Both of them were physically different. If the Steel Masked Samurai was a brawny man, then Han Jia was a delicate lady. Interestingly, both of them were equally different in terms of mech pilot physique. Xiong Mochong was tall and muscular, while Ye Chong, who was slightly scrawny, now looked weak.
Bi Bo believed that he would regret it for the rest of his life if he did not record this mech duel.
He took out his camera and was about to switch it on, when a dagger came out of nowhere and shattered the camera in his hand.
Even Bi Bo, who had a good temper, was enraged when his beloved camera was destroyed. He looked up abruptly, and saw Susan playing with another dagger in her hand. She stared at Bi Bo and smiled, "Little boy, it's not a good habit to take pictures without permission."
Bi Bo's anger dissipated immediately, and he smiled awkwardly. Taking pictures without permission was a very immoral thing to do, and a taboo. She was right. Bi Bo knew that he was in the wrong, and could only swallow the bitter pill.
"Begin!"
Like two arrows released from a bow, the two of them charged towards their own mechs. In a mech duel, the speed of entering the cockpit was a very important factor. It would directly affect the final result.
More than 90% of the mech pilots who died at the hands of combat experts died in this short process.
Xiong Mochong may look clumsy, but he was very agile, and was not much slower than Ye Chong. However, when he ran, the mountains shook and the earth shook. His momentum was terrifying, and he was just like a heavy road opener. Ye Chong, on the other hand, floated like a ghost, and with a tap of his foot, he would move forward without a sound.
Ye Chong entered the cockpit before Xiong Mochong, but before he could take his seat, Xiong Mochong had already entered the cockpit.
In the first step, the difference in strength between them was not obvious. Ye Chong's lead was nothing out of the ordinary in the eyes of the Ze Xi Academy students. They had witnessed Ye Chong's prowess in combat, and many of them felt that it was a pity that Ye Chong's lead in this round was too small.
Xiong Mochong did not think so. From the corner of his eyes, he saw that the kid seemed to have arrived before him, and his heart skipped a beat. Before joining this organization, he had always been a freelance mech pilot. Mech duels between freelance mech pilots were a common occurrence. For a period of time, this was his main source of income. Therefore, he had specially practiced hard for this segment. Until now, this was the first time he met someone who was faster than him in this segment.
Could it be that this brat was hiding his strength?
But there was no time for him to ponder this question. Once he was seated, he quickly started the mech.
Xiong Mochong thought to himself as he glanced at the holographic scanning system out of habit. It was better not to take a look, but when he took a look, he was stunned.
The holographic screen was empty.
How could this be?
Xiong Mochong's first reaction was that the other party was hiding. However, this conjecture was immediately overturned. Impossible, the other party couldn't be that fast. That guy had entered the cockpit not much earlier than him. In such a short period of time, it was impossible for him to hide, even if he was a top expert.
Was his holographic system broken? That was possible, but he remembered that his mech had always been well maintained. How could he be so unlucky to encounter such a thing? Moreover, it was broken at such a crucial time. This was too strange.
Xiong Mochong was experienced in combat, and immediately turned on the optical system. Fortunately, the mech duel was not too big, and the optical system could handle it. However, this was not a good sign. The thought popped up in his mind.
He turned on the optical system, and a breathtakingly beautiful mech filled the entire screen. Xiong Mochong was startled, and his hand moved reflexively on the control panel.
So fast, the other party was already in front of him. Xiong Mochong was surprised.
However, his reaction was not slow. The Steel Samurai blocked the attack.
There was a loud bang, and the Steel Samurai took a few steps back. Although Han Jia was much smaller and lighter than the Iron Masked Samurai, the power contained in its high-speed flight was terrifying.
After the block, the Steel Samurai tilted its body slightly, and calmly blocked again. Another deafening sound of metal clashing rang out. Han Jia's sudden attack was blocked by the Steel Samurai again. Han Jia's sharp dagger only left two new marks on the Steel Samurai's shield.
"What a good defense," Ye Chong thought. Han Jia made a sharp turn, the wings on its back like a butterfly's. It flapped rapidly, and appeared behind the Steel Samurai without warning.
Bi Bo gasped in shock, while Susan took a step forward, her eyes filled with shock. That beautiful, delicate mech's movement just now was against the laws of aerodynamics!
How was this possible? Bi Bo, who was born in a prestigious family, had sharp eyes.
Xiong Mochong's vision blurred, and the mech that was right in front of him suddenly disappeared. Behind! Almost instinctively, the Steel Samurai leaned forward, as if he was about to fall.
A grey shadow brushed past the back of the mech's neck. If he had reacted any slower, the mech would have been decapitated.
What a strong fighter! Xiong Mochong dared not let his guard down now. The opponent was far more skilled than he expected. He had the upper hand from the very beginning. The opponent's two attacks just now could be described as elusive. If he did not perform better today, he would have surrendered now.
The Steel Samurai pushed one of its mechanical arms on the ground, and activated its auxiliary engines. It rolled forward like a metal ball.
If he did not distance himself from the mech, he would be dead meat!
However, Ye Chong did not plan to give Xiong Mochong the chance. He was never interested in games of cat and mouse. Han Jia's engines were fully activated, and it charged towards the Steel Samurai at an even faster speed.
Ping ping ping ping … A total of 16 attacks, like a storm, were all blocked by the Steel Samurai.
The spectators gasped, and some even applauded. It was spectacular.
It was the first time they had seen such a spectacular defense. As the attacker, he fully utilized his speed, and the angle and timing of his attacks were impeccable. And the defending side, in such a disadvantageous position, was actually able to complete such a difficult defense. It was watertight, and these 16 high-quality attacks were forcibly blocked by him.
His opponent's tenacity greatly encouraged Ye Chong. His hands continued to draw shadows on the control panel. Han Jia's attacks were relentless. Han Jia attacked madly, circling around the Steel Samurai.
Han Jia's close combat prowess was extremely terrifying.
Han Jia's large colorful wings were retracted, and its 12 tentacles floated in the air.
Ye Chong stared at the holographic screen. He was doing his best, and his hands were moving at their highest speed. The pair of hands could not be seen on the control panel. The heavy shadows were now as thin as air.
Two daggers, twelve thorny tentacles, knee strikes, elbow strikes, and kicks. An endless stream of moves flew towards the Iron-masked Samurai without any thought or direction.
Xiong Mochong did not know what to do, but he was strangely excited. He was in a subconscious state, and Han Jia's attacks were beyond his reflexes. He was controlling the mech subconsciously. In other words, he was completely stunned, and was relying on his instincts.
Like all the onlookers, Bi Bo and Susan looked like they could not bear to look at the scene. The Steel Samurai was now like a punching bag, being ravaged by the tiny Han Jia.
Ye Chong was getting more and more excited, and his hand speed was showing signs of a breakthrough. It was a pity that he was too engrossed in the battle to notice this detail.
Terrifying attacks! Equally terrifying defense!
The spectators looked at the two mechs as if they were looking at monsters.
Xiong Mochong's nose began to bleed. His movements were now beyond his limits. After such a long time, the damage to his body was beginning to show.
Ye Chong quickly sensed his opponent's fatigue. His hands moved a little faster, and his hand speed improved again!
It might seem like a small improvement, but it was the first time Ye Chong's hand speed had reached a bottleneck. The intensity of Han Jia's attack was immediately increased by a large margin. Bi Bo and Susan's expressions changed again and again as they watched from the side. Just like them, the mech pilots could also tell what this meant.
The three leaders were beginning to regret their foolish actions just now.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh! Han Jia's two daggers slashed 12 times.
The ferocious Steel Samurai's elbow, knee, hip, and neck were suddenly cut off! Xiong Mochong only managed to block 5 of Han Jia's 12 attacks. The huge Steel Samurai was dismembered in an instant, and the 8 parts flew everywhere.
There was nothing more shocking than seeing a mech dismembered into 8 pieces right in front of one's eyes! Everyone was shocked. The entire arena was silent, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
When Xiong Mochong was carried out of the pilot cabin, he was already half-conscious, bleeding from his nose and mouth. He looked terrible.
Judging from Xiong Mochong's performance, he was definitely a top notch fighter. Bi Bo and Susan were both perceptive people. It was not that Xiong Mochong was weak, nor that he did not perform well. It was just that he was unlucky to meet someone even more insane.
The delicate and beautiful Han Jia was no longer just delicate and beautiful in the eyes of the audience. The scrawny young man below Han Jia was now being looked up to by the audience.
*****
The writer class had classes in the day, and the three writers in the class were celebrating their birthday at night, so it was already late when they came back. Sorry for the long wait!
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