Chapter 4 The Unforgettable Feeling of a Shot

Chapter 4: The Unforgettable Shot

The dazzling searchlights moved with the movement of the two mechs, and the two pilots rolled their eyes in unison, but fortunately the gaffer discovered the mistake in time, in order to avoid the impact of the lights, the square was brightened again, and even the unnecessary myopia lights were turned on, and the soaring electricity consumption made the officials of the power supply bureau tremble. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The cavalryman held a spear in his hand and stood his spear upright in front of him, holding the spear in both hands to show respect for his opponent, and Shion also struck the round shield with his one-handed sword in response. The gunner's "simple" greeting action made the students present suddenly scream loudly, as we all know, the weight of the extreme individual soldier is a huge load for the human body, so there is an endoskeleton that plays a supporting role, and there is a power system, but the problem also appears in these two aspects, even if the workmanship is fine, the metal skeleton can not be as flexible as the human body, and the condensation at the joints makes all the mecha operators in the mecha unable to do some very ordinary things, For example, using cutlery or knitting sweaters (in fact, no one is so boring), and the power system is a transmission device erected on a metal skeleton to transmit power, which is basically straight and straight, punching and kicking things like that is simple, but it is simply too difficult to do some precise and beautiful movements.

The spearman's spear flower requires a high level of finger dexterity and arm bending accuracy, while the knight's striking action is a bit unbearable in comparison.

Like the gladiators fighting to the death in the gladiatorial arena, the two mechs slowly circled around the arena a few times, and then the spearmen began to slowly close the distance between them and the knights, and just when everyone began to have visual fatigue, a little cold light flashed, and the spears attacked the knight's door, and the spearmen finally launched an offensive. The knight's steps were not chaotic at all, the round shield embedded in the left arm was slightly raised above his head, with the help of the arc of the shield, he easily blocked the tip of the incoming spear and unloaded the force to the side, while the spearman had not retracted the spear, the knight stabbed the opponent in the chest with a sword, and the spearman bent backwards and dodged the sword. The knight slashed with his sword, the spearman blocked with his spear, and the two leaped backwards at the same time, opening up the distance again, and the first tentative attack ended in a draw.

"Good." As soon as the knight finished speaking, he threw himself forward. The long sword was waved, and it could be connected into a silver light curtain, the knight was not in a hurry to attack, his feet kept moving, and the figure of the whole person was a little illusory, everyone looked at the field intently, and even a few people kept making a "ho-ho" sound in their mouths.

The spear and the one-handed sword collided several times, the scorching sparks continued to soar out, the spearman suddenly took a step back, and a large gap was revealed between the two mechas, and the knight attacked, at this moment, the spear in the spearman's hand suddenly waved, just when the tip of the spear was about to touch the ground, the spearman jumped high, and the whole person turned three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, and the piercing noise was accompanied by a spark on the ground. The spear smashed heavily into the knight with a huge inertia, and in a hurry, the knight who couldn't dodge raised his sword and held the round shield with the intention of resisting, but the energy carried by the spear exceeded her imagination, and with a muffled sound, the knight's body sank heavily, obviously unable to catch it, but the spear did not stop there, and the spear struck the round shield again with the same might. The knight's right leg flashed with lightning, the alarm sounded, the red light kept flashing, and everyone looked at the knight's damaged right leg in shock, which had never been attacked before, how could it be easily damaged? Whatever happens, the third blow to the head is already here. The whistling wind is coming, some timid girls have screamed and closed their eyes, this move is jokingly called the "three-plate axe" by some veterans who have beaten monsters, because this move is like Cheng Biting Jin's three-plate axe, it is to use the strength of the whole body to bless the spear, although the strength is strong enough to directly knock out a demon soldier in one set, but as long as you carry these three times, the temporary pause will become the biggest flaw in the mecha.

Everyone thought that the knight would be stunned in the next second, and then lose to the captain from the fourth district, but the knight retracted his legs at this moment, turned sideways, erected a shield, and the spear went down along the round shield, and hit the ground hard, and a small pit suddenly appeared on the solid ground. Then the knight pushed the shield with both arms and rammed into the spearman. With a bang, the spearman fell to the ground, and his one-handed sword was pointed at the spearman.

"The victory and defeat have been divided, and the Mecha Academy of the Seventh District will win."

The silence remained in the square for more than ten seconds, and then the applause hit like a storm, and the sound went straight to the sky, and a few teachers from the seventh district in the front row who were usually not smiling were full of smiles, and directly formed a chrysanthemum garden, on the other hand, those teachers from the fourth district were full of shock, "Her shield is trembling, God, this is a high-frequency tremor?" ”

No wonder these teachers are so out of shape, high-frequency flutter is to use all the kinetic energy to carry out partial tremor, to achieve the purpose of unloading, if the three-plate axe is a C-level skill, then the high-frequency flutter is a B-level skill, not at the same level at all! Are these students all demons? Their movements, their way of attacking, these techniques are not even possible for some soldiers.

"Concession." Zi Yuan withdrew his one-handed sword and pulled a sword flower, Yang Mo could even imagine a little devil-like evil smile on Zi Yuan's face, isn't it just a flower to pull a flower? What's so difficult, I'm showing weakness to the enemy.

Seeing the knight-type mecha limp back, Yang Mo smiled and couldn't help but applaud. But there is always a sense of uneasiness in my heart, as if I will lose what I cherish the most

"Click, poof." The spear pierces the left chest, right in the heart.

The smile on Yang Mo's face froze, looking at the knight's body and slowly kneeling to the ground with a spear, and then collapsed with a bang. The spearman behind him was staring blankly, and a man with hands that resembled the claws of a raptor was red-eyed, his chest heaving violently.

"No!" Yang Mo roared and rushed over, no one knew why his weak body would burst out at such an astonishing speed, and no one knew how he lifted the mecha. When Yang Mo removed the mecha helmet, Ziyuan's pale pretty face was slightly distorted because of pain, and there was a thick sadness on his whole face, but not for himself, but for the person in front of him.

"Brother Yang Mo, Xiao Zi, Xiao Zi may not be able to accompany you anymore, you must treat yourself well, don't, don't make me sad." Tears slowly slid down Shion's cheeks, and red blood oozed from the corners of her mouth, "Live well." ”

Yang Mo knelt on the ground in a daze, forgetting to cry and grief, is she going to leave herself like this?

The medical staff rushed over, dismantled the mecha, and rushed to the hospital with the faint life characteristics of the asters, along the way all kinds of medicines and equipment were used on the asters as if they didn't need money, and the blood from the astrals pooled on the ground, and Yang Mo was still squatting on the ground, his eyes were blank.

Fierce clashes erupted in the square, and the people from District 4, both the teachers and the Academy, were beaten up by at least ten students from District 7 in a rage. The members of the student council were even redder's eyes, surrounding the sneak attack students, many of whom had already demonized, ready to tear this bastard scum to pieces in the next second.

"Captain, captain, save me!" Seeing that the situation was not good, this guy immediately called for help from the gunmen on the side.

The spearmen stood aside, clasped their hands over their shoulders, and did not make a sound, but two cadets still surrounded them vigilantly.

"You can be good to him as much as you want, I will never interfere, your chairman is a good opponent, it's a pity that she has all her skills."

"Don't be cowardly, if that's what you really think, why don't you stop him, the spear is in your hand!" Pang Long's eyes were cracking.

"I can only say that I have my own troubles, but the death of your president is definitely not my intention." The spearman turned and left, "Besides, this guy is an outcast, and it's not a big deal if you kill him." ”

"No, no, no, you can't do this, Captain, save me!" Hank's face turned pale again when he saw that the spearman was leaving, beads of sweat running down his face, and his legs trembled and he almost fell.

"Idiot." The gunman dropped two words and walked out without looking back. The student council members looked at each other, and finally realized that the whole thing might not be easy.

With an exclamation, Hank took advantage of the fact that everyone was stunned and knocked over a few students to successfully break through, and ran towards the exit, Hank looked at the metal gate at the exit, as long as he got out of the square, no one would know what he had done, and when the news came out, he was already on the way back.

A smile appeared on the corner of Hank's mouth, the man had promised that when he returned to the fourth district, he would have the money, the girl he liked, and all this, all he had to do was go through this damn door by himself.

"Bang"

Hank's smile froze on his face, and his form suddenly stopped. Small strands of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and then he spat out in a mouthful, mixed with fragments of certain internal organs, and Hank looked back, and before his eyes went completely black, he saw a short black hair and a black desert eagle.

The dean stood aside with a smile, and the Desert Eagle was handed to Yang Mo by this seemingly kind old guy.

"Yang Mo, do you know, a hundred years ago, a person with a pistol had power, and his words would be listened to by others, and the country had only risen to the level of a nuclear bomb, and now, it is still power that represents the truth, and only a person with power can protect the people he cherishes."

"Strength." Yang Mo looked at the gun in his hand, "How can I have power." ”

"You know," the dean laughed weirdly, "Don't all of you Yang family have another self in their bodies?" Accept it, just need to accept it. ”

"Accept another self?" Yang Mo got up and walked towards the door slowly, repeating the dean's words in his mouth. "Accept?"

In the hospital, Aster is still in emergency care, and the hospital issued a critical illness notice five minutes ago, but as an excellent new human being, Aster's powerful perfect genes are still trying to save this body.

"Alas, it's a pity that that kid hasn't broken out yet, and the above can't decide whether to get rid of him, for the next observation, you can't die yet." A black figure flashed out of the shadows, but the busy doctors and nurses did not respond.

"Save this poor child, at all costs."

"No, because ......" Before the doctor could finish his words, a loud bang suddenly came from outside the emergency room.

A boy with a pale face as white as snow barged in, "Doctor, save her." The boy only had time to groan before he fell on his back, sweat imprinting a thin human form on the floor.

"Damn, this guy came from the academy, he's really looking for death!" The man in black who heard the noise said angrily, "Doctor, wake up this idiot!" ”

Yang Mo, who fainted because of his frailty, saw Ziyuan drifting away in his dream, and he couldn't catch up with her even if he tried his best.

"No, Zi'er, I can't live without you." Crystal tears fell from his face.