Chapter 1982： First victory! (please subscribe)

Chapter 1982 First victory! (please subscribe)

At the beginning of the battle, No. 68 on the opposite side did not rush to attack, but threw his spear handsomely, forming several spear shadows in front of him. Obviously, he was showing his control over the "gun" and bringing him to the opponent. Come to the pressure!

However, in Tang Wulin's view, this seems very ordinary, he just casually picked up the long spear in his hand...

In terms of mecha, his driving skills are not top-notch, but in terms of guns, he is not afraid of anyone!

The driver on the opposite side of No. 68 suddenly looked a little ugly, "This guy looks down on me so much!"

In the next second, he immediately manipulated his mecha, used the thruster, rushed out like a fly, and stabbed the door!

Tang Wulin's eyes flashed purple, and he easily saw through the other party's intentions. He quickly grasped the joystick and turned to the side...

In this way, the two mechas almost brushed past each other...

The driver on the opposite side was stunned and couldn't believe it, "What? You can see through my moves so easily!!"

The corners of Tang Wulin's mouth twitched slightly, "You also try my trick!"

Thousands of people point to it!

It is a kind of marksmanship that combines a long spear and a dash!

The same use of thrusters, the same sprint with the same grip on the spear, but the speed is completely different!

No. 68's pupils shrank, "What a quick gun!"

Unable to dodge, he could only use his spear to block in front of him...

With a sound of "Bang!!", the two collided, and the mecha it controlled suddenly retreated a few meters...

Tang Wulin didn't want to give him a chance to breathe, "It's not over yet!"

In the next second, he controlled the mecha to press forward again, and launched multiple stabs at a speed that was unobservable to the naked eye, suppressing the opponent in all directions!

As for No. 68, he was completely panicked, "I was completely suppressed, and if I continue to follow his rhythm, I will lose!"

It was under this strong sense of anxiety that Tang Wulin successfully found the loophole in his defense and made an upward move without hesitation!

"boom!"

The whole mecha was directly picked up and flew into the air, falling into a stagnant state...

Next to greet No. 68 is Tang Wulin's multi-stage continuous attack and infinite stagnation...

"Little Tang is mighty! Little Tang is mighty!!"

"What a powerful marksmanship, the opponent is not an opponent at all! This is simply bullying!"

"It's great, it's worth it for me to spend so much federal currency to watch the battle in the front row this time, it's definitely worth it"

"Tsk tsk tsk, this number sixty-eight is really miserable, it has been stuck in the air and can't even get down! If you don't know, you think you are watching a game!"

"Come on, No. 68! It wasn't like this when you played against me before! Cheer up!"

"How on earth did I lose to this No. 68? Compared with this little Tang, he is ridiculously weak!"

Finally, after several minutes of continuous strikes in the air, the mecha controlled by Tang Wulin finally landed...

On the opposite side, No. 68 smashed to the ground with a "boom", and electric sparks of "zizizi~" were all over her body...

The driver inside didn't mean to admit defeat at all, and clenched the joystick tightly, trying to make the mecha stand up again...

However, it is obvious that after such a long attack, every part of its mecha body has exceeded, and it is no different from scrap!

After several unsuccessful attempts, he said with despair, "I... lost!"

It's a shame that I was still showing the other party the degree of control over "shooting" just now. Now it seems that it is just a big joke!

Like, a clown!

Seeing this, Tang Wulin comforted him seriously, "Don't be discouraged, your marksmanship is very good, you just met me!"

Although it was comforting, these words pierced into his heart like a sharp blade...

Then, an icy mechanical sound rang out...

"The battle is over, Xiao Tang wins! Successfully advanced to the quarterfinals!"

In addition to the cheering audience below, there are other contestants who are watching the showdown seriously!

Gu Yue, who was in the lead, pursed her thin lips and said in appreciation, "I didn't expect that Wulin's mecha piloting skills have improved to such a level that even I don't have the absolute certainty to defeat him!"

However, if it does happen, then go all out!

For the rest of the contestants, their faces were much gloomier...

"What a terrifying marksmanship, this little Tang is definitely an obstacle for me to win the championship!"

"Obviously they are all contestants who have advanced to the finals, and No. 68 just had no power to fight back. If I met, wouldn't it be..."

"You have to think about how to deal with this guy. In melee combat, I'm afraid no one is his opponent!"

"Originally, I was really confident to win the top three, but now it seems that this Mecha competition is very difficult!"

After that, Tang Wulin was undoubtedly crowned a very valuable title!

Gun King!

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Another division!

I saw Le Zhengyu in the dormitory, cross-legged on the bed, exuding strong soul power fluctuations...

Obviously, he has reached the bottleneck and is sprinting with all his strength!

However, judging from the cold sweat dripping from his forehead, the situation at the moment is not so wonderful...

He roared in his heart, "It's so painful, I feel like I'm going to be crushed all over!!"

Xu Xiaoyan, who looked at him worriedly, clenched his hands and prayed, "Zhengyu, you must succeed!"

Originally, with Le Zhengyu's talent, it was easy to be promoted to Contra, but the former is obviously a little eager to succeed!

This makes the breakthrough process difficult and painful!

After staying at this stage for more than ten minutes, Le Zhengyu gritted his teeth and said coldly, "The bottleneck of Contra, you want to trap me, break it for me!"

With the release of the holy angel's martial spirit behind him, which was shining with a huge light, he successfully broke through the bottleneck...

What followed was an oppressive force at the level of Soul Douluo, even Xu Xiaoyan subconsciously took a few steps back...

After opening his eyes, Le Zhengyu said excitedly, "Finally... a breakthrough! I am now a real Soul Douluo!"

Feeling the spirit power in his body and the strength that has increased several times, he even immediately found someone to fight!

Xu Xiaoyan next to him breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a sincere blessing, "Congratulations on your breakthrough in Contra, Zhengyu! But next time, don't be so eager to succeed!"

Le Zhengyu touched his nose, and said somewhat ashamedly, "Sorry, Xiaoyan, I made you worry!"

After a pause, he patted his chest again and said, "I promise, I will practice in a down-to-earth way!"

Xu Xiaoyan nodded slightly, "Well, I believe you, but... how many thousand years of souls do you plan to absorb next?"

Faced with this question, Le Zhengyu seriously said, "One hundred thousand year soul!"

Xu Xiaoyan frowned, "Zhengyu, you just promised me..."

However, Le Zhengyu believed in himself, "Xiaoyan, believe me, a 100,000-year soul is nothing to me now!"

If it was the soul saint, he was worried that the body could not bear it, now, he has absolute certainty!

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(End of this chapter)