Hearing this, Fang Shixian didn't feel that the other party was exaggerating.

The opponent's 'Warrior Type III' can bring him so much psychological pressure just by walking around, and what his strength is, Fang Shixian can think of it with his toes.

This may be the toughest fight he's ever had!

After Chen Chong finished speaking, he did not attack immediately, but raised his mecha arm, looked at the nearly two-meter-long beam knife in his hand, and held it in his hand, and then the mecha head deviated in the direction of Fang Shixian, shook his head, and finally moved his fingers, the azure knife disappeared, and pinned the beam knife handle to his waist.

For him, it's born of self-confidence; But for the other party's leisure, this is the other party's silent ridicule, but this does not affect Fang Shixian's feelings. What are you kidding, he has been fighting with all kinds of gangsters since he was a child, and he will be affected by this kind of provocation and ridicule?

Seeing that the other party did not have any abnormalities in his actions, Chen Chong couldn't help but feel a little better in his heart.

"Huh!"

Chen was impulsive, and rushed towards him with a degree that Fang Shixian had never seen before.

The distance between the two was only thirty meters, which was very close compared to the three-meter-tall mecha. When it was close, Fang Shixian didn't have time to dodge, so he could only raise his arms to resist the opponent's blow.

"Bang!"

It was not fancy, a simple punch, and it directly bombarded Fang Shixian's arms in front of his chest.

After throwing a punch, Chen Chong's inky black 'Warrior Type III' stood still and stopped advancing, while Fang Shixian maintained a defensive posture and retreated backwards, and the path on the mountain ridge was ploughed out by him with two deep grooves, and countless gravel flew along the way.

He didn't stop until he slid back more than ten meters before he was idle, and he never imagined that the opponent's punch would have such great power.

"Must have a unique understanding of mecha power!" Other than that, Fang Shixian couldn't think of any other reason, but at the same time, he thought of another question, "How could the other party master the cao work of the 'Warrior Type Three' at once?" Can you swing so well? Is it true that you can enter the machine battle? ”

A series of questions appeared in Fang Shixian's mind, and Chen Chong also felt incredible.

With the punch just now, he swung the power of **, and it can be said that he has not yet recovered to the peak state of the full force. Don't look at the attack of just one punch, when he was in the company, there were few people who could resist this punch. But at this moment, the other party actually just retreated and fell, how could this not make Chen impulsive?

"Good boy, no wonder you are so arrogant!"

Chen Chong said in the mecha, "There are not many people who can resist my blow, but this is just the beginning!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed forward again.

At the same time, Fang Shixian didn't want to be beaten, so he also rushed forward. I saw that he drove the red and black 'Warrior Type III' with his right leg slightly back, and then with an instant, the entire mecha rushed out like a cannonball.

Chen Chong waved his fist like a big fight, and stretched out straight forward before he could 'meet in close combat', but Fang Shixian just stared intently.

After rushing out of two steps, Fang Shixian changed the pace of the straight rush and took a Z-shaped route instead, in order to confuse the opponent and not be able to distinguish his true offensive line. But it also increases the difficulty of CAO, but fortunately, Fang Shixian's CAO momentum is at the level of a professional player, which is difficult for him, and it will only invisibly accelerate the consumption of mecha energy!

Chen Chong squinted his eyes in the cockpit, concentrating on the opponent's dodging figure, but his movements changed slightly, and he was still leaning forward at an angle of 15 degrees, which made it easier to be a mecha and save the energy of the mecha more.

The distance of more than ten meters was like a white horse, and the two mechs finally rushed together.

At this time, the red and black 'Warrior Type 3' that was still in front of Chen Chong one second ago appeared on Chen Chong's left side in the next moment, and this side was the side where Chen Chong did not wave his fist, and his straight right fist was hollowed out.

Fang Shixian didn't secretly rejoice, but just followed his predetermined attack route and knocked out the left arm of the previously prepared mecha with a horizontal elbow.

If this blow is solid, it will hit the opponent's mecha in the head, and it will definitely cause a lot of damage.

But Chen Chong is a real pilot, a soldier who has been tempered for thousands of years, and a soldier with countless combat experience.

As early as when Fang Shixian changed his body, he paid attention to the red and black 'Warrior Type Three' every move, it landed in front of him, and when he was about to move to the left side of him, when he landed from the opponent, most of his strength was used on the toes, not when he was preparing to attack as a fulcrum, he just secretly accumulated his strength, and did not attack first. Because he can't be sure if Fang Shixian will change his position again on the left side that he can't see, and there is no need to care about the rest of the others, as long as he knows that he will appear on the left side and take countermeasures.

Fang Shixian had just finished his elbow, when he saw an object hit his left rib at a faster degree, and the opponent's head had already tilted back, and his elbow blow would definitely miss.

At the moment of the moment, Fang Shixian retracted his arm and clamped back, and when the opponent's fist was still a short distance, he could clamp the opponent's fist attacking the left rib, but the strength at this time could not stop the opponent's accumulation at all.

In this regard, Fang Shixian also understood very well, this is not the left rib injury, but the armpit of the left arm, as for which kind of injury will be smaller, he is not allowed to analyze it now.

The experience of fighting with gangsters since he was a child told him that when others make them uncomfortable, they must also make others uncomfortable.

Turn around and cross your right arm at your elbow.

Silently calculating in my heart what position the other party's leaning body will appear after turning around, in fact, it is not appropriate to say that the calculation is based on years of experience.

Horizontal elbow, down!

"Bang!"

After Chen Chong's fist was blocked, it finally hit the red mecha made by Fang Shixian Cao. But to his surprise, there wasn't much movement. But when I turned my head and thought about it, I was the same as the opponent's mecha, and after the opponent clamped his left arm, he wanted to put his arm into the armpit position, unless the opponent cooperated, otherwise this attack route from the bottom to the top could not be straightened out of the attack.

"Bang!"

Fang Shixian's elbow blow also hammered into the chest of Chen Chong's mecha, but because the posture was not able to exert its full strength, this blow did not cause much damage to the other party, and the shell of the mecha on his chest was dented a little, and even the spray paint with a matte effect did not fall much.

Chen Chong's ink-black 'Warrior Type III' was stressed, lost his balance, slammed, and then fell.

And Fang Shixian was hit by his attack and stumbled and almost fell.

In the second confrontation between the two mechas, Fang Shixian faintly occupied a small advantage.

However, not long after the two mecha separated, Chen Chong made a 'carp fight' as a mecha and jumped up.

"Hehe, interesting."

Chen Chong shook his neck and arms a few times, and the mecha followed suit, as if he had just become serious at this time, and the previous one was just a warm-up.

Fang Shixian heard a lot of this sentence, but he had always heard the gangsters say it in reality, and it was the first time he heard someone say it in a machine battle, and the people who said it before had a miserable result.

He turned around and faced the jet-black mecha an arm's length away, and suddenly he had the same kind of anger as he had dealt with the thugs.

"He's ***, the tiger is not powerful, are you and I he11okitty or a sick cat?

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