Translator: ryuxenji Editor: H2dH2mr Lock-On meant that Leiting No.9's mecha had been locked onto by Lingtian No.7's long-range weapon. If he could not escape the other's lock-on before the other fired, Leiting No.9's mecha would definitely be hit. Meanwhile, Leiting No.9's remaining 17% energy was not enough to withstand a single long-range attack from a mecha of the same level even if he activated his mecha's beam shield.
Only then did Leiting No.9 realise that he had been tricked by the other from the start, including his frantic retreat and dodging earlier. It was not that the other did not want to follow, but that the other had already thought of how to deal with him next.
"Bang!" Lingtian No.7 calmly pulled the trigger, and a powerful beam of energy shot out from the beam gun in his hand, shooting towards him.
Leiting No.9's eyes bulged. Perhaps it was due to anger, a trace of red actually appeared in his eyes. He shouted, "Dodge!"
The battle had just begun — he did not want to be the first person to leave the field in defeat. Moreover, he could not accept leaving the field in such a situation where he was absolutely suppressed by the opponent. It should be known that when he had first seen Lingtian No.7, he had thought that he could easily finish off the other. The other's rash charging towards him had made him feel even more ridiculous, thinking that this advanced mecha warrior of the same level as him was just a rash brute. How could this kind of simple-minded mecha warrior be a match for him?
Yes, from the start, he had underestimated his opponent. He had let down his guard, which was why he had not seriously planned the battle, only blindly launching long-range attacks. Even when his first shot had missed, he had only thought that the opponent had been lucky and had not chosen to pull away at the first opportunity. This was his greatest mistake. The consecutive shots he had fired afterwards were even more foolish, and his stupidity had given the opponent a chance, allowing the opponent to successfully close the distance... the advantage he had at the start had been thrown away in an instant, turning into a hopeless situation in the blink of an eye.
Leiting No.9 was abnormally regretful. If he could do it all over again, he would definitely not have chosen to be so close to the opponent, because he was a long-range attacker...
"Boom!" A loud sound rang out. The beam fired by Lingtian No.7 hit Leiting No.9 as expected. No matter how hard Leiting No.9 tried, he had no chance of redeeming himself. His entire mecha exploded in an instant, turning into countless burning limbs that scattered in all directions.
Meanwhile, Leiting No.9 had been declared dead by the mainframe when his mecha had exploded, and he had been banished from Mecha World. He could only wait for the Death Penalty to pass before he could re-enter the mecha, choose a new one, and start over.
"F * ck, from when they discovered each other's whereabouts to when the battle ended, only a minute? Isn't that a little too fast? "The spectating cadets were all stunned. It should be known that a battle between mecha of the same level would not end without at least 10 minutes to half an hour. After all, both sides were equally matched in strength. It was very difficult to defeat the opponent.
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"This battle was perfect." The experienced principal naturally saw through the intricacies of the battle, and he could not help but smile in relief. He was very happy that such an outstanding student in all aspects had appeared in the military academy.
"Yes, Leiting No.9 had almost grasped all the possible reactions of the opponent. Leiting No.9 had underestimated his opponent from the start. Of course, this underestimation of his opponent was also part of Leiting No.7's design. Leiting No.7 is a mecha operator with a lot of battle ideas, "said Tang Yu with a smile.
Right then, he had already decided that no matter whether Leiting No.7 could transfer to the mecha piloting specialization in the end or not, he would still teach this prodigy youth. Because the other's combat style was not much different from his own, for the first time, Tang Yu had the thought of taking him on as a disciple. Yes, at this moment, Tang Yu not only wanted to take Lin Zhong-qing on as a student, he also wanted the other to become his true disciple and inherit his legacy.
"You're really tempted." Tang Yu's expression made the principal, who knew him well, smile. Ever since Tang Yu had transferred to the First Men's Military Academy to be an instructor, even though he had taken in countless extremely talented students, he had never once entertained the thought of taking in a true disciple. And now, it was obvious that the other was tempted. This made the principal very happy. It should be known that it was extremely difficult to take in a true disciple whom one was satisfied with. Not only did the disciple need to be talented, the disciple also needed to be worthy of the eye, and even more importantly, the disciple needed to be fated.
This was also true. Even if Tang Yu thought that Qiao Ting, Ling Lan, Zilong, and the others were all abnormally talented genius mecha operators, he would not be tempted to take them in as a true disciple because he did not have that kind of affinity with them. Only Lin Zhong-qing had caught Tang Yu's eye, and Tang Yu had gone to great lengths to take him in as a disciple and nurture him meticulously.
"Yes, I think that with such a disciple, my master will also be happy for me." The principal's words made Tang Yu's expression even gentler. Since he had been tempted, he should act immediately. Otherwise, if he hesitated, the disciple he fancied would be snatched away by someone else. Tang Yu found that Lingtian No.7's outstanding performance had already caused many of the instructors present to show expressions of admiration...
"Haha, then congratulations." For Tang Yu to be able to take in a disciple he was satisfied with, the principal was also happy for his old friend's disciple. In fact, there had been a period of time when the principal had been very worried for Tang Yu, afraid that his master's teachings would be lost due to Tang Yu's high standards. It should be known that even someone as outstanding as Qiao Ting had not been able to move Tang Yu's heart. The principal had even thought that there might not be any child in this world who could move Tang Yu's heart. Unexpectedly, after a few years, this candidate had finally appeared, and so suddenly at that, yet so naturally.
Lingtian No.7 finished off Leiting No.9 very easily, and amidst the gasps of the crowd, he continued to operate his mecha to fly off in the direction he had planned. Very soon, he met up with the other two members of the Lingtian mecha team. Compared to Lin Zhong-qing's misfortune, the other two members of the Lingtian mecha team had a smooth journey, not running into anyone from the Leiting mecha. After the three of them met up, they seemed to have a discussion. After resting for a minute, the three mecha formed a triangular formation, chose a direction, and quickly left.
This purposeful rendezvous of the Lingtian mecha also occurred in other places. On this large map of desert and oasis, due to the movements of the Lingtian mecha, there was a possibility of encountering the Leiting mecha. In the following 10 minutes, several battles between Lingtian and Leiting erupted.
Both teams had suffered losses, but overall, Leiting's losses were slightly greater. In these battles, they had lost 5 members, while Lingtian had only lost 3 members.
"Who would have thought that the battle would be so intense right from the start." The spectating cadets began to feel their blood boil. Most of the cadets who had initially favoured the Leiting Mecha Clan now had a favourable impression of the Lingtian Mecha Clan. There were even many who had changed their minds, vaguely hoping that the victor of this battle would be the Lingtian Mecha Clan.
Of course, they knew that this was just an extravagant hope. Leiting had the ace operator Qiao Ting. Even if Qiao Ting was the only one left in the battle, with Qiao Ting's strength, he would still be able to turn the tide of the battle. Lingtian still did not have anyone who could stand up to Qiao Ting — even if they had three special-class operators, they would not be able to change this outcome.
Knowing full well that Leiting would win, why would the spectating cadets change their minds so drastically in these 10 minutes? This was because, in these 10 minutes of battle, the members of the Lingtian Mecha Clan had performed even better than the members of Leiting. They were the only three members who had been defeated and left the stage. Their unyielding spirit had won the hearts of the spectating cadets.
These three 'sacrificed' members could not actually be considered losers, because two of them had fought to the point of mutual destruction despite being at a disadvantage, not allowing Leiting to gain an advantage. What was even more surprising was the third member. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that although they were all advanced mecha warriors, he was the weakest of the 24 people in this battle. His luck was even worse — the Leiting member he had met was an experienced one, ranked in the top 5 of the 12 people in the arena. The difference in strength between the two was so great that everyone thought that the Leiting mecha operator would easily defeat this member.
But even in this situation of absolute disadvantage, he had actually managed to beat the opponent's mecha until it was half-damaged. Although he had failed in the end, unable to drag that Leiting member out of the arena, all the spectating cadets knew very well that the opponent no longer had any chance of continuing the fight. A half-damaged mecha could be easily destroyed by any one of the Lingtian members on the field. In other words, although Leiting had only lost 5 members on the surface, in reality, they had lost 6 members. That person who had been lucky enough to stay on the battlefield had actually only taken up one of the slots. He would be of no use to his team at all, and might even become a burden to the battle team.
"The people from Lingtian are too savage." The spectating cadets were both excited and wary of Lingtian's method of dragging the opponent down even at the cost of their lives. On the battlefield, what one feared the most was encountering such an opponent — even if one's strength was slightly higher than the other's, one still did not have absolute confidence in winning.
Meanwhile, the moment Leiting's team leader Qiao Ting entered the world map, he similarly observed the surrounding terrain like Ling Lan. When he found that it was an endless expanse of desert and grassland, he was instantly overjoyed. He knew very well that this map was extremely advantageous for them seniors. It could be said that they had come into contact with this map many times before, basically knowing where the traps were, where unexpected situations would occur, and where they could hide... this made him even more confident of winning this battle.
However, his good mood was quickly interrupted, because one minute later, he saw a notification from the mainframe stating that the Leiting Mecha Clan had already lost a member, their numbers dropping from 12 to 11.
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