Chapter Ninety-Three: A Shocking Duel (Part II)
At this moment, no one paid attention to the battles in the other four fighting arenas. Everyone just stared blankly at the four cyan bandit mechas, leaping and moving in the fighting arena, fighting fiercely with opponents whose strength level was far higher than their own.
Kozmo and Baz, temporarily on the downside. The infantry attacked with a ferocious combination, taking the lead and overpowering Nakagawa Daiki. And Long Tai is on a par with Joseph, the Sect Master of the Wild Current.
Is this really a battle between four young mecha knights and the long-established Mars Super Mecha?!
The shadowless lights around illuminate the entire stadium transparently, and on the huge platform, the steel giants roared and clashed, and the four cyan figures looked so dazzling and eye-catching in this steel wave!
The atmosphere, as the battle progressed, became more and more tense, and none of the 800,000 spectators could still sit comfortably in their chairs. In the stands, Qi Shushu was a standing figure, and the sighs and exclamations that erupted from time to time resounded unscrupulously in the huge white main hall.
Almost all of them are already on the side of the bandits, regardless of whether these people will still smile at the Feiyang people who rule this planet, or whether they will still intrigue for the sake of profit, at least at this moment, they are just simple spectators.
This tendency is just human instinct!
On the one hand, the almost shameless arrogance of the Feiyang people disgusted everyone. On the other hand, no matter whether the four young fighters of the bandit army won or lost this battle, they all conquered everyone with their bravery and strength.
In the past, they were just idols in the minds of all Mars youth, in terms of strength. They are only the best of the young generation, but now, they are on a par with several gods of war!
Carolina watched the game in silence.
The tea in my hand has been cold for a long time. Cooler than tea were her white fingers.
Every cheer, every exclamation in the stands. Every sigh made her both startled and angry.
She found that she still underestimated the fat man Lelei after all.
He and his army of bandits. It has become the new symbol of the free world of Mars. On this planet, whether it is the merchants who come and go from the cosmic stars and seas, or the local residents, they are all worshippers of their land. The legends that they disdain are bloody myths in the minds of these fools.
That fat man knows the world far better than himself. Folk mecha are rooted in the free world, and at the same time, they are the foundation of this world. The two are inseparable from each other. Whether it's the economy, it's the social order. Whether it is tradition or dignity, the Mars Free World, the first place, is always their private mechs and mechs that have been independently developed for thousands of years, and mecha hand-to-hand combat!
Look at the obsessive eyes of these people in the stands, in the minds of these exiles, there is a nameless religion, and there is a prostration. The object of their prayers is not God, but the god of war!
If this battle is won, the myth will become a miracle!
"Can you win?!" Carolina will be Cheng Zhixuan. Summoned to his own land. Asked bluntly. She doesn't have that kind of leisure and elegance to experience the process. Wait for the final result of this damn ring match. It's like a thick book, and she always likes to turn to the last page. Go see the ending.
"Yes!" Cheng Zhixuan's voice was very soft, and his answer was very simple.
Standing beside Carolina, he tried to control himself and not look at Zhang Pengcheng's scrutinizing gaze not far away. He is a member of the Chakner Military Department, and although he is now under the command of the Fijian Mars Front, in the final analysis, he is still a Chakner woman, a Feiyang woman who always has a straight face, and asking such a stupid question at this time is simply roasting himself on the fire! The battle on the field will end soon, can't she wait for a while?!
Even if she looks at the matchlist, she should understand. Three gods of war, one first-level commander, this is already Mars's most powerful combat power. Even if in this round, one or two of the bandits are lucky to get through, and when they reach the quarterfinals and semi-finals, they can still pass the test?!
There is no suspense in this battle. / Kilburn and the others will win and must win!
Cheng Zhixuan drooped his eyelids and stood quietly to the side, his fists hanging down on the seams of his trousers on both sides, and he had quietly clenched them.
These days, recruiting soldiers, recruiting schools, planning the ring competition, getting up early and working hard, all the hard work, all in order to avenge the humiliation of the fat man of Nalelei! Moreover, he was going to step on that Leray fat man, and take the victory and growth of the Mars Front as his own way to promotion.
In his position, Cheng Zhixuan does not think that he is wrong.
Mars's school, the mechs, and the bandits' mechs shouldn't be the Lelei fat man. He is just a remnant of a small country that has been torn apart, why does he have this? This world speaks with strength, and he really thinks that he can dominate the free passage by gathering a group of rabble?!
Does he know that he is in the way of many people?!
"It's good to win." Carolina put down the teacup in her hand and nodded to Cheng Zhixuan. When he leaned back in the chair, he swept over and saw Zhang Pengcheng and several Chakner generals, with almost contemptuous gazes.
Disdain?! Carolina sneered in her heart, if it was because of fairness and justice, then it was not necessary. In this world, only might and strength are the eternal rules. Big fists, speaking counts. Fei Yang has been on the interstellar territory of mankind for so many years, when has he talked about any truth and fairness? !
If you have to say fair things in everything, this world has long been chaotic!
Now, the bandit army must lose! Those genres, as well as those in the stands, representing various interest groups, must understand who is in charge here! Only those designated by Fiyan can walk on the championship podium. Whether it was in the conflict zone of human society in the past, or now in the free passage of Mars, the Feiyang people will always be the masters. All the rules must be made by the Feiyang people, all the benefits. It must all be divided by Fiyan!
Facing Zhang Pengcheng's indifferent gaze, Carolina smiled calmly and conceitedly.
Behind him, is the mighty Republic of Fiyan. It is the maker of all the rules of the game, and no one can change this fact!
No matter how dissatisfied Zhang Pengcheng was, he could only watch. After all. It's all allies. Regardless of the final outcome, Fyan, Chackner and Leray. will not tear the face. The governments and militaries of the three countries will not interfere in everything that happens in Mars. Everyone relies on their own abilities, conspires and conspires, and whoever takes advantage of it will take advantage. Those who lose, each swallows his anger and holds back!
“!” Zhang Pengcheng really didn't want to face that stupid Feiyang woman, looking at her face that always had a hint of inexplicable pride. He turned his head indignantly. The officers of the General Staff of the Twelfth Group Fleet beside him were as silent as statues. His lips pursed, his eyes fixed on the fighting ring. The fists are also clenched tightly.
Even if it is an interstellar navy, the Chackner officers present are not ignorant of mechas. Looking at the matchup table, looking at the situation of Kozmo and Buzz in the arena at the moment, they can also understand that the situation of the bandit army is not good.
That Lelei fat man, is he just admitting defeat?
With a worried gaze, he couldn't help but cast his eyes on Box Nine.
"Field Marshal Hastings. Send Carolina to Freeport. I'm afraid, I didn't think that I would control this star field so easily. The fat man was talking to Margaret: "I guess. Again, his purpose was to attract the attention of the land of Siyo. When Seuss was the main force. When he attacked Mars, it was when he launched an attack on the Salega Domain. ”
"How did you guess?!" Margaret stared at the fat man's unremarkable face with a pair of wonderful eyes. In his tone, he made no secret of his surprise.
You know, on a planet, apart from her, even Carolina doesn't know the entire battle plan. And the fat man in front of him not only knows, but looking at his appearance, such a guess may have been formed a long time ago!
"Do you still need to guess?" The fat man sneered: "One B-class fleet binds up Chakner's three A-class fleets, and calculates the allies, which is originally your Fei Yang's usual method." / With such strength, don't contain the enemy in the main channel, and come to Mars, do you really like this place?! Even if this place is to be included in the sphere of influence of Feiyangdi and radiate the southeast star field, it is too early to do it under the nose of Xiyue.
Besides, your Major General Carolina is not a candidate to lead troops to fight in the first place, and sending such an ultra-patriot here is enough to show that you don't expect her to defeat Western Covenant at all. I can't think of any other intentions other than attracting the main force of Xiyue, and by the way, using her tricks to control this area as an additional harvest for you.
This B-class fleet is a decoy, and the Twelfth Fleet of Chackner is also a decoy, I'm afraid, Lao Tzu's bandit army is still a decoy. Whether we are fighting here or fighting with West, we will not be in the eyes of Marshal Hastings. When we've had enough trouble, we'll fight with Xiyue and lose both, and the Salga Longbow Star Field, along with the entire Southeast Main Channel, will already fall into your pockets! ”
The fat man took a sip of tea and spit out the tea leaves in his mouth fiercely: ", you don't want to think about it, in Gacharin, Lao Tzu suffered a loss, and he will open his eyes for the second time?!" ”
"And what are you going to do?" Margaret said lightly: "Just looking at it like this?!" ”
"Guess what?!"
The fat man's eyes fell on the No. 1 box, where there were the concerned eyes of Zhang Pengcheng and several Chakner officers, as well as Carolina and Cheng Zhixuan, with sarcastic and indifferent eyes.
In the arena, Brilliant was moving rapidly, ten meters in front of the ranger.
When the legs of the golden mecha interact, the afterimage pulled out is like the ripples of an electrocardiogram, with ups and downs, advancing and retreating from time to time, and the feints of shrugging shoulders and lifting legs from time to time, bringing people a strong sense of oppression with storms and dark clouds.
Advance can be attacked, retreat can be defended, every minute and every second, the brilliance is accurately maintained at a distance of ten meters, not bad at all. This distance brings out the best of Kilburn's hand speed and technique.
This is the omnipresent and powerful control of the first-level god of war.
One step, two steps, the brilliant mechanical legs, after a small step back, suddenly burst forward like lightning. In the blink of an eye. has already arrived in front of the ranger, and his fists are one after the other, like meteors in the night sky, straight to the ranger's chest.
The audience couldn't help but hold their breath. This is the oldest raid technique of the lore stream, chain chase, compared to Harriman's meteor chase. Faster and harder to resist. In this ancient genre, there are many fighting techniques. It's all a variant of serial chasing. There are hundreds of ways to manipulate fingering, but the most authentic one is only known to Kilborn!
Now, this trick, like a brilliant firework, suddenly blooms in front of all the audience!
Golden mecha double fist chain. One before the other, the mechanics of the mecha. At this moment, they had completely broken away from their own movement limitations, and the huge fuselage, pulled by the two fists that shot away, was light and fluttering, like a piece of paper that could not help itself. And the arm that the transmission rod quickly retracted, and the sharp sound of breaking the air brought by it, became louder and louder. The golden dragon paint on the shell of the arms that was suspended by the airflow suddenly sudden, as it rubbed inch by inch in the air. It becomes fiery red.
This trick. Although it seems that the brilliance has just been launched, in fact. But it's part of a series of collisions. In the previous battle, Kozmo had been attacked by him in a flickering manner. Completely suppressed, at this moment, the cyan ranger had just forced back the last attack of the golden brilliance and adjusted his body, but unexpectedly, Kilburn was able to strike again in such a quick time.
At the last moment, the cyan mech kicked its legs backwards, its body swaying, and it made a backward leap through it, intending to quickly get rid of the brilliant attack.
"The end of the crossbow!" The folk whims in the stands invariably made the same exclamation in their hearts.
In everyone's opinion, the ranger should not take such a backward dodge at all, in front of the first-level god of war, the vertical leap that requires extremely high speed of the opponent, even if it is used for frontal breakthrough, it is not pleased, let alone in this retreat that has lost the first hand. This is undoubtedly putting yourself completely in a position where you are being beaten passively. If it is to attack instead of defending, although it is a little reluctant, but in the face of Kilborn, who has always been more cautious, there may be a chance to breathe.
And now
I only heard the scream of the engine, and on the fighting ring, a golden light shot out. Brilliant did not hesitate to rush into pursuit.
The two mechs advanced and retreated, as swift as arrows.
"I can't guess!" The corners of Margaret's mouth showed a faint smile: "One fact I know is that your strength is still too weak to have an impact on the battle situation, although I am curious about your next move, but it is just curiosity." ”
In the box, there was a dead silence.
Wei Jianshan and the others all looked at Margaret in a daze. This woman with a faint smile on her face is arrogant and conceited. At this moment, she and the woman in the No. 1 box had the same expression.
Feiyang people, that's the thing in their bones?!
The fat man smiled, and the smile on his face became an indescribable sarcasm.
"Hastings, not God." The fat man stood up, walked to the top of the railing of the grandstand of the box, and said to Margaret, "Neither are you." ”
"There are many kinds of strength, what you master, I don't have, but what I master, you don't have either." He turned his head and no longer looked at Margaret: "That's enough, in this arena, no matter how strong you are, you are just a foil!" ”
What is he going to do?!
Margaret looked at the fat man blankly, on the balcony of the box, facing the crowded stands, raised her hand and stretched out three fingers,
Almost at the same moment, all of them had noticed the fat man's strange behavior.
There was a commotion in the stands, and the spectators pointed at Box Nine, and in the box, the sect masters of those schools, the officers of Feiyang, also stood up and looked at Box Nine. Carolina and Cheng Zhixuan, their faces were sinking like water, and their hearts were filled with an ominous premonition, and Zhang Pengcheng and several Chakner officers, who were in the same box, stood up.
The fat man's hand bent his ring finger
He's counting down!
Now, with his hand held high, there are only index and middle fingers left.
On Court 1, Buzz dodged Harriman's attack and turned sideways, opening up the distance. Harriman quickly changed direction and gave chase.
The fat man's index finger was bent down, held down by his thumb, and a middle finger pointed high to the sky. And his eyes have been staring closely at Carolina and Cheng Zhixuan beside her.
The audience, looking at the fat man's middle finger, followed his gaze, looked at Carolina, and there was an uproar.
Some Fei Yang officers and the fighters of the Lore Stream, Wild Stream, and Tailiu have already shouted and cursed.
Suddenly, the fat man's middle finger bent down.
The countdown ends.
"Boom!" There was a loud bang on the ground, and it suddenly rang out from the No. 1 fighting arena.
In the field, the cyan ranger driven by Buzz suddenly kicked the ground with an explosive one-legged kick in a sharp retreat, changed direction rapidly, and jumped directly to the brilliant armpit driven by Harriman.
Everyone clearly saw that at this moment, the golden brilliance that was in the midst of a rapid change of direction and dodge, and the originally sensitive movements suddenly became sluggish, just like a flying insect flying in the sky, hitting the dodge of the invisible spider web golden mecha, and turning into a staggering, cyan mecha slammed into the cockpit with a powerful and heavy punch.
In the cockpit, there was a cloud of blood and mud third-level mecha god of war Harriman, who was killed on the spot!
"God!" A female spectator let out an exclamation and then covered her mouth violently. The screams made all the audience feel like a buzz in their heads, like a bomb exploding. Everyone was stunned by the sudden scene in front of them.
Before they could react, Huo Ran had already discovered that in the stands of the No. 9 box, the fat man raised three fingers again!