There was neither dodge nor block. When Feng Tianhao's punch came, Tang Lang punched and faced it bravely.
From the audience's perspective, Tang Lang's punches were neither fast nor urgent, but they came late and came first.
The two clenched fists touched together without any fancy.
The microphone outside the challenge clearly transmitted the sounds in the venue, and there was a "bang!", a muffled sound that made people's teeth ache.
And this sound made almost everyone's eyelids twitch involuntarily. It was not a mecha fight, it was a fist fight! How painful would it be?
That must be very painful! After his fists touched each other, Feng Tianhao, who jumped back twice in a row without taking a step, gave the answer with his practical actions.
Feng Tianhao held his arm that had just touched Tang Lang's fist with one hand, and looked at Tang Lang with eyes full of disbelief as he stood up with his fist closed again.
He couldn't explain how painful it was at that moment, but he knew that he was defeated, completely defeated, and the opponent only threw one punch.
Although he didn't want to admit it, as a fighting master, he knew very well that the man with scars all over his body had skills far beyond his own. If he were put on the battlefield, even ten of himself wouldn't be enough to kill him. Tang Lang had just
The punch that came later not only blocked his punch, but the surging force that he couldn't match actually dislocated his shoulder.
Among them, in addition to the absolute advantage of strength, there is also the combination of speed, reaction and many other factors.
Of course, he understood what was going on, but if he had to admit defeat with just one move, Feng Tianhao couldn't say it. Big beads of sweat rolled down Feng Tianhao's forehead, and his lips moved,
But he couldn't say a word.
While Feng Tianhao still had certain combat capabilities, the central intelligence brain was not busy making a decision. Whether to fight or admit defeat was up to Feng Tianhao himself.
"You are actually very good. When I used 80% of my strength, I only dislocated my right arm. The strength exceeded my estimate." Tang Lang suddenly said. "Don't be stingy and think that I am playing something."
The contempt after the victory. At that time, the elite of the Southwest Military Region only talked about fighting. I said second, but no one dared to say first."
Feng Tianhao's face turned from white to red after hearing Tang Lang's "humiliating" words, but when he heard the last sentence, he couldn't help but startled suddenly.
The elites of the Southwest Military Region claim to be second, but no one dares to claim to be first. How proud is this? But it seems that only such a person can make him, the top three in free fighting in the entire Qingyu Academy, defeat with one punch, right?
!Whether Tang Lang's words were bragging or not, in short, they made the loser feel a lot less comfortable and his frustration was not that strong.
But everyone outside the venue was stunned.
What do you mean? It's just a head-to-head punch, so why should he be mentioned as the number one in the Southwest Military Region? If you want to brag, you have to wait until the fight is over, and you won the fight!
"You won!" Feng Tianhao's expression changed instantly, and he finally admitted in person. "In free fighting, you are indeed far ahead of my generation. Please give me more advice if you have the opportunity!"
The whole place was in an uproar!
As the saying goes, a layman can see the excitement, and an expert can see the door, but with just one move, the third-year student who was among the top three in the college's kickboxing event stepped back and held his arm. There was no chance of seeing the door, and then he said that he
Defeated. That’s it. Later, he even said that he was too far ahead of my generation. Is this the rhythm of a punch to convince?
Could it be that just saying that you are number one in the Southwest Military Region is enough? If you show off, you can scare off your opponents, so everyone should learn to show off.
While many people were angrily shouting "fake fight", the judgment of the central intelligence brain was also displayed on the central large screen: challenger Feng Tianhao, his right arm was dislocated, and his combat power was only 70%. He lost; he was challenged.
The one who fights Tang Lang has no losses and wins.
Only then did the noisy scene quiet down. Except for a very few discerning people, only then did people know the real reason.
It turned out that Tang Lang's punch was so powerful.
One punch can dislocate the arm of a master fighter with hundreds of kilograms of punching power who has undergone strength training. How strong is he? 800 kilograms? Or 1,000 kilograms?
"Brother Tang Lang, is he really the number one in your Southwest Military Region?" Jiang Bao couldn't help but take a breath: "If I have the chance, I will also ask him for advice."
"I don't know if he is the first." The fat man grinned proudly. "I only know that he has pulled a 100-kilogram tensioner in the eight-fold gravity room!"
"800 kilograms of upper body strength..." Jiang Bao whispered with toothache: "Then pretend I didn't say that!"
"Then my brother can also pull 400 kilograms!" The fat man boasted to show off.
Jiang Bao gritted his molar teeth and nodded: "That's still a dozen."
"Fighting peat! I don't fight in the nest. You are neither a Jipeng devil nor a girl! What good can you get if you beat me?" The fat man said that he never does anything thankless.
...
Staring at Tang Lang who was slowly putting on his shirt again on the stage, Wen Bienan in the audience looked coldly. He may have thought that Tang Lang would win, but he never thought that Tang Lang would win in such a completely crushing way.
, the win was so unexpected. However, no matter how powerful one person is, he will not be great at everything. After all, they are three people, at least they have advantages in different fields.
"In the second game, our third-year mecha department students choose to fight with mechas in actual combat. The academy stipulates that no weapons are allowed to be used. If the mechas are damaged by more than 60%, they will lose. Can I accept this, junior?" Wen Bienan said.
After glancing at Zhou Jinjin and seeing the latter nodding solemnly, he raised his voice and asked Tang Lang, who was still on the stage.
"Yes!" Tang Lang nodded and walked down to the opposite platform for now.
It was only then that the freshmen in the mechanical repair department finally reacted and cheered loudly. Not only did Tang Lang win, but he also won so cleanly that they felt proud.
But what excites the freshmen even more is that they can finally see the legendary mecha in action, just one week after enrolling. And now, they are just super rookies. Let alone control, most people can't even control the mecha entity.
I just touched it a few times during the practical training class.
In fact, due to the development of the Internet, 80% of mecha battles are conducted on the Internet, which not only avoids damage to the machine body, but also avoids the casualties of the mecha division. Even the Qingyu Military Academy mecha competition except for the top 8
All battle matches outside the top 100 are held on the battle network. Only those who reach the top 8 will have the opportunity to control mecha battles.
For soldiers, they naturally prefer mecha combat. The sparks of the huge steel monsters touching steel in reality can best stimulate the spread of hormones.
During the war between the Federation and Jie Pen hundreds of years ago, a Southwest Federation general once said: The best destination for a soldier is to lie in the arcing wreckage of a mecha and look up at the stars!
The excitement and excitement of ancient humans, who were "wrapped in horse leather", mixed with the romance of the bright stars, inspired generations of soldiers to wear olive green and rush to the battlefield.
The mecha is the most loyal comrade of the soldier. If you survive, I will survive, and if you die, I will die too!
Of course, if you choose a mecha for actual combat, you will need to withstand more real overloads on the body and damage caused by vibrations than in the virtual cabin, which is even more dangerous than free fighting without any protective measures.
In previous academy mecha competitions, students have suffered serious injuries due to damaged cockpits over the years. Therefore, in the top 8 competitions, there will be senior mecha masters driving mechas around as referees, which is even greater.
Its function is to rescue students who are destined to lose when they are unable to control the damage.
The challenge platform will be no exception. After Zhou Jinjin chooses to fight with mechas and Tang Lang accepts it, the central intelligence brain will randomly select a senior mecha master who is closest to this place among the instructors in the academy and arrive at the scene.
The senior mecha master who was notified by the central intelligence brain and rushed over was none other than Zhen Xiaoxiong, the counselor of the mecha repair department.
Seeing Zhen Xiaoxiong striding into the challenge area, both sides who were about to fight felt a little guilty. One side was his student, and everyone came to the challenge stage to "have fun" with Tang Lang in the evening. There was always a sense that they were not doing anything serious.
The weak feeling of being caught by the instructor; not to mention the other side, the third-year students collectively "bullied" a first-year "freshman" in the mechanical maintenance department, and the instructor became the referee. So, is it better to win?
?Is it better not to win? Besides, Tang Lang, is he really considered a new student? He is a ruthless character who can knock out the top three free fighters in the academy with one punch.
In short, cold sweat dripped down Zhou Jinjin's forehead involuntarily.
"Why do they all look so familiar?" Zhen Xiaoxiong looked at the familiar faces on and off the stage, and snorted: "Since you are so energetic, you will give me the entire five-kilometer course after finishing!"
"Yes!" Hundreds of people at the scene agreed in unison, but they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.
A distance of five kilometers is still within the acceptable range.
"If Tang Lang is defeated, he will do it every five kilometers every night within a month." Zhen Xiaoxiong continued.
The whole audience...
Brother, if you don't win, we will all be doomed! The freshmen in the mechanical repair department looked at Tang Lang with unprecedented intensity.
"Tang Lang, we must win!" The fat man yelled at the top of his lungs with tears in his eyes.
I just came to cut some radishes and earn a little money, so why did I get involved in this?
"Must win!"
"Must win!"
The deafening sound was twice as loud as before. It was the result of more than 500 people using all their strength! In contrast, the voices of more than 200 people in the elite group were completely drowned out.
smell.
At this time, the challenge platform half a meter above the ground sank into the ground, and three of the federation's latest basic mechas, the Qin Warrior, rose from the ground to the ground. They were painted in three colors: red, blue and black.
Red and blue are naturally the two sides fighting each other, and black is the referee mecha.
The two people who had changed into combat suits entered the mecha. As the chest armor was closed, the mecha's energy engine started almost simultaneously and the body started self-checking.
"Junior, I can remind you that I have more than 400 hours of experience in controlling the physical mecha of the Qin Warrior. If you feel that you can't do it later, remember to speak, so as not to go into the medical cabin and delay tomorrow's schoolwork!" Zhou Jinjin said
The sound came through the microphone.
The seemingly well-intentioned reminder was actually filled with a hint of arrogance.
Of course, he has the capital of arrogance. He has practiced mecha for more than 400 hours. Not only in the academy, but also in the army, he can be regarded as a veteran.
"Thank you for reminding me, I have relatively little contact with the Qin Warrior mecha." Tang Lang's voice came out.
Inside the mecha that no one could see, Zhou Jinjin's face became even more proud. Sure enough, as he expected, Tang Lang, who was very strong in fighting, mostly belonged to the heavy infantry class, so the mecha should be his.
Weaknesses.
At this time, the soft voice of the central brain sounded.
"Mecha combat begins!"
"What I usually use is the Tang warrior!" The red Qin warrior stepped forward.