Chapter 291: Final (middle)

"Broken! Zhang Chenfeng is fighting his opponent in the way he is least good at. How could he approach Zheng Zhirong so recklessly?" Seeing Zhang Chenfeng was about to lose the game, Zhang Jiabin was anxious, which was in line with his original expectation. totally different.
Li Jiabin was very happy. Supporting Langya Mecha Academy from start to end finally paid off: "Otherwise? You tell him what to do if you don’t get close to Zheng Zhirong. Zhang Chenfeng is not a long-range attack pilot. He is not close. How to fight?"
"This..." Zhang Jiabin was so blocked that he didn't know what to say, so he could only say: "Then we should first use a remote attack to harass me, so it's no different from sending you to death."
Li Jiabin saw that he was already out of skill. After all, the two of them couldn't see when they looked up in the stage, so they no longer forced him to turn to the explanation: "As you can see, Zhang Chenfeng's mecha consumes a lot of electricity when moving at high speed. So he wanted to use his speed to approach Zheng Zhirong to achieve the goal of firsthand suppression, but he was cracked by the beam rifle thrown by Zheng Zhirong, and instead let himself fall into the opponent's rhythm. Now it seems that the defeat will be sooner or later."
There was thunderous cheers in Langya Mecha Academy. They could have seen the clues from the game, and now even the guests said so, it is more certain, and they are happy for their classmates to win.
The ready-made audience gradually realized that the situation was not right, and the voice of supporting Zhang Chenfeng gradually subsided, and there was only the sound of two mechas colliding with each other on the playing field.
Zhang Chenfeng was frustrated. He took a wrong step. He only started to show his talent for speed. Before he was too proud, he was forced to fight melee and was beaten by Zheng Zhirong. It couldn't be more miserable.
Zheng Zhirong has the upper hand but does not have any pride. He has always maintained his original idea to expand his advantage bit by bit, and he will never give Zhang Chenfeng a chance to escape.
Since Zheng Zhirong wanted to entangle Zhang Chenfeng with melee combat from the beginning, and Zhang Chenfeng also wanted to use the advantage of speed at the lender without obstacles, the two chose to fight in the open area by appointment.
There was no place around Zhang Chenfeng to hide his figure, he could only take on Zheng Zhirong's attacks one after another. He had known that this would be the case and would not have adopted this kind of fighting thinking.
So all the audience watched Zheng Zhirong disassemble Zhang Chenfeng's mecha bit by bit. The armor on Zhang Chenfeng's fuselage was getting more and more severely damaged, while Zheng Zhirong's mecha was scarred.
As a student who can represent the Azure Mecha Academy, Zhang Chenfeng is not without temper. When he sees victory and hopelessness, he exploded his hidden potential. He actually squatted while avoiding Zheng Zhirong's chopping and quickly ejected with the help of his legs. Zheng Zhirong's mecha tried to launch a life-threatening blow.
Zhang Chenfeng’s goal was directed at the cockpit of Zheng Zhirong’s mecha, which caused everyone on the scene to take a breath. The mecha responsible for guarding around the beam shield switched to the combat readiness mode in an instant to ensure the first time. Entry support.
But Zhang Chenfeng’s counterattack was still in Zheng Zhirong’s expectation. He seemed to wield the beam saber with all his strength, but he kept a bit of strength. He stopped his hand in time and jumped back while turning on the thruster of the mecha's foot, completely not giving Zhang Chenfeng. Chance to meet him.
Zhang Chenfeng saw the flames on the feet of Zheng Zhirong’s mecha and realized that he had forgotten to turn on the thruster. Just when he turned on the thruster and wanted to catch up with Zheng Zhirong, Zheng Zhirong had already slowed down and jumped into the air, and then quickly fell directly on. At the waist of Zhang Chenfeng's mecha, he stepped onto the ground from mid-air.
The huge impact made Zhang Chenfeng difficult even if he had a fixator in the cockpit, and the mech's waist was stepped on and there was no resistance.
Zheng Zhirong hung the beam sword in front of the cockpit of Zhang Chenfeng's mecha, with not much pride in his tone: "You give up, or I will stab it."
"Hey, I surrender." Zhang Chenfeng knew that he was helpless, and simply surrendered.
Zheng Zhirong let him go, raised his hands and walked towards the mecha area of ​​Langya Mecha Academy: "Win! Yeah!"
On the podium, Principal Pan smiled slightly: "Mr. Lang Ba has been very effective in training Zheng Zhirong, and the progress is getting bigger and bigger."
Principal An’s expression remained the same. The first defeat was in his plan: "The faculty of Langya Mecha Academy is too strong. Actually there are two Mecha Emperors teaching in your school, which makes me envious."
"Principal An is too modest, don't your school also have several ace pilots teaching? Besides, they may not be able to stay in the school for too long. I am still worried about where to find some teachers." Principal Pan shakes Shaking his head, no matter how good the machine is, it is a pity that he can't have it for long.
Teacher He and Lin Xian could not help but stand up and applaud after seeing Zheng Zhirong's easy victory. You Jia and He Yuqi hugged each other tightly. As Zheng Zhirong’s girlfriend, He Yuqi was already happy: "Sister You Jia, look at Zhirong and him. You won! And you won so beautifully!"
"Yeah, Zhirong did a great job. He made a good start for our school. Let's see how others perform." You Jia held He Yuqi in his arms, and his excitement was beyond words.
Zhang Chenfeng had no face to see people, and slowly climbed up from the ground, and walked back to the mecha area of ​​the Azure Mecha Academy in embarrassment to apologize to the students: "Sorry, I lost too fast."
"You are too careless, right in the arms of the opponent." An Xuri relentlessly pointed out the reason for Zhang Chenfeng's failure, and used it to warn those who played later: "If you are the same as him, you will end up like this. Get twelve points of spirit."
"No matter what, I will bring back the victory of the second game." Lin Zhiying controlled the mech to stand on the outside of the playing field, and no more contempt in her heart.
An Xuri followed Lin Zhiying and kept saying: "Your game is very important. Only if you win can we have a chance to win. It's all up to you."
Nangong Mengdie was also standing on the periphery waiting for the repair of the inner field. Chen Feng felt that he had no chance to be on the court and diligently serving every student who was about to play. At this time, he helped Nangong Mengdie with a huge beam blocking gun: "I Only now I found out that your beam sniper rifle is so heavy. Normal beam sniper rifle is not so heavy, right?"
"Yes, I specially asked the preparation team to prepare the most powerful beam sniper rifle for me, so the weight increased." It was about to go on stage, Nangong Mengdie reached out and took the beam sniper rifle.
Chen Feng wondered how Nangong Mengdie could get special weapons: "Why is your beam sniper rifle different? Isn't there no mechas or weapons specially made for students in the Academy Tournament?