Atlanta's behavior angered the people of Freetown. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Far from quieting them, the index finger he put to his lips provoked an overwhelming amount of scolding.

It's just that this scolding is a little weak, because in the current battle situation, Atalan has an absolute advantage, so listening to these cordial greetings to the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, Atalan was not angry, but gave a thumbs up and pressed it down.

The meaning of this gesture is very simple, you mecha circles in Liberty City are not good.

Provocations are not uncommon among street mechs, but when it comes to territorial issues, the people of Liberty City are furious, and there is a commotion in the abandoned basketball court.

But Atlan turned his head at this moment, holding his sensor knife, and the King Kong mecha pressed the Shanling mecha again.

The Shanling mecha, which had already been hit by an almost fatal stab, had less than one-third of its combat strength at this time.

But the Shanling mecha still didn't admit defeat, Uncle Dashan stood up, and the Shanling mecha also stood up, the decision he and his mecha made at this moment was still brave, but in Zhang Yi's opinion, he was more than brave, but he didn't use his brain.

Judging from the battle just now, Uncle Dashan and Atlan's mecha level should be on par, and they are considered professional in the amateur level, but Atlan's King Kong mecha is ahead of Shanling mecha in terms of equipment performance.

If there is no huge mistake in the hard fight, the level of the mecha on both sides is comparable, and it is naturally that Atalan and his King Kong mecha have a bigger victory, but Uncle Dashan did not grow a wise man after eating a trench, and still chose to rush hard.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yi knew that Uncle Dashan and Shanling Mecha would undoubtedly be defeated, but he found that in addition to him, Comrade Lao Liang was the leader. Ningning. Sui Qiang. Wu You's security department looked angry, hoping that the Shanling mecha could win.

He also hoped that the Shanling mecha could win, but he knew that there was no hope when he heard the roar of the Shanling mecha in his ears.

Zhang Yi's prediction was not wrong, and soon the people of Liberty City saw a scene that almost broke their hearts.

When the Shanling mecha came to the front of the King Kong mecha, the King Kong mecha made a very simple move, stopping the forward momentum of the Shanling mecha and raising the knife to point afar.

Although Uncle Oyama is still impulsive, he knows the sharpness of the ion mechanical knife.

Just don't wait for him to make the next move. The core engine of the King Kong mecha was already roaring loudly.

Under this roar, the King Kong mecha began his furious offensive, and the ion machine knife began to slash wildly, forcing the Shanling mecha back dozens of steps along the way, and when the Shanling mecha was finally unable to resist, the King Kong mecha found a trace of air attack, and slashed into the mechanical shoulder of the Shanling mecha, and then pulled all the way down.

The angular mechanical arm of the Shanling mecha landed on the ground and let out a roar, under the mechanical feet of the King Kong mecha like kicking an old dog. The Shanling mecha flew out of the boundary line of the abandoned basketball court.

The victory and defeat were divided, and the audience immediately fell into a dead silence.

More than a dozen pilots from Dort City. and a team of mechs and a team of mechs rushed into the arena.

Their modest cheers echoed through the abandoned basketball court of Liberty City.

Nor did they forget, proclaiming their victory to their sworn enemies, even shouting: "Liberty City, Liberty City!" ”

These three words naturally sound extremely ridiculous to everyone now, and they anger many people in Liberty City.

Zhang Yi even doubted that this group of guys would be able to get out of the abandoned basketball court, but he soon found that no matter how the people in Dort City mocked, the people of Liberty City, those who looked familiar or not, whether they were enthusiasts or amateurs, did not make any sound, nor did they make any radical moves.

Then Zhang Yi looked at Liang Zhicheng.

Liang Zhicheng is undoubtedly an old-timer in the mecha circle of Liberty City, and although he never participates in competitions and is only responsible for maintenance and making money, he also has an extremely deep affection for the amateur mecha in Liberty City.

Uncle Dashan is also a good friend of Liang Zhicheng, and in the face of such a fiasco, he just blushed his cheeks and clenched his fists.

The clenched fists were enough to express anger, but not enough to express Liang Zhicheng's inner thoughts at this time.

He looked at Zhang Yi, his eyes were meaningful, Zhang Yi didn't understand the meaning of this look, just patted him on the shoulder.

However, the pilots from Dort City had not yet completed their post-war provocation.

They went around the court, they despised Liberty City, they cast disgusted eyes at the failed Uncle Dashan, they celebrated, they sang, and they finally waited for the people who boiled the basketball court to go to the empty building.

And this kind of scene is naturally what they want to see the most, watching the people of Liberty City disperse like a low tide, looking at their lonely backs, watching their loss, is there anything more refreshing in the hearts of mortal enemies than this kind of thing?

Answer, no.

Two years ago, the Liberty City team led by Uncle Oyama also won in Dort City, although they did not celebrate so loudly and shout wildly, but since that day two years ago, the amateur mecha circle in Dort City has been working hard for it in the current scene.

And what makes Zhang Yi feel interesting is that the people of Free City did not start a brawl, there was no excuse after defeat, they were angry, they were very good not to tear up this group of people in Dott City, but no one had a radical move, this is the most terrible humanistic culture derived from mecha fighting.

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Leaving the abandoned basketball court, whether it was Ning Ning, Sui Qiang, or Liang Tiancheng, Wu Youan's face was extremely ugly.

They are all natives of Liberty City, and they empathize with both prosperity and loss.

Of course, Zhang Yi would not be panicked by this matter, so he pressed Ning Ning's little head and said: "Actually, it's nothing if you lose, you will have a chance to fight back in the future." ”

Ning Ning raised her head, looked at the uncle, did not speak, and nodded heavily.

Chai Xiaozhi took two steps forward at such a moment, turned around and said to everyone: "That's it, I'll invite everyone to have supper, and you can choose whatever you want." ”

The topic of eating is undoubtedly the best way to lighten the mood.

Zhang Yi immediately echoed: "Okay, Lao Liang chooses a place." ”

In fact, Chai Xiaozhi didn't mention it, Lao Liang would also mention the matter of supper, he nodded: "It's good to have a skewer shop." ”

So, two hovering cars pulled six people all the way to an old skewer shop in the old city.

The old skewer shop is small and sits on a shady corner of the old town, but it is overcrowded.

The six of them gathered at the small table on the side of the road, Chai Xiaozhi was holding the menu and asking for the opinions of Ning Ning and Wu Youan, the only opinion of the two children was 'meat', the more the better.

So Sister Zhi, who is not bad for money, ticked all the boxes on the electronic menu of meat.

It was also when everyone was making a commotion, Liang Zhicheng opened his mouth, and his mouth was: "Instructor, have you ever thought about building a mecha club, a mecha club that belongs to Liberty City!" ”

For a moment, the noisy dining table was silent, and looking at Comrade Lao Liang's serious look, it was obviously not a joke. (To be continued.) )