[4244] Chapter 171 - The Little Stammering of the Gram
The Strongest Blow...... Isn't it useless?
"I'm not going to give up!"
The little stammerer gritted his teeth, his hands gathered a ball of energy, and he quickly circled around the back of the mecha, and his palms brought a strong wind and slapped hard.
Bang!
Aside from the muffled sound of hitting metal, the steam mech only moved a few steps forward without any damage.
"Zhang Xiabing, it's useless!"
Call!
The steam mech elbowed back, and the metal struck the little stutter in the chest, and the huge force caused the little stutter to snort and hit the barrier of the shield.
She wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and looked at the crowd not far away along the steam mecha, Pang Xiao, who was watching there.
"I can't lose, if I lose, I can't keep up with him, I can't lose!"
Rumble!
A huge cloud of energy gathered from his hand again, bombarding the steam mecha in front of him, or a B-level air blast, if this move hits a person's body, it will definitely be uncomfortable, even if it is ordinary metal, it will be deformed and even shattered.
However, the steam mecha can be rated as C-level without any martial arts, relying on extremely strong metal materials and power.
"Poofโ"
I saw that the ankle of the steam mecha spewed out two white gases, turned sharply, and rushed towards the small stammer, and its elbows also spewed out a white gas, with the unparalleled power speed, an extremely fast punch blasted out. Kneel and beg for a hundred unique *eye* songs
The little stammerer squatted halfway through consciously, only to hear a muffled bang, the metal fist hit the protective shield, and the little stammered felt the air around him tremble.
What a power!
"Damn!"
The little stammered angrily, and slapped his palms directly on the chest of the mecha, and at the same time, his footsteps connected the dots, circling around the mecha, and the palms did not stop, constantly hitting the various positions of the mecha.
Bang bang......
"Hahaha, it doesn't hurt."
A voice came from inside the mecha, and the steam mecha raised its hand again, and a white gas spewed out between its elbows, this time hitting the little stammering face.
"This guy ......"
The faces of everyone watching the battle collapsed, and An An said with a gloomy face: "If I run into it, I will definitely shoot others through!" โ
For a beautiful girl, slap the face, this also has to be done!
Pang Xiao squinted and didn't speak, but a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.
This punch made the little stammer's face covered with purple patterns red, and blood flowed from his nose.
The little stammered and slapped it on the mecha.
Syllable!
Bang!
The mech flew up and kicked the little stutter away.
A wild voice came from inside the mecha, "What a D-class, what a genius, it's nothing more than this in front of technology, hahahaha!" โ
"Damn!"
An An clenched the silver gun, his eyes were cold, and he wanted to rush forward.
"9-65, and 9-66, on stage."
At this moment, the voice of the mentor of the ninth ring came out.
An An was startled, knowing that it was his turn, glared fiercely at the No. 8 ring, and left with the silver gun.
His object is also of the same grade, but there is no mecha, a genuine F-class, to say that usually, with his temperament, he may release a little water and let him order the stage decently, but now that he is angry, he will naturally shoot harder.
Afterwards, Le Yi and Zhang Zhao were also applauded and came to the stage one after another.
And in the No. 8 ring, the little stutter is still struggling to support.
The steam mecha is very fast and powerful, and her attacks have no effect on the mecha at all, just in a passive state.
Rumble!
After another huge attack of energy, the little stammerer fell to his knees, covered in bruises and panting.
"Why don't you give up, you weak!"
The steam mecha walked over, reached out and grabbed her neck directly and lifted her up, "You can't beat me at all, don't you admit defeat!" โ
Syllable!
The answer was a vigorous slap.
"I'm just ...... There will be no throwing in the towel. โ
On the face covered with purple patterns, the eyes were full of determination: "I want to defeat you!" โ
"Die!"
The steam mecha seemed to be angry, and pushed the little stammering to the ground hard, and the power speed of the arm brought a great wind, if it was solid, the little stammer's head would probably be broken.
Pang Xiao's pupils shrank, a trace of black gas appeared around his body, and his five fingers stretched out, ready to make a move.
"Stop!"
At this time, a loud shout spread, and the protective shield of the No. 8 ring was broken, and the mentor flashed in, grabbed the arm of the steam mecha, and rescued the little stammer.
"You've won."
"Of course, I would have won a long time ago!"
The steam mech stretched out its metal arm, and a roaring voice came from inside the mech: "I have won!! โ
Although most people are ashamed of crooked ways, for many ordinary viewers, they are still very interested in being able to enhance their mecha to this extent.
The little stammered and staggered off the stage, lowered his head, and looked at the audience, this time, he must have disappointed his mother.
Until she walked back to Pang Xiao's side, her shoulders shrugged, and there was a wet stain on the ground.
"You did your best."
Pang Xiao glanced at her and said lightly.
"I ...... I ......"
The purple secret pattern had faded, and he stammered and choked, but he didn't say anything, but his shoulders kept shaking.
At this time, Zhang Zhao had already finished the battle and walked towards Pang Xiao.
"What's his name?" Pang Xiao suddenly asked.
"Tian Fei."
Zhang Zhao said, what Pang Xiao asked was naturally the person who fought against the little stammer.
"With the strength of that mecha, you don't have a good chance of running into him."
With a ranking of more than fifty, if you want to meet Pang Xiao, it will be at least the time of the semifinals.
"Oh?" Pang Xiao paused slightly, glanced at the choked little stammer, and sneered; "If he's lucky, he'll leave it for her to get it back later, and if she's unlucky, she'll run into me......"
The latter words naturally do not need words.
The battle is still going on, and by the time half of each group has been eliminated, the sky is dark, and today's qualifiers are over.
Just as everyone was about to disperse, several middle-aged people walked towards Pang Xiao and them, and the contours of these people's faces were somewhat similar to the four around Pang Xiao.
"Mother, I ......"
When he saw one of the beautiful women, he stammered and bowed his head and said, "I have let you down." โ
"Nope."
Cao Youlan smiled slightly: "You are just restrained, after all, it is only the first year, don't worry." On the contrary, it is only when your strength has grown to such a point that I am pleasantly surprised. โ
She is about to be promoted to the second grade and is D-level, even if she doesn't perform well in the ten-song competition, it doesn't matter, her future is still great.
"This is Pang Xiao, I've admired it for a long time." Cao Youlan looked at Pang Xiao and said with a smile.
Pang Xiao nodded, as if he had said hello.
The name of 'Rentu', as well as the experience of leading a province, these so-called families, he doesn't pay much attention to them, at most, just for the sake of the faces of these subordinates who are loyal to him, say a few words.