The abandoned basketball court in Rock Park is the mecca of mech fighting in Old Town. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

More than 300 mech enthusiasts gather here every day to watch or participate in mech fighting, and if Rock Park starts hosting some amateur mech challenge events, the number of enthusiasts who come here will be multiplied by two, or even more.

There was no challenge today, the official sound and lighting of Rock Park were not activated, but more than 600 people came, many of whom even stood in front of the barbed wire fence and waited, because a strong opponent came yesterday to challenge the dignity of Rock Park.

The private mecha enthusiast organization in the old city turned on its own searchlight at 9 o'clock, turning the abandoned basketball court inside and out into daylight.

This afternoon, the bearded black man who greeted Zhang Yi with a friendly gesture walked into the center of the basketball court in a street fashion suit, first opened his left hand on the back of his ear and posed, and the audience began to boil.

Outside the barbed wire, the vendors selling drinks were shuttling through the crowd in cheers, and several bigwigs in the more prestigious Rock Park were sitting in the village to start the game, and one by one Starlink coins were drilled into their pockets.

Zhang Yi and Ning Ning arrived at the abandoned basketball court early, because of Liang Zhicheng's status in the mecha world of Rock Park, they sat outside the white line boundary of the basketball court, which can be regarded as a private seat, and the best choice to watch the mecha fight up close.

"Two uncles, who do you think can win?" Ning Ning looked left and left, and still thought that Reddy, who represented the older generation of mecha fighters in Rock Park and was known as the boxing champion, would win.

Zhang Yi said lightly: "I think the little fat man will win, because his mecha is really interesting, haha." ”

"Reddy is very powerful, if it weren't for his age and slower reactions, he could have dominated the Mecha Major League Amateur League." Liang Zhicheng gave his sincere answer.

Seeing that the MC beard who whistled for the smiling mecha a few days ago changed to a microphone today, Zhang Yi, who didn't really care who won and who lost, asked: "Today's competition system?" ”

"Two wins in three games, and if you don't knock down, it counts as points."

Zhang Yi smiled, it seems that the development of folk mecha has become more and more professional.

At this time, the bearded MC who posed finally put down his left hand, and the cheers of the audience came to an end, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Let's welcome yesterday's king, Iron Fist, Ge Hao!" ”

Accompanied by the bearded roaring voice, the self-prepared inferior impression of the scene released a very rhythmic music.

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Ge Hao, seventeen years old this year, is 1.65 meters tall and weighs 18, and the most eye-catching thing on his round fat face is the two kind eight-character eyebrows, as well as a piece of two-tael pork on his chin that seems to be hanging.

His mecha is also very similar to him, only less than one meter eighty-five in height, much shorter than the smiling mecha, but very fat, a large amount of external armor is inlaid on its round body, with the short legs of the mecha, it looks full of joy.

But this cute mecha named after Ge Hao's fat dad has two stout robotic arms that are not cute, and the robotic arms are designed in segments, and these two robotic arms of nearly one meter eight have a joint every thirty centimeters, and there are as many as six joints on one robotic arm.

The role of joints is flexibility, Zhang Yi said before that this mecha is interesting because of this, he can fully expect that when the opponent blocks the fist of the fat daddy mecha, the fat daddy mecha can use the reversal of various joints to hit the opponent's vital point by surprise.

It's just that when Zhang Yi saw Ge Hao, he immediately felt that the owner of this fat daddy mecha was more interesting.

The little fat man Ge Hao not only has a seemingly honest and loyal appearance, but also obviously comes from a rich family, he is dressed in a red and black checkered suit full of British style, even if he is standing, he has a small bow tie around his neck with many folds, and the same style as the suit is a pair of cropped pants, and a pair of big leather shoes are dark and shiny.

The moment he heard the music, the little fat man moved, his fat body was extremely flexible and danced a mechanical dance with the rhythm of the music, and the fat daddy mecha next to him made exactly the same movements, and the atmosphere of the scene was ignited in this mechanical dance.

The little fat man twisted his flexible body while taking his fat daddy mecha into the center of the abandoned basketball court, and when the last drum beat of the rhythm sounded, the little fat man raised his right hand and stretched out a fat index finger, made a fierce expression on his face, and made a suicidal gesture to the opponent who had not yet appeared, which was his endposs.

It's just that the arrogant shouting of the little fat man did not make the audience exclaim, because of his eight-character eyebrows and natural joy, the audience burst into laughter.

The little fat man scratched his head when he heard the laughter, thinking to himself why the handsome look I designed overnight yesterday caused laughter, could it be that my face that captivates the country and the city is too friendly?

Thinking of this, the little fat man was a little depressed, and then retreated all the way to the sidelines with his little short legs, bringing external sensing holographic glasses and bracelets.

After the little fat man's appearance ceremony ended, the bearded MC said word by word: "Fist-King-Rui-Di-!" ”

Reddy, dressed in a hooded jacket, swayed all the way into the arena, completely extinguishing the laughter of the previous second, and the audience was boiling.

After the mecha finished standing, the bearded MC shouted, "Go." ”

The boxing king mecha controlled by Reddy just dropped this voice, and instantly threw two jab punches.

After the jab was aimed at the round head of the fat daddy mecha with a loud bang, the little fat man Ge Hao seemed to react, and immediately erected two thick mechanical arms, hitting ten punches in a row!

As soon as it started, it was so hot, and the atmosphere on the sidelines immediately reached its peak.

But soon people found out that after the extremely powerful ten punches of the boxing king mecha, the fat daddy mecha did not move at all.

Zhang Yiyi, who was off the field, raised his eyebrows and said, "The little fat man won." ”

Ning Ning held the opposite opinion: "This is just the beginning. ”

Liang Zhicheng opened his mouth, but he said incomprehensibly: "Patience." "I don't know if it's to say that the little fat man is patient, or if it's warning the boxing king mecha to be patient.

But obviously the boxer mecha really has no patience, under the control of Reddy, the boxing mecha set off a new round of storm attacks, punch after punch muffled sound like raindrops, smashing on people's hearts, did not extinguish their enthusiasm, but made their emotions more and more high.

In the face of the continuous attacks of the boxing king mecha, the little fat man Ge Hao knew that he couldn't blindly defend, and he began to make extremely accurate dodge moves, sliding, shaking shoulders, upper body rowing, and even extremely flexible half-turning.

After a series of dodge moves, the audience exclaimed.

The fat daddy mecha has been out of the attack range of the boxing king mecha, and the little fat man Ge Hao made an arrogant move again, and the fat daddy mecha moved his fingers in front of the metal head with his left hand, as if beckoning the boxing king mecha to come over and beat him.

Reddy, as one of the more well-known players in Rock Park, has experienced countless mecha fights, and has long been accustomed to many provocative moves, but today for some reason, the nameless fire has risen, perhaps because the ridiculous action at the end of the dance just now is too ridiculous.

The boxing king mecha can feel Reddy's nameless fire, and Reddy's fist strikes again, catching up with the fat daddy mecha punch heavier than the punch, punching harder than punching.

The fat daddy mecha seemed to be about to lose all the way back to the three-point line of the left half of the abandoned basketball court, and after another heavy punch was blocked by the fat daddy mecha, a smile appeared on Ge Hao's chubby face, although his smile still looked honest in terms of his appearance, but his heart was smug and cunning.

The fat dad mecha framed the right arm of the boxer mecha, the engine suddenly roared, its right fist swung vigorously upward, and the left arm of the boxer mecha set up a hope to block the fat daddy's upcoming right fist, and he did block it, but it seemed that he did not absorb the lessons of yesterday's defeated and forgot the mechanical arm joint of the fat dad mecha.

At this moment, there was a 'click' sound from the right fist of the fat daddy mecha, and a thick steel pipe emerged from the wrist of the right arm, supporting the fist at a downward angle to the top of the head of the boxing mecha.

Then Ge Hao's self-proclaimed 'small cannon fist's mechanical fist began to hit and retract like a telescopic machine, and hit and retracted.

In an instant, more than thirty punches knocked the head of the boxing king mecha crooked, and under the exclamation of the audience, Reddy immediately controlled the boxing king mecha to retreat.

But obviously, the fat daddy mecha has extremely deep skills, and the little short legs follow the Kaidi mecha, the two long mechanical arms, and the head of the boxing king mecha in the wheel with punches and punches.

Caddy, who was wearing a hood off the court, lost his center of gravity after being punched and punched, but he didn't notice that the fat daddy mecha's right arm was getting shorter and shorter.

After contracting all the joints, the right arm of the fat daddy mecha is only one meter five in length, and after the external armor is all fitted, this arm has no joints, and can only go straight up and down.

But what is obvious is that Ge Hao needs this kind of straight up and down, the fat daddy mecha engine is fully urged, Ge Hao's arrow step, the fat waist turns, the right fist strikes upward, and the mouth is still stinky and reads: "Get up, little boxer"

The fat daddy mecha naturally made the same action, the extremely powerful mechanical arm sounded the sound of breaking wind when it went up, and the extremely ugly metal tearing sound when it hit the jaw of the boxing mecha also sounded, and the huge body of the boxing mecha soared into the air, and the jaw that suffered from the power flew into the sky, completely tearing the metal on the neck and bursting out with a cloud of electric sparks.

The Fat Daddy Mecha landed first, and then raised his long and short arms to celebrate his eleventh victory.

After a second of cheering, the boxing mecha with a completely blasted metal head fell to the ground, smashed a shallow pit, and the electric light in the neck was wanton, and the whole body began to twitch.

All the onlookers and amateur pilots inside and outside the stadium dedicated their cheers to the little fat man Ge Hao, and Ge Hao danced a mechanical dance in a stinky manner, which raised the atmosphere of the scene to a high [tide]

Ning Ning, who was outside the court, widened his eyes and sighed: "It's so strong." ”

Zhang Yi was still lazy, and said slowly: "Give you another month, and the goal is to defeat the little fat man." ”