Chapter 98 This kind of mecha still plays close combat?
No matter where they were, the audience subconsciously rubbed their eyes. Did they read it correctly?
Isn't this the same mecha that just had its arm cut off in the last game? Is the opponent looking for death by putting that half-dead mecha up again?
In addition to the exhibition hall, viewers on the Internet have begun to leave messages expressing their feelings desperately.
"What the hell, where are the weapons? Who can tell me where the weapons of this disabled mecha are?"
"I'm laughing so hard. How poor is the other side? There are no new mechas to go on?"
"Not necessarily. Maybe I'm afraid that the second one will also be scrapped. After all, each one costs nearly 10 million."
"I believe that the cost of the Wind Speed Racer is high. If this mecha costs half, I will be able to laugh."
"Why did he suddenly become ugly? Even more ugly without his weapon... No, where is his weapon!?"
"I don't agree with that. I think it's very simple. I don't like those fancy mechas."
"Have you just started watching upstairs? The Wind Speed Racer is not flashy. Its strength is much better than its appearance. The junk opposite is the one that lost its arm."
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Yu Wenhai in the stands looked at Wang Nuonuo, "Miss Nuonuo, do you know this friend?"
Wang Nuonuo nodded heavily.
Chu Chu next to her saw the confused Yu Wenhai and couldn't help it anymore, so she said, "How can Mu Fan know how to pilot a mecha?"
That's right, how could he pilot a mecha? It's this prototype of a special weapon! So far, no more than five people have piloted it.
Then everyone saw that Wang Nuonuo's little face was struggling for a long time, and then finally made up his mind and said: "Mu Fan is very powerful in PO Battle Network."
The surroundings were deathly quiet.
There was silence for about three seconds, and the veins on Yu Wenhai's face were beating, "Miss, you said he... plays Battle.net?"
Wang Nuonuo pursed his lips and glanced at everyone, with dissatisfaction in his eyes, and emphasized again: "He has never lost."
Chu Chu next to her felt a little heartbroken.
Sister, you better stop talking.
But it's too late to say anything now, because both mechas have officially entered the arena, and with the closing of the giant metal door, the official start of the second game was announced.
Valentine, a true quasi-ace pilot, looked at the mecha opposite him in a funny manner.
Yes, it's just funny. In his opinion, no matter what the reason is, he should not continue to control this prototype machine, because he will definitely not show mercy in this case.
The prototype of Rocky Heavy Industries was completely destroyed?
It is expected to be the headline news of Amethyst for half a month.
There are still sparks flickering at the joint fusion cut caused by his previous beam saber, which shows that Loki Heavy Industries has not done any processing on this prototype machine at all.
The pilot who asked his name on the scene actually dared to fire it?
Ah…
"Where are your weapons, junior?"
Through the previous conversation, Valentin was fully qualified to say this. That person was obviously younger than him in terms of age and experience.
"The pilot of the Wind Speed Racer has the demeanor of a master when he speaks!"
"You even remind the other party of their weapons. It's so graceful."
"The opponent still drives up with this mecha. This is disrespectful to the wind speed competitors!"
"Blow it up!"
"Blow it up!"
A torrent of words has formed on the Internet, and they are looking forward to watching the scene of the semi-crippled mecha being violently exploded.
But at this moment, no one knew that two life forms that should not have appeared in this prototype of a special weapon.
Mu Fan, intelligent life-black!
On the Banzhoutian combat screen in front of Mu Fan, the data stream was constantly refreshing.
The 256-key auxiliary console has a limb synergy device, which ensures that some actions that the human body can perform can be completed without pressing any button on the console.
but……
These 256 keys are the key to making abnormal movements using the mechanical principles of mechas and special weapons!
The five fingers of Mu Fan's left hand jumped on the console like an elf, and soon turned into an afterimage.
"Optimized for close combat, it was discovered that there are four energy supply lines in both legs and two energy supply lines in the left arm alone!"
"The GFrame double buffer device has a unique simple structure, but the expansion branches on it are so comprehensive. The designer of Jishu Weapon is a madman! Full-featured mecha? Are you kidding? It's too idealistic. His engine and weapon design
The design is not in place at all. No, maybe that’s why it’s a prototype.”
Hei's voice was chattering, but every word contained a huge amount of information about this mecha.
"The sixth-generation dual-core gravity engine, one engine is distributed on the left and right waists. Now a single dual-core engine is turned on. When the two engines are turned on at full power, the burden on the pilot's body will be doubled, but Mu Fan, your body should be fine.
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Mu Fan's eyes flashed as he was familiarizing himself with the control mode, "Interesting."
"Also... I seem to have discovered something remarkable about the designer of this mecha."
Mu Fan said casually, "What?"
Black's voice slowly read out a passage:
"Extreme Special Weapons, taken from the ancient Man language transliteration, its true meaning is... undead!"
"There is a special stamping device in the palm, with an upper limit of 8,000 tons. The material in the fist is Acabot A1 alloy that is different from other parts. I cannot find out what this means for the time being. It should be the internal number of Rocky Heavy Industries, but
The material properties must have exclusive enhancements.”
"Each leg has a separate power overclocking component, reinforced joint armor, and sixteen metal muscles? This is interesting. Rocky Heavy Industry has put all its capital into it,"
Mu Fan directly interrupted Hei's soliloquy: "What does this mean?"
"It's very simple. The legs are specially strengthened, and the energy output will exceed your imagination with the blessing of metal muscles. If you have no idea about metal muscles, you can refer to that Shura that walked away by itself, that mecha's
The limbs are likely to be an astronomical number of nano-muscle clusters. Although metal muscles are lower grade than nano-muscles, the meaning is the same."
Mu Fan took his finger off the last button and said, "Understood, debugging is over."
At this moment, Valentine's voice happened to sound.
"Where are your weapons, junior?"
Mu Fan's eyes narrowed and he did not speak, but his right arm under the hand coordination device slowly raised.
The Jishu soldier finally made his first move after entering the arena. He slowly raised his remaining right arm to the outside, then straightened it, and clenched his right fist wrapped in black armor.
What is this mecha doing?
No one noticed that there was a negligible hilt in the fist.
At this time, a blue plasma beam popped up silently.
A plasma light blade appeared in the hand of that bare black mecha!
It was only then that Fan Lunding and all the people paying attention here realized that the opponent's weapon this time turned out to be a laser sword.
There was an uproar in the exhibition hall and on the Internet, and after a brief silence, a heated discussion broke out.
The black mecha that went into battle for the second time actually had a laser sword in its hand after losing an arm!
What is this for!
The pilot of that extremely special weapon wants to use his sword in front of the wind speed competitor controlled by the quasi-ace pilot?
What kind of interstellar joke is this? A stupid guy like this still wants to engage in melee combat?
Valentine smiled coldly, "If you want to die, I will let you die happily."
With a flick of his right arm, a bright beam of light surged out. Compared to the faint blue color of his opponent, the energy spurt from the beam sword in his hand was quite dazzling.
The wind speed competitor, with the engine tail flames behind him rising sharply, took one step forward.
A very special soldier, with a half-bow body and a sword across his chest.