Boom!
It was an extremely violent slash, fast and accurate, and it also contained a terrifying amount of power.
Clang …
Avalon raised its titanium blade to block, and the entire mech was sent flying.
In the Solar System team preparation area, Lie Xin's eyes flashed. "Precision Control, a rare Ability X. Who would have thought it could be used in battle!"
The Titan V was a heavy mech amongst heavy mecha. Even a strong man with a strength-type Ability X would find it difficult to pilot it in close combat. In most situations, the Titan V with its heavy firepower was used for attacking and defending.
But Qi Yan's Precision Control could, through the feedback of the G-material, bring out the full potential of the Titan V. Although it did not have the strength of a strength-type Ability X user, the Titan V's own strength was sufficient. Without speed, Precision Control could allow the Titan V to execute the most perfect attack at the most opportune time. It looked like it could last for about five seconds, but of course it could be held back. In such a terrain, Fatty's situation was not looking good.
BOOM BOOM BOOM …
The heavy firepower system had cooled down. Under Precision Control's control, it finished loading in a second. It aimed at the Avalon III that had been sent flying, and fired!
Bang, bang, bang, bang …
Although Fatty tried his best to dodge, he could not break through his opponent's net of firepower. And the Titan was closing in step by step. It felt like a cat toying with a mouse. After a series of hits, the energy shield was completely broken.
And Qi Yan was even more direct. She threw her sniper rifle, and the curved blade chopped down, ending it in one strike!
This …
This was not a mock battle!
The flash of the blade grew larger and larger in Fatty's eyes.
The stands were silent. Everyone could see that the Titan V had the upper hand. Its energy shield was full.
"Interesting, Solar System. It's about time they admitted defeat."
"Keke, Qi Yan is indeed not bad. Precision Control was originally a repair type ability. Who would have thought she could use it on a heavy mech."
Heavy mecha control had always been slow, but that was because the mech pilot could not keep up with the rhythm, and could not reach the theoretical maximum speed of a heavy mech.
"Not just anyone can do that. Precision Control is usually only useful on small objects. Qi Yan has her own way of using it on a mech, and has experienced many failures."
The representatives of the Silver Snake Coalition were all smiling now. Anyone could see that they had already won this round. The Solar System sending out Fatty was simply giving away points.
Lear's expression was still one of indifference. He was very confident in a battle of this level.
This was the same for Wang Zheng. Although this fatty was a coward, there was no doubt about his strength. Wang Zheng did not intend to train his troops, but wanted to take him down in one go.
Luo Fei smelled something …
Death!
He would die, he would really die. This was a true killing field, and there was no way out. It was either live or die.
Boom …
A cluster of flames jumped out from Luo Fei's eyes. It was not a reflection, but his eyes were really glowing.
Qi Yan wanted it to end. She did not hesitate. She was going to blow up the mech. This was war, and the more careful she was, the more she watched the Avalon Type II's every move. She would not make the same mistake as Priest Tang, and she would not let her guard down.
The curved blade was only about ten centimeters away from the Avalon Type III, but in that instant, the Titan mech's movements actually stopped.
The Avalon Type III's engines roared, and the titanium blade parried the curved blade. It moved horizontally, followed by a series of attacks on the Titan mech. The scout's speed was on full display, and all Qi Yan could do was turn on her energy shield.
… Weakening type Ability X.
After a full three or four seconds, Qi Yan felt weak all over. And at this moment, the Titan mech's energy shield was also shattered by the opponent's disorderly attacks. In this moment of life and death, Qi Yan exploded with more ferocity than a man. Facing Luo Fei's blade, she deliberately did not completely dodge. The titanium blade pierced through her left shoulder, and the Titan mech's left hand grabbed the Avalon's titanium blade, and the curved blade swung towards the Avalon mech.
The Avalon mech lowered its head, and the sharp blade passed over its head. The titanium blade followed the incision and began to slash downwards. Strong engine control was enough to cut the opponent open along the cockpit.
Qi Yan's eyes finally showed fear. The violent tremors, and the ear-piercing alarm, were right in her ears. Fatty had also seen it. One more second …
But for some reason, the titanium blade actually paused at the critical moment. The Titan mech kicked out heavily. This was Qi Yan's instinctive attack in this moment of life and death, using all her strength.
Boom …
The Avalon mech was sent flying dozens of meters like a toy, sparks flying everywhere …
The scout mech had been hit so hard by the heavy mech, and its bile had probably been pummeled out.
No one had expected the battle to take such a turn. Qi Yan panted heavily, staring at the Avalon mech that had lost its ability to fight, dumbfounded. Fatty was anxious. Although this blow had shaken his internal organs, his specialty was that he could take a beating. He had a lot of meat, and that was an additional layer of defense. Thinking of Lear's cold face, Fatty desperately tried to control the mech, but the mech only creaked a few times in response, and then collapsed.
Second round. Silver Snake team, victory!
The Silver Snake team leapt up, waving their arms. Qi Yan was not considered strong, and they did not know why their leader had sent her up. Now they understood. Their leader was too sharp. Kong Zhan's greatest specialty was his observation skills. At the same time, he was a genius in psychology. Although he did not know Fatty's level, but from his eyes, he could tell that he was a special, but soft-hearted person. He might even be an otaku.
This was not uncommon. For example, he did not hit women.
Although Luo Fei was not to that extent, to kill a woman … he still could not bring himself to do it.
Compared to their opponents' celebration, the Solar System team's side was deathly silent. This Fatty clearly had a chance to win. Why did he suddenly stop at the critical moment?
What was going on? Had the opponent used Ability X?
Luo Fei rode the elevator back, his face wreathed in smiles. "Sorry, I was too …"
Pa …
A crisp slap silenced the entire arena. Lear had actually slapped Luo Fei, and Fatty's right cheek immediately swelled up.
Even the opponent was dumbfounded. What was going on? Internal strife?
Even after being slapped, Fatty was still smiling. "Boss, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again."
Lear's cold gaze seemed to pierce through Fatty's fat. This was outside, but on Earth, Fatty would probably have lost a layer of skin even if he did not die.
It was a draw, one to one.
The third round had become especially crucial. Fatty sat there with his head lowered. No one spoke. They knew of Luo Fei and Lear's relationship, but they had not expected it to reach this stage. It felt like Fatty was more like Lear's slave. Zhang Shan was a little indignant, but he only opened his mouth and did not speak.
Wang Zheng smiled and shook his head slightly. He had guessed that with Luo Fei's ability, unless he met the opponent's leader, he would stand a good chance. But who would have thought that he would have such a problem?
In the third round, the Silver Snake team took the field. Kong Zhan, as the leader, should have been the finale. But he had not expected the Solar System team to be so strong. This third round was decisive, and he had to take it.
Anyone with Wang Zheng's ability would definitely disdain to always place themselves in the most important segment, and that would definitely be the last match.
As expected, Lear had already stood up. The opponent was up, and Lear did not feel that there was anything wrong with him going up. Most importantly, he wanted to correct Wang Zheng's mistakes in command. "This round …"
Wang Zheng smiled. "Lear, there's no rush. Leave this match to me."
Lear was about to say something, but then realized that Wang Zheng was the leader, and sat down slowly.
Wang Zheng took the field. This leader did not seem to have much of an understanding. From the start till now, he had been very relaxed.
Some of the spectators were roused from their listlessness. This was the purpose of their trip, to bring back Wang Zheng's situation. Although they did not know why, since the higher-ups had ordered it, they would follow.
"Where does this Wang Zheng kid get his confidence from? Have you noticed? He's not nervous at all. I really don't know if that's a good thing," Lie Wuqing said helplessly.
Nervousness did not necessarily mean fear. Sometimes, it also meant prudence, focus, and calmness. Sometimes, it also meant that there was no sense of responsibility. Could it be that he felt that he had completed his mission at this level?
A soldier who did not want to be a general was not a good soldier, and a warrior without ambition was not a good warrior either.
Drachmach glanced at the calm Meng Ao. Since when was Meng Ao so confident? He was not like this in the past.
"Old Meng, are you hiding something from us?"
"Ah, what do I have to hide from you? You all know what you should know. I feel that since we appointed Wang Zheng as the leader, we should trust him. At the same time, we should not belittle ourselves. This year's Solar System team is very strong!"
Meng Ao said confidently, but it made Drachmach and Lie Wuqing look at each other. What kind of nonsense was this? Two days ago, he was the most worried. How did things change in the blink of an eye?
Seeing Lear stand up, Kong Zhan was delighted. His judgment was completely accurate. All the strong were like this.
But he was wrong about one thing. Student Wang did not like to play his cards according to common sense.
Below the stage, Fatty, who had been slapped, looked helpless. But this helplessness was not because he had been slapped, but because the plan could not keep up with the changes. He had seen Lear's instructions before he had gone up.
If Lear had recommended him, he would definitely win. But if Wang Zheng had sent him up, he would definitely lose. Following Lear up and winning a round would not only showcase Lear's ability, but also highlight Wang Zheng's shortcomings in command. After all, this was the only area that Wang Zheng could criticize. That slap just now had been an act. In the military, such a small matter did not count for much. From a certain perspective, Meng Ao and the rest would admire Lear's decisiveness and leadership. But … who would have thought that Wang Zheng would be so eager to take the initiative. This … did not have the bearing of a general at all.
Looking at Wang Zheng walking towards him step by step, Kong Zhan felt his pores constrict violently. His palms started to sweat. The other party's smile was more like the smile of a devil. Vicious and merciless was no longer enough to describe this person in front of him. Only someone who had crawled out of hell could smile so calmly.
Fighting with such a person would leave a psychological barrier that would never be erased. Perhaps even death.
What to do?
What to do?
To fight, or not to fight?
Fight, he had to fight. He was the leader, and represented the Silver Snake Battle Team. He had to have courage!
No, he could not fight. He would definitely lose, and die a terrible death. This person could not be defeated. He had a bright future ahead of him!
Kong Zhan felt as though all eyes were on him. His whole body was burning. Aslan's people, Manalasuo's people. It was no coincidence that they were here. They were definitely here to see Wang Zheng, to see how he would die!
The generals could not express anything directly. At their position and identity, they still cared about their reputation. Most importantly, it was not good to say it directly. However, they could use certain methods to hint it. For example, asking the representatives to pay more attention to the Solar System Federation team, especially those that they might meet.
What mech to choose?
Kong Zhan's hands were trembling. With Kong Zhan going first, Wang Zheng would have to choose first.
Wang Zheng did not hesitate too much, and chose Manalasuo's Golden Wheel. The Hercules was not very suitable for such a battle. After all, Fatty Luo had just lost a round, and this one had to be won.
Kong Zhan's heart felt like it had been struck by a sledgehammer. Sweat poured down his face. The entire venue was abuzz with discussion, including the Solar System team. Their faces were full of doubt. What was going on?
Golden Wheel mech. Was it not being hotheaded???
Even Zhang Shan's eyes were wide. If not for the fact that he was used to Wang Zheng's whims, he would have been the first to cry out.
Luo Fei's heart skipped a beat. Lear liked to play with fire, and so did Wang Zheng. What kind of people were they? Luckily, he did not need to think. He was just a loyal dog.
But at this time, no one could be discouraged, but they could not suppress the doubts in their hearts.
The Golden Wheel mech was an abandoned mech. Wang Zheng had actually chosen such a mech at such a crucial time. And he was an Earthling?
Someone noticed Kong Zhan. This … Silver Snake Battle Team leader. His face was pale, his forehead beaded with sweat … and his legs were still shaking …
That crazy shadow seemed to be right in front of them, growing larger and larger. The endless blood-red wheels filled the sky …
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