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Chapter 14. Ghosts and Gods

"Xizhou No. [-] School? What kind of school is that?"

"Strange, Lie Ri and Jian Ying didn't make any moves. Where did this no-name school come from? The confidence is so high that you dare to challenge Qing Ye?"

"Come on, make a bet that idiot will be beaten in a few seconds!"

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There were constant voices of questioning in the stands, and amidst the words of contempt or surprise, the mecha representing Xizhou No. [-] School still came out from the temporarily opened hangar door, when the white mecha was completely exposed to the bright spotlight At the next moment, as if an agreement had been made in the stands, a burst of earth-shattering laughter broke out!

It was a somewhat yellowed mecha, and there were even several repair marks on the clumsy fuselage. Whether it was from the not-so-smooth lines or the obviously worn alloy legs, it was obvious that Not a mech at its best.

What's more, the appearance of that mecha is exactly the same as the original mecha that has disappeared all these years and only exists on the first page of the mecha textbook.

That is, the first generation that has long been eliminated.

But now, Xizhou No. [-] School not only challenged Aoba, but also used the first-generation mecha for the battle, and it was the first-generation mecha that had been repaired many times. This seems to be no longer a provocation, but A kind of contempt.

A dwarf who can't see his strength is trying to challenge a giant with a long knife, using an embroidery needle that breaks at the touch of a touch. Isn't this a kind of self-inflicted humiliation?Isn't this also an insult to giants?

For a moment, the people in the stands didn't even bother to give them mocking looks.

And Yu Quanyou, whose complexion had just recovered, returned to his cold smile.

"I said, brother, if your school doesn't have better mechas, I still have a few unopened G42 mechas in the inventory of Aoba Military Academy, why not take one out for your students temporarily. The latest mechas For the first-generation mechs, even if we win, we won’t be able to win!” Different from the simple perspective of the students, Yu Quanyou looked at the problem a little more deeply.In his view, the Xizhou school took out such a mecha to use in the battle, no doubt to find an excuse for the upcoming defeat. The g42 mecha is against the first generation mecha, just like the laser gun is against the first-generation mecha, the crushing of strength is inevitable The ending is destined to be easy, so when the first generation of mechas was defeated, the focus of people's attention will not be Aoba defeating another opponent who tried to challenge his authority, but how Aoba used the latest mechas to crush the first generation mechas .

In this way, Xizhou No. [-] School not only managed to show up at such a grand event, but also did not lose much face.

Yu Quanyou, who single-handedly made Aoba bigger, would never allow such a thing to use Aoba as a stepping stone to happen!

"No need, my student has been using the first-generation mecha for training. Suddenly changing the mecha will probably be unfamiliar and affect his performance." Principal Chen kept a mysterious smile and flatly rejected Yu Quanyou's "good intentions". At this time, his smile From Yu Quanyou's point of view, it was all fox-like cunning.

With a cold snort, Yu Quanyou glanced at Zhang Zhai, the vice-principal beside him, who was showing displeasure. As expected of his partner for many years, Zhang Zhai immediately understood what he meant, got up and left: "Excuse me, I have some personal matters to attend to."

Quickly walking down the stands, Zhang Zhai went to a secluded corner and opened the personal communication system, and connected the communication system in the mecha through the authority of the vice principal: "Student Lu Zirao, you will go to the battle later, you don't have to worry about it." The other party is merciful, and it is best to hit the mecha until it is completely paralyzed." Zhang Zhai showed the same cold expression as Yu Quanyou, and said something that would hurt someone.

Lu Zirao was silent for a moment, and probably understood that this battle was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, so she saluted the military in the small space of the mecha, and said affirmatively: "Yes!"

On the training ground, except for Lu Zirao who was ordered to prepare for the battle, the rest of the black mechs had quietly retreated to the corner, waiting for the start of the battle where it would not affect the battle.As for the white first-generation mecha, it stopped when it reached the middle of the field, standing still like a contemplative person, probably because the emotion it expressed was too silent. After a burst of ridicule, the audience in the stands The students who didn't get any response felt bored, so they gradually quieted down, waiting for this unbalanced battle to end as soon as possible.

There are two forms of formal mecha battles. One is the self-judgment form commonly used by students during training, that is, the mecha battle system is not turned on, and only the perspective of the third person on the field is used to judge when the battle should stop and when it should be. Whoever wins is usually the teacher who is in charge of teaching mecha battles.And there is another form that is more formal, often used in serious battles, and used in exams in schools, that is to open the pre-installed mech battle system in the training ground, and use smart computers to make more detailed battles. judge.

At this moment, in such a battle, the latter is undoubtedly used, although this is a battle for which everyone knows the outcome.

"The battle begins." With the electronic sound of the machine, the battle officially started.

Lu Zirao manipulated the mecha to stand quietly on the side of the field, waiting for the white mecha to move, but after a minute, the white mecha seemed to have turned into a sculpture, maintaining the motion of standing blankly. The students in the stands Already feeling bored, Lu Zirao was a little surprised. Mecha combat puts a lot of emphasis on the first mover. At this time, she did not move, not to wait for work, but out of a kind of "benevolence" from the strong to the weak. Now it seems that that The people in the white mecha didn't appreciate it.

So the black mech moved.

The alloy machinery team strode forward, rushing towards the white mecha like a black lightning bolt, and the alloy long knife smoothly raised in their hands was like the sickle of death, exuding a sharp white glow.

Immediately, captured by the speed and momentum displayed by the black mecha, many students in the stands opened their eyes wide and were reluctant to let go of every opportunity to appreciate it, while Principal Yu Quanyou, who was sitting high in the stands, lightly He stroked his chin, showing a satisfied expression.

What Lu Zirao showed was not only something that a student could possess, it was the powerful aura that only those who have actually been on the battlefield would have, with a disregard for life.

Complacent in his heart, Yu Quanyou couldn't help but cast a contemptuous glance at Principal Chen sitting behind him, but seeing that mysterious smile on his face that made him feel very uncomfortable, his complacency faded a little. Instead, he wished that Lu Zirao would be more ruthless.

It would be good to completely knock down that mech to the ground, and step on it like trampling an ant to death.

Yu Quanyou sipped hot tea lightly, thinking indifferently.

And just when everyone thought that the knife was about to hit the heavy body of the white mecha, the white mecha moved. It obviously only moved slightly to the left, but it perfectly avoided the blade. The mecha's legs were twice as swollen, and the heavy and heavy alloy legs were also lifted up at the same time, like a giant thunder, it struck towards the black mecha, and the power fell on the most vulnerable joints of the black mecha's legs. parts.

There was no sound in the stands.

That kind of feeling, like an extremely bloated fat man suddenly and extremely flexibly doing a difficult Thomas full spin, made people feel astonished and puzzled.

For a moment, Lu Zirao felt tremendous pressure.

After all, he is also a good player in mecha operation. This blow was avoided by Lu Zirao. It is not clear whether that avoidance and that attack were super-level performances accidentally made by the opponent or the opponent's own strength. Lu Zirao In Rao's heart, however, the feeling of underestimating the enemy was no longer there. She calmly manipulated the mecha and leaped to the side. A difficult rear Xuan perfectly opened the distance from the white mecha, and avoided turning her back to the enemy. The alloy knife in his hand was ready to chop again.

And Lin Chi, who was watching the battle in the mecha outside the arena, opened his eyes in astonishment just like those stunned youths in the stands. The operation of the white mecha is so familiar!

Unswerving combat skills, one-hit-kill ruthlessness, if the opponent was controlling the same type of G42 mecha as them, in Lin Chi's view, Lu Zirao probably couldn't dodge that blow, and he could use the first-generation mecha With such speed and precision, the G42 mecha can do even more terrifying things.

She has only seen this extremely tough and powerful fighting style in one person.

And as the white mecha slowly raised the steel knife that was no longer bright in his hand, like a clumsy big bear fighting with the black mecha without gaining the upper hand, Lin Chi's eyebrows frowned even tighter. The hand that was hanging quietly to the side also touched the joystick of the mecha.

What really threatened her was the subsequent blow.

Generally speaking, in a battle, it is impossible for a person wielding a long knife to concentrate their strength at one point, because this is the characteristic of the knife. Turning around clumsily but extremely quickly, the moment the black mecha passed by, the steel knife held in the white mecha's hand seemed to have only concentrated its strength at one point, and it was calculated that it would definitely match the black mecha. The point where the armor touches, touches, and breaks.

The Federation's latest-generation mech, which claims to be made of the hardest alloy, had half of its alloy arm cut off in this way, and it used... a long steel knife that was far less hard than alloys.

What kind of incredible is that?

Yu Quanyou stood up from his seat in shock, looking at the weird situation on the field in disbelief. Although Lu Zirao managed to cause irreversible damage to the opponent at the moment of injury, compared to the damage that the white mecha brought to people Shocked, the black mecha seemed to lose all its light.

And unlike all the other people who watched the battle, at the moment when the steel knife was swung down, Lin Chi's pupils shrank sharply, as if he saw a straight and smooth long spear through the node of power gathering.

The usage of the knife is actually the same as that of the gun.

Like a ghost like a god.

And the person behind the spear is the source of Lin Chi's fear.

Lin Chi's slender body trembled violently, and the shadows in his eyes covered everything like the heaviest dark cloud.

That is a fear rooted deep in the soul.