"The game has started, but both sides seem to be still in the tentative stage, and you can see that the Heavenly Fury fighter has been observing each other's movements, and our Mo Ran classmate seems to have something wrong and has not used his own mecha." A deep baritone voice came out through the loudspeaker, and after the main game, the game will be equipped with a commentator to conduct live commentary, and now the one who is commenting on everyone is a third-grader named Zhao Xue.

Mo Ran couldn't help but smile bitterly, it wasn't that he didn't want to use the mecha, but he actually made the biggest mistake, that is, he didn't fuse any super mecha on his body.

After Amphifi replaced him with the Sun Samurai that day, he eliminated the Metroid from the body's gene pool, but he never forgot to reintegrate the Sun Samurai.

But when the game started, even if he lost when he stepped out of the ring, even if he wanted to fuse on the spot, he had to wait until after defeating Sacra, so at this moment he had to look at Anfeifei helplessly.

At this moment, two groups of people appeared in the stands.

The first team is still Zhang Liao of the Dragon Blood Society, Zhang Liao is responsible for handling all matters related to the Dragon Blood Society in this Tianjue Cup, so as long as the game related to the Dragon Blood Society, he must be there, and now Oledo and Sacra are both members of their Dragon Blood Society.

When Zhang Liao and the others sat down, a young man full of cold arrogance between his eyebrows also appeared, he passed by Zhang Liao's side, just glanced at Zhang Liao with disdain, walked to the side, and sat down directly.

And behind this young man, he was actually followed by Li Bing, the Knights of the Twelve Round Table, and a few people from the Knights of Cornell.

Zhang Liao couldn't help but be furious when he looked at this young man like this. This is a man he knows. It's called Shikiten. From Venus, he was just a freshman in the first year, and he dared to be so arrogant in front of the cadres of the Dragon Blood Society.

But after seeing Li Bing also following behind him, Zhang Liao suddenly understood, Li Bing shook his head at him, sighed softly, and showed a wry smile.

Zhang Liao knew that this young man must be the person who was favored by the president of the Knights of Cornell. It should have super talent or potential, and be cultivated as a high-level knight, and Li Bing is the cultivator assigned to him.

A person like this who is personally named by the president, that is, the guy commonly known as the princeling, will generally have a high level of achievement in the future, and it won't take long to sit in a higher position than Li Bing, so even if Li Bing is unhappy, he has to sell a little face, nod and commit himself to being a man.

It's just that I didn't expect this young man to be so arrogant. doesn't take anyone in his eyes, Li Bing is really unlucky enough. Zhang Liao thought in his heart. shook his head, and then didn't care anymore, anyway, it's none of his business, if he can go far, he can go away.

Shi Tian glanced at Mo Ran, and immediately snorted coldly: "Brother Li, what's so special about this person?" The president actually thinks so highly of him? ”

Although Li Bing is called his brother in this style, his tone is cold and arrogant, so he only treats his brother as a title, and he is afraid that he doesn't take Li Bing in his eyes at all.

Li Bing coughed and said, "The president said so, let's just do it and come over to investigate." ”

"Hmph, I don't think he's so arrogant, he even dares to refuse the invitation of the Knights of Cornell to join the society."

Li Bing didn't respond, but scolded in his heart: You are the real arrogant guy, Zhang Liao of the Dragon Blood Society even has to give him a few thin noodles, you don't take a few of us in your eyes at all, okay? If the president hadn't named you personally, you would have fucking instructed Lao Tzu as a junior brother, and Lao Tzu would have abolished you early in the morning!

Seeing that the other party was slow to make a move, Mo Ran knew that this Sacra was also a person with martial arts morality, and was waiting for him to become a mecha, so he beckoned and said, "Let's start, I forgot to bring a mecha, let's compare first." ”

Sacra was stunned for a moment, thinking that this guy was going against the sky! How can I say that I am also an S-rated student, and I dare to be naked in a combat mecha, even those masters of the Pluto Alliance can't do it, right?

Mo Ran had long expected Sacra to have such an expression, but he couldn't help it, he really didn't want to be so public, but the Elemental Emissary Generation had been destroyed when he was in Antarctica, and the Elemental Emissary Generation II needed mental power level three or above to use it, otherwise he would need to let the Berserker's Wrath appear, so he really had no mecha available now.

Sacra was a little annoyed, but instantly suppressed his feelings, and he looked at the podium, as if waiting for the judges' instructions.

The danger of naked combat is much greater than that of mecha warfare, when using mecha, as long as the opponent does not have the intention of killing you, then you are equivalent to two more lives, and after the mecha is destroyed, it will not cause too much damage to the body. But if you fight naked, if you are accidentally struck by a cannon or a sword, you will definitely die.

"How can the power of the mecha be comparable to that of humans?" Sacra thought to herself, "If the Skyfury Fighter slashes down at will, even a small flying ship will be cut in two. ”

I thought that the judges would never agree to this kind of battle, but I didn't want a few judges to talk to each other for a while, so they nodded and agreed.

Sacra was refreshed, his eyes changed from anger at the beginning to full of pity, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, which also appeared on the face simulator of the mecha's head, and the translucent smooth screen completely presented his facial expression on it.

Mo Ran just looked at Sacra very calmly, he knew the power of the Heavenly Fury Fighter, and through the scan of Sacra's mecha just now, it can be seen that the elbow and knee joints of the mecha have been strengthened, and the Heavenly Fury Fighter is a strong attack mecha known for its strong attack power, but the weakness is that the joints are prone to problems, and now this should be an improved and strengthened version.

Shi Tian showed a playful smile: "Are the judges all brain-pumping?" This kind of challenge can be agreed, there is no doubt that the guy named Sacra will use the strongest onslaught to hit him in the first place, and this idiot named Mo Ran will not have any chance to fight back, and he will probably die on the spot. ”

Li Bing glanced at Shi Tian, although he was quite dissatisfied with his arrogant tone, but his evaluation was indeed correct, no matter how strong Mo Ran was, it was impossible to win without a mecha.

Zhang Liao was also a little surprised, but this time Norton was not next to him, so that his eyes full of doubts could not find a place to ask at all.

At this time, in the principal's office, Yun Tianyu was going crazy.

"Headmaster, this is the person you want to focus on cultivating, but you actually instructed the judges to agree to this kind of boring duel, no, it's not boring, it's a competition that will kill Mo Ran at any time. First-year students don't have the ability to manipulate mecha and control their energy in a fierce battle so that they don't kill each other, Mo Ran will die! Yun Tianyu roared, even if the Zerg in Antarctica went berserk, he had always maintained an indifferent attitude that Mount Tai collapsed and his color remained unchanged, but at this moment he finally couldn't help it, the bastard of the principal actually let the judges agree to this duel at a critical moment, it was simply shameless!

"Calm, calm, vice principal, the show is about to be staged, and I can't even bear this little surprise, how will I take over my class in the future?" Red Dragon half-bit the cigar, and could tell that his teeth were already slightly yellowed, the result of years of cigars and spirits.

"It's not a surprise, it's a fright, Headmaster." Yun Tianyu cleaned up his mood a little, and his tone calmed down.

"Hehe, even if the earth is destroyed, I won't see you so surprised, it seems that you care about Mo Ran very much~"

"I care about my students, principal."

Sacra touched his fists, made a pre-battle salute, and steadily advanced towards Mo Ran, they were all classmates, and he didn't want to do too much, just use force to deter the opponent, and then shock him out, just end it perfectly.

Mo Ran suddenly lowered his head, and the audience watching from the sidelines all held their breath, is this a pre-war prayer? But it was too late, and everyone else had already done it. Some girls have begun to fantasize about whether there will be a scary scene of brains splashing and blood flowing in the future, so they pretend to be ladylike and cover their eyes, but the two fingers blocking their eyes are slightly separated, always paying attention to the dynamics on the field.

Mo Ran was still with his head down, and he didn't say anything about the battle at all, everyone thought that he wanted to give up, and he lost the game because he forgot to fuse the mecha, which was really funny enough.

The Skyfury Fighter had already arrived in front of him, and the arm of the mecha with a fist bigger than him swung down violently.

Mo Ran raised his head violently and opened his eyes! The threaded golden pupils flashed and then closed, and the Heavenly Fury fighter froze in place with a click, and the mecha remained motionless as if it had a stuck shell and a power outage.

Mo Ran slowly walked to the left side of the Sky Fury Fighter, stretched out his hand, and touched the Sky Fury Fighter's leg lightly, and with a snap, the Sky Fury Fighter was slapped out of the way, and fell directly outside the ring.

In this scene, the judges were all dumbfounded, did the two collude to act? How is this possible, the Heavenly Fury fighter plane just hung up without even resisting?

Sacra got up from the ground and looked around a little dazedly, and as he swept toward his side of the battle zone, he was met with Orledo's murderous gaze.

Mo Ran turned, nodded and bowed to Sacra, then walked briskly down to the edge of the ring and asked the judges to leave their seats for five minutes to return to fuse mechs.

There was an uproar in the audience, everyone thought that Mo Ran was cheating, this guy has played a total of three games so far, and each one won was weird and unbelievable, as if every battle was challenging the audience's common sense and bottom line. When you think that your bottom line is enough to withstand the defeat of two two-star X-class mechs in a row with Metroidvania, and he comes to such an eye-catching performance, you suddenly feel like you should pull the bottom line down a little more to withstand this kind of cardiac arrest performance. (To be continued......)