Wearing a white suit, Budi, who is 1.7 meters tall, looks a bit small, but his eyes looking at Xhaka exude a powerful aura.
Then he looked at Xhaka and smiled mysteriously, turned around and left the ring where he was.
Zhaka watched Budi walk away with a look of disdain on his face.
"Tch, although we are members of the Razor, we are not sold to you. As for looking at us like slaves?"
At this moment, Budi, who had just left the field, took out his mobile phone and dialed the butler's number.
At the same time, in an old house in Tangdu, the butler with all white hair and beard was sitting on an old wooden chair, holding a teacup in both hands, and gently blowing away the hot air from the tea.
At this time, the mobile phone on the table rang.
He glanced at the phone, slowly put down the tea cup and slowly picked up the phone.
"How's the situation?" the steward said.
Budi on the opposite side replied: "The situation of the members of Razor is pretty smooth now, but four people are still eliminated."
The butler frowned slightly, "Are there already four?"
"After all, it is a world championship, and there are many top players this time."
"I know that if those four people lose, they will lose. You have to urge them in the following games to make absolutely no mistakes. If you want to control the competitive sport of fighting robots, you need to have absolute strength to let anyone
No one can resist."
"I understand, but Mr. Butler, there is something I want to report to you." Budi said.
The butler raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Some people in our team seem to be hiding their strength."
The butler hesitated for a moment, "Isn't it a good thing to hide your strength?"
"That's right, but I'm afraid that someone's strength may be beyond our imagination and they may not serve us wholeheartedly."
"You mean Xhaka?"
"Do you remember him?"
The butler smiled, "Of course I remember such a characterful guy. No matter what, even if they are strong, they can't beat those six people. When the time comes, those six people will eclipse everyone."
If someone exposes their strength, you have to help them hide it."
Budi on the other side of the phone was silent for a moment and said, "Okay."
After hanging up the phone, the housekeeper sighed softly, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, picked up the tea cup and continued to sip.
Time passed quickly, and the second points game of the World Series was already halfway through.
In addition to Weislin's victory for the Red Star team, good news also came from A'zhao's side.
And now Lin Mo is being pestered by Reeves, a member of the Dutch Lions team.
This battle has been going on for more than a minute, but the situation on both sides seems to be similar, and no one is getting any advantage.
What Reeves controls is a hydraulic robot named Forensic.
The two pliers it possesses are like forensic scalpels, which can easily cause serious damage to the opponent.
Lin Mo's shadow hunting was as ferocious as ever, and the damage caused by the double-blade chainsaw to the forensic doctor should not be underestimated.
Now the arena is full of traces of the fight between the two robots, and there are many debris scattered around the trap area.
"This time, let me end everything! You are finished!" After Reeves said this, he flexibly moved his fingers on the remote control, and the robot rushed towards Lin Mo's dark night hunt.
For a moment, the two robots bit each other like wild beasts.
Suddenly, the forensic doctor turned around and went back to the side of Night Hunting, and two pliers clamped his left front fuselage!
The chainsaw used in Dark Night Hunting also touched the forensic doctor's fuselage, and the two robots were in a stalemate, hurting each other.
The forensic doctor's pliers began to exert their power and embedded themselves inch by inch into the fuselage of the Night Hunter.
The chainsaw used in the night hunt also saw large sparks on the forensic doctor's fuselage.
After all, it is the world's top fighting robot, and the materials of its body are not generally hard.
Lin Mo was calm and calm. Perhaps it was the indifference in the past that made his heart as solid as a rock.
He silently commented on the forensic doctor's every move and turned the electric saw downward to cut.
At this moment, the sparks bursting out in the center of the field were as dazzling as fireworks, and then turned into black dust particles falling to the ground.
"Come on! Since you choose to fight hard, let's see whose robot can't stand it first!"
Reeves also planned a head-on confrontation, gave up breaking free, and continued to attack.
In the blink of an eye, half of the forensic doctor's pliers were embedded in the fuselage of Night Hunt!
The spectators watching the game couldn't help but cover their mouths and exclaimed.
"Oh my god, the forensic doctor's weapon is almost going to pierce through the night hunter! He won't be finished!"
"The forensic doctor is not much better! The chainsaw hunting in the dark has almost cut him in half!"
"I didn't expect these two players to be so tough, I love them!"
"Actually, now it's up to two people to see who cherishes his robot more. If someone is afraid that the injury will be too serious and he will not be able to compete in the next game, he will give up. Only the person who doesn't think about the next game is likely to win."
The current situation is the same as what the audience just said.
After more than ten seconds of entanglement, Reeves gradually felt that his robot seemed to be dying.
"Reeves! You have to be careful! If you continue, your forensic medicine will be useless! We have a game later!"
"Shut up! Of course I know!" Reeves became a little impatient because of the noise from his companions behind him, and yelled without looking back.
In fact, he is more anxious than anyone else right now.
He originally thought that Lin Mo would give up first, but he didn't expect that he didn't take his robot seriously at all. His expressionless face made it impossible to tell what he was thinking!
"Does this bastard really plan to have his robot scrapped?"
Reeves couldn't bear it anymore. He felt that if the robot continued here at the risk of being scrapped, the losses would be even greater later!
Lin Mo still showed no expression and launched an attack on the forensic doctor with Night Hunting. Even though the fuselage was seriously damaged, he had no intention of giving up.
The opponent that many people fear most in competition is a ruthless guy!
At this time, Dark Night Hunting had been completely pierced by the forensic doctor, and there were also large wounds on the chassis.
But suddenly, the forensic doctor loosened his grip and chose to step back.
Immediately, the forensic doctor immediately distanced himself from Night Hunting. A five centimeter wound had been cut by a chainsaw on the left front of the fuselage, and the depth reached six centimeters!
If the chainsaw goes deeper, it will damage the driving system in the forensic doctor's body, and it will be very difficult for those who have not repaired it by then.
Compared with forensic medicine, it is a foregone conclusion that Night Hunting is difficult to repair, and it will definitely take a lot of time.