360 Blood Under Your Feet (Part 1)

(); Following Chang Ming, Bai Lian also saw the record on the data card. His eyes suddenly widened, as if they were about to protrude: "Five, fifty-two?!"

The big man glanced at him proudly and sneered: "Hmph, don't forget, the loser has to kneel down and admit his mistake!"

Bai Lian stared at the data card for a long time, and suddenly jumped up: "No, the fifty-second is obviously Wei Song's 'lightning', I have seen Wei Song, you can never be him!"

Dahan sneered twice and said, "If you kneel down and admit your mistake now, I didn't say that you must play." If your Trap Warrior is smashed, you'll be very distressed, right?"

The girl at the registration office knocked on the table impatiently: "You still can't sign up, if you don't sign up, hurry up!"

Bai Lian gritted his teeth tightly, he suddenly strode forward and slapped the information card on the table: "Report, of course you have to report!"

He looked at the big man defiantly and pointed to his head: "I remember all the organ soldiers and machine masters who rank on the steel armor list." Even if it weren't for the 52nd place Lightning, there would never be a person like you who had won this rank before! I don't believe it, I can still lose to you!"

From time to time, something like this happens.

Steel-clad combat is a costly activity that not all mechanics can sustain all the time. Sometimes the interest is gone, or the money is not enough, or they have a new idea to make a new Trap Warrior, they may take out the previous Trap Warrior and sell it.

Some mechanics bought such fighters, probably for collection, and a considerable number of them were bought to continue the competition.

The record follows the Mechanic Warrior, so its all-time best on the card doesn't change.

Bai Lian is fascinated by this activity, and is a big fan, and remembers all kinds of information clearly. He understands very well that this big man has never been on the steel armor list, that is, his organ warrior was bought, not made by himself!

Two information cards were placed in front of the girl at the registration office, and she registered them seriously.

【Iron King】:

Owner: Wang Hu

Height: 1.82 m

Weight: 370 kg

All-time best: Fifty-two

【Steel Helmet】:

Owner: Hundred Tempers

Height: 1.70 m

Weight: 212 kg

All-time best: Ninety-four

Wang Hu looked at the information card of the steel helmet condescendingly, and glanced at Bai Lian with disdain.

There is a difference in height between the two mechanisms, and the difference in weight is even greater, not to mention the historical achievements. Maybe as soon as the Iron Armor King punches over, the steel helmet will be beaten to the point that he can't get up!

In his opinion, he won this game!

After the registration is completed, both parties take their respective registration forms and go to the backstage. They'll take a break here and go straight from here when the time comes.

There are about forty or fifty matches going on every night in the Steelclad Arena, and five fights are held at the same time each time. Generally speaking, the victory and defeat of steel armor fights are divided quickly, and the longest will not exceed ten minutes. If the winner is not decided by 20 minutes, the score will be exchanged according to the degree of damage to the armor and the result will be determined.

As if he wanted to cheer himself up, Bai Lian said to Chang Ming: "The Iron Armor King did win fifty-two, but that was three years ago. In the past three years, it has not participated in many competitions. I remember the last time it played, it lost three games in a row and then disappeared again. This organ was definitely not made by this person named Wang Hu himself, he must have bought it. Moreover, the damage should be great when you buy it...... Yes, that's how it should be!"

He took a deep breath, and his face gradually became confident: "With such a mechanism, there will definitely be problems with the run-in with the mechanic." Even if the mechanism itself is fine, there will definitely be a problem with the mechanic's work!Yes, it should be like this!"

Chang Ming had never actually seen a steel armor fight, so he comforted him and said, "The height of the Iron Armor King is only more than a dozen centimeters higher than your steel helmet, but the weight is more than one-third more. With such a large weight, the flexible surname will definitely be worse. Your steel helmet is agile and ready to do so in a moment. ”

Bai Lian thought of it himself, and the expression on his face was much brighter.

In order to distract him, Chang Ming found some topics to ask: "The rules of steel armor fighting are that the mechanism cannot exceed my height, and the iron armor king is so tall, doesn't it also limit the height of the buyer?"

Bai Lian said, "Yes, that's it. Therefore, the buying and selling of machine fighters is not too much, and many people buy it back to collect it, and it is not too much when they buy a mechanism directly to play. ”

"Isn't your steel helmet placed in a space, summoned by a specific pivot button that opens the space?Is this how all the trap warriors do this?Isn't such a large space expensive?"

"It's a bit expensive, but it's okay because this space can only hold trap fighters, not other things......"

The two of them slowly communicated and walked towards the backstage. As the conversation continued, Bailian's expression became calmer and calmer, and when he finally arrived backstage, he was finally able to smile.

He patted Chang Ming's shoulder: "Brother, thank you!"

Chang Ming smiled: "I should thank you, steel armor fighting is such a fun thing, if you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known!"

Bai Lian asked with great interest, "Do you want to play together?" Although I don't know how good you are at doing the mechanism, I can feel from the Blood Dream Walnut that your thinking is very broad. What the fighters want is to be broad, whether it is crafting or fighting, they often need to be surprised!"

He told several cases, all of which are well-known examples of surprise and reversal into victory in the history of steel armor fighting, and Chang Ming listened to them with relish.

There are several cubicles in the backstage where contestants can take turns. It's a very large place, where contestants can summon the trap warriors and check and debug them before the game.

Bai Lian said as he called out the steel helmet, and the stocky near-inconspicuous trap warrior stood silently in the center of the room, pale light pouring overhead, casting a large shadow on the ground. Combined with the scars all over its body, it actually shows a kind of battle-hardened fierce surname.

Chang Ming sighed sincerely: "It's really a good machine!"

Bai Lian grinned as if Chang Ming was praising himself.

He pulled Chang Ming to the side, his spiritual power moved, and a red light on the chest of the steel helmet lit up, and at this moment, the entire organ warrior seemed to be infused with his soul, extremely smart!

Then, it shook its shoulders, took a fist-fighting stance, straightened up again, and kicked forward. It moves faster and more sensitively, leaving an afterimage in the air!

At this time, Bai Lian's expression had become extremely calm, and he stood quietly to the side, looking at his own machine warrior, as if his whole soul had been fused with the steel helmet, and it was himself who was moving.

The steel helmet's movements were full of force, and every punch and kick seemed to leave an invisible ripple in the air.

Chang Ming watched from the side, and began to get excited. When Bai Lian opened his eyes and finished controlling, he patted Bai Lian on the shoulder and said loudly, "Don't worry, you will definitely win!"

Bai Lian smiled and nodded vigorously as if he had changed into a different person.

......

Each contestant was given only ten minutes to set up a set-up, and after ten minutes, they walked out of the room and into the hall outside.

Competitors don't need to buy a separate ticket to enter the game, and their battle is the main attraction for other spectators.

Bai Lian walked to the front desk with Chang Ming, there was already a lot of noise here, the loud sound of the machine rubbing and impacting, the cheers and shouts of the audience were all in one, and he had to let go of his voice and shout in order for the other party to hear his voice.

It was dark in the arena, and only the spotlights above the five rings illuminated the rings.

This ring looks a bit like a boxing ring, about 80 square meters in size, which is much larger than a boxing ring. The ring is surrounded by ropes, and the platform is about half a meter above the ground, and the audience must look up one by one. They gathered tightly around the ring, their eyes warm and excited.

A loud "bang" sounded, and suddenly there was a loud exclamation!

Chang Ming looked up and saw a black shadow flipping over the rope of the ring and slamming on the ground next to the ring!

The place was originally tightly surrounded by spectators, and when the black shadow turned out, they immediately exclaimed, wanting to flee in all directions. But the crowd was so dense that it was impossible to avoid it right away. The machine soldier smashed directly into the pile, and the screams suddenly rang out!

Just kidding, even the lightest machine fighter weighs more than a hundred kilograms. More than 100 kilograms of iron stone smashed down, bad luck is death, good luck will break tendons and fractures.

Suddenly, there was silence on the field, only screams and moans continued, and countless eyes looked at this side.

A squad quickly ran over, and with them a stretcher, they quickly carried the wounded onto the stretcher and trotted away.

As soon as their figures disappeared, a voice shouted: "The victory is decided!" The No. 15 player Steel Tooth Leopard fell off the field and was disqualified from the competition, and the No. 73 player Iron Feather Angel won!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, the audience next to him shouted. Some of them cheered, some lamented and sighed—all of which had just been bet. They gathered around the ring again, and after three seconds, the atmosphere on the ring was completely warm, and there was still blood flowing on the ground, and their feet were in the blood, but the audience seemed to have completely forgotten what had just happened, and once again threw themselves into the steel armor fight.

Bai Lian said as a matter of course: "Hey, be careful, watching the game is also risky, see that the situation is not good, quickly dodge!"

Chang Ming glanced at the place where the accident happened just now with complicated eyes, and nodded. (To be continued.) )