Chapter 57: The Final (Part II)

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The scene in front of me simply stunned everyone.

To say that Zhang Hui's firearms skills and Lin Tingting's flying skills are difficult for most students to master, they have always seen them.

But Zhao Luo's seems to be just an ordinary sword-bladed weapon, and chopping up metal is like chopping melons and vegetables, which is incomprehensible.

Even if you are an adult, you may not be able to get such a result by cutting these participating bodies with a kitchen knife.

The images on the curtain were all focused on Zhao Luo's body, so that everyone could see it more clearly.

"Is that a chainsaw?"

"The chainsaw has sawtooth, and it needs to be driven by a motor, how do you think it looks like a chainsaw?"

"I'm afraid that the cutting power of the chainsaw is not as strong as the sword, I have a chainsaw at home, and the cutting wood has to be delivered slowly, but Zhao Luo's sword is obviously smoother than an ordinary chainsaw."

……

"Minister Xu, I don't understand, it seems to be just an ordinary metal sword, how can it have such a cutting force? Can you see that? ā€

Xu Changqing shook his head with a wry smile. "From my experience, I can't see what kind of technical principle that sword used......

"It seems that that little guy is even more difficult than I imagined......" Xu Changqing looked at Zhao Luo and muttered to himself.

……

My aunt chewed gum and looked calm.

"Hey...... Hold the Spatial Separation Sword that can cut through the force field shield...... Go and cut a lump of scrap metal...... It's really overkill...... That's the technology of the early Seventh Age of Technology. ā€

After saying that, he swallowed it.

……

The old driver was cut through a big gap, the key parts inside were damaged, and the electricity was overflowing, and he wanted to move, but he couldn't.

Had to declare defeat.

As a result, Tian Boguang, the holy sword unloaded the vacuum adsorption on his chest, and then turned around and faced the lancers.

The slash just now was so shocking that Zhang Hui couldn't believe it all when he looked at it, and he also realized that the sword blade was definitely not extraordinary.

It's just that at this time, I thought that I must win the championship and win the attention of everyone, so there is no possibility of retreating.

"Gotta win...... You have to win, and only then will you be valued by your father...... Only in this way......" Zhang Hui's body was trembling, this was his only chance to achieve his goal, and he would never allow failure.

The long forehead hair fell down, covering one of his eyes, and the other was covered with scarlet blood.

"How could I lose to you!" Zhang Hui roared in a low voice.

The lancer's cone-gun was retracted, and it was once again fired at the Holy Sword, the attack that carried all his hopes was bound to destroy the Holy Sword once and for all.

"Stop struggling." Zhao Luo replied.

The holy sword turned slightly sideways, dodging the attack of the conone spear, and reached out with his left hand, grabbing the steel wire at the end of the cone spear, and then pulled it suddenly.

The lancer suddenly lost control and flew towards the holy sword, and then the blade made a diagonal line.

Zila...... Zila......

The lancer, a crack in the metal of its metal body suddenly cracked.

He fell heavily to the ground and couldn't move at all...... Turned into scrap metal!

"The Lancers are out!"

Under that sound, Lin Tingting and Chen Youlong jumped up excitedly.

The appearance of the holy sword was simply handsome, and when Zhao Luo gorgeously finished the lancers, they were only excited in their hearts.

Chen Youlong ran directly in front of the camera to celebrate their victory in advance.

Chen Youlong knew that the webcast and the image of the auditorium were captured through this camera.

(Who is this man, so ugly, bring your face, I want to see Gundam.) )

(It's ugly!) )

"I'm Chen Youlong, the kid who made the holy sword is a good brother in one of my dormitories, haha."

Chen Youlongtian said shamelessly to the camera.

Lin Tingting looked at Chen Youlong's appearance, very unhappy, and scolded with a smile after pushing him away. "Is there such a thing as you, if Zhao Luo wins, you will be so close to him, it's just too shameless."

After pushing Chen Youlong away, Lin Tingting straightened her hair, walked to the camera, and said shyly. "Actually...... Zhao Luo is my boyfriend......"

(This girl and that Zhao Luo are in a group, and they are still his girlfriends.) )

(It's so beautiful, that Seraphic Angel was also made by her, and it really coexists with beauty and wisdom.) )

(No breasts, bad review!) )

When Lin Tingting saw the latest Internet pop-up screen through Chen Youlong's mobile phone, she directly threw Chen Youlong's mobile phone to the ground in a fit of anger.

Chen Youlong looked at the mobile phone on the ground and wanted to cry without tears.

……

Zhao Luo took off his eyes, relaxed his nervous expression, and looked at the scene, where the lancer and the old driver had been taken out of the field.

There is only one machine left on the field, Butterfly Lianhua, and she can still move, but the steel wire of her action module has been cut off, but she has no combat effectiveness.

But Zhao Luo is still needed to solve it.

"Can you leave a whole corpse for my butterfly love flower......

Ya Ziqing on the other side asked cautiously, she knew that she was the only one left, and naturally she could not be the opponent of the Holy Sword.

"After all, it's my graduation project...... I want to keep a souvenir, and it will cost thousands to print another one with a printer......"

Ya Ziqing secretly observed Zhao Luo's expression, waiting for his answer.

"You can drive the mech out of the playing area yourself...... Your butterfly love flower, the mobile module is still sound. ā€

"I ...... I don't want to be a deserter, I want you to decide. After Ya Ziqing finished speaking, she threw the remote control in her hand to the ground, saying that she would not have any resistance.

Zhao Luo's expression did not change much, and he said to himself. "It's a nuisance."

Put on his glasses again, manipulate the holy sword, and slowly walked to the butterfly love flower, put the mechanical palm under the chassis, and lifted up.

Flip the butterfly flower over easily.

(Holy Sword!) Holy Sword! Holy Sword! )

At this time, the pop-up screen of the Internet kept brushing these two characters, and in the auditorium, they also shouted in unison, resounding throughout Longqiu University.

Grandma's dangling calves stopped, jumped off the seat, and the small figure walked out of the auditorium......

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On the competition field, everyone was about to congratulate the 38 groups, and Lin Tingting pressed her hands on Zhao Luo's shoulders and shook them non-stop.

"You're special, others told you to keep the whole corpse, and you kept it! Did you see that she was good-looking, and your heart was moved? ā€

In this case, the people around stopped and it looked like the little couple was going to tear up.

Online live broadcast, live broadcast in the auditorium, surrounded by countless melon-eating people, this kind of thing is the easiest to touch their cool points.

"Ha, Lin Tingting is jealous."

"There's a good show to watch."

Zhao Luo was speechless, he won anyway, he was forced to do so just now, and now the other side has put down the remote control and surrendered, and then it would be too unkind to carry out inhumane damage to other people's bodies.

"I ...... It's just to look at her pitiful, and sympathize with her a little......"

Zhao Luo explained weakly.

"Sympathy? Wretched? ā€

"Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

"Pity you big-headed ghost, you know to pity others, why didn't you know to pity the old lady last night!"

"The old lady who made it hurts in her ass now!"

This is...... Live broadcast...... Live broadcast......