"Why?" Lingji held the Creation Strike Gundam that Iori Makoto had forced into his hand, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

"Because...... You want to win him, don't you? Iori Makoto said to Reiji seriously, "Since you want to win him, then use this to create a Strike Gundam, this is my best work, and only it allows you to play to your full strength, and only you can use its full performance." ”

"But...... Why? This is the piece you used to enter the competition, right? If you break ......"

"If it's broken, it can be repaired, and I wouldn't be able to participate in the World Series without you, so it's better to leave it to you to accomplish the goal than to let it continue to be dusty in my hands." Iori said sincerely.

"Honest ...... I know. "Iori Makoto has said this, and Ling Si is not hypocritical, and accepts Iori Makoto's kindness.

Yang Hui walked into the battle room with a model of the Secret Angel Gundam and said to Ozaki Jin, who had always been regarded as a transparent person, "Kid, can you please give up your seat?" ”

"Uh, please!" Although the little transparent Zuo Qi Jin, who had just recovered from his frustration, didn't know what was going on, he saw Yang Hui such a handsome uncle, and he was very gentle, and at the same time faintly exuded a terrifying momentum, so he quickly packed up the broken strongman on the battle platform and gave up the position of the battle to Yang Hui.

"Isn't it heavy?" Before the battle began, Yang Hui asked Ling Si.

“…… Sort of. Lingji nodded, for the first time he felt that the model made of plastic was full of weight.

"Then take out all of yours, I'm not going to release water." Yang Hui put the Secret Angel Gundam in his hand on the battle platform.

"That's for sure, defeat you, but it's my goal!" Ryosa was burning with fire in his eyes, the bells and drums of battle rang in his ears, and infinite battle intent burst out from his body.

"Please set up the GP base ......"

"Start scattering the ...... of Palawski particles"

"Battlefield No. 5, ...... the city"

"Please put the model ......"

"The battle begins!"

With the announcement of the start of the battle, the Secret Angel Gundam used by Yang Hui and the Creation Strike Gundam used by Ryiji were both brought to life, no longer models of dead objects, but two real MSs.

Coming out of the city, the Secret Angel Gundam flies in the air, overlooking the Strike Gundam on the ground.

"Seal the win from the start...... But in that case, you're not going to be convinced, are you? Yang Hui shook his head with a smile, controlled the Secret Angel Gundam to slowly descend to the ground, put away the beam rifle in his hand, and the GN-Bit of the classic fighter had no intention of using it, but just took out a beam sword and pointed diagonally at the ground.

"You bastard...... Are you underestimating me? Ling Si was quite dissatisfied when he saw Yang Hui behaving like this.

"I just don't want to bully you." Yang Hui shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly.

The Creation Strike Gundam is just an unfinished product, except for the main body of the body, the backpack, the shield, the beam rifle, there is nothing, only the head Vulcan cannon and the two beam swords on the waist, and the map is still randomly selected in the gravity environment, and the Strike Gundam that cannot fly loses at the beginning.

The Secret Angel only needs to fly in the sky, and then use the Beam Rifle and GN-Bit to deal with the Creation Strike Gundam, which consumes all the energy and consumes the Death Ridge Division, which is simply bullying him.

Although with Yang Hui's strength, Zagu Yi in the full speed group can bully Ling Si.

So...... Let's put a piece of the sea and play ground combat with Ryiji, lest he have to make excuses if he loses.

"You really look down on me!" Ling Si knew that Yang Hui was releasing the sea, and his heart became more and more unhappy, "But forget it, if you are killed, don't complain!" ”

"You are, just stop losing and crying."

"Bastard!" Ling Si had already stabilized his mentality, but because of Yang Hui's words, he broke the defense again, and operated the Creation Strike Gundam to draw his sword and rush towards Yang Hui.

"It's still so easy to be impulsive." Yang Hui shook his head, facing the beam sword that pointed directly at his chest, he slowly manipulated the Secret Angel Gundam to raise his right hand, the beam sword in his hand drew a circle, and gently attached it to the side of the beam sword that created the Strike Gundam, and took it sideways, and the Creation Strike Gundam couldn't control himself, and rushed towards the back of the Secret Angel Gundam.

At the same time, the Secret Angel Gundam stretched out a foot slightly, which stuck right in front of the foot of the Strike Gundam, and with a trip, the Strike Gundam quickly pounced, rolled on the ground a few times, and crashed into the house at the end of the street.

"Ryoji!" Iori Makoto worried.

"Damn, it's like this again!" Ling Si clenched his teeth, recalling the countless defeats in the hands of Yang Hui, it was like this, no matter how fierce his attack was, no matter how much preparation he made, the other party would easily solve himself as if he was playing a game.

"What a terrible operation!" Lal outside the house was also dumbfounded, looking at Yang Hui like a monster.

"Mr. Ral, what happened just now?" Rinko Iori didn't quite understand, so she asked Ral.

"It can be seen that Makoto's creation of the Strike Gundam has put a lot of effort into it, and its performance is better than that of the Secret Angel Gundam as an exhibit, but ...... Defused Lingji's attack with small movements, and made a counterattack, superb operation skills, accurate timing control, this ability...... It's the first time I've seen it. ”

Ral has also participated in the World Series, and has reached the finals, has achieved good results, and after retiring, he often pays attention to the Model Battle World Series, and his experience and eyesight are top-notch, at least ...... Of all the world champions he knows, none of them have the ability to do this.

"Huh? This gentleman is so powerful!? "Irori Rinko doesn't fully understand, but she also understands that Yang Hui is very powerful, much more powerful than Lingji.

"And just now, he obviously had the opportunity to kill Lingsi with one blow, but he didn't, his subordinates showed mercy, brother, your friend...... What is sacred? Lal asked Lamba if he didn't have a person of this level in his memory, which was very strange.

"That's it...... My friend, he didn't compete in the World Series, and for him, model battles were just games. Lamba said, adding that for him, Hamon, and everyone in the Prometheus Legion, it was just a game.

"......" Lal was silent, he was an adult, his mind was different from that of a child, and he understood that everyone had their own ideas, but he was still a little unhappy with this concept of model battle as a game, after all...... This is a lot of model fighters like him, who have devoted their lives to fighting for it.

During the battle, Ryoji was not discouraged and maintained his own offensive rhythm, launching a fierce attack on Yang Hui's Secret Angel Gundam, but each time it was easily defused.

And his own attack has not worked, and the Secret Angel Gundam is like playing to create a Strike Gundam, which makes Lingji more and more anxious, his breathing becoming more and more chaotic, and he loses his rhythm little by little.

"Damn! Honest! Are there any other weapons? Ryosa asked Iori Makoto anxiously.

"With only the Beam Sword and the Vulcan Cannon in the Head, the creation of the Strike Gundam has not yet been completed......"

"Damn! That's it! ”

Ryoji once again rushed towards the Secret Angel Gundam's beam sword and slashed down fiercely.

"I don't have a long memory." The Secret Angel Gundam repeats its old trick and once again swings its sword and sticks it to the side of the beam sword that created the Strike Gundam, intending to throw the Strike Gundam out with the help of the force.

But this time, the Creation Strike Gundam actually threw away the beam sword in his hand the moment the two beam swords touched each other, opened his arms, and hugged the Secret Angel Gundam.

"Huh?"

"Got it!" At the moment when the Secret Angel Gundam was hugged by the Created Strike Gundam, Ryiji switched his head to the Vulcan Cannon, raised his head and prepared to give the Secret Angel Gundam an intimate shot, and the result was ......

"Naive."

Before the head could be fully raised, the Mystic Angel Gundam clenched his fists and slammed into the back of the Creation Strike Gundam, while his right leg turned into an afterimage and lifted up, hitting the Creation Strike Gundam's chest with a knee blow, causing the Creation Strike Gundam to get out of his hands with a huge force.

At the same time that the Creation Strike Gundam let go, the Secret Angel Gundam grabbed the head of the Creation Strike Gundam with one hand and pressed it, and with another knee hit, the face of the Creation Strike Gundam immediately shattered, and Ryiji's console showed that the head Vulcan Cannon was invalid and could not be used anymore.

Finally, the Secret Angel Gundam's right foot lightly touched the ground, and the waist rotated to drive the right leg, and he firmly kicked the side waist of the Creation Strike Gundam, and the huge force flew out with the Creation Strike Gundam, and after crashing into several houses, he collapsed on the ground.

"Damn! Move it! Get moving! ”

"It's over, Ryosa."

Before the Strike Gundam had even gotten up from the ground, the Beam Sword's brilliant tip was pointed in front of the Strike Gundam.

“…… Cut! "Lingji knows that he has been defeated, and he is completely defeated.

"The battle is over, winner, Secret Angel Gundam."

Ryiji chose to surrender, and the successive heavy attacks had already caused serious damage to the Strike Gundam, and continuing to be strong would only increase the damage of the Strike Gundam.

"Good...... It's amazing! Iori Makoto, who was in the assistant position, was dumbfounded, what happened just now? Between the lightning and the fire, Lingji failed, and ...... The other party's performance is too easy! Not only did they not take advantage of the flight, they did not even use long-range weapons, and even ...... The whole process teased Ling Si to play.

"It's 198 defeat, right?" Yang Hui teased Ling Si.

"Cut, I don't need you to remind me!" Ling Si is not a person who refuses to admit defeat, but he is just very unhappy, "I will definitely kill you next time!" ”

"Then you can do your best." Yang Hui smiled.

"I'm sorry, Ryoji, it's all because I didn't finish the ......" Iori Makoto also felt Ryoji's unwillingness, and took the responsibility on himself, after all, the creation of the Strike Gundam was his work, and he also asked Ryoji to use the Creation Strike Gundam to fight, and the result was only an unfinished product.

"It's none of your business, Makoto." Ling Si is not a person who likes to make excuses when he loses, and then said, "I am going to use this model, and your work is already very good, but my skills are not as good as others." ”

"Ryo Division......"

"Don't be frustrated, Makoto, just win it back next time."

"Hmmm! I'll repair the Strike Gundam and finish crafting the backpack and weapon as soon as possible, so I won't let you use unfinished items in battle next time! ”

"Please, Makoto!"

"It seems that you are getting more and more acquainted." Yang Hui looked at the high-spirited Lingji and Iori Makoto with a smile on his face.

"Hmmm! I've decided! I'm going to team up with Makoto and beat you with Makoto's model! Ryosa said firmly, saying that when he fought with the Creation Strike Gundam, he had a sense of exhilaration, and he couldn't stop with the excellent performance of his excellent work.

"In that case...... Then go to the World Series with him, and when you win the World Series and overcome all obstacles, I'll fight you seriously. Yang Hui and Ling Si agreed.

"Good! Deal! Ling Si stretched out his fist and collided with Yang Hui's fist.

(End of chapter)