The thin man's inexplicable words alerted Xiao Zhang.

He pondered for a moment, turned around and went into the lounge, activated his biological clock, and dialed the biological signal left by Zhao Jinlong. But after calling three times, Zhao Jinlong's biological clock has been shielded. I tried to dial the eighteenth sister again, but it still didn't work.

"Hehe, the little couple is in love, and they must be hiding there on a date at night, how can it be disturbing? Forget it, it's just a sparring partner with a junior robot, how bad can it be? Xiao Zhang laughed at himself and collected his biological clock.

His eyes quickly fell on the waste robots in the room, and what made him happy was that yesterday the waste products were all there, and there were some new ones, the beautiful robot in white who was dismantled into scrap metal by herself was lying on the top, and after the little head turned around, a pair of big eyes were still round.

With great joy in his heart, he tore open the artificial human skin on her back, and forcefully touched two severely deformed photon rods from her chest, and as soon as Fang touched, two palm-sized red and blue sparks flashed one after another.

The "Jiedibao" in my mind reacted quickly, and the scale climbed steadily, with a red light coefficient: 76 and a blue light coefficient: 82.

Just a small jade robot made him make up for today's quota of red and blue photons.

It's a little regrettable that the vitality intelligent cabin located in the head of the beautiful robot has been taken away in advance, and Xiao Zhang had to look for it on other robots, and finally absorbed more than 20 before the green light coefficient rose to 36.

According to the rules of the R1 test room, the attack power of the robot in the first-level test room is between 10~90, which means that the maximum will not exceed the first-level 90. Xiao Zhang's attack power is now as high as 76, which is almost a general among the dwarfs, plus his "Dragon Teng Eighteen Styles" and up to 36 recovery power, he must have to fight against 80 robots. No matter how much he carries it, it is impossible for him to run into a 90-year-old robot, right?

Thinking so, he walked out of the lounge with his head held high, and swept the sparring button without hesitation.

…

It's the sixth again.

On the countertop, a long-haired female robot with a white veil mask stands quietly, with a very delicate figure, and a snow-colored white skirt, which adds a bit of coldness. It's just that this masked beauty robot exudes a cold and murderous aura.

Xiao Zhang stepped up, and felt the killing aura on the beautiful woman's body for an instant, and couldn't help but feel excited. This beauty looks a little familiar, similar to the figure of Xiaoyu lying on her stomach in the lounge just now, but today she changed into a white dress, covered her face, and draped her long hair over her shoulders.

Scold!

As soon as Xiao Zhang's heels stepped on the stage, the masked beauty robot suddenly moved, turning into a white light and shooting straight out.

Without greeting, without preparation, without even making eye contact, the beauty robot launched a thunderous attack.

Xiao Zhang's face changed slightly, although he was shocked, he was not panicked.

After more than 20 fights in two days, his eyesight and courage have increased a lot, and although the masked beauty's figure is fast, it still does not fall out of his perception range. The beautiful woman in the attack has a knife in her left hand, and her right leg is slightly bowed, it seems that she wants to use a palm knife to kill, but in fact, the real killing is hidden in her left leg, she only needs to change her body shape slightly in the air, and she can quickly split out her left leg that is ready to attack, whether it is a right dodge or a jump up and down to escape, she can't dodge her blow.

There is only one way to choose - attack.

Offense is the best defense, this is Zhao Jinlong's experience, and it is also the main essence of "Dragon Teng Eighteen Styles".

In milliseconds, Xiao Zhang quickly made a judgment, his right hand reached out, his thumb and index finger locked his throat, and he stepped on his left foot diagonally, and was aggressive sideways.

He also has two hands to prepare, folding Mei to deal with the palm knife of the beautiful robot, and the hidden thunderbolt leg waiting for the opponent's left leg.

The next second.

One of them leaned back and twisted their bodies, and the killing moves hidden behind them were killed with all their might.

The snow-white left leg and the skinny right leg slashed together with a muffled sound.

The man-machine is separated at the touch of a button, and the beautiful robot in the white dress takes three steps back in a row and is heavily tied to the east side of the test bench; And Xiao Zhang shot upside down, flipped three heels in mid-air, and then smashed on the half-meter-high protective pillar of the test bench.

The beauty robot's killing moves are extremely accurate, only knocking the opponent away, but not knocking the opponent out at one time.

Xiao Zhang's mind paused for a tenth of a second, his right foot wearing an aluminum alloy brace was numb, completely unconscious, and it seemed that he no longer belonged to him, and his chest rose and fell violently, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

However, he didn't bother to check the injury, turned over and jumped up, his right leg trembled violently, and he flew sideways without a trace of hesitation. Because he knew that the robot in the far corner would definitely deliver a second wave of strikes after a fifth of a second.

As he expected, a white shadow flashed through the place where he had just stood, and the beautiful robot turned its palm into a claw, tearing through the air with the slightest sound of breaking the air, and tore the clothes of his right arm against his throat, making a crisp sound of cracking. At the same time, three blood marks were left on the muscles of his arm that were half an inch deep.

The beauty's fingernails were actually three-inch-long aluminum alloy hard blades, and if they were any slower, they might tear his throat apart.

Xiao Zhang's body didn't flash far because of the tearing, and he staggered a few steps towards the stage. And the more threatening third blow was already a foot away in the back of the head.

This time, it's the iron fist of a beautiful woman.

The snow-white skin shimmered with stars in the light, and you could see the artificial veins that trembled slightly under the skin, and you could imagine the faint fragrance emanating from the arms. But in the stands, in the private room, the audience under the large crystal screen can realize that it is not a powder fist, but a killer weapon comparable to a hammer.

If you are hit, you will either die or die.

Xiao Zhang also felt the breath of death, from coming to the stage to the top of the iron fist, but in just three seconds, he didn't even have a chance to surrender.

He didn't think about surrendering either.

To surrender means disgrace, to leave here forever.

He has to hold on for a minute or get his opponent knocked him out before thinking about the cause and effect.

"Dragon elbow strike!"

Between the calcium carbide firelight, Xiao Zhang used the third form of "Dragon Teng Eighteen Styles" - Dragon Elbow Strike. The dragon's elbow strike was originally a fist, an arm raised, an elbow out, and a leap and a hard blow. But as a last resort, he could only use sideways, back swings, and elbows out, gathering all his body strength at the right elbow point, and slamming into the wrist joint of the jade arm.

Bang!

The jade arm and the bone elbow were in contact with the back of the head for a third of a second, and one person and one machine were about to fly with one touch again. The beautiful robot shot sideways, and Xiao Zhang flew out of the high platform with huge force, and in the middle of the spin, two mouthfuls of blood spurted out, staining half of the stage red.

"The sixth station, Xiao Zhang, KO!" Thirty seconds later, a slightly trembling female voice emanates from the testing chamber's public address system.

In the stands of the R1 main arena, bursts of cheers erupted.

This kind of bloody and wonderful scene is usually only seen in official competitions, and it is rare to see it in the testing room today, or in the primary testing room. It's no wonder that the tournament party carried out the live broadcast of the junior room in advance, otherwise, many people would have missed such an exciting picture.

Most of those mecha enthusiasts are critical of the beautiful robot and talk about the subtlety of its design. A few Harvard students recognized at a glance the guy who was knocked out and vomited blood.

"Hey, hey, hey! Look, isn't that Xiao Zhang, the scumbag of the variety show class? ”

"Oh, it's not enough for this scum to be ugly at school, and he went to the R1 arena to be ugly, it's just looking for abuse!"

There is no mercy, only mockery.