A week later.

Linlang Fighting City was crowded, and everyone seemed to be expecting something to happen.

In the ring, the spotlights flickered, and the mechs were shining brightly. With their sleek paint finishes and the latest mechs, these high-replica military mechs are enough to blow the eye of every viewer, but on this special night, they will also host exciting duels between two of the region's most powerful underground clubs.

One mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, and the division of sincere forces has always been simple and clear, that is, whoever has a hard fist is the boss!

In this era of mecha hegemony, civil forces are surging, which has long attracted the attention of high-level leaders of various countries. But I have to say that the mecha era has just begun, and the popularization of policies in many aspects is not complete. Since ancient times, as long as the people do not do too much, the military will not interfere in this kind of thing, on the contrary, if they meet the right talent, they will also absorb it.

As far as tonight's duel is concerned, the Red Leaf Club is not only famous throughout Chicheng, but according to people, it seems that in Shangjing District, it seems that it often participates in major leagues, and it is very famous. The armed gang is an old training camp in Chicheng's hometown, and the members of the training camp were originally ruffians who gave the entire Chicheng citizens a headache, but with the improvement of the leaders of recent generations, the atmosphere has improved slightly.

Linda, the modern leader of the Armed Gang, was originally one of the few members of the mob clan, often haunting the streets of Chicheng late at night, and was extremely disgusted by the citizens.

As he spoke, an M2 motorcycle rushed through the street, and people hurriedly dodged and screamed. When I arrived at the gate of the fighting city, I heard a sudden brake, and the locomotive stopped steadily. Taking off his black windproof helmet, a man in a black leather suit jumped out of the car.

When Linda's figure appeared in front of some of the rampants, they all showed a look of worship. Looking at the pattern of the Grim Reaper's scythe behind the black CP biker leather coat, Enzo, who was standing in the stands, smiled disdainfully.

"A rabble!"

A golden mecha slowly walked into the ring, and it was a sandstorm that had been restored and strengthened! Step by step, the ring vibrates, and Hansen, who is sitting in the cockpit, wears a headset and looks ahead with his head exposed.

Lynda controls a nondescript mecha that resembles a tiger, but with a humanoid head and a demonic mouth wide open, which is very much in line with his style.

Sandstorm VS Red Devils!

The bell rang, and neither of them launched a hasty attack, but slowly approached tentatively, constantly wandering under their feet, ready to retreat at any time.

Fighters are not allowed to carry offensive weapons in public competitions, which means that the two can only rely on real punches and kicks.

"Bang", Sandstorm took the lead in punching, hitting the Red Devil's head hard, one of the Red Devil's electronic eyes was almost broken, you can imagine how strong the re-strengthened Sandstorm power transmission system is, the Red Devil shook his head after eating a fierce shot, set up a posture, and swung out a straight fist, Sandstorm immediately turned his head to the side, blocked with his left arm, and at the same time grabbed the upper part of the Red Devil's elbow joint with his right hand, his back went straight in, and he fell to the ground with an over-the-shoulder.

"Wow!!"

"So handsome!"

After being knocked down by an over-the-shoulder fall, the Red Devil stood up again with difficulty, his red eyes flashed, and he rushed up, grabbed Sandstorm's neck with a blow of scissor feet, twisted the situation, and the two mecha were entangled like hemp rope, and Linda, who was proficient in hand-to-hand combat, showed a bloodthirsty smile in the cockpit of the Red Devil.

Two huge steel machines clanged with a heavy metallic sound, and the mechanical arms continued to swing out. The Red Devil locked Sandstorm's neck and lifted it upwards sharply, the Sandstorm's center of gravity was unstable, and snowflakes flashed on the navigation screen.

"The signal is temporarily unstable, and the detection image cannot be imported!"

The Red Devil's stormy blow made Hansen dizzy, since he suffered Yang Lei's loss in the last fight, this time he learned smartly, and then manipulated the sandstorm to stop moving in place, so as not to respond to all changes!

At this moment, the Red Devil grabbed the sandstorm's neck and tugged hard, and the huge inertia caused the sandstorm to move forward, rolling several times in a row before stopping, the sandstorm skeleton at this moment was completely twisted, and the internal electrical system was emitting black smoke from time to time.

After defeating the opponent, the Red Devil raised his right fist and swung it up and down rhythmically, and then kept slapping his left chest, like a returning knight!

"Well done!"

"The boss is so handsome!"

A group of armed gang members under the ring cheered, but the moment of celebration seemed a little premature. Because a lilac mecha appeared on the field at some point. Sharp double horns, cold laser electronic eyes, tall and heroic body, with a kingly momentum.

"Soul Chaser!"

"Wow! It's Master Enzo! ”

The seven or eight meters tall fuselage of the Soul Chaser is slightly larger in the field of civilian mechas, standing in front of the Red Devil like a giant, Enzo sat in the cockpit, stretched out his thumb to the Red Devil, and then gradually pressed down!

Despise!

Enraged, Linda clenched the lever and suddenly pressed the accelerator pedal to the bottom, and the drivetrain made a whirring air intake sound like an exiled beast, and the fuel pump in the engine jumped up and down frantically.

"Whew!"

The Red Devil suddenly slammed his heavy hook into the Soul Chaser, and the sound of the fist wind rang in Enzo's ears, but it didn't touch the Soul Chaser's body in the slightest. When the red button is pressed, the attacker automatically gives a voice command.

"Uppercut!"

With a bang, the Red Devil was hit in the jaw, and suddenly a large piece of red paint fell, and the Soul Chaser followed up with two hooks, forcing the Red Devil to the corner of the ring and rushing towards the protective fence, and when it came into contact with the protective fence, the huge elastic force pushed the Soul Chaser in front of the Red Devil, and the two mechs collided together, bursting out of a cloud of sparks.

Leverage your strength! Use your surroundings to reduce your mech's energy consumption! Enzo is a typical tactical fighter!

The Red Devil's fuselage was mottled, and even many parts had fallen into the ring, and the beeps in the cockpit indicated that Linda's life system was on the verge of collapse and could no longer enter combat mode.

"It turns out that the soul chaser is nothing more than that......"

Hearing this, Enzo turned his head suddenly, only to see the Wasp Warrior appear behind him at some point, and Yang Lei was standing at the feet of the Wasp Warrior, holding the processor in his hand, smoking a cigarette and saying lightly.

"Why are you here?" This is a special line where Enzo cracks the encrypted channel of the Wasp Warriors through the Soul Chaser's security system.

Hearing Enzo's voice suddenly appear in the headphones, Yang Lei didn't look at the wasp warrior who had entered the battle state behind him, and smiled lightly.

"For glory!"