Vol 2 Chapter 206: The lone wolf family has a liver injury

In the training room, including Sid, the five people silently looked at the name of the opponent in the screen-[Sura]!
Is this funny? Their No. 02 still encountered this hang, and they have the ability to let No. 3, 4, and 5.
Now Lange is in such a crazy state of wanting to hurt each other.
Border town, in the map.
This familiar voice...
It's a cannonball!
The image captured by the radar instantly appeared on the display.
The enemy's signal was not captured even when the gun was fired. This is an over-the-horizon attack!
How can the other party see himself?
The keen eyesight directly sees the two small white spots in the sky through the optical imager.
Drone!
Mu Fan knew the opponent's method, but he had no way to knock it down.
His only long-range attack is Jet Fist.
It's okay to bombard the enemy within 50 meters, and let him hit the sky like an anti-aircraft gun is a joke.
The shells were still whizzing down, and Mu Fan had just finished thinking.
Is he frightened?
No, he was just thinking. To tell the truth, Mu Fan is most afraid of encountering various long-range firepower when he is engaged in mecha combat.
Disorderly turn around!
With the swing of the arm and the staggering of various steps, the mecha began to move.
The finger flicked over the console, pure step technique, this is a mecha action that the body synergy cannot make.
[Wild Boar], who seemed to be standing still, sprinted suddenly.
First move forward weirdly, then jump left, right, forward stop, jump over!
So in front of Lange and the others, on the ground in the drone's field of vision, the mecha danced coquettishly.
Boom, boom!
The violent explosion of the cannon shell swept a large area of ​​land, but it did not blow up the mech.
"I want to report the numbness, this is a personal threat!" Lange's heart was bleeding now.
When encountering this kind of humanoid plug-in, he can imagine the tragic fate of Lyme.
Did not appear in the radar, then it must be at the very edge of the map.
Mu Fan's judgment was very accurate. When the mecha entered a state of disorderly folding, it had already announced the tragic fate of the [Cannon King].
The shells were still roaring, but every time they fell behind Mu Fan.
When Rhyme saw the perverted mecha rushing in, he quickly wanted to attack with a flat shot.
At this time, Mu Fan was ready to try a new trick he thought of-Feidun.
The telescopic shield suddenly expanded, then slid into the palm of his hand, twisted his body step by step, and then suddenly under the full output of the engine, the expanded shield was directly squeezed out by Mu Fan more than 200 meters away.
Then the mecha moved sideways to avoid Lyme's guard artillery.
throat!
The rapidly rotating shield cuts directly into [King Cannon]'s chest at a strange angle.
Even with heavy leg support, this mecha fell back to the ground, and the two guns just broke off but flew up towards the sky.
The ferocious wild boar stepped directly onto the mecha, and the scarlet fists were raised high.
Bang, bang, bang...
Sid, who had just come out, couldn't bear to look at it anymore, how lucky I was to take a look like this.
And these four poor babies are all looking at Lange.
The meaning is obvious, brother, don't you say that the routine is stable and wins?
Lange's eyes met them, gritted his teeth and said: "My wolf brother's routine has always been stable, the next round of [hook lock]!"
Finally, with endless resentment, Rhyme was beaten by the wild boar whose fist was bigger than his face.
Mu Fan felt that he was possessed by the God of War at this moment.
Yes, he feels that he should be grateful to that "lone wolf teaching" family...
What a nice person, he is giving himself one-on-one lectures.
Mu Fan could feel the other's hard work!
So Mu Fan clicked on the ranking again, and the players over there [Lone Wolf Lesson 03] also entered the game.
A super-heavy 180mm particle hand cannon, coupled with a close-range adsorption hook lock, combined with a powerful mechanical arm to separate the furnace, the moment the hook lock machine is pulled over, it will bear the hand cannon that is thicker than the cannon. hurt.
If he was hit in the cockpit by a single shot, it would be an instant.
There are still not many people playing this mecha. This is one of Lange's routines...
As long as you lie in ambush and enter the street fighting environment, the opponent is unavoidable and pulls over instantly.
Then it is a steady win.
He has taught the wretched sites of multiple maps to the third student named Vic.
"May the alien creatures bless you."
Seeing Vic, who was so righteous and ready to die generously, such a sincere word flashed in Lange's heart.
Two hard-hit little friends, two freshmen who were worried about the future, and finally counted "big brother" Lange, these five people looked at the picture with serious expressions.
The match is successful, the opponent [Sura]!
Everyone:...
Lange slapped his thigh heavily and stood up, yelling: "Made is sick!"
Sid and Lyme are gloating over misfortunes, and this kind of blessing cannot be left to them alone.
And Vic is now standing on the opposite side of the cliff map with his heart stubbornly determined. He is about to hook him when he appears on the opposite side, and then let go...
In this way, the opposite party can fall directly and die.
That's right, his routine is so straightforward, but Brother Lang said, this routine...stable!
I hope it can be stable...
Vic hid quietly behind the stone.
After Mu Fan saw the ID of [Lone Wolf Class 03], he had no temper. He decided to add the other party's friends for a while and contact him often if he had the opportunity.
With so many weird mechas, he felt that he was no more than his iron ball and ostrich.
Now he needs to be familiar with all kinds of mechas, and obviously the opposite can satisfy him!
The cliff map this time is very similar to the scene of encountering cliff worms during the exploration of Planet 131.
I don't know what's going on there or how the shadow base is built. When the training is over, I should go to the black and ask the information again.
At the moment of thinking, there is still a winding road ahead.
There was only a yellowish-brown cliff in his field of vision, and Mu Fan put away his mind and opened the shield in his hand.
"Relax, Vic has practiced the hook accuracy many times, and this time he will definitely win!"
Lange's passionate speech left the four students indifferent.
Now they only believe in their own eyes.
[Wild Boar] Appeared!
Shit, he appeared!
In the collective on and off the court, Vic shook his hand and slammed the button.
Across the 20-meter abyss, just grabbing the opponent is a death!
Mu Fan was already on high alert. When the red dot and the chain appeared at the same time, the shield suddenly protected him.
The other party pulled in with a huge force.
Yep?
Mu Fan pressed the spray button on his left arm.
then……
The telescopic shield that was forcibly hooked by the strong electromagnetic and nano hook lock was dragged along with the left arm of [Wild Boar].
Huh!
[Hook Lock] Holding the shield that had stretched to more than four meters wide and the fist behind, looked blankly at the opposite mecha. The momentum of the jet fist superimposed on the tension of the chain directly pressed the [hook lock] firmly on the cliff.
The two mechas now have big eyes to small eyes, 20 meters apart.
Brother Wolf never told him that this chain still has the function of dividing-corpse?
A drop of cold sweat swept across Mu Fan's forehead.
The mecha on the opposite side is too cheap, if it weren't for the decisiveness of getting out of it, it would be done by itself.
At this time Vic also reacted, and quickly threw the broken shield in his hand!
Hook again after throwing!
So Vic made a move that he regretted, and he released his control of the shield.
Then Mu Fan suddenly realized that Jet Fist could be controlled.
So he closed his fist back.
At this time, the chain hooked straight for the second time.
As if the mecha on the opposite side threw out the shield and hooked it back by himself, Mu Fan found that the telescopic shield was dragged back by the opposite side in mid-air.
Are you sick?
If Baimao were here, he would definitely spit out a super connotative vocabulary.
MDZZ!
Now Mu Fan is in this kind of psychology~EbookFREE.me~ He is not ready to walk the bridge beside him.
Don't you still have a jet punch?
Slowly raised his right arm, aiming at the face of the opposite mecha.
"emission!"
boom! Caught off guard, [hook lock] was punched in the face and leaned heavily on the cliff.
"Recycle."
"emission!"
"Recycle."
...
In the picture, his companion's mecha was almost smashed into the rock, watching the scene where the shell and the rock fly across. In the team training room, the four Xinnen had already covered their faces and couldn't bear to look again, Lange covered his abdomen with heartache.
He just wants to say that the liver hurts...