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Talents emerge from generation to generation, and a new generation replaces the old.
Xu Yifan casually walked around and found that Amara had not lied to him. Everyone in the base was talking about today's powerful mecha fighters, about 'Phoenix Fire Phoenix', 'Dragon General Zhao Yun', and about another new product developed by Fire Phoenix Company.
As for the new mecha parts, no one has ever mentioned the God of War from eighteen years ago.
"Boss, over there Beckett is selecting suitable co-pilot mecha pilots. Let's go over and have a look! They must be recruiting for the 'Danger Wanderers'." Amara said to Xu Yifan excitedly.
Xu Yifan nodded indifferently. There was no one he liked here.
"drink--!"
Beckett was sparring with a candidate mecha fighter, holding a wooden stick in each hand. Beckett was very strong. After overwhelming his opponent with one stick, he quickly pounced on him, pointing the head of the stick at the opponent's neck.
"Five to zero! Beckett wins." Asako Mori reported while holding a notebook and recording the results.
Beckett spread out his hands coolly: "Who else!"
An Asian candidate came on the stage. This time Beckett only used two moves. One squatted low and swung the stick to hit the opponent's knee. After the opponent fell, Beckett's stick was already on the opponent's neck.
Asako Mori: "Six to zero, Beckett wins."
"Wow! Corbett is really amazing. He is worthy of being a legendary mecha master." Amara whispered.
Kebet heard the sound, turned to look at Amara, and then saw the annoying Asian again.
"Miss Asako Mori, if the rest of the people are like this, I don't think there is any need to compete. It will be boring." Corbett said loudly.
Asako Mori frowned: "Do you think no one can beat you?"
"I didn't say that?" Beckett paused and suddenly spread his hands and smiled: "Is there any more?"
Asako Mori couldn't help but take off her shoes and play on her own.
Beckett turned to Xu Yifan and invited: "Do you want to give it a try?"
Amara was stunned.
Beckett really couldn't stand Xu Yifan's clown-like scrutiny, which was very annoying. Unfortunately, he didn't know that in Xu Yifan's eyes, their performances were worse than clowns.
Xu Yifan: "What are you?"
Not only is Xu Yifan's eyes annoying, his words make people want to slap him even more.
Amara cleverly took a small step away from Xu Yifan.
"Challenge? You are not even qualified to lick the soles of my shoes. If you really want to seek death, I suggest you strangle yourself." As soon as Xu Yifan said this, he immediately aroused public outrage. Beckett is a mecha master. If
He does not deserve to lick shoes, and others who are not as good as Beckett are even less worthy.
Amala covered her face, hoping no one would know that she knew Xu Yifan.
"Hey, you're not on the candidate list. Who are you?" Asako Mori checked the information on the tablet in his hand. He didn't see Xu Yifan's portrait, so he couldn't help but ask, "How did you get in."
Asako Mori quickly checked Xu Yifan's entry registration and found that he had entered the base legally, but his detailed information could not be viewed and was displayed as highly confidential, as his authority was not high enough.
"If you are a man, you should accept the challenge." Beckett shouted loudly: "Oh! Let me think about it, you may not be a man."
It has to be said that Beckett's provocation method was very poor, but Xu Yifan fell into the trap.
Well, it may be that you take the initiative to fall into the trap. In fact, when a person is willing to fall into the trap, you definitely can't stop him. This is unsolvable.
"Believe it or not, I haven't killed anyone in eighteen years." Xu Yifan said as he took off one of his shoes and held it in his hand.
Everyone saw that Xu Yifan was only in his twenties at most, and couldn't help but laugh. He hadn't killed anyone in eighteen years? Did you kill someone when you were young?
"Seeking death!" Beckett saw Xu Yifan already standing in the field. Regardless of whether he took the stick or not, he couldn't hold back and immediately swung the stick at Xu Yifan's head.
"Buzz——!" Beckett's stick was so powerful that before the stick could reach him, the sound of breaking through the air came first.
However.
Xu Yifan moved lightly, his head narrowly avoiding Beckett's wooden stick.
Then.
"Snapped--!"
Xu Yifan raised his hand and slapped Beckett on the face with the sole of his shoe.
A clear shoe print was immediately printed on Beckett's face, which gradually became red and swollen. Xu Yifan did not pursue him, but slapped the sole of Beckett's shoe and stood quietly waiting for Beckett to continue.
Beckett was stunned.
Everyone else looked at Xu Yifan stupidly. Everyone could understand Xu Yifan's every move. Xu Yifan's movements were not fast, but very simple and ordinary. When Beckett's stick was about to hit Xu Yifan, Xu Yifan moved sideways.
, just after the Beckett offensive, when the old strength was exhausted and the new strength was not yet generated, Xu Yifan raised his hand to fight back! This is a very simple action, everyone understands it, but everyone always feels that it is not that simple.
Not to mention the questions that filled other people's minds, Beckett himself was confused. This was so possible. Beckett endured the pain on his face and swung the stick from left to right towards Xu Yifan's neck. At this time, everyone was confused.
His eyes widened, unwilling to miss a tiny movement.
Xu Yifan remained motionless. When Beckett's stick was about to hit his neck, Xu Yifan took a small step back. The tip of Beckett's stick almost brushed Xu Yifan's neck. Unfortunately, it was only almost. Beckett
Missed again.
"Snapped--!"
Xu Yifan took back his shoes, and a fiery red shoe print was printed on the other side of Beckett's face.
Xu Yifan stood there quietly without saying a word, but everyone understood what he meant, which was to continue.
Everyone turned their attention to Beckett. The first hit might have been a fluke, but the second hit might have been a real skill.
Beckett's face was not only swollen, but also blushing. The first time he was hit could be attributed to his carelessness. Making the same mistake the second time was stupid. Beckett didn't know that in Xu Yifan's eyes,
, these people are not even stupid, they use all their strength in every move, and they are completely unprepared for the back move. Aren't these pigs? Pigs are smarter than them. If a pig misses a hit, it will immediately run away in the direction.
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Beckett glanced at the shoes in Xu Yifan's hand with some fear. In front of everyone, it was impossible for the arrogant Americans to admit defeat. Beckett took a deep breath and stabbed Xu Yifan's chest with the wooden stick in his hand like a gun.
Beckett's move was a bit of a sneak attack. His thrust was fast and urgent, and he was very confident that he would hit Xu Yifan.
Everyone present held their breath and watched Beckett's move nervously. Xu Yifan was so annoying. Everyone present not only hoped that Beckett could win, but also hoped that Xu Yifan would continue to use his magical sole moves.
There are no magic moves, there are simple ones. Under the "scene scan", Xu Yifan's sight is 360 degrees up, down, front, left, and right, not to mention that his speed divided by ten thousand points can still beat Beckett.
Xu Yifan turned slightly, and Beckett's move failed again. Xu Yifan picked up the sole of his shoe and aimed it at Beckett's face.
"Snapped--!"
The sole of Xu Yifan's shoe hit Beckett's face hard like a fly, and the handsome American boy's tall and aquiline nose that was proud of him was already dented.
When Amara saw Beckett's miserable condition, she couldn't help but glared at Xu Yifan. How could he be so cruel? But he was so powerful. Amara was secretly glad that she didn't attack Xu Yifan.
In fact, Xu Yifan didn't use any force. He really didn't use any force. Even if he only used 10% of his force, Beckett would have been blown away by him and stuck to the wall.
Xu Yifan put away his shoes and stood quietly, continue?
Everyone looked at the pig-headed Beckett.
Some smart people have discovered it. So far in the competition, Xu Yifan has only used one move, retreating, and then shooting out with the sole of his shoe. When I go, his position has not changed. Every time Xu Yifan retreats, he immediately returns to his own position.
Photograph Beckett.
So simple? Could it be that shoes are the highest form of weapons and the simplest things are the most practical?
The thoughts of several Easterners who like to watch martial arts are a little confused.
Xu Yifan stood quietly without saying a word.
Beckett swallowed, bastard, his face really hurt.
Being photographed by Xu Yifan three times, Beckett was really scared, but the other party couldn't see how powerful he was. He almost won every time, and he would never give up.
Beckett stretched out his hand to wipe away the nosebleed that flowed to his mouth, and held the wooden stick tightly with both hands. This time he must strike carefully and beat this bastard Oriental to death with one stick.
"Drink——!" Beckett shouted, pretending to attack the left side.
Xu Yifan remained motionless.
"Drink——!" Beckett shouted again, seeming to attack Xu Yifan's right side.
Xu Yifan remained motionless.
"Ah——!" Beckett screamed angrily, holding the wooden stick in his right hand, swinging the wooden stick into a circle, and slowly swung it towards Xu Yifan in circles, secretly planning in his heart, look at you, this Oriental monkey, hiding like this this time
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Everyone quickly concentrated and watched how Xu Yifan dealt with this move. Apart from squatting down or using a wooden stick to block it, there seemed to be no solution to this move. Xu Yifan did not have a wooden stick in his hand, and of course his shoes could not block Beckett's wooden stick.
Yes, there is only one other way left, but for some reason, no one thought that Xu Yifan would squat down to avoid it.
So how should he deal with it?
Xu Yifan raised the shoe in his hand. Did he really want to block the wooden stick with his shoe? How could he block it?
"Snapped--!"
Beckett paused, and everyone present opened their mouths, "Wow, it's so simple."
Xu Yifan threw the shoe in his hand, and the sole hit Beckett's face hard. Unluckily, Beckett's mouth was hit by the heel, and several teeth were knocked out. Beckett almost fainted from the pain.
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Xu Yifan's shoes bounced back under the reaction force. Xu Yifan stretched out his hand to grab it and stood quietly in place.
"..." Everyone took a breath and turned to look at the pig-headed Beckett.