The Ba boy standing opposite Yun Xingze was ugly when he saw this mecha, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times: "Excuse me, did you deliberately modify it like this?"
Yun Xingze raised his eyebrows to look at him: "Envy? How about I change it for you?"
The boy shook his head again and again, and his whole body was filled with resistance.
In the audience, everyone talked about this mecha, and their focus completely deviated from the game. They wanted to know what kind of strength this aesthetically catastrophic mecha can exert on the battlefield.
The people next to Luo Wenchuan were also discussing.
"Oh my God, what kind of person can open that lightsaber mecha?"
"At any rate, cover it with spray paint. If I open that mech, I feel ashamed."
"It's not an exaggeration to say that it is the ugliest mech of the Star Naval Academy."
"If the projector on the training hall is replaced with this one, I guess the school will not be able to recruit new students."
Luo Wenchuan sat there, looking blankly at the ugly mecha in the crowd, his eyes a little cold.
But fortunately, no one knew that the mecha used to belong to Luo Wenchuan, otherwise he might really have to bear the rumors of "cold Alpha aesthetic beauty".
[The 10th game of the first round of B arena will start in three minutes. ] After the announcement, Yun Xingze and his opponent shook hands and greeted each other, and then quickly entered the mecha.
The audience was quiet, all eyes were on the two mechas.
Three minutes later, the game began, and the two sides began to observe and deal with each other.
Although the opponent is Ba, his reflexes and skills are good. He is a Class B driver like Yun Xingze. He was promoted to the B class much earlier than Yun Xingze, and he also hoped to break through the A class. So at the beginning, Yun Xingze seemed to be at a disadvantage.
In the battle between the two lightsaber mechas, there are not too many shots of brilliant artillery bombarding each other. The focus is on speed and responsiveness, and the lightsaber is used to quickly defeat the opponent on the field.
The lightsaber mecha is also the first-generation mecha that was first developed. All aspects of the concept seek to fit the human body itself. Therefore, watching their game is more like watching the battle of a fully armed, enlarged version of human swordsman.
At first, the two did not choose to draw their swords immediately. After the two mechas tried for a few rounds with their bare hands, suddenly, the silver mecha jumped back to the ground with the help of force, and then stretched both hands to the back and grabbed the two sword hilts. .
Afterwards, the hilt was unsheathed, and as the plasma was emitted, the silver light gathered in front of the hilt to form two handsome silver lightsabers.
"Wow, drew the sword!"
"I heard that when the lightsaber mecha fights, the sword and light sword shadow is very handsome, I am looking forward to it!"
"Why doesn't that colored mecha draw a sword?"
Yun Xingze was not in a hurry.
The opponent grabbed two swords and slashed at him, but he just turned his body and hid.
After a few rounds, the silver lightsaber failed to touch Yun Xingze's mecha.
At this time, Yun Xingze found the opportunity to dodge the opponent's stabbing action, activated the anti-gravity device and jet device, and jumped back and up to take advantage of the situation.
After the mech was stuck in the air, he drew his sword calmly.
There was a tense atmosphere in the audience.
However, this atmosphere was quickly destroyed the moment Barbie's pink lightsaber was unsheathed.
The audience was stunned.
"The color scheme of this mecha is already spicy enough, why the lightsaber has such spicy eyes!"
"I don't use this slogan. Isn't this too ugly?"
"Is this a lightsaber or a light stick for making calls?"
After Yun Xingze drew his sword, his opponent had originally planned to continue attacking him, and his movements were obviously stagnated for two seconds after seeing the pink lightsaber.
Outside the court, Luo Wenchuan's brows were rarely frowned, but he quickly controlled the fluctuations in his eyes.
At this moment, Luo Wenchuan remembered what Ke Lei said to himself: Do you want him to be your exclusive mecha division?
I couldn't help but feel a little grateful that I refused at that time.
Otherwise, Luo Wenchuan might have to fight with others with a pink light stick.
After Yun Xingze's opponent reacted, he also activated the anti-gravity device, intending to confront him head-on.
"Bang—" "Ping—" "Om—"
The sound of the lightsaber colliding with the alloy material of the mecha is transmitted to the ears of every audience through the protective cover. After the two mechas draw their swords, they will not yield to each other. One after another, the light and shadow cut through the air, silver, blue, and pink. The three kinds of bright lights leave a strong visual impact in the air.
Jumping, flying, the sword rains. Chopping, blocking, sword shadows like weaving.
The spectators who were still laughing at the ugly pink lightsaber at the moment unanimously held their breath and watched the game with their eyes widened.
The silver mecha has the upper hand, and the power is like a broken bamboo. It has increased the horsepower of the brake engine and the jet device. Every sword is under heavy pressure, forcing the colorful mecha to retreat steadily!
The Ba boy in the cockpit had never played so heartily before. He was immersed in the game and ignited the desire for victory.
The spectators couldn't help feeling nervous as they watched the colored mecha being forced to the edge of the protective cover.
"Is that ugly mecha going to lose?"
"Isn't that Omega the number one in the first grade? Why is it such a dish."
"It feels like the silver mecha has won."
At this moment, a sword of the silver mecha blocked Yun Xingze's retreat, and another sword slashed directly on his shoulder!
Everyone thought the color mecha had lost.
However, Yun Xingze dodged the sword at an extremely strange angle, and quickly withdrew, and rose into the air again. This time his height in the air was very high, and the low hum of the anti-gravity engine could be heard outside the court.
After that, Yun Xingze took two swords and began to dive quickly!
"Damn, it's the trick again in the qualifying competition?"
"With the help of the dive, I hit the opponent's knee last time. Where are you going to hit this time?"
"Can it really succeed?!"
The opponent was clearly prepared. He didn't intend to give Yun Xingze the slightest chance. He quickly moved away from Yun Xingze, and chose to leap into the air. He stopped after finding the position.
Afterwards, the shoulders of the silver mecha opened the hidden device, and several silver cold arrows came out instantly and directly stab Yun Xingze not far from him.
Yun Xingze saw the silver mecha release a cold arrow, raised the corners of his lips, and instantly changed the direction of his dive, avoiding the cold arrow.
At this point, his observation of this mecha has been completed.
From the basic data of the mecha, to the jet power after jumping into the air, to every accessory of the mecha, the whole mecha was quickly dissected into a model in his brain, and he knew its strengths and weaknesses well. .
Collecting mecha data during the battle is Yun Xingze's pleasure and the direct reason why he came to participate in the competition.
He circulated with his opponent and tricked his opponent into using all the tricks, including the dark arrow mounted on the shoulder. The arrow is made of special materials and can easily cause damage to the mecha.
Yun Xingze knew that this was his opponent's hole card, so he didn't play with him. At fifteen minutes, he seized the opponent's flaw, turned his opponent down to the ground, made a loud noise, and then raised his foot to step on the opponent. Chest.
The opponent thought he was about to win, but he didn't expect the reversal to come so quickly.
He was firmly controlled by Yun Xingze, and the lightsaber in his hand was also picked up, completely unable to move! He could only struggle to look at the feet of the mecha, and then found that the arch, sole and tendon sheath of the mecha had also been modified and changed to a very ugly yellow.
As if wearing a pair of yellow old footwear shoes, he felt suffocated.
Ten seconds later, the referee's countdown ended, and the Ba boy was sentenced to lose.
Yun Xingze was very enjoyable and got some useful data. After the game, he happily shook hands with his opponent.
Although the Ba boys feel very sorry, but they are also very addicted to this game, can not help but praise: "I didn't expect you to hide such a big explosive power, I am careless. I will definitely win you next time."
The audience were also surprised at Yun Xingze's sudden victory.
"Why is it over?!"
"Damn, it's a good thing to reverse, two lightsabers fought back and forth, and a back fall ended the game!"
"Such a difficult action requires a very high degree of flexibility for the mecha, and it must also ensure that the mental power will not collapse due to excessive force. Is this really what Omega can do?!"
"It deserves to be the number one in the first-year audition. This is something called Yun Xingze."
"Yes, the mecha is a bit ugly, but it's really strong!"
"It's so inspirational to be beaten like that in the early stage."
Everyone was discussing how Yun Xingze won the game. Luo Wenchuan looked at the teenagers on the court in silence, with deep emotions in his eyes.
He could see that Yun Xingze had the chance to win from the beginning, and his opponent had no possibility of a comeback. Every move Yun Xingze uses is to play with his opponent, standing at a strange height that does not belong to him and looking down at his opponent.
He is not at a disadvantage, but in response to the opponent's strength, deliberately procrastinating the game-or in other words, just want to play for a while.
The moment Luo Wenchuan escaped the Dark Arrow from Yun Xingze, he knew that all the weaknesses of the silver mecha were exposed to Yun Xingze's eyes.
In addition, even though Yun Xingze changed the mecha to be extremely ugly, he told everyone through the final victory move.
His modification is undoubtedly a success.
Luo Wenchuan looked at Yun Xingze, and deeper emotions appeared in his eyes. Although no one could read his thoughts, at this moment, his eyes on Yun Xingze's ugly mecha were obviously not as cold as the first one.
At this moment, Yun Xingze planned to leave after the game, but suddenly heard the excitement of the audience.
Luo Wenchuan is about to play.