Garen stared at the mecha opposite him quietly. Through the panoramic mirror, he could see the irregular fluctuations of the opponent's constant movement. This fluctuation had no rules at all, and even the opponent could not quite grasp this movement.
Regular, this feels very strange.
"Is this the mid-to-high-level mecha skill in this world? It really has its own uniqueness." He carefully observed the opponent's movements. As for the laser beam attacks that came from time to time, they were completely useless. He only needed to turn them slightly.
Easily dodged.
"Do it again."
Garen tried to raise his hand.
Woohoo!
Two laser cannons shot towards each other, one after the other, pulling out two white lines.
This time, he did not concentrate on shooting, but fired the two shellings separately. Suddenly, the black mecha on the opposite side became a little confused. With that weird pace, he avoided the first shelling, but the second shelling failed.
I was able to completely dodge, but I was hit hard on the waist, and green smoke suddenly came out.
Garen checked the time. Including the time he spent observing, only eight minutes had passed. It was still early for Crescent Moon to reach its limit.
Woohoo! Continue to shoot two laser cannons, locking the paths on both sides of the black mecha separately. This time, the judgment of galleons was a little more accurate. The first shot hit the opponent's right leg, and the second shot hit the opponent again.
Brushed across the waist of the black mecha.
He faintly heard the man's curse coming from the other side.
"Is this the strength of the Chief?" Garen stimulated the other party unceremoniously, and his voice came out through the mecha's external loudspeaker. "Or are you, the Chief, the weakest one among them?"
"Don't be complacent!" An angry voice came from inside the black mecha.
Woo!
This time the two laser cannons merged into one and shot straight towards each other.
But the black mecha twisted strangely. The strange dance steps suddenly appeared again, and he even avoided the laser cannon beam as thick as an arm. At the same time, he raised his hand and fired two shots back. Under this strange dance step, the counterattack shooting skills were unexpectedly good.
It almost hit Garen's evasion.
Garen was also slightly shocked.
"The opponent's movement trajectory is unpredictable, will it cause trouble in evasion?" This is the first time he has encountered such a situation since he learned the secret weapon.
In fact, his martial arts has always been without taboos. He doesn't pay much attention to dodge and avoidance, but more to crush the enemy with great force and overwhelming force. The fact that he can't dodge this time is undoubtedly frustrating for him.
There is something new in his heart. This path is not very similar to his previous fighting style. It can be vaguely seen from the opponent's dance steps that the fighting technique used by the opponent definitely has more than just such an effect. It seems to be just a kind of
A basic version of more advanced fighting techniques.
"Interesting. But it's better to end it early. No matter how strong this dodge is, it must be used by someone with enough strength." Garen never wasted any time and directly fired two separate shots. The black mecha was hit again.
Arms and thighs.
After firing separately and firing like this again and again, Garen basically stood still and shot out again and again. With a slight twist, he avoided the opponent's shots.
Because as the black mecha suffered more and more injuries, its flexibility of movement also declined rapidly. His weird dance steps seemed to require high flexibility. Once this point dropped, it immediately caused a large amount of evasion.
The effect disappears.
"it's over."
In the stands, the white-haired old man whispered.
"Although the Gers dance is powerful, little Gers has not yet fully exerted its power. This kind of dance based on the disordered fluctuations of consciousness has the ability to automatically choose the best route to avoid dangerous threats. It can truly display its power.
The stage of power should be after reaching an advanced level."
"But it's pretty good to be able to do this at this age." The serious woman next to him nodded.
Suddenly, a huge exclamation came from the other side of the stadium, not from one or two people, but from hundreds of people. Many people stood up suddenly in the stands, their mouths slightly opened. They seemed to be very surprised to see it.
things.
"That's...!" The white-haired old man turned his gaze and looked at the Grade B display screen on the other side. The battle situation above showed the scene of a certain special competition area.
"Spear of Victory!" A rare look of surprise appeared on the serious woman's face. "The final skill of the third-level violent heart of consciousness!! That mecha... can actually be released twice in an instant! Incredible genius!"
"The Spear of Victory condenses a large amount of violent high-voltage current around it, which can have strong interference with Gaussian electromagnetic weapons and metal weapons, and can play a powerful role in distorting the opponent's electric field and consciousness in close combat. In
It is an extremely powerful skill among melee mechas!" The old man said in a low voice, "A sophomore student in Grade B can actually reach the third level of consciousness and fully train his violent heart to the top. He is definitely the top.
Genius. Black Pan Academy truly deserves its reputation."
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In the Grade B battlefield area, two mechas, one black and one white, were moving at high speed and facing each other. The black mecha was holding two terrifying spears that were extremely sharp and shining with a large amount of blue electricity in both hands.
Countless electric currents flowed on the spears, so much so that the material color of the spears itself was completely covered up, as if both spears were completely condensed by electric current.
"Die! Goldo." A cold man's voice came from inside the black mecha.
"The Spear of Victory... can only mean that your consciousness is strong enough! If you want me to die, it depends on whether you have the strength!" The same cold female voice sounded from the white mecha on the opposite side.
Clang!!
The two mechas suddenly collided at high speed, holding a spear and a sword at the same time. The white giant sword slashed hard on the electric spear, making a harsh metal creaking sound during the friction. In an instant, a large amount of electric current followed the giant.
The sword body spread downwards fiercely.
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Garen once again broke off the black mecha's arms with two shots. At this time, he also heard the exclamations coming from outside. He suddenly knew that something seemed to be happening outside, which attracted all the attention of the audience to the other side.
But the black mecha was still resisting, with no intention of giving in. Both arms were broken, and it actually ran towards this side at high speed.
"It's really tenacious." The two cannon muzzles next to Garen once again lit up with white light.
Chi...
Suddenly, the white light went out. Garen seemed to hear a small noise ringing around him.
"kindness?"
He suddenly looked at the little crescent moon on the stage, and saw that the crescent moon was flashing white light intermittently, which seemed extremely unstable.
He tried to move the mecha.
"Oops! I can't move! What's going on? It's only the tenth minute!" Garen was shocked, knowing that something was wrong. The entire mecha actually couldn't move at all.
Looking across the mirror, the black mecha was running towards him crazily. The mecha held an alloy dagger with the remaining half of its right arm, and stabbed the sharp tip of the dagger towards the middle of his cockpit.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The black mecha is getting closer and closer, and the footsteps are getting heavier and heavier.
Garen was still trying hard to use his consciousness to control the movement of the mecha. But Yueya was not only unable to help him control the mecha at this time, it even caused huge resistance and interference, making it impossible for him to practice the basic movements of the mecha.
"Damn it!" His forehead was sweating slightly, and the black mecha in front of him was getting closer and closer.
Twenty meters! Ten meters! Five meters! Three meters! Two meters!!
"Move it!!!" Garen violently urged his consciousness.
coax!!!
A dull loud noise.
With everyone stunned, with Teacher Ham and Teacher Pierbo across from him dumbfounded, even Faber couldn't help but reveal a strange expression.
On the field, the black mecha collapsed in front of the white mecha. He tripped over a small crater made by his own shooting. The entire mecha fell to the ground, and many small arcs of electricity crackled on the surface of his body.
The black dagger was no longer good and fell to the side. The entire mecha could no longer stand up and lay prone in front of the white mecha.
"Winner: Nonosiva." The sweet mechanical voice sounded again.
Garen was sitting in the cockpit, watching the white crescent moon flashing with uncertain white light. He still couldn't control the mecha. Obviously, there was something wrong with the crescent moon's control time again.
Until the black mecha fell down and was scrapped, and the winner was determined, he still waited for more than a minute before he felt the white crescent moon recover again.
Sitting in his seat, he kept screaming secretly in fear.
In the situation just now, if the opponent really stabbed the cockpit, he might be seriously injured again and lose the game. With his current physical quality, if he wanted to avoid this blow as quickly as possible, he might
The final result may be that the game is lost, and people are severely injured and cannot continue fighting. Don't even think about entering the top three, let alone the top ten.
When the two of them left the arena, Pierbo, the instructor from the opposite side, left angrily, while the pilot of the black mecha stared at Garen with a complicated expression.
"Why don't you give me one last moment?" he asked coldly.
Garen looked at him, didn't answer, and left directly to go back to the partition area of his class.
The driver was just a black-haired boy with an unruly face. In the end, he just stared at Garen's back without saying a word.
Back in the rest area, Teacher Ham came up and patted Garon on the shoulder, with a smile on his face.
"Well done! I didn't expect you to make such great progress!"
"It's all thanks to you, teacher." Garen replied with a smile, but he was still sweating from the thrill just now.
I looked at Fei Bailie next to me. He didn't have any expression. He just sat quietly in his seat and didn't speak. It seemed that someone had taken his position as chief, and he felt a little uncomfortable after all.
It was rest time next, and Garen found an excuse to go to the toilet and carefully examine the crescent moon on his hand.
The crack in the middle of the crescent moon is getting bigger and bigger, and it seems to be about half larger than before. Perhaps this is the final reason why the crescent moon failed just now.
"It seems that we can only reduce the fighting time as much as possible..." Garen made up his mind. The limit time of the crescent moon test is fifteen minutes, but there will obviously be occasional emergencies in the middle. In order to reduce accidents like just now,
The best way is to shorten the combat time as much as possible.