"Boy, are you still familiar with these buttons, do you want me to put you as a fart, let you go back to practice for more than ten or twenty years, and then you will come back and make gestures with me." "Only when the fat man finished speaking, he laughed very arrogantly.
Some people who supported Fatty also sneered amidst Fatty's laughter, and cast Ye Wushuang contemptuous eyes at the same time.
"Garbage!" After Sun Feifei swore fiercely, she turned her head to prepare to talk to Ye Wushuang, but then turned her head, she was dumbfounded to find that Ye Wushuang had already chosen the mecha type-melee type.
"Hahahahaha!" Ye Wushuang only finished choosing the mecha type, and the fat man's side immediately burst into a frenzy of laughter. Even the thin, short and black guy named Wang Shuai yelled with a spy, "Poor boy over there, if you want to die, buy a piece of tofu and hit it twice, you will probably become an idiot. Why bother? Look for Boss Jiang to compete with Ai Xiaoyu to chase ducks, and you will find Ai Haha to die..."
Seeing that her side was so humiliated, the little girl flushed her face and pointed at the fat man and cursed, "Bad guys, bad guys, you are all bad guys!"
It’s just that this verbal rebuttal was completely ignored by the fat man, not to mention the swear words without dirty words, it is just as rude as a man, and it is estimated that this huge laughter will not show half of its power. Come.
When Ye Wushuang crackled and was familiar with the buttons on the simulator, he saw the little girl's face flushed, he couldn't help but smiled and said, "Little girl, don't talk back to them. I will try this guy. Why on earth? Arrogant."
"Brother Wushuang, he is a master in the Mecha Academy, you..." The little girl looked at Ye Wushuang, and immediately changed her words and said: "Brother Wushuang, come on, you must defeat that fat man, come on!"
However, even if she said that, the little girl was still skeptical of Ye Wushuang's strength. After all, one is a rookie who has only come into contact with this one, and the other is a well-known master who has been immersed in this way for several years. Comparing the two, Ye Wushuang has a reason to win.
"Fat man, come on." After Ye Wushuang snorted coldly, he manipulated the virtual mecha on the simulator screen into the arena.
With a sound of "di", the battle officially began.
Before Ye Wushuang took his posture, the fat man manipulated the mecha to raise the dark barrel, a dazzling light flashed, and the fat man directly launched a light cannon attack.
As a long-range attack mecha, the way of fighting is to seize the first opportunity. The fat man understands this very well, otherwise he would not be a so-called master.
The speed of the light cannon may not have been calculated by anyone. In short, it was just a blink of an eye. A beam of light emitted by the light cannon rushed in front of Ye Wushuang's mecha and was about to slam into it.
When Sun Feifei called "it's over", Ye Wushuang's mech standing still on the ground moved.
After a side-sliding step, he dodges to the right at an inevitable moment.
However, Ye Wushuang's dodge this time obviously slowed down by half a beat, because when the light flare dissipated in the air, a black trace that had been burned suddenly appeared on the left chest of his white mecha.
But even so, Ye Wushuang's nearly successful evasion also attracted a few people's exclamation.
Sisters Lin Lan and Sun Feifei, they all knew that Ye Wushuang was a complete rookie, and they chose melee mecha. They thought that Ye Wushuang would fall to the ground with a single blow, but Now it seems that he actually dodges the first attack, how can this not make the three women feel surprised.
In fact, even the fat man had a hint of surprise flashing across his face.
The speed of the light cannon was consciously increased to the limit by the fat man. Originally, this was an attack prepared by the fat guy to humiliate Ye Wushuang afterwards. He wanted to win with a single blow, but this seemed to be the first time he touched the simulator. He actually avoided his usual training in the formal academy. A move that is unlikely to come out.
After the fat man was surprised, he immediately became serious in his heart, and don't make any accidents. Flicking his fingers a few times, the fat man began to prepare to manipulate the mecha and swept Ye Wushuang intensively and vigorously.
"I have to get close to the mecha first." Ye Wushuang secretly looked at the distance between his mecha and the fat man. When the fat man raised his mecha arm again, Ye Wushuang had already manipulated the mecha and began to jump forward irregularly. .
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom—..."
In a series of shots, Fatty realized that he couldn't hit the active mecha again. Even if he wiped the side of Ye Wushuang mecha as last time, he never appeared again.
On the contrary, the mecha leaped left and right almost instinctively in its intensive sweeping, and if ghostly dodges all the attacks again and again, and the guy's leaps are getting faster and faster.
"Disorderly jump!"
"It's actually a disorderly jump that can only be used by a fourth-level mentor!"
"My God, is this man still a mentor lover!"
. . .
At this moment, some experts who were on the sidelines couldn't restrain themselves and screamed. Ye Wushuang's figure that moved like a ghost instantly cast a mysterious color in everyone's eyes!
But the fat man himself was even more surprised.
9 Hz!
The fat man saw Ye Wushuang's mecha speed displayed on the screen, and couldn't help taking a breath.
Even the current self can't reach this speed!
The fat man in shock had already accepted the heart of underestimating the enemy. With a dim look, he immediately manipulated the mecha to shoot wildly.
For a while, he didn't care about hurting Ye Wushuang. When he took a defensive position, he only included a large area in front of him under his light cannon.
Everyone immediately noticed that in front of this fat man, the energy of the light cannon was constantly flashing. Its density, at first glance, I am afraid it is a mouse, and it is impossible to find any survival gap in it.
As a last resort, Ye Wushuang could only retreat and walked far away in front of the fat man, but for a while, he couldn't pose any threat to the fat man.
The melee mecha is not good at this point. If it can't get close to the opponent, it can't form any deterrent against people.
"it is good!"
The audience immediately burst into cheers. The fat man played with this hand is very beautiful, and he has won the three flavors of the battle rule of "use one's strength to attack the enemy's shortness".
Facing the cheers of the audience, the fat man immediately rose in glamour, and arrogantly pointed his middle finger towards Ye Wushuang, and he was another light cannon, lightly shooting at Ye Wushuang.
"This fat guy, dare to look down upon people!" The little girl stared at the game with her eyes wide open. Seeing this obviously contemptuous attack, she couldn't help but snorted in contempt.
Naturally, Ye Wushuang would not allow this attack to hit him, and lightly manipulated the mecha for a flash, and he avoided it. Then before the mecha's body hadn't landed, he just controlled the mecha to take a sliding step and slid in front of the little fat man.
Originally, the little fat man was quite proud of his hand just now. Now that Ye Wushuang dared to get close to him, he even felt a little disdainful. He continued to manipulate the light cannon in his hand to shoot without a single shot. The fat man thought about the battle. He had already fallen into an invincible position, so there was no chance for Ye Wushuang to win.
When Ye Wushuang approached again, the fat man immediately repeated his tricks, a continuous shot woven into a net, and immediately blocked all of Ye Wushuang's front and left and right attack routes.
"This fat man is indeed worthy of being a master of the Mecha Academy. Only this one-handed defensive technique is probably no less than an ordinary junior mentor." Sun Feifei took a closer look at the fat man's technique this time, so I recruited one here. When she left, she couldn't help but sigh softly.
However, immediately she cried out in surprise: "No..."
Indeed, it's not right!
Sun Feifei did not say this alone, but also included the sharp-eyed spectators and the fat man himself.
Ye Wushuang, who had experienced the same moves, would be repelled by the same method again. As early as when he was drifting away, a complete set of perfect combat plans was formed in his mind.
At this moment, the mecha he was manipulating, like a big bird, jumped into the air. After avoiding the fat man's light cannon energy range, he rushed directly at the fat man who was still complacent with his own moves with lightning speed.
Obviously, the fat man hadn't recovered for a while, and when he saw Ye Wushuang's mecha shrouded like a black cloud, the fat man felt a flower in front of him before he thought of any way to deal with it.
Then, a burst of power came, and his mecha plunged backwards uncontrollably.
Before stabilizing the mecha's figure, a series of blows followed.
It felt like the mecha body fell into the rough sea, floating and sinking uncontrollably for a long time, and the fat man saw the virtual mecha on his screen, turned into a little white light, and dissipated in the arena...
"It's over, have you lost?" The fat man blinked a little, and looked around at others unacceptably, when he wanted others to tell himself that this was just an illusion. The fat man noticed that the people watching, even the three girls on Ye Wushuang's side, had their mouths open, staring at the screen of the simulation machine blankly with an unbelievable expression.
After the whole simulated mecha area was quiet for a while, the little girl behind Ye Wushuang took the lead to recover, and stammered at Ye Wushuang and said: "You, win...win...win...win...!!!!? ??"
"Yeah!" Ye Wushuang smiled extremely relaxedly, and looked around the audience by the way, but was surprised to find that the audience was silent, everyone looked dull, and looked at him in disbelief.