However, the black assassin remained motionless, as if he had been stunned by the rising red assassin.
Even though the fist is less than half a meter away from the black assassin's most important balance "organ" - the mecha headgear.
Until this moment, everyone believed that no matter how late the black assassin controlled by Fatty was in blocking, and even if he was what he called an "intermediate level two" instead of a level two, he would still be at a disadvantage.
Next, he will experience Du Mo's violent attack.
Although Du Mosi is a girl, she is definitely an alternative among girls. She likes to attack with wide open and wide range in mecha combat. Can you believe that in the rookie competition half a year after entering the school, the mecha controlled by this person was...
Wearing an alloy battle ax?
The assassin with a slightly slender body was carrying a very rare alloy axe, allocating more than half of the mecha's engine power to maneuverability, chasing the opponent's melee mecha, which was obviously one size larger, and slashing wildly across the field.
, what kind of exciting scene was that? Although she ultimately lost in the top 16 and advanced to the quarter-finals by one move, it was enough to become one of the legends in that session two years ago. And her opponent finally
Ranked fifth, becoming an existence that can stand shoulder to shoulder with Mingyue Shang and others.
After practicing the Shaolin Crazy Demonic Stick Technique and the Yang Family Spear Technique in the Ancient Martial Arts Club, this person even had a sudden idea to integrate the stick technique and spear technique into mecha combat based on his own preferences.
The battle ax was replaced by a spear-shaped mace with ten 20-centimeter-long alloy spines at the front end of the stick and a half-meter-long ion blade at the top. In her words, it can both smash and poke.
Don't really feel too happy.
If we say who the students are most afraid of fighting in the ancient martial arts club, this violent woman is even more intimidating to everyone than Ming Yueshang and another person.
Although today was just an assessment, the combat effectiveness of this one who did not use her special weapon was at least 30% reduced, but the unreasonable and violent storm-like combos could not be ignored by anyone.
If nothing else happens, the "second grade" fat guy will definitely be beaten until he cries.
However, not only was there no violent storm, but the red assassin's angry punch also stopped, half a meter away from the black mecha headgear.
When it moves, it's like a rabbit; when it's still, it's like a virgin.
Between sending and receiving, Du Mo Ni's intermediate level three mecha master's strength was fully displayed.
It turns out that Senior Sister Mo Ni just gave him a warning! Most people whose vision was blocked by the two mecha bodies probably thought so.
What they didn't see was that not only the faces of the few students on the other side changed, but also their boss Ming's face suddenly changed.
"Sister Fierce, you lose!" Fatty's voice suddenly sounded.
The red mecha kept its one-arm punching posture, standing still.
It was only then that the electronic screen on one side of the transparent curtain wall transmitted the view from the other side blocked by the mecha's body.
The short alloy blade held by the black mecha was spitting out a frightening blue ion blade, and it was staying less than 10 centimeters away from the ribs of the red mecha. That distance was enough to pierce through it before the fist continued to swing.
Breastplate, the high temperature of the ion current at thousands of degrees is enough to turn the mecha master in the cockpit into fly ash.
If there is a fight between life and death, the final outcome will inevitably be that Du Mo will die but Fatty will not be injured.
Everyone's expressions were dull.
They may have thought about the possibility that this fat man was "pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger", and that he was a mecha master just like he had killed the "Big Bear" in an instant, but no one thought that such a strange situation would arise. Plus those
Du Mosi, who was a perverted genius and could at least be ranked in the top twenty among the tens of thousands of students in the entire Qingyu Military Academy, unexpectedly failed in such a move before he was even able to get a job.
Of course, they are familiar with the alloy short blade that is less than 1.5 meters long and belongs to the "Assassin" and is held firmly by the black mecha.
It is not long, so it is not like other combat-type mechas that put knives or swords in the weapon slots on the back of the fuselage. Instead, they are placed on the side hooks of the mecha's mechanical legs for easy access by the mecha master.
However, although it is more convenient to hold an alloy short blade than a combat mecha, there must be a process of taking it! It is much slower than using fists. How did he do it? When the punch came,
, took off the alloy short blade and came first? This is unscientific! Even if his hand speed is one level higher than that of Du Morni.
"You quietly opened the hook of the alloy sword while twisting the mecha, and the mechanical arm has already been placed in that position. You even thought that I would definitely attack first, right?" Du Mo Ni was a little bitter.
came the voice.
"Bingo!" The black mecha Shi Shiran retracted his dagger and hung it on his thigh again. The breastplate of the fuselage opened, revealing the mean face of the fat man in the cockpit. "However, my hand has been single for twenty years.
Speed is the key, isn’t it?”
"Bah, bang, bang!" A burst of crisp applause came from the other side of the training ground.
A man with a slender figure and handsome features strode over, clapped his hands.
"Using the weird twisting posture to attract everyone's attention, causing the small action of opening the hook of the alloy sword to be ignored by everyone, and even deliberately making jokes to stimulate Mo Ni to take the initiative, so that the flaw in the chest and abdomen was exposed, and you were already premeditated by a move
Deadly, and all these ambush and premeditation, even just one move is enough to prove that you are an intermediate level two mecha master. In fact, your strength is not your strongest, but, you know from the beginning, the person responsible for assessing you must be
Mo Ni, so you started stimulating her with words at least fifteen minutes ago, and finally relied on the accumulated anger to make her lose her calm, and was finally defeated by you." The man ignored the stunned people behind him, but
Standing in front of the transparent curtain wall, he slowly analyzed the fat man who had jumped out of the mecha cabin. "I don't know, did I say something wrong?"
"Yes, yes, everything you said is right!" The fat man still maintained his mean expression, and his head was pounding. "I don't know if I keep passing the test if I am like this!"
"Haha! If you don't count like this, then no one can pass the assessment." The man who took the initiative to steal the spotlight must be an important member of the ancient martial arts club, but he was not at all depressed about the shame of his own club, nor was he because of the fat man's appearance.
He was angry at the appearance of a knife and flesh, and smiled with a sunny face.
Looking to the other side, Du Mosi jumped out of the mecha, a little frustrated but more of a stubborn and obviously unconvinced man. The man's eyes became a little stern at the same time: "Mo Ni, haven't you realized the key to failure? 1
The reason for defeat is not because of the difference in strength between you. Even if this fat brother is at the intermediate level, your own strength is enough to sustain five moves without losing."
"Senior Chu Ming!" Du Mo Ni looked at the fat man opposite him with a depressed look, his eyebrows lowered and his eyes sullen, and he didn't look like a master at all, and he felt even more crazy.
"Mo Ni, your defeat was not due to skill, but to actual combat. Perhaps this is the shortcoming of all students in our academy. After all, all mecha control competitions in the academy are based on not harming the opponent's life.
"Within the rules." The man sighed slightly. "And this fat brother is a master at it. Before the war begins, he has already started to lay his own traps for his opponents. I believe he must be a tough soldier in the army and extremely
It is possible that you have experienced a real battlefield. Facing such an opponent, your defeat is not unjust!"
Du Mo Ni's eyes flashed with horror, and his beautiful eyes under his thick eyebrows, which were as sharp as sharp swords, glanced at the fat man again. He had actually been on the battlefield?
"Hehe, brother, your analysis is quite logical. I have indeed been on the battlefield. Unfortunately, the little devil ran away before the fight started." The fat man said with some regret. "However, I was beaten by someone who has been on the battlefield.
An old guy named Lao Bao tricked me hard once. From then on, I knew that it would be stupid to think about the opponent's level and your own level on the battlefield. If you want to survive, you have to do everything you can to survive.
Use all means to kill your opponent."
He turned to look at the long-legged girl and smiled hard: "Sister Fierce, believe it or not, if you and I communicate regularly, even those so-called masters who are above you can be tricked by you into crying!"
"Okay! It's a deal!" Du Mosun, who was gritting his teeth, unexpectedly agreed.
"Forehead....."
This time it was the turn of the meanest fat guy, Ma Zhao. It seemed that he had gotten into some trouble, not too big or too small.
The standard fat house mentality. When he flirts with a girl, he is like walking hormones. Once the girl says let the storm come more violently, he becomes a scumbag little sheep.
"Here, your communication method! Also, from today on, you are an official member of the Guwu Club and enjoy the benefits of using all the training equipment in the club for free five days a week." Du Moxi continued. "Also, as a Guwu
As an outstanding new student selected by the club, you must participate in special training and report to the venue every night in your spare time. As a senior, I will be responsible for your attendance records."
The fierce sister quickly captured this information, which allowed her to quickly get out of the shadow of failure and quickly formulate follow-up plans based on the weakness revealed by a certain fat man at that moment.
The so-called special training is naturally not just for a certain fat man. A certain senior who is responsible for attendance must be his best training partner in order to avenge his shame.
Fatty’s future college life will definitely be extremely exciting.
Although a certain senior will definitely be waiting for him in the mecha, and she may not be able to let him see her long legs every time, but she must be "fierce" enough.
It was only then that the young man turned his attention to Tang Lang, who had already put on his combat uniform, and took the initiative to reach out and give Tang Lang a handshake ceremony that has been practiced by the Chinese for thousands of years: "It's an amazing physical ability that I can't match, but...
, I wonder if I can be the assessor for you, Brother Tang, to join the regiment."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked!
The reason why the Kowu Club has declined in the rookie competition for two consecutive years and has fallen out of the top ten clubs but still occupies the top training venue in the academy is because of the existence of the three giants in the club.
Ming Yueshang is the top three mecha fighter in the academy and is said to be the best talented girl at Qingyu Military Academy in ten years. However, this is not the most fundamental guarantee that the training hall can still be preserved. After all, there are two other people at the same time as her.
Tied and even stronger than her, not to mention there are trainees who don't participate in the ranking.
In Qingyu Military Academy, in addition to the ordinary trainees who are about to graduate and go to various military services after four years of study, there are also an extremely rare number of trainees, but their main form is not students in school. To become a trainee, you must be in active service.
Only those who have served for four years are eligible to be admitted. After two years of study, their lowest military rank is major.
And this person is an extremely outstanding person among the trainees. He was the newcomer king in the rookie competition of Qingyu Military Academy nine years ago. He was the "honor" when he graduated. Chu Ming had already held the rank of captain for two years when he re-enrolled.
.
A year ago, he was invited by Mingyue Shang, who had just become the club leader, to join the ancient martial arts club as a mentor as soon as he entered school. It was rumored that he already had the strength of an intermediate first-level mecha master. Even Mingyue Shang had to admit that it was precisely because of him
Because of its existence, no one dares to touch the cheese of the ancient martial arts society easily.
What's important is not how famous Chu Ming is, nor that his initiative to take part in the assessment is actually a disguised invitation to Tang Lang to fight, but that he believes that Boss Ming, who has the strength of an intermediate level two mecha master,
Isn't it enough to serve as Tang Lang's assessment?