Yan Falcon landed on the ground, raising a cloud of sand and dust. Yan Falcon threw away the [Tiannu] heavy cannon in his hand, making a muffled thud, and then walked straight towards the surrendered mech on the ground.
The new Yan Falcon was shown to everyone for the first time. Its slender and well-proportioned body had almost no edges and corners of ordinary light armor. All the corners were very rounded. The crimson armor was polished to a discernible shine. Catherine said that this would make it look more attractive.
Conducive to the stimulation of energy armor. The alloy wings on the back add a touch of agility.
In the sun, the red swallow falcon exudes a faint halo.
"Here it comes! Dragon City is coming!"
"Oh my god, you are so impressive!"
"Hang your face, I really like this kind of man! 666666!"
"Red Rabbit is so handsome!"
The live broadcast room was filled with excitement, and girls screamed one after another. The name "Red Rabbit" has long been popular in the school with Catherine's photos.
In the cockpit of the Lingsheng light armor that was being dragged flying, Jin Hai was also watching the live broadcast, with an expression of interest on his face. He had long passed the age of fighting for victory, and a defeat would not make him
Feeling humiliated, he became furious.
But he was even more interested in Dragon City.
With his own strength, he dared to take the initiative to attack such a huge team. This courage alone is beyond the reach of ordinary people. The attack planned after that was experienced and cunning, not just a reckless person who only knows how to show off his bravery. Less than 6
Completed 36 firings in seconds, showing extremely strong strength.
A brave, resourceful and unparalleled master is a nightmare for all his enemies.
Carefully recalling the entire battle process, Jin Hai wrote down his conjecture about Dragon City's strength.
Long Cheng, age 17.
Multithreading: Unknown.
Reflection frequency: Level 8?
High pressure support: level 7?
Physical fitness: Level 7?
Every data is uncertain and can only be roughly guessed. But even so, the data on paper has amazed Jin Hai.
What's more, Long Cheng is still under 18 years old, which means that he is far from finalized and still has enough room for growth and huge potential.
Jin Hai's experience tells him that Dragon City has a bright future!
How many people under the age of 18 can have such data?
Jin Hai thought for a while, entered the data including age into the optical brain, and then started searching in the Masters Association database.
The database of the Masters Association contains a large amount of data on Masters. Most of these data are data used by Masters for strength evaluation or assessment. If you agree to the association's collection of data, you can get corresponding discounts from the association.
According to the official statement of the Teachers Association, about 30% of the data of teachers are in the database, or have been in the database.
Most masters do not want their data to be collected, often out of security and privacy considerations. The more famous masters become, the more so. Even those masters who allow data to be entered into the database will not be able to access their data after the data is collected.
, data will not be provided for a long period of time, also for security reasons.
Everyone's strength is constantly changing, and the longer time passes, the less useful the data will be.
Therefore, the largest number of samples in the database are young masters, who are in the stage of rapid improvement in strength. Maybe in half a year, the strength will change dramatically, and the previous data will be invalid, so there is no need to worry about data leakage.
The biggest role of the database is to conduct some group analysis.
The optical brain displays the search matching results.
"1103 eligible samples."
Jin Hai was a little stunned. There were 1,103 cases. This was the lowest number of matches he had ever gotten since he searched the Masters Association database.
The Masters Association database collects data on 30% of the world's Masters, and even the data left by historical figures hundreds of years ago is also included.
He used to conduct conditional searches, and every time he got data that met the conditions, he never bet more than 20,000.
1103, that is to say, there are only 1103 masters registered in the history of the Masters Association, who meet the same conditions.
He thought for a while and conducted a second conditional screening.
"There are 22 people who have won the title of [Super Master]."
Jin Hai's expression became serious. Although he had expected that Longcheng's guessed data matching would lead to a shocking result, this conclusion still made him feel incredible.
Among the 1,103 people, 22 people eventually became super masters, and almost fifty people had a super master.
How many super masters are there in the world today? 131!
The number of super masters is not even as large as the number on the human planet.
Every super master is the strongest person in the world, and they are the masters of this world. The student Fengren is regarded as most likely to become a super master is Qu Xiao, because his father Qu Sheng is a super master.
Master.
What is the chance of Qu Xiao becoming a super master? After calculation, "Super Light" gave a prediction of 6 out of 1000, which still has the bonus of blood.
Judging from the results of Jin Hai's match, Long Cheng's chance of becoming a super master is three times that of Qu Xiao's.
Data is cold, but data is often the most real.
Jin Hai, who originally didn't want to get involved in Master Harold's affairs, made up his mind to talk to him this time.
Long Cheng didn't know what kind of old guy he killed with two heavy cannons. After he landed, his eyes wandered back and forth on these damaged light armors.
On the other end of the communication, Femi was frightened by such a large-scale live broadcast and felt guilty: "Dragon City, why don't we forget it this time?"
"Forget it?"
Long Cheng asked. Wherever his eyes glanced, information boxes popped up one after another, listing product information related to each type of light armor.
Fermi said weakly: "Many people are looking at you. Shouldn't our Ethics and Discipline Office also improve our image? Otherwise, how will we carry out our work in the future?"
"Don't tell me."
Long Cheng's answer was crisp and clear, and Yan Falcon suddenly raised his right hand. At some point, the weapons box next to Yan Falcon flew with a clang, and a sword light flashed in front of everyone's eyes.
Yan Xuan casually copied it, and the ghost fire sword fell into his palm. The whole set of movements was smooth and smooth, and it was indescribably cool and neat.
"Fuck! You're so sexy!"
"The boss knows how to play! Full marks for creativity!"
"I want to get one too."
Yan Falcon carried his sword and walked to a piece of light armor.
The students in the cockpit were a little panicked and shouted in the public channel: "Longcheng, what do you want to do? Let me tell you, our Guangjia Club..."
A sharp sword light tore through his vision.
He was so frightened that he closed his eyes and screamed.
His light armor's right shoulder was cut off abruptly, and his entire right arm fell away. Just as he was about to fall to the ground, a red hand grabbed the severed arm.
Yan Falcon picked up the newly cut off light armor arm, and his eyes fell on a light bullet gun in the hand of the arm, [cold light arrow], priced at 300,000.
He needs a light blaster in his arsenal.
I saw Yan Xuan grasping the body of the [Cold Light Arrow] gun with his left hand, and raising the Will-O-Wisp Sword with his right hand, as if cutting off branches, cutting off the metal palm holding the body of the [Cold Light Arrow] gun, and the severed parts flew around.
I checked the [Cold Light Arrow] and found no damage. Dragon City was very satisfied.
Throwing the [Cold Light Arrow] behind him, he opened the lid of the weapon box floating behind him, like opening his mouth and swallowing the [Cold Light Arrow] in one gulp.
The whole set of movements is also smooth and smooth, but it is no longer chic but rough.
The students watching the live broadcast were stunned, this...
Everyone has basically been robbed in Fengrenli, but we have never seen such a bold, brutal and direct robbery in full view of the public.
And isn’t the Office of Ethics and Discipline in charge of rectification and discipline?
Yan Falcon walked up to the light armor whose arm was cut off again, and raised the will-o'-the-wisp sword again while everyone was shocked and confused.
What is Longcheng doing?
Poof, the tip of the sword was inserted into the light armor ammunition compartment, and then it was pried open like a can, and the top cover of the ammunition compartment flew out with a bang.
Crash, all kinds of ammunition poured down like an avalanche.
What's even more shocking is that the weapon box flew to the ammunition compartment without knowing when, opened its "big mouth" and swallowed all the ammunition.
this……
The live broadcast room was very quiet, and everyone's expressions were dull.
Long Cheng came to the second mech and did the same thing, but this time it was the opponent's mech's head.
Everyone finally saw the legendary "Owl's Head with a Sword", and they pried open the ammunition compartment just like before, and looted all kinds of ammunition.
"Um...isn't the Ethics and Discipline Department rectifying the conduct and tightening discipline?"
"Perhaps...this is rectification and discipline?"
"Haha, I was caught by the school before, and I was waiting to be slaughtered. If the hair of the wild goose was plucked, my wallet would definitely bleed. Now I was caught by Longcheng, and I was waiting to be slaughtered. I don't know where the bleeding will be.
As the saying goes, a phoenix on the ground is not as good as a chicken, and it can be used to rectify the moral integrity by prying off the eggs."
"The genius upstairs!"
"233333333!"
Fermi, who was watching the live broadcast, had a burning face and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
Longcheng just ignored it, it was more important to get down to business. If there were no spoils, then why did he fight so hard for so long?
Following the same pattern, he packed up several light armors and gathered everything he could see.
When he came to the light armor that was being broadcast live, the classmates inside quickly said: "Brother Long, which piece do you want? I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself!"
Long Cheng was stunned and said, "Right leg."
The classmates couldn't help but praise: "Brother Long has great eyesight! My right leg of the light armor was specially customized! It cost a lot of money!"
As he spoke, he took off the right leg of the armor with a click and handed it to Long Cheng: "Brother Long, I still have some inventory in the ammunition compartment, so I opened it directly."
Long Cheng took the light armor right leg handed over by the other party and said: "Okay."
The weapon box flew to the opponent's ammunition bay, clattered, and caught all the ammunition and the light armor's right leg.
"Brother Long, please add your contact information."
"good."
Everyone who watched the live broadcast was stunned by the interaction and conversation between the two.
"this……"
"I'm going crazy!"
"Who am I? Where am I? What do I see?"
At this moment, Long Cheng suddenly paused and noticed something strange nearby.
