Gal's unbelievable face remained in the rescue capsule.
He hadn't figured out how he lost at all, and the fight was over.
"The battle is over, the match time, five seconds. The winner is C534 Nonoxiwa." The mechanical voice sounded directly.
The white mech manipulated by Garen stood there quietly, motionless, and white smoke rose slightly from the barrels of the two laser cannons beside him.
Sitting in the mecha, he was completely calm.
He glanced at the crescent moon beside him, there was no movement above it, only a little white light flickered just now, and now it has completely returned to silence.
"Reduce the time of manipulating the battle as much as possible, and win the battle quickly." This is Garen's strategy.
In the first game, Gal was instantly killed by Garen.
This instant shooting technique of focusing two laser cannons all depends on Garen's powerful combat experience and manipulation accuracy, mainly based on the manipulation of Crescent Moon. After fine-tuning, this powerful attack effect was achieved.
The battle at this moment also directly attracted the attention of many people.
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side of the field
"This kid! You still have such a skill." Instructor Ham couldn't help smiling, "Double laser cannon focus fire, this is at least a technical trick of the second-level laser fire control! I didn't expect him to be so silent Show this hand. And it's shooting while the opponent is moving fast."
Fei Bailie's face was also dignified.
"It's very powerful. If I face this blow, it will be difficult to deal with it."
"His comprehensive strength is already close to the second level, just relying on this." Sara couldn't help being jealous. "If this is not a coincidence."
Nuonuoxiwa has always been taciturn, unknown in the class, and kept silent. No one would have thought that he would have such a powerful stunt.
"The more powerful he is, the happier we will be?" Hamm laughed, and patted the shoulders of the two, "Hurry up and prepare for the next match."
in the auditorium
Ai'er looked enviously at the Garen mecha that instantly killed the opponent on the field.
"This guy is so powerful? Why didn't you know it before?"
Mia was rarely in a better mood. Although his face is still a little haggard, he is still sincerely happy for his friend's victory.
"This is the first time a freshman has shown his actual combat strength. He still has progress within a year. Maybe he can really fight for a tuition reduction. Nuonuo was excellent in the entrance examination, and such progress is normal now."
She is also very excited about the tuition fee waiver, after all, it will save her a lot of money. Now her family has almost cut off her tuition supply, her father has escaped from debts, and her mother is in tears all day long, and she can't even afford living expenses. It is still relying on her to go out to work every day to earn money, so that she can barely maintain the family expenses.
Ai Er heard the words, with a look of shame on his face.
"I blamed him wrongly. I will apologize to him after a while."
With two wins in three rounds, Class C6 abstained and entered the loser's bracket.
The second match was against Class C8. Similar to the first match, Fei Bailie easily dealt with the opponent. It seemed that he was stimulated by Garen. As soon as he started the fight, he rushed up and stabbed randomly. The speed of the knife was extremely fast and accurate. Then he chopped the opponent's chief into a stick and won.
Garen still focused on the double-barreled guns. This time, he missed the first time because he was too far away, and was almost approached by the opponent. However, he still hit the target with the second close-range shot, and the result was the same as the first battle. , The other party's aggrieved tricks were useless. Apart from running, he didn't perform anything, so he was directly thrown out of the cockpit. The final opponent was a pretty little girl, who threw herself into the arms of the female teacher and cried bitterly.
When Garen walked out of the mecha tunnel, he still had no expression on his face. The laser cannon fire control was completely controllable for Yueya, but the fire-focusing skills were his own fine-tuning effects. If he wasn't afraid that his performance would be too prominent and appear abnormal, he would have directly eliminated his opponent in the first shot.
The third, the fourth, the fifth.
After each match, Garen hardly expended much energy.
And he has also figured out the usage rules of Crescent Moon, as long as the routine operation does not exceed fifteen minutes at a time, there will be no problem. And once it gets close to the fifteen-minute limit, it will heat up more and more and emit high temperatures. This thing seems to be the core of a certain advanced instrument.
With the game after game, Garen gradually became known to the opponent class at the same level.
Against multiple opponents in a row, there was never more than the third shot. It is often the first or second shot to solve the opponent, and even C5's chief Fabriel is under the pressure of his performance.
After defeating more than ten classes in a row, class C5 has been firmly ranked eighth. If Sarah hadn't lost a few games, they would have won all the games.
And Garen, who had defeated many opponents in a row, finally met an opponent who really didn't win in one blow near the afternoon.
'C534 Nonosiva vs C1153 Kansaldin. '
A mechanical sound suddenly sounded.
The moment the voice sounded, both Garen and Fei Bailie's hearts shuddered at the same time.
"No! Kansaldin is the chief of Class 11! How could he assign the chief to the third place!" Teacher Hamm shouted loudly and stood up from his seat abruptly.
Fei Bailie clenched his fists and lowered his head slightly.
"Isn't your chief Nono Siwa hiding in the third place?" A sarcastic voice came from the side. It was a young man with thin cheeks. He folded his hands and looked at Teacher Hamm coldly.
Hearing this, Fabriel lowered his head even lower.
Garen sat quietly with his back against the wall, resting with his eyes closed.
"Besides, chief to chief is just the academy's default rule, it's not mandatory. It's up to me how I want to arrange it." The thin-faced teacher said lightly.
"Pilbo!" Hamm stared at him angrily. "What do you want to do!?"
"What do you want to do? Hehe"
Pilbo, the thin-faced teacher, laughed softly.
"I warn you! Don't mess around!" Hamm yelled loudly.
"Warning me? Chick!" Pilbo sneered, "You're still so naive, Hamm."
"Nuo Nuo has a strength close to the second level in the comprehensive rating, and he may not necessarily lose against the chief." Fei Bailie suddenly interrupted.
The chiefs are all at least the first level of high-level strength. Don't look at Fei Bailie's not so clean and tidy every time he wins. Compared with Garen, there is a big gap, but that is the reason why his opponent is also stronger. However, Garen played against the second or third place.
But this time against the chief, it would be really troublesome.
Hamm hesitated.
"It's okay, I can handle it." Garen opened his eyes and answered calmly.
He has been facing rubbish opponents all the time, and he also wants to have a real fight to test his true strength, otherwise there is no point in being all rubbish that kills in one hit, it is nothing more than firing a few more shots.
"Be careful! That guy Pilbo is ruthless." Ham looked worriedly at Garen.
"It's fine."
The broadcast of the mechanical sound started again.
Garen got up and stood up. This time he was playing as the chief. As soon as the match was broadcast, it immediately attracted the attention of the audience in this part of the competition area.
One chief was against three seats, and it had to be said that Garen's previous performance was still very eye-catching. This matchup also attracted the attention of many people. Gradually, as more and more classes were eliminated, the audience of these classes focused more on the opponent who defeated their own class, hoping that a new opponent would appear to kill the opponent.
'C534 Nonosiva vs C1153 Kansaldin. Game start. '
Garen sat in the cockpit, quietly watching the black mech opposite, which also had two guns, the same weapon system as his previous one.
The sound of the beginning has not yet fallen, and the convenience is coaxed to rush out, not to approach, but to move directly to the right at high speed.
It was a very weird movement, with pauses from time to time, and small jumps back from time to time, giving people a sense of elegance and no rules at all.
Woo!
Garen's dual laser cannons focused their fire again, fired loudly, and hit the fire control system on the head of the black mech. Then...the first shot missed. The two laser beams were slightly deflected by the black mecha, and lightly brushed past without any damage.
"Huh?" Garen's heart trembled. He clearly felt that this shot was absolutely sure, and the hit rate was absolutely high. He didn't expect that it would miss directly.
The opponent continued to move irregularly, Chi Chi shot two shots suddenly, and was also dodged by Garen.
Compared to his movement skills, the opponent's shooting skills were easily seen through by Garen.
"Try again? Is it a coincidence?" Garen suppressed his doubts.
Click, the dual barrels moved slightly, and white light slowly lit up in the muzzle.
Woo! !
The two beams of white light suddenly drew two white trails, shooting straight and lightning towards the center of the opponent's body.
Then it misses again.
The laser beams merged into one stream, pierced through the black mech's waist and underarms, hit the protective barrier behind, stirred up waves of ripples, and then disappeared.
"It's not a coincidence." Garen's heart shook. Carefully watch each other's steps. "This pace."
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"This kind of pace. Geers dance steps. It is the second-level evasive pace of the Geers family." In the auditorium, in the seat of the foreign family members who came to watch the game, a middle-aged woman with a serious face looked at the field below, calmly and low. soundtrack. "I didn't expect that the little Geers of the Geers family would have such strength."
"As expected of the chief, any chief has the strength of a first-level high-level, and at the last time, one or two subjects broke through to the second level." A white-haired old man on the other side nodded and said, "It's really a good time to come to the black market this time. That's right, I didn't expect to see this dance move in this kind of low-level competition." He showed a look of memory, "I think back then, Gers Feigno used this move to beat the twelve masters of the Eastern Extreme Region. This second-level dance step is just a simplification of the basics."
"That's true. At this age, it's not bad for little Geers to have such strength." The woman nodded. "However, his opponent is also a good candidate. I watched the replay record of the game just now. The laser cannon fire control is very good, and the grasp of timing is not comparable to ordinary people."
ps: It took me a month to dance automatically at the scheduled time. Khan, everyone has been waiting for a long time. I am really sorry that I am late today.
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(end of this chapter)