"Dear audience friends, let us welcome the birth of the new boxing champion with warm applause!" The referee in the ring was changed to a young man wearing a Western-style vest and tie, with yellowish curly hair as if it was caused by malnutrition, with a smart face, and a pair of mouse eyes inadvertently swept towards Yang Lei.

"It's Watt, this kid!" Kelly on the side was a little angry, but she didn't say anything under Yang Lei's suppression.

Subsequently, the humorous-looking young man continued to shout through the microphone: "Next, there is a big surprise about to be presented to everyone, after discussion, now, we have invited our ultimate overlord, Sandstorm!" ”

Sandstorm is the ultimate weapon of Linlang Fighting City, as we all know, in the range of 5000kg, no fighter can defeat it, including in the sincere boxing arena, a mythical legend has long been forged!

After a burst of screams, along with the tremor of the ring, the same golden mecha slowly introduced into people's sight.

The body of more than five meters tall looks tall, standing at its feet is blocked and cannot see a trace of light, giving people endless despair, the shoulders of the electroplated wheels reflect a dazzling cold light, and the body of the body is mostly chromium elements appear to be layered, strong and powerful lines, without losing the elegant streamlined cut edges, interpreting the definition of the strongest mecha.

The strongest mecha is a combination of strength and speed, but at the same time, it does not lack the overall beauty! Every carefully crafted mecha, if they are not placed in the ring or on the battlefield, is a work of art when people treat it with appreciation!

Yang Lei raised his head and looked at this humanoid mecha, his expression was quite solemn, in a sense, this kind of humanoid mecha no longer belongs to the pan-civilian mecha, although it is not equipped with a back thruster and foot power system, but if it is only used in land warfare, it can be called the military's standard reserve MS.

"When I feel your fear, that's your time of death!" When Sandstorm's cold laser eyes stared at Yang Lei tightly, like a prisoner desperately eager to get out of the cage, greedy and bloodthirsty.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested," Yang Lei waved his hand and said disapprovingly.

Just as he was about to leave, Watt hurried over and greeted, "Long time no see, how are you?" Old friend ......"

Without waiting for him to say anything about me, Yang Lei turned around and left, seeing this, Watt said calmly: "If you want the martial arts hall to continue to operate, that bonus is completely insufficient." My boss proposed an overtime game, and if you can beat the big guy in front of you, you can get 100,000 federal guilders from it! ”

With a "bang", Yang Lei slammed his fist at Watt's front door, and said angrily: "You ungrateful guy, you are not qualified to talk about this in front of me!"

"Everybody is forced by life, isn't it?" Covering his bloody nose, Watt didn't mind saying at all, although he had seen Yang Lei's fist and foot kung fu before, but it was the first time to control the mecha, this guy who has always liked to disguise himself actually had such a strong machine control strength, so he couldn't help but guess which veteran training camp retired boxer.

"Yang, let's go!" Kelly looked at Yang Lei, who was extremely angry, and said with some concern.

"Dear Kelly, if I'm not mistaken, you once said that the martial arts hall was left behind by your grandfather. Oh my God, if it were me, how guilty I would have felt if I couldn't protect the legacy of my loved ones......"

"If you want to fight, I will fight!"

This is a sonorous and powerful voice, for Yang Lei, who used to be a fighter, if the enemy challenges you, the easiest way to respond is to defeat him! Otherwise, it will be an eternal shame!

Seeing Kelly gritting her teeth and trembling beside her, Yang Lei suddenly asked, "Kelly, please believe me!" ”

Hearing this, Kelly was stunned, because Yang Lei had given him too much incredible before, at this time, she needed a little time, but after a while, she looked at Yang Lei's resolute eyes and nodded: "Come on, Yang!" ”

"Very good......

After arranging his tie, a playful smile appeared on Watt's lips, but it was fleeting.

According to the rules of the competition, all fighters participating in the boxing championship must use their own special mecha. Undoubtedly, just in this regard, Yang Lei is much inferior to his opponent, because the high-level civilian mecha used by the opponent, Sandstorm, has completely gotten rid of the old-fashioned joystick of the pan-civilian mecha like the Wasp Warrior, and replaced it with the advanced simulated military five-sense control in the complicated cockpit.

The difference between the two is not a little bit worse, just in terms of the reaction speed of the body itself, the other party only needs to move the neural induction system, and does not need any physical movements, so it can be easily dealt with, but Yang Lei can only stand under the ring and manually manipulate the mecha to fight according to his own observations.

A burly strong man wearing a vest walked in front of the sandstorm, opened the cockpit and sat in, leaving only one head exposed, but when he put on a special protective helmet, he glanced at Yang Lei under the ring, and raised his middle finger at him with contempt, and the audience cooperated in the next second to let out bursts of ridicule, and there was no shortage of people whistling.

The two sides were ready, only to see Sandstorm slowly stand up in the ring, and the open-air roof of Fight City also opened, otherwise, as long as they were not careful, maybe the head of the mech could break the roof.

The Wasp Warrior's head, which was visibly lower than his opponent, shook his head from side to side, clicked twice, and then his eyes projected a blue light.

"Bell!"

Just when the crisp game bell was still echoing in everyone's ears, Yang Lei took advantage of the opponent's surprise to attack a fierce attack, but what was disappointing was that the sand rioted at the same time as the heavy punch was thrown!

With the same heavy punch, when the fists of the two collided together, the Wasp Warrior took a few steps backwards uncontrollably and almost fell into the ring, which made Yang Lei feel extremely distressed. The tonnage difference between himself and the other party is too big, and if he fights hard, he will definitely not be able to take advantage, but the venue is limited, and it is futile for him to hide in this slap-sized ring.

After checking the wiring system of the robotic arm and confirming that it was safe, Yang Lei planned to attack the original way, controlling the Wasp Warrior's feet to gradually retreat backwards, but unfortunately he didn't take a few steps to the edge of the ring, and there was no way back.

"Little one, escaping can't change your fate!" The strong man in the sandstorm turned on the communicator.

At this moment, the Wasp Warrior rushed to the sandstorm, the distance was getting closer and closer, but the speed did not weaken at all, and with a bang, the Wasp Warrior with his arms blocked in front of his chest actually took the initiative to hit the sandstorm fiercely, and hugged the opponent very agilely.

Unexpectedly, the reaction of the sandstorm also sank, and his hands clasped the back of the Wasp Warrior, and he immediately lifted it up, and the moment he raised his hands above his head, the scene became uncontrollably noisy.

"Bang dang!" All of a sudden, the Wasp Warrior who had been thrown to the ground didn't have a good piece of ground on his body, the golden livery was rusty, and even the alloy was exposed, and a mechanical arm was severely twisted on the way down.

Seeing the wasp warrior who was hit to the ground by himself, the man in the cockpit continued to shout: "Humble Huaxia boy! Now, let you see how powerful Grandpa is! ”

Sandstorm clasped his hands together, and his two arms were closed at the same time, looking like a huge hammer, and smashed down, this time, if he was hit, the wasp warrior was likely to be cut off directly!

Looking at the wasp warrior lying motionless on the ground, the man in the cockpit showed a cruel smile, and immediately smashed his arms down.

"Alas, it seems that within three rounds, that young man will definitely lose under Hansen's critical blow!" In the VIP room, the old housekeeper sighed.

The blonde boy smiled with satisfaction when he heard this, but in the blink of an eye, when he saw the scene in the picture again, the smile stopped abruptly.