Vol 3 Chapter 876: Did you see it?
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Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy
- Departing Song of That Year
- 1232 characters
- 2021-03-03 11:59:38
The rapidly rotating short stick pressed against Mu Fan's chest.
Mu Fan's body was stretched like a big bow, and the short stick attached to his arm turned into a long arrow that was extremely charged.
A pair of eyes stared at the roaring dragon from the other side.
"One!"
Mu Fan spit out the first syllable in his mouth, his entire chest sank back suddenly, rubbing the opponent's terrifying cudgel dragon to avoid the sharp edge, calmly staring at the long cudgel stuck against his chest, and then his eyes raised indifferently...
Did he hide?
Questions flashed in the minds of the students who had just had outstanding vision, but...
"two!"
Mu Fan's right arm stretched to the limit slammed forward and sent it again!
The wind scroll that was far more rotating than Di Xiu suddenly rose in front of Mu Fan's right hand at this moment, and the broken hair on his forehead was flying high at this moment!
Mu Fan's two clockwork-like legs, at this moment, transmitted the force released from the waist to his arms. With the elbow on his shoulders, two fighting sticks, one long and one short, collided suddenly.
boom!
Shocking voices bloomed on the stage.
A circle of brown-black sawdust exploded between the two.
At this time, the end of the two long sticks collided with each other.
However, Di Xiu had originally rushed forward with the power of sprinting, so in everyone's eyes at this moment, he was still advancing, but the long stick in his hand was broken into pieces in the sky.
The long stick became shorter and shorter in his hand.
The short stick in Mu Fan's hand was also melting and breaking.
At this moment, the right hand, which had been holding the grip, stretched out with five fingers, retracted like lightning, and then pressed the palm against the short stick and pushed forward violently.
Creak creak... collapse!
The short stick in Mu Fan's hand disappeared first.
Di Xiu's face couldn't help but joy, the students of the Conia War College also burst into cheers like mountains and seas at this moment.
Because there was less than half of the stick left in Di Xiu's hand, the opponent could only use his body to stop the roaring stick dragon.
Like the last pounce of a lone wolf when it preyed on its prey, Di Xiu's whole person turned into a powerful dragon whirlwind and pierced through it.
"what!"
Many girls from other colleges in the audience closed their eyes tightly in fright.
However, everyone in the phalanx of Dingchuan Academy was staring at this moment. They absolutely did not believe that Tyrant Dingchuan would be defeated like this.
However, when the last sawdust exploded into mist from before him, Mu Fan violently met the half of the long stick with his entire palm!
boom!
Everyone hadn't seen it clearly yet, and saw the shocking scene of the shattering of wood chips far beyond just now.
Mu Fan's right hand pushed forward violently without the slightest barrier, and countless sawdust flew at his fingertips.
Di Xiu's eyes were round at this moment, and he couldn't believe what he saw.
But the irresistible force coming from the palm of his hand was really...rushing into his body.
Squeak...
In the end, a short piece of wooden stick shattered, and Mu Fan's palm was cast and pressed against Di Xiu's chest.
The violent force directly propped up Di Xiu's body.
Mu Fan pushed Di Xiu for two steps like this, and the back elbow of his right arm had been withdrawn more and more to the limit.
"you……"
Mu Fan's indifferent eyes met him.
"……three!"
The outrageous voice suddenly exploded in his mouth.
At this moment, the left foot was raised high and stepped down heavily.
The entire fighting platform seemed to utter an unbearable scream, and Mu Fan's left foot stepped on the ultra-high-density platform... three centimeters!
The right arm pushed forward suddenly.
Di Xiu's entire chest was hammered.
The shock wave visible to the naked eye burst into the air in Mu Fan's palm, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball out of the mouth.
puff!
The terrifying power poured into his body, and his brain was dizzy. Di Xiu finally couldn't bear it, and he passed out with a mouthful of blood mist in the air.
The whole body flew more than fifteen meters in mid-air in everyone's eyes!
At this moment, a combat assistant from Conia jumped up angrily to catch Di Xiu.
When his hands touched Di Xiu, the whole person groaned, fell on the ground and made two heavy noises, and then retreated more than ten steps uncontrollably!
A hint of flushing flashed across his face.
Finally stood still.
When the assistant teacher cast his gaze to his side, he found that his companions had their mouths wide open at this moment.
When he raised his eyes, he found that the crowd on the opposite stand was the same.
"what happened?"
He wanted to move irritably, but there was a tingling pain in his back.
When he turned his head, he was shocked to find that he had smashed through two fences one after another, and his back was already cut into shape by the twisted steel fence.
With an itchy throat, the teaching assistant couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood, and then looked towards the stage in amazement.
As for Mankel, his hands clenched his fists, still unable to believe the current situation.
The outstretched palm on the stage slowly clenched into a fist, and then pulled it back a little bit. Mu Fan raised his indifferent eyes and looked up at the sky.
Seems to be looking at someone outside the clouds...
[Did you see it? 】
"Dingchuan-win!"
"The final winner of the fighting game-Dingchuan Academy!"
The majestic voice of the referee seemed to be the hottest flame at this moment, instantly igniting the entire academy square.
The students in Dingchuan were shouting hoarse.
Long Er's mouth grinned and nodded unceasingly.
Ruan Xiongfeng laughed and laughed in the muffled sound like Meng Sao.
"Dingchuan--"
"tyrant!"
"Dingchuan--"
"Wan Sheng!"
Neat and loud noises were in full bloom in the stands.
Many students from other academies swallowed their saliva unconsciously, staring at the silent figure in horror~EbookFREE.me~ this extremely terrifying guy... just who is it! "
They did not remember the word "Mu Fan".
What they remember is what thousands of people are cheering at the moment...
"tyrant!"
Mankel, the supervisor of the Conia War Academy, looked pale at this moment, and kept muttering to himself:
"How could it...how could it..."
Instructor Bach looked at Mankel over there, holding his hands in his mouth and shouting:
"The Supervisor of Conia, don't be discouraged. If you have no confidence in the mecha match, you can give up."
Hahahaha!
A wild laughter sounded behind Bach, and even Ruan Xiongfeng was amused by his seemingly serious old friend.
Mankel's teeth were clenched, and his gloomy face looked towards Ding (Chuan-1).
"Fighting is just an appetizer. Your mecha and starship combat level, I hope it's as powerful as your mouth, Teacher Bach."
"They are stronger than my mouth, after all I can only blow, but they can fly." Bach countered without showing weakness.
"The tutor is invincible."
"mighty!"
There was a roaring sound behind him, this time even Ruan Xiongfeng looked at his old brother with extraordinary admiration.
"When did you learn this eloquence skill secretly, but to say..."
"It's so fun. Teach Lao Tzu!" Ruan Xiongfeng's eyes beamed.
"roll!"
For the first time Bach felt that this bald head looked so unpleasant.
"The fighting competition is over, please prepare for both sides, and the mecha battle will be held later!"
The referee's voice silenced the scene for a while, and then the carnival broke out again.
Next is the top priority of this competition!
The real super high gold content battle-
Mech warfare!