No matter how he was upside down outside, Lian Sheng was sleeping at this time. She was a person who would not even go to Sanyao's official website, let alone pay attention to the personal declaration of which little god.

Although she was not here, Sanyao kept her legend everywhere. The Hundred-meter Flying Knife did not bring her many fans, but provided her with countless blacks.

The fans of various mecha hands reached a unified front, and in order to show their slander of the target and their superiority, they opened the map cannon without any slightest talk. Those people who have been in the 12th District for many years are not ordinary people. People on both sides fight with bare hands, which is simply too spectacular.

Countless people are looking forward to the ring match at 7 o'clock tonight. The slap and face are ready, and I don't know which one to contribute.

It was almost seven o'clock, and the winning streak was about to rest. He was woken up by the set alarm clock. He got up and washed his face, stood outside and stretched his muscles. After preparing, he slowly went online.

The place where she went offline before was the ring. According to common sense, she should appear on the edge of the ring after logging in. But now because there are too many people, she has no place to settle down, and the system directly pushed her position to the back.

There were cheering and cheering around, and it was so noisy that I couldn't hear clearly. The crowd of people directly showed how hot this are in the arena.

Lian Sheng was surprised to see this situation. She felt that there was nothing to be excited about here. Could it be that she guessed that she might end the ring match this time?

How is that possible? Who will pay attention to such a boring thing?

Someone behind the crowd discovered a winning streak, and the large army had a tendency to lean towards her. The winning streak directly pointed the challenge and jumped onto the ring first.

Standing in the middle of the crowd, the sounds around seemed to be louder. Her eyes couldn't see everyone clearly, but the sounds from every direction could reach her ears.

When everyone noticed her arrival, they began to applaud warmly to express their welcome. Her royal fan group, although self-proclaimed, still stood below and waved her arms wildly.

Lian Sheng found that the spectators seemed to be in batches tonight. The crowd on her right hand was obviously more enthusiastic, and there were many familiar faces. The crowd on her left hand stood with her chest one by one, but stared at her without saying much, and looked quite mysterious.

Stream didn't care much and took back his sight.

Her first opponent tonight was also teleported to the ring and was choosing the mecha configuration opposite.

Lian Sheng drove her initial mecha to run around the field, waiting for the start of the first game.

She calculated by counting her fingers. With such a mecha, she had almost reached this point, but she didn't know if she could pass a hundred games in the end.

The opponent carefully selected the game, but finally chose Feng Yi. According to the winning streak, she had the highest probability of losing to this mecha.

The attributes of this mecha themselves are indeed the most troublesome to her. If the initial suppression is not in place, it will be difficult to turn defeat into victory.

I met three games in a row tonight, all of which were Fengyi, which made Liansheng feel a bit novel.

Because I didn't notice it for a while, I lost one game.

The audience immediately booed the crowd. After the result came out, they made various meaningless gestures at her and began to shout loudly. The people in the 12th District jumped and pointed at them and cursed. The two sides began an off-field struggle.

Lian Sheng looked down, rubbed his wrists, and said nothing.

At this time, the victory is 99. I hope I can make up a hundred.

She ordered the next game, and the opponent was immediately teleported to the ring.

The figure flashed, and the quarrels below stopped for a second, and then the people on the right gave up and screamed intently.

The shouts were louder than when welcoming a winning streak.

Lian Sheng chuckled. It seems that most people’s original intention today was not to see her.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." The man opposite put his hands on his hips and walked towards her, curled his lips and smiled, unable to tell whether it was a mockery or something: "I have long admired Daming."

Lian Sheng said lightly: "Is that true?"

Jiang Fengyuhuo said: "If you end the ring battle tonight, I'm so sorry."

Lian Sheng lowered his head and crushed his heels: "You should be sorry for you that you are pretending to be sensible. I don't need the pre-match victory declaration. Many people have told me that they all died in the end."

"Is that true? Then you look forward to it too." Jiang Fengyuhuo said, ticking and preparing to start.

The two teleport to the battle map.

Seeing the two mechas at the beginning, Cheng Ze frowned and turned his head and asked, "Lao Bu, what do you think?"

Ye Buqing shook his head: "I don't think it's very optimistic."

If you want to win a winning streak, you need to rely on speed and the other is to rely on close proximity.

Jiang Fengyuhuo was driving a thunderstorm, a high-end near-attack mecha, which was the first high-end mecha I encountered since a winning streak. It has fast speed, sufficient energy, and high defense. The technology between the two is at least a hundred years different, and it is not comparable at all. The initial mecha needs to cut off one of the opponent's arm, and it takes a lot of effort.

The biggest gap between them is not technical strength, but points gap. A big guy like Jiang Fengyuhuo with 50,000 points has not touched the initial mecha for many years, so he can of course make a big splash.

In his eyes, the winning mechas in a row were slow and had too many extra movements. The self-destructive combat method seemed crazy and stupid every time. It was simply a blasphemy to their mecha drivers. This could not be called a battle at all.

If you want a 100-meter flying knife, all the analysis of throwing away the properties of the mecha is a hooligan. A real expert should change his response strategy with the performance of the mecha to ensure the maximum probability of winning, and most people cannot understand the mecha parameters as much as they do. After driving, after a while, because the operation of the new mecha is gradually applied, he will forget his past feelings, and look back will be biased.

At the beginning, Jiang Fengyuhuo directly threw down the cannon barrel he had equipped with on his body, then pressed his arm and said, "It means fairness, I will compete with you in close combat. There is no radio wave."

The biggest feature of a thunderstorm is that even ordinary attacks can be carried with high voltage current through the arm equipment. As long as you break through the shell of the opponent's mecha and connect it to their internal lines, you can instantly scrap the opponent's entire mecha.

Zhao Zhuolu said speechlessly: "Which concept is fair? It's really fair. Shouldn't you also bring an initial mecha to fight?"

Many fans were already applauding Jiang Fengyuhuo's generous and open manner to express their praise. Cheng Ze and others were in it, so they were very embarrassed.

Jiang Fengyuhuo on the stage posed for battle. He stepped back with his left foot, pressed his upper body down, and then he immediately pushed and rushed out.

Lian Sheng stood on the other side from afar, and suddenly saw him rushing towards him like lightning, his eyelids twitched.

So fast! This is the first time she has seen such speed.

In almost the blink of an eye, the other party was approaching. His rushing gave people a great sense of oppression from the front. With her current mecha, escaping was useless.

This is the first time that a winning streak has felt the difference between mechas so clearly. It is not a change between several data, but a real move. Now she has only one choice, that is, a strong attack.

Lian Sheng carried the cannon and shot the opponent neatly.

The speed of the cannon fire was too slow. From the red muzzle to the final shooting, there was a gap of nearly one second in the middle. This gap was enough for the thunderstorm to detect and avoid it. In the past, the winning streak could make up for this gap by adjusting the angle of the cannon barrel. It was feasible to face some novices, but Jiang Fengyuhuo had already understood the application of mechas, so how could he not avoid such unstable attacks?

Sure enough, he failed to hit the target.

Lian Sheng dropped the cannon barrel, raised his arm, and called his own energy to fire the energy cannon. The thunderstorm used a pusher in the air to rush to the side, and the winning two cannons were shot together.

The speed control is not in place, and the speed of the opposite mecha changes too much, so it is the first time she has seen a winning streak. However, the performance of the initial mecha gives her no chance to test it.

Lian Sheng's eyes tilted and he fell to the ground. Then the defeated show appeared on the screen, and she was teleported out of the ring.

[Announcement] System: The ring match of General Husband ends. Players are welcome to participate next time.

From the beginning to the end, it took less than a minute and had not completed the close-knit fight yet. Yuan Rui had already fallen to the ground because of his exhausted energy.

"Hey." Jiang Fengyuhuo walked up to her, looked down at her, and said astonished: "It's boring."

Sure enough, can he only know how to fight suicide? He was very disappointed.

The audience was one-sided, and Jiang Fengyuhuo's fans shouted excitedly. The people in the 12th District could not hold back their winning streaks, and a sense of depression was held in their chests.

Everyone was swearing and arguing in the audience.

"Is this a self-destruction? Isn't it just a fool-like cum? Who can't?"

"People from District 12 will continue to blew, and any cat or dog will dare to say that she is a god."

"It was originally a carnival for you District 12, so we didn't care, but we were too full, so don't blame others for slapping them in the face!"

"Why is it so ugly to lose?"

"Mecha suppression."

"Put mecha less and suppress me. I, Jiang Feng, didn't make any moves at all? She was afraid that after getting the energy, who should I blame?"

"If you hit three shots, you will lose energy. Isn't it called mecha suppression? What are you looking forward to?"

"Jiang Feng said he would face the battle head-on. She used her own tricks and came to attack from afar. We didn't even say you guys to jump first?"

"Stop playing hooligan here! How can you fight melee battles with such a big speed gap? Is this performance completely different? "

"Yoyo, the people in District 12 are indeed opponents that can never win hahaha!"

Fang Jianchen listened to the discussion around him, covered his ears and approached his brother, saying, "What's the situation? I'm so excited? I really didn't realize it was the scene of the ring."

Cheng Ze looked at him and smiled and said, "Oh, aren't you coming?"

Fang Jianchen snorted: "Why don't I come when she loses such a comfortable thing?"

Cheng Ze: "I really lost."

"I'll go! Is it true?" Fang Jianchen said in surprise, "So quickly?"

Cheng Ze: "It's not fast. Yuanrui vs. Thunderstorm. The initial mecha's leakage energy reserve was ruined by firing two shots or running two laps. The first time the winning streak was in a row, I just hit three shots head-on but failed, and then the energy was exhausted."

Fang Jianchen was silent and didn't say anything. After two seconds of surprise, he said in surprise: "I actually found a person who is more shameless than Lian Sheng? Come out and have a walk, the world is really big!"

Cheng Ze: “…”

On the ring, General Cavalry stood up and said to Jiang Fengyuhuo who was about to leave: "Stand up first and don't leave."

Jiang Fengyuhuo raised his eyebrows and the general said, "I'll buy a mecha first."

"What do you want?" Jiang Fengyuhuo raised his chin and said, "The gap in strength cannot be made up in a few minutes."

General: "Yes, I agree with this. But just now, the strength of the mecha is only involved. Let's do it again."

"One more? Do you want to start a ring match?" Jiang Fengyuhuo said, "I advise you not to be too impulsive. You should have scored more than a thousand points. As a novice, you can smile with your head raised and your chest out. There is no need to argue with me."

The General of the Cavalry said tepidly: "I have reflected on my shortcomings deeply and come up with a response strategy."

Jiang Fengyuhuo said with a funny look: "Is that so? What are your shortcomings?"

General Husband: "The mecha is too bad."
To be continued...