The black mecha, which looked clumsy, suddenly froze on its running route. The silver mecha that followed like a shadow did not miss this opportunity, and directly hit it with a side impact, converting all the actions given to it by the high-energy battery into impact force and casting it on the side of the black mecha.
The collision of the alloy surface caused a very loud metallic sound in the battle room. Accompanied by the sound, the black mecha was like a kite with a broken string, and was slammed into the hard wall, although it was not as real as a kite. It was like shattering bones, but those structural fasteners and joints made a whining sound, hissing, and seemed to stop working soon.
The black mecha slid down the wall, and several broken and warped alloy surfaces rubbed against the wall and made a sour squeak. At the same time, it left a few fresh marks on the wall, and finally fell to the ground weakly. .
The power of the silver mecha's previous blow can be seen in this picture.
The cheers in the Ewha University Complex had long since stopped, from the moment the mecha battle training started again. Then, with the continuous defeat of the black mecha, even those who guessed who was in the black mecha, the introduction of Zhou Yu, the best officer in the silver mecha of the First Military Academy... gradually stopped. When the black mecha tragically hit the wall and then slipped, countless people fell into the most complete silence at the same time, and they looked at the picture on the light curtain with extremely complicated emotions.
The rostrum had already quieted down at this time, and the professors and officials of the two universities quietly watched the light curtain. The faces of Ewha University, who did not know the inside information, were a bit regretful. They didn't know which department the student who controlled the black mecha belonged to, and they didn't expect him to be able to defeat the two powerhouses in the first academy in succession, but there was always hope. At this time It became disappointment and worry in disappointment. The expression of the First Military Academy was much more soothing than when Anda was tragically crushed before, but there was no complacent expression, because in their opinion, Zhou Yujun, a young man who could not even win the maneuver department instructor easily. Man, of course, should win easily.
The President and Professor Kuang who thought they knew the inside story represented the two universities, but they had a completely different mood from everyone else. Professor Kwong knew that the honor of the first hospital was preserved, but the heir of the Tai family would not agree to transfer back to the first hospital. Thinking of the dean's instructions, he did not feel the slightest joy. Contrary to him, Principal Jiang looked at the light curtain with a smile, thinking that with the young man's gentle and arrogant character on the outside, he must be able to clearly know that it is not that the training conditions in the H1 area are not as good as that of the first hospital. He will definitely spend a year at Ewha University very completely and diligently.
In the silent and quiet complex, everyone was staring at the black mecha trying to stand up again on the light curtain. When the system still did not pronounce the winner, this battle that seemed to be somewhat disparate in strength was not over yet. Everyone knew that the black mecha was no match for the silver mecha, but seeing that the black mecha showed no sign of admitting defeat, they couldn't help but feel a little moved.
I don't know who started it. Suddenly, there was a rhythmic applause in the comprehensive hall. The sound was very small at first, but later it attracted more people to join in. The applause gradually became louder, like a torrential rain. At the same rhythm, the sound of the rain turned into the sound of drums, and it rang out, resounding through the entire complex, cheering for the black mecha representing Ewha University and even the university town.
In a corner of the stand, Hai Qingzhou, a member of the Linhai Prefecture, clapped excitedly, and his palms were already red. Beside him, Zhang Xiaomeng, wearing black-rimmed glasses, looked at the light curtain seriously, guessing the identity of the man in the black mecha. Although he was a little worried about the black mecha, he was more calm.
She believes in non-violence and belongs to the moderate side of the federal opposition. However, it is a system after all. When she was in S2 around the four states, she had contacted a lot of information about the battle between the federal army and the anti-government army. Knowing those fighter jets A, once so ruthlessly tore up the bodies of those passionate and bloody young rebel soldiers. Seeing the combat armor, the bloody videos and pictures will appear in front of her eyes, and she has an innate disgust for the mecha combat in her heart.
These emotions just flashed by, and Zhang Xiaomeng fell into the dazed state that is common these days, staring at the light curtain, but his thoughts ran away early. Maybe wild flowers, maybe porridge, maybe snow or rain, who knows
How could this naive and incompetent female spy know that the source of everything she was thinking about at this time was actually on the light curtain, right in front of her eyes, but was blocked by the appearance of the mecha.
The blood was surging like a drum, and even some tragic applause fell in Shi Qinghai's ears, but the corners of his lips were only raised in a mocking curve. He leaned against the wall of the passageway at the bottom of the stand, looked up at the light curtain on the dome of the complex, and thought with a mockery that the students were indeed a bunch of idiots who had nothing but blood, and even that interesting guy Xu Le, He has also shown such stubbornness at the door of the nightclub.
The cigarette ash caught between his fingers fell to the ground, Shi Qinghai closed his eyes, not noticing that the cigarette was about to burn his fingers. He replayed the previous strike of the silver mecha in his mind, confirming that even if the black mecha stood up again extremely strong, it could only fall down again in front of Zhou Yu. The information should be correct. Except for the prince, no one can enter the H1 area of Ewha University that has never been disclosed to the public. The person sitting in the black M prototype mecha should be the target.
It seems that the prince does not have much talent in this area, but his temperament is quite upright. Shi Qinghai opened his eyes and thought with some distress, if this prince is really the heir of the Tai family as he said from the information he obtained from the organization just a few days ago, how can he be so enthusiastic? The blood of such a big man when he was young is definitely not good news for the anti-government army he served.
Sitting on the sofa with coffee, Tai Zhiyuan was not surprised by the performance of the black mecha. After so many days of contact, he has long known that Xu Le is such a character, and at this time, he is the only one who knows who is in the black mecha. He shook his head gently, knowing that even if Xu Le regained control of the mecha, he would only be able to last at most six seconds under the next wave of silver mecha attacks.
Because Zhou Yu was sitting in the silver mecha, and it was Zhou Yu, who the Tai family had been watching secretly for four years and was destined to become his staff in the future. Tai Zhiyuan raised his coffee cup to honor Xu Le's failure and smiled.
The intelligent design of the federal scientists allowed the controller in the mecha to minimize the impact force from the outside, so Xu Le in the black mecha cabin did not faint during the impact. But he felt very bad at this time. After swallowing a few saliva, he stopped his desire to vomit, and his vision returned to clear.
He smiled wryly, wiped his lips subconsciously, and then began to operate again with both hands, trying to make the black mecha stand up.
The broken-hearted teenager wants to use a confrontation for no reason, or to be abused to vent the anguish and frustration that he has nowhere to talk to. He had anticipated the outcome of the failure, and even vaguely looked forward to being beaten, but when the failure really began, he found that he had no power to fight back like a child in front of the silver mecha, and Xu Le subconsciously gave birth to unwillingness. This is due to his character. He grew up alone and has the unique tenacity, optimism and unyielding spirit of Donglin people. He has never been used to admitting failure without trying hard, and he is not used to the slight frustration in his heart at this time.
Losing to the outstanding officers and students of the First Military Academy was an easy thing for Xu Le to accept, but he could not accept that he would admit defeat after that blow.
Humanoid alloy knuckles are installed on the front end of the mecha's mechanical arm in a non-combat state. When they are tightly together, it is a powerful fist. The alloy fist of the black mecha was actually quite damaged in the previous battle against the blue-black mecha.
It was this broken alloy fist that was on the floor, supporting the balance of the black mecha and making it stand up again. Xu Le did this naturally, but when it appeared on the light curtain, it caused more enthusiastic applause in the complex. In fact, Xu Le had no idea how many applause was ringing for him. He didn't even know that someone was watching the battle. He didn't need the encouragement of applause to do anything.
The antique-level simulation system on the side of the mecha cabin suddenly attracted Xu Le's attention.
"You are amazing, and I want to learn from you."
He opened the internal communication of the battle system, and said very sincerely to the very graceful silver mecha driver.
The expressionless Zhou Yu in the silver mecha finally froze. He glanced at the communicator subconsciously and heard the sincerity and sincerity of the other party. There was a hint of doubt on that heroic face, but it was not because of the attitude of the opponent at this time, but because of the details he had captured from the data analysis in the previous battle.
In the eyes of everyone, the black mecha had been defeated in the previous period, only Zhou Yu in the silver mecha, the young mecha genius, keenly smelled a strange smell - he had already Confirm that the person who controls the black mecha has a big gap with himself in terms of hand speed and control precision, but the problem is that the reaction speed of the black mecha every time it evades is always faster than what I have calculated. time to go fast.
It seems to be an unimportant matter in a short amount of time, but it is extremely important in the mecha battle of lightning and flint. Although the reaction speed of the black mecha has not been fully demonstrated because it does not have a super control level, the problems in the data still make Zhou Yu confirm that the reaction speed of the other party is different from ordinary people, even much faster than himself. , he didn't understand how the other party did this, is there really such a thing as the legendary intuition
Zhou Yu in the silver mecha, after a moment of silence, said seriously to the mysterious man in the black mecha who stood up again: "Learn from each other... Please."