In the huge fighting arena, at least one-tenth of the people burst out laughing.
Even if there were only one tenth, there were still more than 8,000 people, and the whole place was filled with laughter.
It was just a normal test, but the result was due to the polar bear mecha's calmness and the mecha master's obviously mocking sneer, which was amplified by the noise of nearly ten thousand gamblers who had bet on the polar bear mecha.
It has completely turned into a joke.
Amid the roar of laughter, what originally looked like Brother Flathead trying to catch a snake turned into Brother Flathead trying to chew the back seat of a bear without knowing what he was capable of. But what about the bear? He just bared his teeth, as if he was disdainful of small pieces of meat.
Gu.
"Michi Suzuki, it's going to be over." Joey's eyes were a little cold.
"Silber people, I really underestimated them before." Joey's eyes no longer stared at the outside of the field, but slowly leaned back on the chair. "This Silber person is powerful.
What’s remarkable is not the control of his mecha, but his terrifying calmness!”
"Yes, without long-term combat experience, no one can maintain such a calm mood and mentality in front of warriors of similar level." The tough man's eyes were as sharp as a knife. "It must be in order to cultivate such a terrifying warrior.
Warriors, the Silbers must have wasted a lot of resources! Moreover, they concealed it very well, and we don’t even know about it until now.”
"Haha, without such self-confidence, how dare they send me out to see me on such an occasion?" Joey's eyes were a little dark, but his face was not solemn as before: "Originally, I thought they were demonstrating.
, but now, I somewhat understand the true intention of that old fox Jacob."
Without waiting for the personal guard to ask further questions, Joey's voice came again: "The Silbers are not a nation known for their good fighting skills. It is already remarkable to be able to cultivate such a warrior at such an age. Old Jacob
Bu is just telling us through him that the Silbers only have so many trump cards, let me decide what to do!
How strong he is means how high the Silber people can occupy in the future meteorite sky, not just relying on their world-famous business ability. Of course, the prerequisite for this situation to occur is
Yes, Old Jacob does not want to destroy the lives of hundreds of thousands of Hebrews in the flames of war, and I do not want to waste my strength on the battle for 922 celestial bodies.
In this case, let's see how strong this secret Hebrew warrior is. If he can get through the Jiepen people and kill both of Kei Higashino's two super masters, I will support him.
It is not impossible for him to have a group of people and materials to build a new habitat."
Sure enough, no matter where you are, if you want to gain respect, you must rely on sufficient strength! The same is true for his country and his clan. The tough man's eyes shined, but he sighed secretly in his heart.
The red-faced Jie Peng mecha master was no longer angry, but furious. When was this outstanding talent who had been prosperous since he was young and was even vaguely known as one of Miyamoto's successors, ever been humiliated like this?
The mecha suddenly accelerated, and the sword flashed like a sword.
This time, it is no longer a test, and he will not give his opponent any chance.
Not just a chance to laugh, but a chance to breathe.
The blade splashing with ion light stung the eyes of onlookers, and also chilled the hearts of many gamblers who were still laughing. Facing the light of the knife, the polar bear mecha could either retreat, or it could only wave its mechanical arm to attack.
Carrying it, there is no third option. He has no time to draw his sword and resist again, and no matter which choice he chooses, he will force himself into a situation where he will die. This is the price of pretending.
Therefore, they can only become gamblers, not mecha masters who can enter the field.
The polar bear moved. It neither retreated nor waved its mechanical arm to block. Instead, it kicked out and hit the lower part of the alloy giant sword. With the huge force, the giant sword was inserted into the ground seventy centimeters deep.
Like a big shovel, it shoveled a pile of dirt and flew towards the Muramasa mecha that was rushing towards me.
Is there a ball for this? For a moment, doubts slipped through the minds of most of the onlookers. If it were a human body, faced with such mud hitting the head and face, it would naturally have to dodge, but it was a mecha! Don't say that.
It's mud, even if the boss throws a rock at it, he can still avoid it. After all, the mud can't damage the mecha, but the knife that hits him can kill the mecha master.
But they obviously forgot that mechas can be used, but those who control mechas are mecha masters after all!
Human beings' habits led them to choose humanoid mechas, and naturally they also chose the habit of using optical observers to observe their opponents. When the field of vision was filled with splashing soil, the mecha master who had become one with the mecha subconsciously
They will also hesitate or hide, which is almost an instinctive reaction of the human body.
You will never see someone rushing up with their eyes angrily and holding up a knife when a large pile of mud is flying towards them.
Even Suzuki Michi not only hesitated for 0.1 seconds, but what Tang Lang wanted was these 0.1 seconds.
The seemingly heavy polar bear, at the moment of the kick, reached out to hold the alloy giant sword that suddenly flew up, and turned sideways to avoid the knife that came through the mud in the sky. At the same time, the mecha engine roared.
, the huge body suddenly moved forward.
The two mechas passed each other.
It's not fast, but all the movements are done in one go, so coherent that people mistakenly think it's a person, rather than a mecha controlled by a person.
It was only then that the "crackling" sound of metal cutting rang in everyone's ears.
Muramasa's mecha, covered in mud, roared forward with standard steps for more than ten meters before slumping forward.
The whole audience was stunned.
They didn't understand how the Jipeng mecha master who was so awesome just now ended up like this? In addition, the sword strike just now only made two strikes, right? And the opponent had just held the alloy sword!
The slow-motion playback at one-tenth the speed on the big screen answered their questions and puzzles.
The moment he dodged the attack and rushed forward, the polar bear holding the hilt of the giant alloy sword with one hand did not swing it at all. Instead, the sword blade cut with the force, and the optical video camera was completely covered with mud and became blind.
The Muramasa mecha was like a moth rushing toward the flames, and a large one-foot-long gash was ripped open from its chest to its ribs.
The wide blade of the terrifying alloy giant sword did not give the mecha master in the mecha cockpit any chance to survive. When it sliced open the armor, it also transmitted high temperature into it. At that moment, the mecha master in combat uniforms
His whole body curled up into a ball.
Muramasa's mecha only relied on previous commands to maintain its forward momentum, until it lost its balance and fell to the ground without receiving any more commands.
The Polar Bear Mecha returns the enemy with a move that is almost a copy of the opponent, or to be more precise, a more perfect copy.
Without even looking at the opponent who had already fallen to the ground, the polar bear made an even more unimaginable move. With a step, its huge mechanical feet stepped on the headgear of Muramasa's mecha, and raised itself high.
alloy greatsword.
Some ferocious heads looked around.
A look of disdain for everything.
The huge noise that erupted in the fighting arena almost reached the sky.
They have been in the fighting arena for many years, and they have seen all kinds of mecha masters. It is not uncommon for those who like to show off, and most of them have a few brushes. However, they have seen some show-offs and others who were fooled.
But I have never seen someone who pretends to be cool all the way and still succeeds in the end.
Whether it is preparing for war or killing the enemy with one move, the young warriors of the Hebrews really have no limit to their pretentiousness. Previously, Jie Pen's mecha master killed the mecha master in the Black Forest with one move and his amazing pretense and
In comparison, this is just a semi-finished product.
Perhaps, only a very few people know that the mecha master in the field is not pretending at all.
He was provoking, provoking the next opponent who was about to come. He stepped on the headgear of Muramasa's mecha. Naturally, the next opponent he hoped for would also be a Jeppon.
"Hiss~~~" Arthur took a breath, and a bitter smile appeared on his face: "Owen, this little brother is too arrogant! It's enough to win one game, why are you still crazy? You know, Dongye
There is also Satoshi Yamamoto on Guyana's side, but I can't tell how strong he is! If we mess with him, it won't end well."
There was a wry smile on his face, but Arthur's eyes were full of smiles.
Regardless of whether Kei Higashino's number one player will appear or not, he has regained his face. As for the young Hebrew player, whether he is alive or dead is no longer important to him. On the contrary, if this young player is alive or dead, it is no longer important to him.
If a young master is better than Satoshi Yamamoto, then he is in a bit of a pickle.
Winning over a force with only one senior mecha master leading 500 mechas, and winning over a force with two senior mecha masters are completely different things. If it were Joey, I'm afraid you have to think about it, you Arthur is
What do you want to do? Want to be the boss?
If possible, he would even like Yamamoto Satoshi to take action and kill this young Hebrew master. The reason why he said that just now was just a courtesy.
People who have been in the den of thieves for a long time will never have any good people. Even if they are, they will be worn away by the cruel environment. The only thing that can convince them and obey them is stronger strength.
Just like a pack of lions and a pack of wolves, if they lose their fangs and claws, they are destined to be replaced.
With a sound of "Bang!", the crystal clear crystal wine glass was crushed to pieces in Kei Higashino's hands. The evil look in the eyes of Chief of Staff Major General Jie Peng, who was suppressing his overwhelming anger, was heart-stopping.
"Joy, it's intentional." No longer looking at the extremely arrogant polar bear in the field, the evil vulture's eyes stopped on his subordinate whose forehead was already bursting with veins. The low voice was full of coldness: "No wonder he gave us
He sent a message and promised the temptation of power. It turned out that his real purpose was to consume us or the strength of the Hebrews. Now, he has half succeeded. Suzuki-kun has been loyal to the empire. If Yamamoto-kun, you go to fight
, then whether you win or your opponent wins, all his wishes will be fulfilled. So..."
"So, let him succeed once!" The ordinary middle-aged man tried his best to restrain himself and kept his tone calm. "Wherever I am, no matter where I am, there will be no Hebrews."
The tone is very calm, but the resentment contained in it is chilling to hear!
"Since you have made up your mind about Mr. Yamamoto, then kill him!" Kei Higashino's face gradually turned calm. "I will ask for credit for Mr. Suzuki. Sooner or later, someone will pay the price for this, and not just
Just the Hebrews.”
"Hi!" The ordinary man stood at attention with his head bowed, then turned around and strode away.
The back is firm and confident.
That is the confidence brought by being a lieutenant colonel of the Jiepen Empire's special mecha regiment and a senior level three mecha master.
His opponent was stepping on the remains of a friendly mecha, inviting him to fight.