At the same time, someone pushed aside the corner of the crowd and walked out, the person who came was a young man, with handsome eyebrows and a bag in his hand, who seemed to have just arrived, but he had already witnessed the scene of the competition between the mad bull and Lin Hai.

He looked at Lan Xi and smiled slightly, "Crazy Bull, you obviously kicked the iron plate, this young man is in excellent health!" ”

He smiled at Lin Hai again and stretched out his hand, "It's a great physical fitness, I can't reach it, but I don't know how interested Your Excellency is in mecha fighting?" We can compete against each other. ”

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding crowd suddenly rose to an extremely high level.

The person who came was the holder of the highest record in mecha fighting in the Slim Gym - "King of War" Lu Ming!

If you want to say what area in the Sky Wheel Clubhouse makes people feel the most enthusiastic and exciting. That's the mecha fighting inner hall in the core area.

In comparison, the area of the other parts of the Slim Pavilion can only be regarded as a small thing.

When the gate of the mecha hall rolled and slid open to both sides, the inner hall with a large area appeared in people's eyes. Many people almost consciously stopped exercising in their hands and went to the stands on both sides of the strictly guarded stands. The mecha hall is open, which represents the arrival of the most eye-catching project, and all the crystal screens in the hall are directly switched to the mecha fighting arena in the inner hall.

Lu Ming is said to be an outstanding student of the Imperial Qingyuan University. His excellence has been heard of in Qingyuan University, and he is also a child of the upper echelons of the Riverside Star, and his background is not simple. Some well-intentioned people in the club used some means, and it was difficult to find out the ins and outs of Lu Ming. I only know that his family doesn't interfere much with his interest in driving mecha and fighting people here in the Slim Gym.

The domineering nickname of "War King" was naturally made by Lu Ming. In the Mecha Pavilion, he rarely sees opponents. Now seeing the shocking scene of Lin Hai, who has just arrived, everyone has a little more hope for Lu Ming's battle.

It is impossible for the three celebrities of the self-cultivation hall to be picked like this, so where can their group of people still hold their heads up after that, and how to maintain a sense of superiority in front of other clubs.

But thinking of Lin Hai's terrifying strength before, everyone couldn't help but feel a sudden shock in their hearts.

Wei Mo took Lin Hai to the backstage of the mecha hall, and when he saw the mecha revealing ergonomic lines, the blood in Lin Hai's heart surged up a little for a while.

This is a mecha called the "Short Sword". Three generations of variants belonging to the Empire. Although the initial humanoid structure, the simple and somewhat outdated structure seems somewhat monotonous to today's aesthetics. However, it is undeniable that this mecha has been a classic for the past two hundred years.

Lin Hai often saw such a large number of old-fashioned mecha magazines in the garbage heap in the slums, most of the magazines were such models, with his extensive books, this classic and old model looked particularly beautiful and friendly in his eyes.

The short sword is an old-fashioned model, but it is undeniable that it is the body with the broadest potential in the mechanical xìng energy, and it is also the old body of the year, so the requirements for cāo are extremely high. Sometimes it is even possible to do some actions that can not be done by modern civilian mecha equipped with various electronic auxiliary equipment, but the cāo control required is extremely complex, but in the book "Mecha Grand View", which comes from an international authoritative magazine, many past masters can be said to have praised this mecha, but most of these people have long since passed away, leaving only this mecha that is enough to be sent to the museum to witness history.

It is precisely because it can be widely combined with the cāo author to open up great potential, so in the Sky Wheel, the use of this body for fighting can greatly reflect the level of the cāo controller.

Opening the hatch, Lin Hai sat in the cabin, rubbing the dense cāo control equipment, and there was a sense of satisfaction that dreams were shining into reality.

This was the first time he had seen such a body as a dagger with his own eyes, and it was the first time he had controlled it.

The lifting platform carried Lin Hai's white sè body into the field. Through the cockpit, Lin Hai had already seen that Lu Ming's black sè "short sword" on the opposite side was already ready in place.

There were many people sitting in the surrounding high-strength glass barrier stands, and Lin Wei was among them.

The duel between Lin Hai and Raging Bull Lancy just now, as well as those words, made her face hot, and she hated him to the extreme in her heart. Now she also arrived at the stands with those Yingying Yanyan in the yoga room, but she was still a little calm, she wanted to see how Lin Hai in the white sè mecha was on the mecha cāo control.

Lu Ming is a student of Qingyuan Academy and her first level. is also one of the best, according to the strength evaluation, Lu Ming has reached the level of a high-level pilot in the imperial pilot classification system. Pilots have three grades of junior high school and high school, and those with a higher rank than pilots are pilots.

Only by attaining the advanced level of mechanic can it be possible to truly become a real professional pilot in the future.

A professional pilot often has already decided on a bright future.

Such talents can be developed to the point of being absorbed by the military. If it is not in the military, but devolved to the civilian population, it is also a higher rank than ordinary professions.

In some folk mecha competitions, the speed of gold absorption is far beyond the reach of many so-called stars. Not to mention the Dakar races, the Mecha Super Bowl, the World Formula One Championship in which some of the world's famous mecha companies participate.

In some regional mecha events, a high-level pilot is well paid. Some mecha groups will also hire pilots to join the company with high salaries, propose improvements to the mecha, participate in the design, and even endorse the company. The impact is unpredictable.

Lin Hai is now facing Lu Ming, who is extremely famous in Qingyuan Academy and has the strength of a high-level machine. If Lin Hai can defeat him.

Lin Wei's heart pounded. The emergence of a high-level pilot, a future pilot, can be imagined for the Wayne Group, which is gradually declining and its popularity is gradually declining, what kind of booster it will be?

Although she was still a little dissatisfied with Lin Hai because he had lost her face before, at this moment, she had a sense of expectation in her heart.

Looking at the white sè short sword below, Lin Wei held the hand of the guardrail and gradually tightened it hard.

"Lin Hai ......"

Her pretty eyes narrowed, and she muttered softly at the name.

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The lights in the inner hall suddenly dimmed, focusing only on the two mechs on the field.

Lu Ming on the other side smiled softly, and after opening the call, his voice came, with some temperament that reigns over the world, "I have defeated countless opponents on this field, I hope you can give me a little surprise." ”

Lin Hai's voice came from the intercom, "I'll fight." ”

The voices of the two people subsided, and text appeared on the crystal screen in the cockpit, and a prompt sound came.

"Effective cāo control test. Please follow these instructions to perform the body cāo: ......"

Whew! The black sè short sword on the opposite side quickly jumped and threw a few punches, and then volleyed a turning kick in the air, and landed beautifully. It is a perfect illustration of the potential of this old-fashioned mecha that is extremely difficult to control.

On the big screen in the museum, a number appeared jù: "Black sè short sword, effective cāo control hand speed: 80 movements per minute." Landing Balance: 90%"

The surrounding stands immediately erupted in cheers.

Effective cāo control hand speed is the basic unit of measurement of a pilot's cāo control technique. It's not all, but it's very indicative of the strength. A fighter with a hand speed of 40 movements per minute can be counted as reaching the level of a mecha private in the army, and can perform simple cāo work on mechas.

Of course, the higher the hand speed, the more complex tactical moves the pilot can make. And the combat effectiveness of mecha often needs these tactical actions to reflect.

The lunge kick just now is a tactical move that is very demanding on the pilot. It can intuitively reflect the level of the pilot.

Then everyone looked at Lin Hai.

In the eyes of countless people.

Lin Hai finally followed the computer prompts to conduct the pre-fight test. The white sword moved, and the chain of punches looked good, but the last punch didn't seem to be grasped well, so there was a bit of a stumble, and then a volley slalom kick to the ground, and the body slid two steps to the left with a large deviation, and finally barely stood still.

The big screen showed: "White sè short sword, effective cāo control hand speed: 43 movements per minute." Landing Balance: 64%"

This is a qualified level for many mecha controllers, but in the face of Lu Ming, this result has already seen the gap between the two sides.

People who were originally worried that Lin Hai pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger were actually a master finally put their minds at ease.

The black sè short sword rushed forward here, stepping on the alloy ground several times, and then came to Lin Hai with huge kinetic energy. The short punch is free, and the rapid burst is struck.

"It's a series of four burst punches!" The people in the stands knew the details and had already echoed their voices.

Lu Ming's black sè short sword has defeated many challengers here, and those who have seen him compete in the field know what kind of fighting method it is.

"I originally thought that Lu Ming would fight for a long time...... Unexpectedly, he wanted to solve it quickly. It was the hand speed test of the white sè dagger that was too poor. Let him have no hope against the enemy? Someone muttered.

Obviously, the black sè short sword's style of play is to quickly knock the opponent down and end the fight.

For Lu Ming, the difference in hand speed between the two sides has obviously shown the difference in each other's strength, and he has lost the interest in having a good fight with the other party.

The white sword in front of him was much worse than his previous opponent, so he chose to kill the enemy with one hit.

Just when everyone was disappointed that the black sè mecha was chasing and fighting fiercely at the beginning, they were worried that they would not see a jīng color fight.

The white sè short sword moved at the last moment, its speed was not fast, and it was even much slower than the black sè mecha, but it shook left and right, and the black sè mecha's fist was as fast as the wind, and it actually passed diagonally from the white sè fuselage armor every time! The fourth punch hit his shoulder, and the whole body trembled, and the white sè mecha's palms overlapped on the alloy leg that the black sè mecha jumped up and picked up, and then he used his strength to retreat. This was only a short moment, but it made the collective hearts of the spectators skip a beat.

"Yes, I avoided it."

Lu Ming's winning moves in countless fights were unexpectedly separated by the other party. It undoubtedly shocked some of its fanatical followers.

The moment the black sè mecha and the white sè mecha fought, they had already put away their contempt. Lu Ming in the mecha had a stern expression. The opponent's hand speed is slower than his, which means that he is completely at the point of suppression in terms of strength level. However, under his advance, the other party was still able to avoid his attacks, which proved that the cāo controller of the white sè mecha, the jīng degree and accuracy of the effective response, were indeed worthy of admiration.

In such an urgent situation, react and carry out the avoidance of the maximum conditions with a limited hand speed. This kid. It's not easy.

Despite thinking so, the black sè mecha did not give him a chance to breathe, and Lin Wei in the stands knew that this was the smoothest basic combat "close fight" in mecha fighting, and unfortunately Lu Ming seemed to have played this set to perfection.

There are too many opponents, and they have been defeated under Lu Ming's set.

The mecha pointed at Lin Hai on its tiptoes, and the white sè short sword quickly turned around in a short time, resisting the attack of the black sè short sword with the armor with the thickest arm. At the same time, the black sè short sword mecha bounced into the air, kicked and punched, and fell on its side like a torrential rain. The white sè mecha retreated in this situation, and it seemed to be extremely difficult to wolf bèi, constantly losing its balance under the impact of the opponent, but it was always able to stabilize in the midst of difficulties.

It's a violent picture.

The ferocious attack of the black sè mecha. The retreat of the white sè mecha grabbed everyone's heart.

Lin Hai was in the cockpit of the violent earthquake, although he was covered in sweat, but the instructions in his hands were all transmitted in an orderly manner, his hands were rhythmic between the mechanical rods like playing a piano, and in the face of the terrifying power of the black sè mecha outside the cabin, his expression did not show any fear, just pursed his lips tightly, and used his maximum ability to resist and defend.

No one knew that in the black sè mecha, Lu Ming's shock.

His close-quarters short fight is a gale, a torrential rain, is his most effective and fierce means of attack, the previous opponent, even the strength of the closest to his master, under his most effective blow, can not hold up for half a minute.

And now, this white sè mecha pilot, whose hand speed and strength level were obviously lower than his own, actually stood up for a minute under his fierce attack.

And every time he attacked, the white mecha seemed to be hit by fists and joints, but he always used the thickest part of the armor to bear such an attack, and every time, he avoided the most deadly attack on himself, and at least blocked sixty percent of the most threatening damage. It seems that the white mecha has been suppressed very badly, but the actual damage is far lower than this kind of appearance.

Compared with Lin Hai's defense, this is what Lu Ming was most shocked about.

Because it meant that the pilot of the white mecha had already seen through his attack intent and knew the direction of his next attack.

It's like a confrontation between two armies, if the other side finds the direction of attack and the focus of the attack, it is already at a disadvantage.

And the reason why the black sè mecha is not at a disadvantage is completely because Lu Ming's mecha cāo controls the hand speed and strength level, which completely suppresses the white sè mecha!

Lu Ming was a little distracted because of the vibration in his heart. This kind of distraction reaction is only a short delay in the mecha cāo control.

And it was such a short loss of consciousness, and he was immediately caught by the sharp white sè short sword, and he burst out with his long feet, kicking the black sè mecha jaw hard from the bottom up.

At that moment, everyone's hearts were pounding for a moment.

The white sè mecha was forced to retreat step by step, and many people couldn't see the middle door clearly, but they just felt that compared to other opponents who were defeated by Lu Ming, although this white sè mecha seemed to be forced to the end, he had already supported it. It's never been longer. Not to mention that at that moment, the white sè mecha actually had the ability to fight back! The white sè mecha kicked straight up to the alloy leg, this kick definitely has the possibility of turning the tide of the battle!

And such a possibility, is it going to happen in this mecha hall!?

No! Lu Ming is Lu Ming after all, in the moment of the flaw caused by a short pause, the black sè mecha immediately reacted and evaded, and the tactical head was tilted backwards at this moment, and the white sè alloy legs that were enough to change the situation of the battle went straight up from his jaw, just passing through his body. Avoided the risk of the tactical headgear being kicked and exploded affecting the cāo control!

It's just a moment. The excitement in Lin Hai's eyes in the cockpit brightened, and he wiped away a trace of regret.

Lu Ming was shocked into a cold sweat at the same time, and then reacted with extremely fast hand speed, the black sè mecha backhanded hugged the white sè mecha's flawed alloy legs, and smashed it to the ground with a force, the black sè mecha obviously had palpitations, and no longer gave the white sè mecha a chance to fight back, and rushed forward with a fierce close fight.

A punch directly crushed the white sè short sword that had been holding his head and fighting each other, and rushed straight to the door. Under this punch, all the control systems of the white sè short sword failed, the defense collapsed, and it tilted in the opposite direction, and then the black sè mecha drove straight in, and the armor-breaking fist smashed into the head of the white sè short sword that had no resistance. Every blow staggered it. It looks extremely miserable.

It wasn't until the white short sword was completely suppressed that a message from Wei Mo came from Lu Ming's cockpit, "Lu Shao, it's enough." Although you pay a lot of dues every year. But don't make the club spend a fortune to repair your damaged mech every time. ”

The black dagger stopped. Get back on your feet.

But this time, no one laughed at Lin Hai. Because anyone understands that under this kind of attack of the black sè short sword, no matter who they are replaced, it is impossible to last longer than the young man in the white sè mecha.

Although he did not defeat the "War King" Lu Ming, those who really have vision can't help but think about it, if they took advantage of the moments of the black sè mecha's brief flaws, the white sè mecha alloy legs really penetrated the black sè mecha's headgear. So now, what should be the result? Masters with discernment can't help but imagine it like this, putting themselves in the shoes of the black sè mecha cāo controller, and they have to admit that this is a blow that is enough to be obscene and poisonous, and even they think about it and make their scalps tingle.

But at this time, Lu Ming in the cockpit of the black mecha was already out of breath because of the wear and tear of the body. Looking at the collapsed white sè short sword under his feet, there was still a palpitation.

Facing the applause for this jīng color fight from all around the stands, Lu Ming clearly knew that considering the level of the fighter in the white short sword was far from him, in terms of the opponent's judgment of tactics and strategy, this was definitely a draw.

In addition, during the fight, it was purely intuitive, and the opponent seemed to be a pilot who was not familiar with the body. In other words, if the person he had just defeated was only a novice who had encountered this kind of short sword mecha for the first time, it would only be the first time he had done it to the mecha. Then it can be said that in such a situation, he has actually lost.

Lu Ming faced the white sè mecha that fell to the ground, and his heart was mixed.

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I ask for a collection and recommend it.

There are so few recommendations, is it as disdainful as Lin Hai?