The Outcast

Chapter 92: Confident strong

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For Anda, an outstanding officer in the Department of Mobility of the First Military Academy, the trip to Ewha University in the sixty-sixth year of the constitutional calendar was an indelible stain on the beginning of his professional military career, and this stain accompanied him throughout his life. , will be mentioned from time to time, because later people in the Federation know that Xu Le in the black mecha opposite him is just a rookie who participates in a real battle for the first time.

At that time, Anda was in control of the blue-black mecha, standing with his thumb upside down under the gazes of thousands of people, proudly and disguisedly looking back at the eyes of thousands who were isolated by the walls of the battle room, he even hoped that those at Ewha University would only curse people. The more angry the student's eyes, the better, because the other party didn't dare to fight anyway, so he could only be despised by himself.

At this time, the main communication had been closed because of his scolding. He didn't know that the countless people outside the battle room had become quiet and silent, so when he heard the synthesized voice of the system inside the mecha saying that the battle request was accepted After that, I was in a daze, and then I thought of going to the third field of vision light screen.

He saw a black mecha, and also saw the raised middle finger of the black mecha. So Anda began to be accustomed to madness and anger, and prepared to use the heavy mechanical arm of the mecha to make a more lethal gesture. As a result... He found that the other party had already rushed over.

Anda's blue-black mecha didn't react at all, because in any mecha battle practice he experienced, the two sides always had to communicate habitually. If the relationship was not good, they might also use machine language to express a few words to the other's family. Kind regards, but no one has ever come up to fight the other party like a shrew.

That black mecha did just that, and did it very thoroughly. It rushed over silently and heroically, and when Anda didn't react, it kicked the blue-black mecha's mechanical legs with one kick.

"Sneak attack! Shameless sneak attack!" Anda yelled in the operation cabin, but he couldn't stop the powerful vibration at all, and the tinnitus he produced had no way to control the mecha that fell to the ground because the balance sensor temporarily failed.

The blue-black mecha fell heavily on the hard metal floor, making a loud noise. Those strong impacts were mostly eliminated by the ingenious shock absorption design in the mecha. The arduous training of the First Military Academy, It also allowed Anda to eliminate the dizziness in his head in the shortest time, and confirmed that the mecha was not really hurt. He quickly entered the command angrily. As long as the black mecha in front of him no longer continued such shameless actions, he would definitely Can turn defeat into victory.

Xu Le, who was controlling the black mecha, was stunned for a while, and believed that the seemingly ruthless and proud mecha in front of him was indeed a rookie. In this case, why would he be polite? The mecha under him punched heavily and slammed into the lower abdomen of the blue-black mecha.

It was still the position where the balance sensor was hidden, and the alloy fist swung by the black mecha's mechanical arm turned a strange turn in the air, followed the angle of the first foot, and smashed it from the front at a 42-degree angle to the right. .

Punch after punch.

The strong vibration and the slight deviation of the balance sensor made Anda, who was sending instructions in anger, with the intention of making the mecha fight back, dumbfounded. Because he found that whenever he was about to correct the parameters of the mecha, he would always be interfered with by the opponent's fist and interrupted the process of resetting the balance parameters.

The blue-black mecha kept trying to grab the ground in the sound of electricity, trying to fight back, trying to stand up, but as the black mecha's fist kept falling, it showed a tragic scene like a cramp.

There are many types of mecha battles, and in different background environments, battles with different levels of realism will naturally have different degrees of intensity.

Today, the First Military Academy visited Ewha University. Although it generously shipped three mechas and prepared an internal mecha battle show, all the mecha's long-range attack weapon systems have been disassembled, and Xu Le is now controlling The M prototype mecha has no offensive weapons, so the battle between the two at this time is actually the most primitive close combat.

Obviously, Xu Le was best at this aspect of the fighting that was taught by Uncle Feng Yu for four years. For nearly a year, he has made up for the basic knowledge in Ewha University, and found all the mecha drawings in the first half of the series in the H area. Coincidentally, the last series of these drawings is M37... Xu Le, who has extraordinary intuition and talent in mechanics, and has extremely rich practical experience, is very familiar with that M37 mecha. Under his gaze, this blue-black mecha did not actually have the complicated and powerful armor on the outside. It was more like a naked thing with only an alloy skeleton and a control system.

He already had the upper hand, successfully finding the weakest link in the M37. Under such circumstances, if the blue-black mecha could still stand up, I'm afraid Uncle Feng would be so angry that he would be reborn from the white light and come out and beat Xu Le.

Xu Le is not an insidious person, nor is he a person with a natural rogue temperament. The sneak attack that the other party thinks is a normal reaction in his opinion. Since the battle training has already started, what are you waiting for? The blue-black mecha has fallen to the ground, and he will naturally continue to attack until the opponent loses all mobility, or the system judges that he has won. Whether it was the Level 6 virtual test in the H1 area or the nightly training against Tai Zhiyuan, he was used to a silent start and a peaceful end, but he never thought of the concept of a sneak attack.

This is a very sincere, rigid and persistent attitude, and together with his nameless anger and gloomy mood these days, it constitutes an ugly picture of the black mecha constantly hammering the thigh of the blue-black mecha.

The output power of the black M prototype mecha has reached 80% of the value, and the command input on the finger-touch light screen has become a mecha alloy fist that is tireless, and is gradually going to surpass the furious attack of the wind. Under the fist of the black mecha, the blue-black mecha kept trembling. It was obviously not damaged irreversibly, but it could never stand up, and could only be crushed in ecstasy.

There was a crisp sound, and the armor at the base of the blue-black mecha's mechanical legs finally cracked a small gap, and the balance sensor inside the mecha could no longer resist the storm-like leakage, but the precise strike like an old farmer's persistence. , After a cloud of smoke, it officially stopped working.

The sound of the system sounded in the quiet battle room, and the black M prototype mecha was undoubtedly the victor. Xu Le controlled the mecha and stepped back five meters. He thought that at this moment, only himself and the blue-black mecha opposite were in the battle room.

The cheers and whistles in the complex had already sounded like a boiling ocean, but Xu Lequan was the only one who didn't know it.

The blue-black M37 climbed up from the metal floor in embarrassment, and finally completed the reset of the value, forcibly interrupted the part of the automatic modulation program in charge of the balance sensor, and changed the mecha from semi-automatic control to full manual control. The blue-black mecha finally stood up, but with full manual control, it was half-crippled in close combat.

Small curls like dust floated in the mecha's operating compartment, while Anda's angry roar was floating. He has never been so useless in his life, and it is obvious that the opponent's operation level is only the same. Except for the initial attack speed that is a bit terrifying, the rest is mediocre, and even looks a little stupid, only knowing how to fool the mecha Punching and smashing, not knowing that the more vulnerable and more important parts of the mech should be attacked...

But that's just the way it is. I don't know if the other party is lucky or not. The oscillation of the mecha often affects the recalibration of the balance sensor at a critical moment, making it impossible for me to operate effectively! Just lost to a prototype M controlled by a social university student? At this time, Anda had the heart to commit suicide. He tugged at the curly hair on his head in pain and stared angrily at the clumsy-looking black mecha.

"Of course it's not a coincidence. Although the operation of this black M prototype mecha is not very powerful, no matter who is operating this mecha, it can attack 147 times in a row, including the first mechanical legs. With one kick, they can hit exactly the same place, and they follow the exact same angle... That only means that this person is very strong, very strong."

Outside the mecha battle room, the people at the First Military Academy and the teachers at Ewha University had two very different emotions on their faces.

Zhou Yu squinted at the slightly sluggish black mecha on the light screen. He was indignant at the people beside him and accused Ewha University of carrying out a surprise attack. Where is the loophole, but who would we think of exploiting this loophole? No, because it is too difficult to operate... Although there is no long-range weapon system in today's battle, it makes the black mecha much more likely to operate, but we No one can guarantee the accuracy of the execution of the mecha with every command they input. This requires confidence in the analysis of one's own brain, as well as quick judgment on every angle change... People without self-confidence cannot choose Such a persistent way of fighting.”

"A confident and powerful mecha warrior. I now understand a little bit why the principal asked us to sacrifice our vacations and come to Ewha University to perform. It seems that no matter where we are, there are objects that we can learn from."

Zhou Yu, the ace student of the Mobility Department of the First Military Academy, smiled and walked to the mecha battle room. The shouts of the students of Ewha University in the comprehensive hall behind him were like military orders, urging him to step forward. Knowing that what happened today was the wrong thing Anda did in the first place, but as a soldier, in front of so many people, he must ensure that the brilliance of the First Military Academy will not be dimmed.