Chapter 54: Robot Contest (10)
(As a 2K party code, this 4,000 chapter, it's not easy)
Twenty-eight groups, Zhang Hui's group encountered a considerable degree of resistance in the process of the semi-finals with its opponents, the four scholars in the forty-fourth group are not joking, each of their bodies is quite a powerful existence, Ya Ziqing and Tian Boguang are invincible with their fists and four claws, and Xie Fei's body can only sell cuteness on the side, if Zhang Hui still does not make any moves, there is no doubt that what awaits them will be a failure. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Zhang Hui, are you still watching the show!" Tian Boguang has always looked at Zhang Hui unpleasantly, thinking that he was sorry, and let them be the vanguard every time, until the semi-finals, it was still like this, if it wasn't for a group of people, he really wanted to tear his face with him.
"Zhang Hui, the school says that you are the first god, no one can force your body to make a move in this competition, but in the face of us, it will definitely not make you easy, if you don't take any action, we can only thank you for letting us win this game!" In the situation of complete suppression, a student from the 44th group looked at Zhang Hui opposite and said.
"Qi, you guys are really useless, I originally thought of using it again in the finals, but it's okay, Zhao Luo's guy is so eye-catching, if I still don't move, I really don't know who is the best." After Zhang Hui finished speaking to the rest of the twenty-eighth group, he looked at the forty-fourth group of classmates who were provoking him, his eyes were slightly cold, and he smiled. "Since you want to see what kind of abilities my body has, then you will do what you want."
"Just."
"Don't despair."
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Hui's hand on the joystick moved, and following his beat, the lancers who were originally on standby turned.
The shape of the lancer, above the axle system, has a black long tube, and there are two brackets on the lower plate, in a sense, like a very male ** officer, such a shape is enough to become a gimmick for a good student, not to mention this matter, at this time, the nozzle of the lancer black hole hole is facing the body of one of the classmates, and at that moment, a spherical object bursts out and directly hits the body of the classmate.
The classmate's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at all this incredulously.
The body has metal armor, and the piercing force of the spherical object is not strong, but it does not penetrate directly, but the kinetic energy it has pushes the body out of the competition area!
Complete the lore with one hit!
The forty-four groups were dumbfounded, what is this? Gun? Bullet?
It's still a game, it's just a college student's game, and the whole gun comes out, and it's okay to shoot it on the body, but if it hits a person, it's okay.
"The bullets fired by Zhang Hui's lancers are not dangerous under normal circumstances." Xu Changqing and the surrounding professors discussed. "Looking at the blow just now, the speed of the bullet is too low, it is estimated that it is only 80 to 100 meters, and the shape of the bullet cannot penetrate the human body."
"But Zhang Hui used the principle of firearms to make an action module, which means that he himself has mastered the technology of making firearms?"
"Firearms technology is not high-precision technology, our country is so big, there are still people who figure out their own firearms technology, Zhang Hui's special thing is that he seems to have a thorough study of the charge, and the initial velocity of the bullet is well controlled."
"It's more than that." Xu Changqing looked at the lancer on the field and said, because the bullet shot just now was too abrupt, and it seemed that some details had been missed, and the bullet was by no means as simple as an ordinary bullet.
"Don't worry, the lancer's bullet is a special one, and the speed has been reduced a lot, even if it hits your chest, it will only be stuffy, and there will be no danger." Seeing the concerns of others, Zhang Hui said. "It's just that you lost this game."
Since Zhang Hui had made a move, he didn't hesitate any longer, and after defeating one of his classmates, the lancer turned the mouth of the pipe again and turned to the other bodies.
"Kill Zhang Hui first!" The men of Group Forty-Four suddenly felt threatened, and they felt themselves awaken a sleeping beast that was spreading its bloody fangs.
"Move the body, don't let Zhang Hui aim easily."
However, Zhang Hui didn't care about all this, as if the remaining three bodies of the 44th group were just dying and struggling, and the body rushed towards the lancers in a rampage, leisurely mobilizing the nozzle, and shooting again.
With a bang, another one of the 44 groups was shot, and the part of the bullet was on the side of the body, so that it flew sideways and swept out of the field.
At this time, Xu Changqing noticed that the details he missed, after the lancer's bullet was fired, the trajectory was not straight!
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"It's fierce." The students who watched finally got their wish and saw the performance of Zhang Hui's body, and were immediately attracted by the leisurely shooting and defeat.
"Zhang Hui really didn't cover it, he already knew that his body must have something extraordinary."
"Ask what would happen if the lancers touched the holy sword."
Zhao Luo's holy sword, after the eighths of the finals, is a punch to become famous, although the action is slow, but the strength is amazing, after Zhang Hui finally unveiled the performance of his lancers, many people began to care about this problem, and even some classmates opened a private bet, betting that after they met in the finals, who could beat whom?
"It's hard to say, but I think the lancers have a greater advantage, Zhao Luo's holy sword is powerful, but it is slow, it is a live target in front of the lancers, and it is the result of a shot collapsing, no matter how great the strength is, it is useless." This classmate's analysis is quite reasonable, and the other students around him also nodded again and again when they listened.
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"The bullet has a certain guidance function, but the guidance system is not sensitive, and the guidance ability is weak." My aunt and grandmother nibbled on chicken feet and talked to Zhao Luo about the semifinals of Zhang Hui's group.
"Guidance function?" Zhao Luo didn't doubt what his aunt said, but he was surprised that Zhang Hui was able to master guidance technology, although the major military powers basically have guidance-related technology, and it is relatively mature, but even if this technology is only rudimentary, if it is mastered by an undergraduate, it is really surprising.
"Could this be what Zhang Hui wants to make Xu Changqing pay attention to in the game?" Zhao Luo realized Zhang Hui's purpose, if Zhao Luo was not there, a student who could master a certain degree of guidance technology at the undergraduate level would have been enough to be valued by the state and cultivated, but such a thing would not happen at all.
Zhang Hui's betrayal is absolutely intolerable, and he naturally has to pay the price.
Smack, still a punch of kung fu, ended the fate of the last body.
For the Holy Sword, it doesn't seem to have any other superfluous moves, just mechanical punches, mechanical punches, but just this is enough to deal with the semi-final battle.
helped the 38 groups win the tickets to the finals.
And what they have to face is that the twenty-eight groups, which have always been called the strongest group, even now.
The lancer's action system is almost as invincible, and when all his classmates can basically only fight in close combat, he turned out to be a range, and he turned out to be a ranger!
So much so that in the beginning of the gambling game, Zhao Luo Shengjian's odds were higher.
"I pressed three packs of spicy strips, and thirty-eight groups won." My aunt and grandmother are always haunted by nowhere else, and after seeing an interesting game in the auditorium, they came to the side of their classmates and said with a grin.
"Zhao Xinrui!"
"Little Lori!" The classmates split a way on their own, aunt and grandmother, they are really no strangers, they have been members of the 38th group in the group stage, but, now, for some reason, they don't see it.
"The thirty-eight group is now one to two, if the thirty-eight group wins, you can get six packs of spicy strips."
Hearing the words of six packs of spicy strips, Zhao Xinrui had a little star in her eyes, she would never eat too much, and it was very simple to get these six packs of spicy strips, as long as the thirty-eight group could win, as for whether she could win, Zhao Xinrui really didn't worry about this problem.
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"I really didn't expect Zhao Luo, the final will be with you."
In the final battle, Zhang Hui said to Zhao Luo, indifferent with a smile, he was also paying attention to Zhao Luo's game, the performance of the holy sword's gundam is indeed possible, such an amazing power, almost a nightmare for other bodies, the most important thing is the nightmare of those melee bodies, but it is not a coincidence, Zhang Hui's lancers belong to the long-range type, and they are very aggressive, no matter how big Zhao Luo's body strength is, it is useless to be too bulky, one shot jumps, if it doesn't work, then two shots.
"Again, I'll win this competition."
"Then let's see, who is the king, it's me, or you!"
"Lancers!" Zhang Hui took the lead in putting his body on the sand table.
"Butterflies love flowers."
"Seraph."
"Iron Martial Artist."
"Old driver."
"Teapot."
"Holy Sword!"
The seven bodies were put down at the same time, which also means that this robot competition has entered the final stage, whether it is the deer who will die, whether it is the strongest group of twenty-eight groups all the time, or the seriously underestimated group of thirty-eight groups.
It's all coming.
When the school's teacher announced the start.
I heard a thud, and a body was knocked out of the field.
"Eh, Brother Hui, I'm my own person." Xie Fei just wanted to continue paddling and playing soy sauce, but unexpectedly, the lancer who was very close to his teapot fired a shot directly at him, and he, who was already close to the edge of the game, was directly blasted out of the field by a shot.
"You're only getting in the way here." Zhang Hui replied coldly, which really left Xie Fei speechless.
(This forced me to give a perfect score.) )
(The master is different, even his own people do it.) )
(However, the boss who usually pretends to be forced like this is ugly when he dies.) )
"And you." After Zhang Hui cleaned up Xie Fei, the mouth turned to Chen Youlong's steel martial artist, the latter had already made a move, but it was still unable to resist Zhang Hui's bullet attack, the bullet seemed to have eyes, and it was easy to hit Chen Youlong's body, although the latter's body mass was very large, but after also bearing two bullets, he still couldn't escape the fate of being cleared out of the field.
"Next." Zhang Hui already had a fanatical color in his eyes, and when he completely showed the strength of his body, he wanted to prove to everyone with the performance of absolute suppressive power that he was the best one, and he could be valued by Minister Xu Changqing.
Only then can he have a certain status in the Apocalypse Group in the future, and that half-brother is not worth mentioning at all!
"Don't be too presumptuous!" At this time, Lin Tingting's Seraphic Angel took the initiative to attack, leaving aside Ya Ziqing and Tian Boguang, and rushed directly to Zhang Hui.
Lin Tingting knew about Zhao Luo, and because of this, the feelings that came with it made Lin Tingting feel disgusted with Zhang Hui, and the result was that she was holding back her anger and wanted to defeat Zhang Hui with her strength.
The speed of the Seraphs is fast enough, and the acceleration is amazing, and in a short period of time, the speed is increased to the extreme.
In the direction of the straight line, Zhang Hui fired a shot directly, hitting the front of the Seraph, the Seraphic Angel was beaten, and the high-speed rotating axle slipped on the ground to offset the power brought by the bullet, and at this time, Zhang Hui's bullet interval was not long, and when the Seraphic Angel had not regained his speed, he fired again, this time the hit made the Seraphic retreat three meters.
However, Zhang Hui didn't seem to be ready to give the Seraphic Angel a chance to breathe, and he didn't know how many bullets were in the mouth of the tube, so he shot them out without money.
"Lin Tingting, you are really good, you can hold two rounds without being knocked out of the field, but do you know that my lancers have a total of 20 rounds of ammunition." Zhang Hui said in a low voice.
However, Lin Tingting was not shocked by this, and said calmly. "Really, twenty rounds? In other words, if you scrap your twenty rounds of ammunition, your body will be scrap metal? ”
"Huh?" Zhang Hui frowned slightly, as if he sensed Lin Tingting's unusualness, and from a distance, he noticed the slightly curled curvature at the corner of Lin Tingting's mouth.
At this time, Lin Tingting's hand pressed the control entrance, and the two-dimensional figure on the Seraphic Angel lowered his head, and the six pairs of wings behind him slowly opened.
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On the other hand, the twenty-eight groups of Xueba dog men and women aimed at Zhao Luo at the beginning, the stake monster who looked like he was a vain force, and he did have an advantage when he encountered a body with poor performance that could only fight in close combat, but a slightly long-range body could easily play with it between applause.
Just like now, Ya Ziqing's butterfly love flower, flickering her wings, surrounded the holy sword, and the steel wire that was thrown around Zhao Luo wrapped Zhao Luo several times, Zhao Luo moved with his mind control, and found that it was so strong, this binding technology is compared with the island country, is this girl very keen on this?
And Tian Boguang's old driver also approached the holy sword, stretched out the stamping rod on his head, and there was a vacuum adsorber in front of it, which was sucked into the chest of the holy sword when Zhao Luo was tied by the steel wire and couldn't move. He was going to lift the holy sword and go straight to the bottom, so he was ready to deal with him so easily.
"Looks like the thirty-eight groups are going to be finished."