The boy Ba, who was standing opposite Yun Xingze, was also embarrassed when he saw this mecha.
Yun Xingze raised his eyebrows to look at him: "Envy? Would you like me to change it for you?"
The boy shook his head again and again, his body full of resistance.
In the audience, everyone was talking about this mecha, and their focus was completely deviated from the game. They wanted to know what kind of strength this aesthetic disaster-style mecha could play on the battlefield.
The people beside Luo Wenchuan were also discussing.
"My God, what kind of person would drive that lightsaber mecha?"
"Anyway, use the spray paint to cover it. If I drive that mecha, I'd feel ashamed."
"It's not an exaggeration to say that it is the ugliest mecha of the Star Navy Academy."
"If the projector mecha above the training hall is replaced with this one, I don't think the school will be able to recruit new students."
Luo Wenchuan sat in his seat, looking blankly at the ugly mecha that everyone called him, his eyes were a little cold.
Fortunately, no one knew that the mecha used to belong to Luo Wenchuan, otherwise he might really have to bear the rumor of "high-cold Alpha aesthetics".
[The 10th game of the first round B will start in three minutes. ] The announcement ended, Yun Xingze and his opponent shook hands and greeted each other, and then quickly entered the mecha.
The audience fell silent, and all eyes were on the two mechas.
Three minutes later, the game began, and the two sides began to observe and negotiate.
Although the opponent is Ba, his reflexes and skills are good. Like Yun Xingze, he is a B-level driver. The time to upgrade to B-level is much earlier than Yun Xingze, and he also hopes to break through A-level, so at the beginning, Yun Xingze seems to be at a disadvantage.
The battle between the two lightsaber mechas does not include too many shots of gorgeous artillery bombarding each other. The emphasis is on speed and reflexes, and the lightsabers are used to quickly defeat the opponent on the field.
Lightsaber mechas are also the first generation of mechas that were first developed. All aspects of the concept are in line with the human body itself. Therefore, watching their games is more like watching the battle of fully-armed, enlarged versions of human swordsmen.
The two did not choose to draw their swords immediately at first. After the two mechas tried for a few rounds with their bare hands, all of a sudden, the silver mecha jumped backwards and landed, and then stretched both hands to the back and grabbed the two sword hilts. .
Then, the hilt was unsheathed, and as the plasma was emitted, the silver light converged in front of the hilt, forming two handsome silver lightsabers.
"Wow, the sword is drawn!"
"I heard that when the lightsaber mecha fights, the sword light sword shadow is very handsome, I look forward to it!"
"Why doesn't that colorful mecha draw a sword?"
Yun Xingze was not in a hurry.
The opponent grabbed two swords and slashed at him, but he just slanted his body and avoided it.
After a few rounds, the silver lightsaber failed to touch Yun Xingze's mecha.
At this time, Yun Xingze found the opportunity, and when he leaned back to avoid the opponent's stabbing sword action, he activated the anti-gravity device and the jet device, and jumped back and upward to open the distance.
After the mecha was in the air, he drew his sword calmly.
There was a tense atmosphere in the audience.
However, this atmosphere was quickly destroyed the moment Barbie's pink lightsaber was unsheathed.
The audience was stunned.
"The color scheme of this mecha is already hot enough, why is the lightsaber so hot!"
"I don't even use this lipstick, it's too ugly, isn't it?"
"Is he a lightsaber or a glow stick for calling?"
After Yun Xingze drew his sword, the opponent originally planned to continue attacking him, but his action also stagnated for two seconds after seeing the pink lightsaber.
Outside the arena, Luo Wenchuan's brows were rarely wrinkled, but he quickly controlled the fluctuations in his eyes.
At this moment, Luo Wenchuan remembered what Ke Lei said to himself: Do you want him to be your exclusive mecha master
I can't help but feel a little grateful that I refused at that time.
Otherwise, Luo Wenchuan might have to fight with others with a pink light stick.
After Yun Xingze's opponent reacted, he also activated the anti-gravity device, intending to confront him head-on.
"Bang—" "Ping—" "Om—"
The sound of the lightsaber colliding with the alloy material of the mecha was transmitted to the ears of every audience through the protective cover. The two mechas refused to give in to each other after drawing the sword. One after another light and shadow cut through the air, silver, blue and pink. Three kinds of bright lights, the afterimages left in the air form a strong visual impact.
Jumping, flying, swords like raindrops. Slashing, blocking, sword shadows are like weaving.
The audience, who were still laughing at the ugly pink lightsaber, held their breath and watched the game with wide eyes.
The silver mecha has the upper hand, and it is like a broken bamboo. The horsepower of the brake engine and the injection device is increased. Every sword is under heavy pressure, forcing the colorful mecha to retreat!
The Ba boy in the cockpit had never played so well, he was immersed in the game and ignited the desire to win.
The audience watched as the colored mechs were forced to the edge of the shield, and they couldn't help but get nervous.
"Is that ugly mecha going to lose?"
"Didn't you say that Omega was the first in the first year? Why is he so rude."
"It feels like the silver mecha has won."
At this moment, the silver mecha blocked Yun Xingze's retreat with one sword, and the other sword slashed directly at his shoulder!
Everyone thought that the color mecha lost.
However, Yun Xingze dodged the sword at an extremely strange angle, quickly pulled away, and rose into the air again. This time he was in the air at a very high altitude, and the low humming of the anti-gravity engine could be heard outside the field.
After that, Yun Xingze started to dive quickly with two swords!
"Damn it, it's that trick from the audition?"
"Dive and take advantage of it. I hit the opponent's knee last time. Where are you going to hit this time?"
"Can it really be successful?!"
The opponent was obviously prepared. He didn't intend to give Yun Xingze the slightest chance. He quickly distanced himself from Yun Xingze. He also chose to jump into the air and stopped after finding the position.
Then, the shoulder of the silver mecha opened a hidden device, and several silver cold arrows shot out instantly, directly stabbing Yun Xingze not far from him.
Yun Xingze saw the silver mecha release the cold arrow, raised the corner of his lips, and instantly changed the direction of the dive, dodging the cold arrow.
So far, his observation of this mecha has been completed.
From the basic data of the mecha, to the jet power after jumping into the air, to every accessory of the mecha, the whole mecha was quickly analyzed into a model in his brain, and he knew its strengths and weaknesses well. .
Collecting the data of the mecha during the battle is Yun Xingze's fun, and it is also the direct reason why he came to participate in the competition.
He dealt with the opponent, tricking the opponent into using all the tricks, including the hidden arrows mounted on the shoulders. The arrows were made of special materials that could easily cause damage to the mecha.
Yun Xingze knew that this was the opponent's hole card, so he didn't play with him anymore. In fifteen minutes, he seized the opponent's flaw, and reflexively fell the opponent to the ground, making a loud noise, and then raised his foot and stepped on the opponent. chest.
The opponent thought that he was about to win, but he did not expect the reversal to come so quickly.
He was firmly controlled by Yun Xingze, and the lightsaber in his hand was also picked up, completely unable to move! He could only struggle to look at the mecha's feet, and then found that the arches, soles and tendon sheaths of the mecha had also been modified and changed to a very ugly yellow.
As if wearing a pair of yellow Allergan shoes for the elderly, it made him feel suffocated.
Ten seconds later, the referee countdown ended, and the Ba boy was sentenced to lose.
Yun Xingze had a great time playing and got some useful data. After the game, he happily shook hands with his opponent.
Although Boy Ba felt very sorry, he was also very pleased with the game and couldn't help but praise: "I didn't expect you to hide so much explosiveness, I was careless. I will definitely win you next time."
The audience was also surprised by Yun Xingze's sudden victory.
"Why is it over?!"
"Damn it, this is a good reversal, two lightsabers slapped back and forth, and one fell on the back to end the game!"
"Such a difficult action requires a very high degree of flexibility for the mecha, and it also needs to ensure that the mental power will not collapse due to excessive force. Is this really what Omega can do?!"
"As expected of the first year's audition, this Yun Xingze has something."
"Yes, the mecha is ugly, but it's really strong!"
"Being beaten like that in the early stage can still make a comeback, so inspiring."
Everyone was discussing how Yun Xingze won the game. Luo Wenchuan silently looked at the teenagers on the field with deep emotions in his eyes.
He could see that Yun Xingze was sure to win from the very beginning, and his opponent had no chance of coming back. Every move of Yun Xingze was playing tricks on his opponent, looking down at his opponent from a strange height that did not belong to him.
He wasn't at a disadvantage, but he was trying to match his opponent's strength and deliberately delaying the game—or rather, he just wanted to play a little longer.
The moment Luo Wenchuan avoided the dark arrow from Yun Xingze, he knew that all the weaknesses of the silver mecha were exposed to Yun Xingze's eyes.
In addition, although Yun Xingze changed the mecha to be extremely ugly, he told everyone through the final crushing victory move.
His modification was undoubtedly a success.
Luo Wenchuan looked at Yun Xingze, with deeper emotions in his eyes. Although no one could read his thoughts, at this moment, his eyes when looking at Yun Xingze's ugly mecha were obviously not as cold as before.
At this time, Yun Xingze was planning to leave after the game, but suddenly heard the excited shouts from the audience.
Luo Wenchuan is about to play.