Chapter 7 Seeking Art

"How did he do it?" Hua Ruoshan's calm face finally showed an incredible expression.

Hua Jiahong shrugged his shoulders and said chicly: "I don't know." ”

Hua Ruoshan turned around and saw the natural expressions on the faces of his son and Ye Bobao, and couldn't help asking, "Don't you think it's incredible?" ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison: "If you spend more time with Fang Mingwei, you will get used to it." ”

"Habit?" Hua Ruoshan muttered with a strange face: "Can you get used to this kind of thing?" ”

Indeed, the gap in civilizations is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

Destroying a Guardian is a full hundred points, but since the Mecha Contest was held, those who dare to score points on the Guardian can be counted with a single slap. And the one who can wipe out all the defenders, Fang Mingwei is the first person in history.

A hundred points is equivalent to defeating a full hundred opponents. But even with this great temptation, not many people dare to hit them with the idea.

It's not that these people know how to be humble, but because they are deeply afraid of the guardians.

After all, the guardian is a mecha of a third-level civilized country, and in terms of power on the battlefield, even if it is a pair of ten, it is not inferior. And once the power of an individual is ten times greater than that of the opponent, then it is not dozens of times the number of people who can deal with it.

Moreover, as the number of defenders increases, the strength of the defenders will increase exponentially. So, it's not a good idea to get into trouble with the Guardians.

Except for those powerful figures who are strong enough to defy the sky, no one dares to challenge the mecha developed by a second-level civilized country to challenge the mecha of a third-level civilized country.

When Fang Mingwei fought against the two hundred defenders with four thousand mechs, everyone thought that the defenders would be able to destroy all the four thousand mechs at a very small price.

However, what I didn't expect was that these four thousand mecha were not only extremely slippery, but also deeply coordinated. They are as nimble as monkeys, as cunning as foxes, as fierce as lions, and as fearless as dead soldiers.

Drag the opponent to self-detonate, concentrate absolute firepower with accurate calculations, and destroy the enemy with the minimum cost.

In contrast, the Guardians, with their high-level technological powers, seem to be fighting on their own. Therefore, after paying the price of fifteen hundred units, those magical mechs wiped out all the guardians.

A chilling chill rose from everyone's hearts, these mecha are really perverted. Their strength is beyond their limits.

For a while, no one wanted to come forward to fight these mechs that represented death, they all fled as far as they could, and prayed in their hearts that these guys would not catch up.

When the strength is almost the same, or even has the upper hand, these mecha fighters from different countries can help each other in the same boat, but when the difference in strength has reached the point where it is irreparable, these people have lost the courage to continue fighting.

Slowly giving the order to many mechs to return home, the remaining more than 2,000 mechs drove into the dense forest. And this dense forest became a forbidden place for this competition, until the end of the game, and even on the last day, many mecha outside killed in the dark, and no one dared to enter again.

Taking off the small crown in the mecha, Fang Mingwei let out a deep sigh.

After the strong impulse just now, Fang Mingwei's heart was a little afraid.

The mecha of the second-level civilization and the mecha of the third-level civilization cannot be compared at all. The reason why he was able to win just now was that with the help of the little crown, these mechs continued to bring out everyone's strengths, and they also took into account the team's spirit of cooperation. Only when the best balance between the individual and the team is struck can the maximum power be brought into full play.

Second, the match supervisors who were controlling the defenders were stunned by Fang Mingwei's sudden attack.

The contestants counterattacked the defenders, and it was a large-scale attack of this magnitude, which was something that was unimaginable before. So those overseers were really stunned for a while, and by the time they reacted, they had been divided by many mechs and turned into separate battles.

However, even under such an absolute disadvantage, the defenders also exerted their strong strength, destroying nearly half of Fang Mingwei's mechas.

This kind of strength is the real gap, and I can't help but be afraid of three points. If those supervisors had been prepared, Fang Mingwei would have done so purely to kill himself.

Shaking his head, Fang Mingwei was very strange, why did he have that boring idea just now? In order to try how to perfectly combine individual strength and team strength, he did not hesitate to start a war against the defenders. This kind of thing is definitely not something that Fang Mingwei can do in ordinary times.

Touching the small and delicate crown, the corners of Fang Mingwei's mouth overflowed with a wry smile, could it have anything to do with this thing?

However, no matter what Fang Mingwei thought, after this battle, his points had soared to a terrifying twenty-three thousand points.

In the remaining two and a half days, no matter what changes occur in the field, as long as Fang Mingwei is not killed and the White Crane is not destroyed, this championship will definitely be his.

This is not only known to Fang Mingwei, but even everyone inside and outside the stadium knows.

It's just that at this moment, everyone in the arena has lost the confidence to join forces to challenge Fang Mingwei. They would rather look for a fighter outside the jungle and grab second place than provoke the terrible devil in the jungle.

In a situation that was not explicitly stated, but there was a tacit understanding, three days finally passed.

The second-level civilized national mecha competition has finally ended, and the second place winner is the talented player from Xinke. Although he was imprisoned in the dense forest by Fang Mingwei early, his record of more than 2,000 points still allowed him to win the second place with an absolute advantage.

As for Fang Mingwei, with more than 20,000 points, he not only won the crown without suspense, but also broke the record of the highest points in history. Suddenly, the limelight in the hands of this group of mecha was unparalleled for a while.

Seeing such a situation, even Hua Ruoshan and his son regretted providing so much convenience to Fang Mingwei. originally wanted him to win the first place plainly, but it was beyond their expectations that such a big situation happened.

After winning the first place, Fang Mingwei happily returned to his residence the next day and saw Zhang Jingyun at a glance. He patted Fang Mingwei's shoulder and was silent for a long time.

"Senior brother, it's just a first place, don't be so excited."

"Excited?" Zhang Jingyun said with a dark face: "Can I not be excited, what kind of madness did you have during the game, you dared to provoke the defenders, don't you want to live?" ”

Fang Mingwei touched his scalp and smiled bitterly in his heart, but to be honest, he didn't understand why he suddenly became an enemy of those defenders.

"Don't be so reckless next time." Zhang Jingyun said solemnly: "It's okay if you don't get the first place, but people, you can't lose." ”

"Yes, big brother." Fang Mingwei bowed his head respectfully and thanked him sincerely.

Suddenly, the door opened, and the guards reported that an envoy from the Republic of New CΓ΄te d'Avo had asked to see him.

Zhang Jingyun and Fang Mingwei went out to greet each other, and at a glance they saw a man with a thin face standing straight at the door.

Zhang Jingyun's eyes lit up and said with a smile: "Little junior brother, let me introduce you, this is the representative of the Republic of Singapore who won the second place in this competition, Mr. Stephen." ”

"Stephen?" Fang Mingwei was stunned, and suddenly remembered the unlucky ghost who was besieged by everyone as soon as he entered the competition venue, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Welcome, welcome." ”

After welcoming this uninvited guest into the room and serving a drink, Stephen bowed respectfully to the two of them, then locked his eyes on Fang Mingwei's body and asked, "Are you Mr. Fang Mingwei?" ”

"Yes, what does Mr. Stephen have to say?" Fang Mingwei asked with a smile, from the other party's eyes, Fang Mingwei could clearly sense that he didn't have the slightest intention of revenge, so he was also very relaxed.

"Mr. Fang, I want to worship you as a teacher."

"Poof......" There was a rapid coughing sound from the back of the room, Zhang Jingyun and Fang Mingwei looked at each other, and they both heard that it was Yuan Ning's voice. What are you doing hiding behind?

"Mr. Stephen, you're kidding."

"No, I really want to worship you as a teacher." Stephen lowered his head and said, "Before yesterday, I was very satisfied with the level at which I could control two thousand mecha at the same time. But after seeing your battle with the Guardians, I realized how arrogant I am, and I want to follow your side and listen to your teachings at all times. ”

Fang Mingwei said with a strange expression: "Mr. Stephen, although the number of mecha I control is a little more, as long as your spiritual power level increases, you can still do it." ”

"It's not the quantity of control, it's the means of control. The mechs are under your control, and they don't feel rigid in any way, and they're nimble like an iron army of thousands. Stephen bowed down respectfully and said, "Although I know that this request is unreasonable, I still want to study under your door." ”

(To be continued)