The light car Ziyun manipulated the warrior, stepped to the center of the platform, and gently arched his hand at Doro. The arched arms of those mechs were so light and free. It's like a pair of human hands flying on the keys. Doro couldn't believe it was a pair of bulky mechanical arms of the Warriors.

Doro was a little uneasy. It's just that the object of worry now is already on the body of the black hand Lan Ling. "Let's get started!" But seeing the two people who were already ready on stage, he knew that he couldn't stop this freedom challenge no matter what.

Everyone had stepped down from the stage, and the technician had already opened the protective shield on the stage.

The intuition of the black hand Lan Ling has become more and more clearly felt. The young guy on the other side is a bit unspeakable. It's definitely not the level I started to see. This is a guy who is very good at hiding himself in the battlefield, if not for his excessively youthful face. Well, and his beautiful figure that makes people feel a sense of trust at once. The black hand Lan Ling felt that he would not be so careless.

"Lan Ling, a fourth-order mecha." Lan Ling quickly calmed down her somewhat churning thoughts. At this juncture, it's no longer the time to be cranky.

Qingche Ziyun nodded lightly. From Lan Ling's slightly changing face, he had already guessed something. I just didn't expect this guy to look a little reckless. Being able to adjust your mindset so quickly. It seems that the fourth-order mecha warriors in the army are different from the friends of the academy. I'm just sorry to make you a chicken. The corners of Qingche Ziyun's mouth hooked a very good-looking arc.

"Light car Ziyun." Qingche Ziyun's words are very brief, in fact, according to the meaning of Qingche Ziyun. He didn't bother to say this. The mechs are not a group of actors who come to perform on stage, and engaging in these things is really not what he likes. It's just that the power of tradition is often powerful. Especially when he first came to a place, Qingche Ziyun didn't want to let these things that were not too important delay his energy for the time being.

The black hand Lan Ling's brows furrowed involuntarily. He originally wanted to report the number through this station, so that he could roughly understand the details of the young guy opposite. It's just that it looks like his plan has failed. I didn't expect this to be such a cautious kid, who looked more sophisticated than those guys who had gone through blood and water many times.

"I'm from Xia Lanxing, and I've participated in eight mobile suit competitions in the army." Lan Ling was a little unwilling, and his plan fell through. "It's a small achievement in the blocking technique."

The big head is still very worried about Doro sending himself to the second tiger's subordinate for special training. At this time, he heard Lan Ling's endless rambling on the stage, and hurried to Doro's side and whispered, "What's wrong with this guy Lan Ling today?" Isn't it usually quite arrogant? ”

Doro turned his head slightly, and glanced at the big head with some malice. He couldn't be clearer about the big head's thoughts. "Why, don't you look down on Lingzi?"

"No, no!" The big head waved his hands, which were already slightly fat. It's good to have anything, but you have to find some reason at every turn. Let his subordinates practice desperately, which makes people feel empty. Especially for those who have come down from the front-line battles, logistics support soldiers like Datou. The head has never forgotten them.

"Look at your bear-like look!" Doro turned his head with some disdain. There seems to be some disappointment.

The big head doesn't care if Doro is disappointed. If I had just agreed with Doro's statement, I would have been almost 100% sure. Doro, a guy who has never known how to be soft when he trains soldiers, will definitely pretend to be intentional or unintentional. Put these words on your head, I am afraid that in the next period of time, I will become a living target for Lan Ling, an energetic and perverted guy.

"He's a little abnormal, huh?" Big head probes the tunnel.

"Abnormal?" There was something sarcastic about Doro's tone. "These days when you've been resting, I'm afraid you're about to forget how to open the door, right?"

"Ouch! My big leader, haven't you ever been to the hangar these days? The big head complained with some exaggeration. Look, I don't have anything to do. There's a bunch of junk left. But none of these grandchildren listened to my explanation. Whoever breaks something is in a hurry to ask for accessories immediately, and my body has been tossed by them a lot these days! As he spoke, the big head seemed to be a little moved, and his eyes were red as if he was about to cry.

"What are you doing, what are you doing!" Doro knew all about this, but he couldn't do anything about it. It's not a day or two since supplies were cut off. Now no one can say whether the base is alone or not. "Have you been wronged?"

"Nope." Looking at Doro, he was a little embarrassed, and his face turned black again. The big head sighed, and he knew it in his heart. At this time, it is the time when everyone is being squeezed. No one's life will be better than anyone's.

"I'll ask the old man to help you again." Doro felt a little guilty in his heart. Just thinking of the old man who was not soaked in oil and water, he couldn't help frowning.

"What's wrong with that kid Lan Ling?" The eyes of the big head have never left the stage much. Seeing that Lan Ling seemed to be unable to speak, he was indeed a little surprised.

"Say you haven't grown, you're still not convinced!" Although I feel a little guilty in my heart, I see the big head like this. Doro still didn't scold angrily. "After all these years of fistfighting, this kid has finally learned to open up a little." Doro looked at Lan Ling on the stage and nodded a little happily.

"What do you mean?" Looking at Lan Ling, who had never closed her mouth much on stage, the big head was indeed a little unsure of what Lan Ling was singing now.

"Ziyun, this kid is not kind!" Doro let out a long sigh. I was blinded by this kid. Although there was some resentment, Doro was even more proud in his heart. This treasure was picked up beyond my expectations.

The light car on the stage listened to Lan Ling talking about something leisurely, and there was no trace of anxiety on his face. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't answer Lan Ling's questions at all, it would really make people feel that the two on the stage were not having an oral debate match.

Lan Ling's mood was not so good, and her own way didn't seem to work very well. That's been said for so long. Lan Ling's first reaction in her heart. "Shall we get started?" When he finally said that he really couldn't think of any words, Lan Ling moved his mouth slightly, which was already a little sour.

"Please!" Light car Ziyun, without a trace of impatience, said indifferently.

Although Asuka is not a standard mecha of the Federation Army, this mecha is in the hands of the Federation Special Scouts. It has long been a very versatile symbol to identify whether a soldier is a new bird or an old bird.

Lan Ling's flying bird has long been changed to make it difficult for people who don't know much about this mecha to recognize it. Ziyun's mouth had just opened, and he was afraid that the note had not yet passed through the mecha's sound transmission system, and sound waves had come out. Blue Feather's bird had already retreated to its back. This made a large group of people in the audience who knew Lan Ling very well suddenly widen their eyes as if they were looking at strangers.

"Lan Ling, what's wrong?" The big head asked Doro on the side, puzzled. "Isn't his kid the best at hand-to-hand combat?"

Doro shook his head slightly, as if he was also a little confused.

Qingche Ziyun ignored Lan Ling's advance action as if he was a little tricky. Slowly and methodically opened the warrior's shield. This move made the big head's head go around again.

"What's wrong with him?" The big head couldn't help but turn his head again and asked Doro.

"How do I know!" I don't know if I was a little stammered by the two questions asked by the big head, and Doro replied angrily.

"If you don't know, you don't know, what's the anger? Do you think the level is very high? The big man's nose twitched, and he muttered quietly in a way that was so low that he could hardly even hear himself.

After Qingche Ziyun opened the protective cover, there was no other superfluous movement, as if he was in a daze, he stood quietly far away from Lan Ling and did not move.

This move surprised Lan Ling a little bit, who had already planned it. Although he said that his blocking technique was a little successful. But Lan Ling was still proud of his blocking technique. Especially in the recent period, Lan Ling's results in the training room have been several times in a row, reaching the level of visual spatial judgment. This level is the hallmark of the Interception Division in the Special Operations Team. Lan Ling couldn't help but be a little eager to try.

Static targets. This level of blocking the target, not to mention Lan Ling, who has now practiced visuospatial judgment. Even when he had just come out of the recruit team, Lan Ling was almost 100% sure of a hit.

Lan Ling didn't have the slightest hesitation, so he wouldn't care about the question of whether he was victorious or not. At the moment when it was determined that the light car Ziyun standing on the platform was indeed in a stationary state. Lan Ling had already pulled out the resistive high-energy strong particle gun behind the bird. The swarthy barrel had been lightly cut across Lan Ling's shoulder, and the flat end was on Lan Ling's chest. As long as he gently pressed the launch button, Lan Ling was absolutely sure that one blow would be fatal.

It's just that these are all based on the premise that Lan Ling can press the firing button of the resistive gun. But now he didn't have a chance to press that button. When he dragged the resistance gun behind him across his shoulder, the forehead of the Asuka mecha had been hit with the brightest red by a particle bullet that had reduced the effect of the explosive amount. This red color indicates that the most critical part of the mecha is hit, and it can determine the death of a single shot.

Holding the resistive high-energy strong particle gun that had been completely locked by the security system, Lan Ling was completely stunned. Stand motionless on the stage.

"What's this singing for?" The big head opened his mouth wide and looked at Doro in bewilderment.

"You ask me, I ask who to go!" Doro unceremoniously yelled, already a little blindfolded. He walked out without looking back. 'Wicked! Demons! As he walked, he kept muttering. Just because the big head can't see anything doesn't mean that Doro can't see it either.

When Lan Ling shook the gun from his shoulder, Doro already vaguely felt that this guy was afraid that he had also made a big breakthrough in his marksmanship. But when the resistive gun moved from his shoulder to his chest, Doro couldn't help but be a little happy. At this kind of shooting speed at this time, Doro can be sure that Lan Ling must have touched the threshold of visual spatial judgment. It's just that this joy hasn't had time to show on his face.

Doro was already stunned by the motionless movement of Ben still standing on the stage and lightly under the clouds. Well, I was stunned indeed. Light Che Ziyun's movements, Doro didn't even see clearly. It's just that when he sensed that feeling, Doro was already silently grieving for Lan Ling in his heart. What it feels like to be locked by the Blocker! There was nothing wrong with that, Dora had only experienced this feeling once, but he didn't want to experience it a second time in his life.

Quietly in the field, these guys in the audience. If you practice in blood and water, you will have to get a whole body of goods, and you must not mix anything fake. Although I didn't see it very clearly, there was no one who didn't know that the boy on the stage was too beautiful to talk to. Well, definitely like a child. Just this pistol technique has already suppressed this group of unruly guys in the audience.

No one spoke, not even Lan Ling. It's just that he looked at the light car Ziyun for some unknown reasons. The only sound in the field was the sound of Doro's boots landing as he walked outward.

"Good!" Suddenly, a somewhat childish voice rang out loudly at the edge of the field.

Doro glanced there with some displeasure. It scared the big worm, which was already flushed with excitement. But at this time, the big worm had already forgotten the terrible of Doro. After being instinctively frightened by Doro, he still clapped his hands excitedly and rushed to the stage.

Finally rushed to the front of the stage, which would not have been a chance like this in normal times. "You're so handsome! Can you teach me? The big worm felt that he must have been possessed by some demon at that time. He wasn't a daring guy.

"Why learn?" I didn't expect anyone to answer my big worm, but I was stopped by this question asked by the light car Ziyun on the stage very indifferently. His face grew redder.

"I like it!" The big worm gave an answer that was laughed at by the group below. The atmosphere on the field was finally less quiet.

"Okay, you come to me when you come back." The light car Ziyun's cool words made Doro's brows furrow deeper. Old men are not so easy to provoke. Bringing this guy here yourself, is this to save yourself trouble, or to make trouble for yourself. At this moment, Doro was a little annoyed.