inexplicably driving was indeed watching the show from the sidelines. He came here out of curiosity. Because a question popped into his mind one day. What would happen if MF's princess met PLUS's rogue protagonist? Once this question arises, it constantly stirs He Inexplicable nerves. After learning that Yuu Dyson was the test executive officer of Saotome Alter, He inexplicably found an opportunity to sneak in. As for Lin Mingmei's side, with the GΓΌlen GΓΌlen team and the new unification, plus a large number of Zenith fans guarding her, there should be no problems in the short term.
The one-sided abused battle that happened in front of him made He inexplicably very interesting. Because after the first few minutes of back-and-forth battles, our princess seems to have lost the confidence to resist, and was chased and beaten by Brother Yong all the way. The brand new VF-25 is already covered in paint from simulated shells. It's just that I don't know what kind of psychology it is, but the hit area of the simulated bomb is all on both sides of the wing, and all of them avoid all the vital parts of the fuselage. Therefore, under the judgment of the system, our princess still has the strength to fight.
"Brother Yong's playfulness is up!" The corners of He's mouth twitched inexplicably, and he thought helplessly. Counting the time, it should have already begun. That Miss CROSS audition was also the first time Saotome Alter had killed the bugs with her own hands. So, what about bugs?
Luka, who was still fighting for Saotome Arte to be able to play with Yu-Dyson, was already a little worried at this time. I saw him say weakly: "Senior Art, it doesn't matter, right? The body is painted in a variety of colors. β
Michelle sighed and said helplessly: "Just leave it alone." That kid's spirit should also be frustrated. It's also good to have Yong-Dyson to thwart his spirit. At least it would make him understand that the battlefield was not as simple as he imagined. β
Michelle's gaze circled Saotome Arte's paint-covered body, and then said, "It seems that Yu-Dyson thinks the same way." β
Saotome Alter didn't know how his friends teased him, he only knew now that no matter how much he flew or struggled, he couldn't get rid of the VF-25 that was biting behind him. "Damn! Damn it! Don't underestimate me! β
Saotome Alter instantly pulled up the nose of the VF-25, and with the support of surging power, the VF-25 rushed into the sky at an elevation angle of almost 95 degrees at a right angle in an instant. Yu-Dyson, who was biting Saotome Alter at six o'clock, naturally wouldn't let go of the prey like this, and bit it directly without saying a word.
The two VF-25s painted in red and blue fought one after the other to rise in power. Saotome Alter, who was leading in front, was also hit by Yuto Dyson from time to time in the rear. Of course, it's still the same as before, the hit part is still a painless place, and the system still determines that Saotome Alter still has combat power.
Pushing the putter directly to the biggest Saotome Alt has no idea. Anyway, the other party just teased him, not shot him down. In that case, simply don't hide. As long as he remains the way he is, he will have a chance to defeat this opponent who maliciously teased him.
"Wait!! Don't underestimate people! Saotome Alter looked at the speedometer and said through gritted teeth.
He was still watching the show, his eyes lit up inexplicably, and he said, "Yo! How dare this kid do it! It's time for the results. Brother Yong, don't capsize in the gutter! β
After the VF-25's speed was expressed to a limit, Saotome Alter's eyes lit up, and he instantly stepped on the rudder, pulled up the nose of the plane, and switched from fighter form to guardian form at the same time. At this moment, the speed of Saotome Alter's VF-25 plummeted. In the blink of an eye, a flash of red lightning flew straight past Saotome Alter's VF-25.
"I won!!" Saotome Alter roared loudly while controlling the Gatling gun in the VF-25's hand.
But by the time he looked up, the familiar Gatling gun had been raised. But it wasn't the Gatling gun of his landline, but the Gatling gun of the Brave Dyson's landline. I don't know when, the red VF-25 turned out to be faster than Saotome Alter and switched forms and raised the muzzle.
"Humph! Brat! Well done. But it's still too tender! With a sneer, the Gatling gun continued to spit fire. Simulated bombs continue to shoot colorful oil paint on Saotome Alter's landline.
"Still lost!" The same sigh sounded in the hearts of everyone watching the battle at the same time.
"Although I still failed, I think Saotome Alter has met the requirements to join the team. Captain Ozma, what do you think? Jeffrey pressed his hat and looked at Ozma.
Ozma shrugged his shoulders and said there was no problem.
On the screen, the mischievous Yong-Dyson mercilessly hit all the simulated bullets in the Gatling gun on Saotome Alter's landline, and after the fight, he said as if he was deliberately provocative: "It's really refreshing!" Boy, do you need another one? I love the feeling of abusing rookies! β