Chapter 262: Beat

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[Sacred] The mech ’s way of getting on the machine is very special. Its waterdrop-shaped cockpit on the chest is not fixed, but can move up and down. When the mech squats, the driver only needs to sit back to the mech The cabin, which is separated like a shell, can gently wrap the driver in and rise to the chest.
This design makes the fat man rave about it. At a critical moment, this way of getting on the computer is obviously much more convenient and safer than climbing up and poking your into the cabin.
The seat automatically moved back to the depth of the mech thorax, watching the instruments on both sides and the split-type console seamlessly closed in front of him. The fat man was again admired. It is indeed a tenth-level mech, even the universal joystick The virtual keyboard is also automatically adjusted to the position.
"Huh, look, this is the advanced intelligent mecha!" The fat man grabbed the intelligent auxiliary helmet in front of him, and took out a metal ball with one hand and threw it on the console: "Hurry, put this mecha Give me a thorough analysis from beginning to end! These smart equipment also learn more, I am sorry for the first artificial intelligence in the world, let me design a comfortable smart cabin first. "
On the surface of the titanium alloy of the metal ball, three hexagons like a football pattern were cracked. With a "zi" sound, a mechanical head and two micro-manipulators popped up at the same time. This is the new mobile body of the little fart boy. Too. Although its intelligent core is in [logic], it does not affect its running around with fat people through network or wireless data transmission.
Ordinary people cannot, of course, steal the data and information of this mecha. Even the top mechaologists cannot obtain mecha secrets without the help of laboratory equipment.
Not to mention the analysis, they didn't even have the opportunity to enter the armor.
However, a scammer and an artificial intelligence who are trying to make ends meet are able to accomplish this. The appearance of the little fart boy obviously means that Douglas and Newson have become fat guys.
The little fart does not care about the fat man, the electronic eye is shining, and can't wait to directly insert the micro-mechanical arm into the data interface of the mecha computer, and his face is lascivious and comfortable.
A minute later, this [God's Gift], like a woman who gave up all resistance and stripped off all her clothes, was naked in front of two thieves.
Adjusted the holographic glasses in front of the right eye of the helmet to confirm the normality of the basic data of the mech. The fat man continued its conquest of the child regardless of the little ass. Pulling the joystick, the mech stood up amid the high-speed roar of the engine .
This battle is more interesting than the first game.
The fat man has become a myth in the minds of many freedom front fighters and all Lere fighters. He personally played against the nine-level mech fighters. What could be more exciting than this fight?
Among those independent soldiers and elite mech soldiers of the Republic of Feiyang, there are also a small number of people who have watched the Lewis Patriotic War propaganda film. They are looking forward to confirming whether the hero is a Sibei.
And more people were shocked by the sudden outbreak of [Hunter] in the first game. This shock naturally turned into a focus on the next game, so when two [Gods] [Gi] When entering the central venue, everyone held their breath.
Concerned about the game, not only the officers and soldiers present, but also Bonnie in the broken [Warcraft] cockpit in the distance. Her teeth were lightly biting her red lips, and a flush of cheeks appeared on her cheeks, a pair of eyes that seemed happy and ashamed, and some tears.
"Can you start?" Newson, who was driving the golden version [God's Gift], politely consulted.
Black [Shenci] stood upright, posing in a strange posture with his hands clasped in front of his lower abdomen, surely saying: "Yes ..." Newson smiled slightly and started suddenly. But I saw that the black [God's Gift] bent over and performed a nod to a certain disappeared nation, and then sincerely said: "Can ... wait?"
The golden [Shenci] stopped in a hurry, and a pair of internal forces swallowed the injured appearance.
"Trouble you!" Black [God's Gift] II bowed: "Please wait a moment, I'll adapt to the control first." The expression bowed solemnly.
In the audience's insults, the fat man was forced to dispel the idea of ​​bowing endlessly. The black [God] stretched his legs, bent over and stiffened his hands and feet for a while. Finally, after hearing the little fart kid proudly "get it!", The fat man's mecha exercise stopped.
At the moment when the black [God's Gift] stopped, everyone present had a feeling of suffocation. The body of this mech seemed to be filled with a strong murderous spirit.
"Hey, I said, this mech is wrong ..." the fat man shouted at Newson: "Forget it, start!"
As soon as the words fell, the golden [God's Gift] was stunned, and the fat man had launched an assault without a face or a skin. I heard the sigh of anger when Bonnie was being molested, and at this time all of them came out!
In a burst of exclamation from the Feiyang warriors, at this moment, the black [God's Gift] that stood up in the body still had a feeling of manipulation and strangeness!
I saw that the mech traversed an extremely sharp arc in the air, and slammed into the front of the golden [God's Gift]. Then, the wind and the fist turned into a mess of light, and the head was faced to the golden [God]. go with.
Can't help to prevent the golden [God's Gift] flew back. Newson in the cabin was already in a cold sweat, and his hand speed was raised to the extreme, exhausting all his strength.
"Brush!" Douglas stood up suddenly, and all the Feiyang warriors widened their eyes in horror. They never dreamed that the [God's Gift] that they get along with day and night, in the hands of the nineteenth division commander, exerted such a terrifying strength, just like he has been driving this mech through countless battles!
In the training ground, Ye Luo was audible. At this moment, there were only one black and one gold armor in the high-speed movement, and the violent heartbeat of the onlookers.
Ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed ... how many punches? One hundred, one thousand or ten thousand? No one knows.
The black [God-given] attack is like a rainstorm at the end of the world. It never stops, and it merges into a huge wave of floods. It swallows everything in front of it in the violent wind of helping the abuse.
The thunderous sound of gold and iron symphony sounded deaf, leading everyone's heartbeat faster and faster, faster and faster! Some people have even felt panic and shortness of breath, forced to cover their ears.
Offensive, endless offensive, no one knows when this violently black [God blessing] can stop, he is like a violent wind that hits the golden [God blessing] body, rolling, and disappearing from time to time, And his fists can no longer be discerned by the naked eye, only ears, which can capture the sound of the attack like a waterfall.
The hearts of the feiyan mech warriors sank to the valley. They looked at one of the only two nine-level mech warriors in the six divisions and were beaten with no power. The reluctant support is like a young sapling that can be uprooted by the wind at any time!
How do people believe what is happening right now, Newson, but the top mecha master with a hand speed of more than 55 moves!
Feiyang's mech warriors can believe that both sides are evenly matched, they can believe that the golden [God's blessing] is defeated in the struggle, they can believe that the black [God's blessing] mecha controls are faster and more accurate, and they can also believe that this is not good The fat man of the bird used a mean method to win. However, they can't believe this bullying of bullying!
Yes, it was really a crazy beat!
At this moment, the fat man has sent out his interest, and all the controls are thrown out of Jiu Xiaoyun. He threw up the oldest king of eight fists, squandered his hand speed, and beat a lost nine-level mech warrior.
"It's cool!" After half an hour of beating, as the fat man shouted, the golden [Shenci] who had been huddled in a ball was flicked and kicked somehow, falling far away Go away.
"Boom", the golden [God's Gift] bounced twice on the ground, like a ground snake that was shaken off its spine, and didn't move at all. The most shocking thing is that the front end of a pair of super alloy robot arms in gold [Shenci] or black [Shenci] has been smashed into shape.
This is one of the most sturdy places on the mech, which can be used to break through the fist of the armor, and was completely destroyed by this kind of crazy beating. Everyone inside and outside the training ground lost their souls. Even Lere and his gangsters are no exception.
For Douglas and all Feiyan mech fighters, this is more of a nightmare. The top mech warrior among them was simply overwhelmed. A beating from beginning to end, did not even fight back once.
In the mech cockpit, Newson was trembling with anger, he knew he had experienced a fiasco in the eyes of others, he only knew that, in fact, he ate a suffocating big loss!
At the beginning of this game, the fat man was despicably grabbed the first move, and he was in a hurry to parry. The guy simply took other people's mechas seriously, and they all smashed to the end! Using his first hand attack, each punch hits hard against the joint of his manipulator.
No matter how good the mech can't stand the blow that threw the engine to the cordon! When the arms of the mech were finally smashed more and more slowly in the successive resistance, when they understood that, the manual speed control could not be played at all!
And the fat man has been pressing himself with speed, performing his wildness coquettishly. This crappy eater can't even vomit, the fat man is not a human at all! His vent-type violent attack was simply playing with all the audience.
Newson really wanted to jump out and loudly accused the fat man of being despicable and shameless, but it is an indisputable fact that people have the same fighting power as themselves and defeated themselves in frontal battles!
In the silence, the fat man slowly stepped out of the black [God's Gift]. He stood there quietly, his body straight like a javelin, his eyes sharp. He glanced lightly at the audience, and finally focused his attention on Rashid, and said in a calm voice: "Gather!"
"Assembly!" With the roar of Rashid's throat, a group of soldiers from the nineteenth division on the sidelines immediately swarmed out. In ten seconds, sprinting from 100 meters to Jingru Pinghu, the most elite troops are no different.
The fat man said coldly: "We have won two games in three innings. We have won. From today, we are the most elite special-level troops in the theater and enjoy all priority."
"The last free fight, we admit defeat!" He glanced at Douglas, and suddenly jumped up, pulling a leg like a steel whip on the data collector suspended beside him. Dozens of kilograms of metal were held straight by this leg, like a cannonball that fired a hole, blasting a large hole in the central computer on the sidelines.
This fierce and fierce record of the windmill whip legs shocked several Feiyang fighting masters who were preparing for the third fighting game on the sidelines. The muscles in the face trembled, and a cold climbed up the spine. Open your mouth to swallow an egg.
"What I want to tell you is ..." The fat man looked at a group of soldiers and sneered. "Not everyone in the Nineteenth Division can make fun of it. Seeing such things in the future, do you know how to do it?"
"Bash the fuck!" The gangsters were naively cute and clever.
"The answer is correct. Two columns, go back to the camp." The fat man couldn't control his expression and nodded with a frown.
When queuing to pass by the viewing area, the hooligans all smiled: "Can the superpowers pretend to be mad, and make our teachers angry, he pretends to be mad at you!"
When the limelight came out and the price was cheap enough, the Lerei went away. The Independence Army and the Freedom Fighters also gradually dispersed, leaving only Feiyang's soldiers, still distracted by this sudden blow.
A group of Lelei people hugged the fat man and just returned to the camp. He heard a clear cry: "Fat." The gangsters turned their heads to see it, only to see the door of a dormitory in the camp. Bonnie stood there tenderly: "I made the dishes and came to eat."

Fuck, my wife never cooks, I do it all! I roared: ‘Beg monthly ticket! May ’s also reserved for me!
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