Garen stared quietly at the opposite mech, and through the looking glass, he could see the irregular fluctuations of the opponent's constant movement. This kind of fluctuation is irregular at all, and even the other party can't grasp the law of this kind of movement, this feeling is very strange.
"Is this the mid-to-high-level mecha technique in this world? It really has its unique features." He carefully observed the opponent's movements. As for the laser beam attacks that shot over from time to time, it was completely useless. Dodge easily.
"Again."
Garen tried to raise his hand.
Woohoo!
The two laser cannons shot towards each other separately one after the other, pulling out two white lines.
This time he did not focus on firing, but fired the two shells separately. Immediately, the black mech on the opposite side became a little flustered. With that weird pace, it dodged the first bombardment, but the second bombardment failed to completely dodge. It was rubbed hard on the waist, and came out with a hiss. blue smoke.
Garen checked the time, and with the time he spent observing, only eight minutes had passed, which was still far from the crescent moon's limit.
Woohoo! Continue to shoot two laser cannons, separately locking the two sides of the black mecha. This time, Garen's judgment was a little more accurate. The first shot coaxed the opponent's right leg, and the second shot grazed the black mech's waist again.
He faintly heard the curse from the man on the other side.
"This is the chief's strength?" Garen prodded the other party unceremoniously, and the voice of speaking was transmitted through the external loudspeaker device of the mecha. "Or is your chief the weakest one?"
"Don't be complacent!" An exasperated voice came from inside the black mecha.
Woo!
This time, the two laser cannons merged into one and shot straight at each other.
But the black mecha twisted strangely, and the strange dance steps appeared again, avoiding the beam of laser cannon as thick as an arm. At the same time, he raised his hand and fired back two shots. With this weird dance step, the counterattack almost missed Garen's evasion.
Garen was also slightly startled.
"Is it impossible to predict the opponent's movement trajectory, causing troubles in evasion?" This is the first time he has encountered such a situation since he learned secret martial arts.
In fact, his martial arts has always been free from taboos, and he doesn't pay much attention to dodge and dodge, but more to crush hard resistance with great force and completely blow up the enemy. Undoubtedly, this time there was such a situation that he couldn't avoid it, which undoubtedly added a novelty to his heart. This path is not very similar to his previous fighting style. From the opponent's dance steps, it can be seen that the fighting technique used by the opponent is definitely not just such a small effect, it seems to be just a basic version of a more advanced fighting technique .
"Interesting. But it's over early. No matter how strong this kind of evasion is, you need someone with enough strength to use it." Garen never wasted time, and directly fired two separate shots. The black mecha was rubbed against the arms and thighs again.
After firing separately like this again and again, Garen basically stood still, but he just shot again and again, twisting a little to avoid the opponent's shots.
Because as the black mecha was injured more and more, its flexibility of action also decreased rapidly. His weird dance steps seemed to require a high level of flexibility. Once this decreased, it immediately caused a large amount of dodge The effect disappears.
"it's over."
In the stands, the white-haired old man whispered.
"Although the dance steps of Geers are powerful, the little Geers has not yet fully exerted his power. This kind of dance steps based on the disorderly fluctuation of consciousness has the ability to automatically choose the best route to avoid danger and threats. The real performance The stage of power should be after reaching an advanced level."
"But it's pretty good to be able to do this at this age." The serious woman beside her nodded.
Suddenly there was a loud exclamation from the arena on the other side. It was not the exclamation of one or two people, but hundreds of people. Many people stood up suddenly in the stands, with their mouths slightly opened, as if they were very surprised to see it. things.
"That's...!" The white-haired old man turned his gaze to the B-grade display screen on the other side. The battle situation on it showed the scene of a certain special competition area.
"Spear of Victory!" The serious woman also showed a rare look of surprise on her face. "The ultimate skill of Level 3 Consciousness Furious Heart!! That mech...can be released twice in a row in an instant! Incredible genius!"
"The Spear of Victory condenses a large amount of violent high-voltage current around it, which can have a strong interference effect on Gaussian electromagnetic weapons and metal weapons, and can play a powerful role in distorting the opponent's electric field and consciousness in close combat. It can be called an extremely powerful stunt in melee mechas!" The old man said in a low voice, "A sophomore in grade B can actually reach the peak of the third level of consciousness, and he has thoroughly trained his violent heart to the top. It is definitely the top! A genius. The Black Disk Academy really lives up to its reputation."
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On the B-grade battlefield competition area, two of the mechas, one black and one white, were moving at high speed and facing each other at this time, and the black mecha was holding two extremely sharp and terrifying spears shining with a large amount of blue current in both hands. Countless currents flowed on the spear, so that it completely covered up the material color of the spear itself, as if the two spears were completely condensed by electric current.
"Die! Goerdo." A cold man's voice came from inside the black mecha.
"The Spear of Victory. It can only mean that your consciousness is strong enough! If you want me to die, it depends on whether you have this strength!" The same cold female voice sounded from the opposite white mech.
Clang! !
The two mechas slammed into each other at high speed, holding a spear while holding a sword. The white giant sword slashed fiercely on the current spear, and there was a harsh metal creaking sound during the friction. In an instant, a large amount of electric current spread fiercely down the blade of the giant sword.
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Garen broke the arms of the black mecha with two shots again, and at this time he heard exclamations from outside. Immediately, he knew that something seemed to have happened outside, causing all the audience's attention to be drawn to the other side.
But the black mecha is still stubbornly resisting, and has no intention of admitting defeat at all. Both arms were broken, and they ran towards this side at high speed.
"It's really tenacious." The two cannon muzzles beside Gallon lit up white again.
crack.
Suddenly the white light went out directly. Garen seemed to hear a small noise resounding beside him.
"kindness?"
He suddenly looked at the little crescent moon on the stage, and saw that the crescent moon was flickering with white light intermittently, which seemed extremely unstable.
He tried to move the mecha.
"Oops! I can't move anymore! What's going on? It's only been ten minutes!" Garen's heart was shaken, knowing that something was wrong. The entire mecha could not move at all.
Looking around in the opposite side of the mirror, the black mecha frantically ran towards him. The mecha used the remaining half of its right arm to clamp an alloy short dagger, and the sharp tip of the dagger stabbed toward the middle of his cockpit.
boom! boom! boom!
The black mecha is getting closer, and the footsteps are getting heavier.
Garen was still trying to use his consciousness to control the mech to move. But Yueya not only couldn't help him manipulate the mecha at this time, it even produced huge resistance interference, making it impossible for him to practice the basic movement of the mecha.
"Damn it!" His forehead was sweating slightly, and the black mech in front of him was getting closer.
Twenty meters! Ten meters! Five meters! ! Three meters! ! Two meters! !
"Move me!!!" Garen violently urged his consciousness.
coax! ! !
There was a dull loud bang.
When everyone was dumbfounded, and when Teacher Ham and Teacher Pilbo were dumbfounded, even Fabriel couldn't help showing a bit of strangeness.
On the arena, the black mech crashed down in front of the white mecha. He tripped over a small crater made by his own shooting, and the whole mecha fell to the ground. There were many small electric arcs crackling on the surface of his body. The black dagger didn't work either. It fell to the side, and the entire mecha couldn't stand up anymore. Crouching in front of the white mecha.
"Winner: Nono Xiwa." The sweet mechanical voice sounded again.
Garen sat in the cockpit, watching the white crescent moon constantly flashing white light, he still couldn't control the mecha, obviously there was another problem with the control timing of the crescent moon.
It wasn't until the black mecha fell down and was scrapped, and the winner was decided, that he still waited for more than a minute before he felt the white crescent recover again.
Sitting in his seat, he kept screaming for danger in his heart.
In the situation just now, if the opponent really stabbed the cockpit, the result may be that he was seriously injured again and lost the game. With his current physical quality, it is unlikely that he would avoid this blow as quickly as possible. The final result may be that he loses the game and is severely injured and unable to continue fighting. Don't talk about the top three at that time, don't even think about getting in the top ten.
When the two left the arena, the opposite instructor, Pilbo, left angrily, while the pilot of the black mech stared at Garen with a complicated expression.
"Why don't you give me one last blow?" he asked coldly.
Garen looked at him, didn't answer, and left directly to go back to his class division.
The driver was just a black-haired boy with a fierce face. In the end, he just stared at Garen's back without saying a word.
Back in the rest area, Teacher Ham came up and patted Gallon's shoulder hard, with a beaming smile on his face.
"Good job! I didn't expect you to improve so much!"
"It's all thanks to you, teacher." Garen replied with a smile. But my heart was still sweating from the thrill just now.
Looking at Fabriel next to him, he didn't have any expression on his face, he just sat quietly in his seat and didn't speak. Presumably, the chief position was taken away by someone, and I felt a little uncomfortable after all.
Next came the rest time, and Garen found an excuse to go to the toilet and carefully check the crescent moon on his hand.
The crack in the middle of the crescent is getting bigger and bigger, and it seems to be about half bigger than before. Perhaps this is the ultimate reason why Crescent Moon just failed.
"It seems that we can only reduce the fighting time as much as possible." Garen made up his mind. The limit time of the crescent moon test is 15 minutes, but there will obviously be occasional emergencies in the middle. In order to reduce the accidents just now, the best The solution is to shorten the combat time as much as possible.
(end of this chapter)