Above the mecha training ground, there were a few men in military uniforms standing in the instructor's patrol room. They were observing the situation below.
"What do you think of this match?" A dark-faced middle-aged man asked the person beside him.
Beside him was a strong man with sharp eyes. When he heard his words, he said expressionlessly,
"Noobs pecking at each other."
"Haha…Although it's a noob pecking at each other, this match is still interesting. I heard that Lance is a kid with great potential.”
"He just has potential."
The burly man replied indifferently,"
"I don't know why they sent us to watch a rookie's match. It's a waste of time.”
While the two were talking, Lance had already pulled out his alloy knife.
"Bastard, I hope you can take this strike from me.”
He pointed the blade at Ye Feng and said lazily,"
"Don't let me not even be able to warm up!”
After he finished speaking, blue flames shot out from the back of his mecha, and he charged straight towards Ye Feng!
"Too tender."
Seeing this scene, the burly man above shook his head and said,
"How can you jump straight from the start? Your movements didn't change, so the effect of this attack will definitely be greatly reduced.”
"Don't forget, he's just a kid who just graduated from Class A.”
The tanned man smiled and said,"
"For people who lack actual combat experience, an indomitable aura is also very important.”
"Let's end this quickly."
There were too many spectators here. Ye Feng didn't want to use a shocking method to win, so he touched the handle of the alloy knife.
He planned to use his saber to knock away the opponent's weapon and then directly cut off the power device.
"Hmm? What happened?"
However, after pulling it out twice, the alloy knife seemed to be glued to the body of the machine and did not move at all.
"Someone did something to my mecha?”
A thought flashed through Ye Feng's mind.
"Look, that Ye Feng is scared silly.”
The surrounding students who were watching the show began to point at the venue.
"Lance is about to get close to him, but he actually didn't draw his sword and just stood there foolishly.”
"His mental fortitude is really too poor. Sigh, luckily I didn't go to Fatty's place to place my bet.”
"Make a bet, make a bet, make a bet!”
A fat student was sweating profusely as he peddled bills in the crowd.
"Ye Feng 1 to 10, Lance 1 to 1.2! The match might end soon, so it was best to place your bets quickly!”
"Bet on Lance winning! Five thousand dollars!"
"I'll bet on Lance too, 2,000!”
"I bet on Lance, ten thousand!"
The students beside him fought to give him money, wanting to earn some extra money.
The situation on the field was already very obvious. Ye Feng was obviously not Lance's match. If he didn't take the opportunity to earn some money, wouldn't he miss the opportunity to make a fortune?
"Swoosh!"
At this moment, Lance's alloy blade was already slashing at the right leg of the Spirit Fox. He planned to use the cruelest method to trample his opponent and destroy his opponent's will!
Ye Feng did not move.
Just as the alloy knife was about to hit him, he suddenly slid to the side, and the entire Spirit Fox moved to Lance's left!
No one saw how he moved. When he appeared on Lance's left, the muzzle of the Spirit Fox mech was already aimed at Lance's head!
"Oh? This slide…"
The soldiers watching the match were all experts. They immediately noticed something strange when they saw Ye Feng's sidestep.
It was too fast!
And the rhythm was too accurate!
One had to know that a mecha was a massive object, and every movement required precise control.
He had used a total of three basic movements for the sliding step just now. These three basic movements added up only took less than a second! And there were no mistakes!
"Crack!"
Ye Feng pulled the trigger. He wanted to use the machine gun to blast off the head of the " Lightning " mecha.
Unlike humans, the head of a mech was usually equipped with an external camera and sensor. The real fatal part was not there.
However, after a few knocks, the machine gun did not move and remained in a misfiring state.
"No way, even the long-range weapons have been tampered with?”
Ye Feng was so angry that he laughed.
To think that this Lance was full of big words. He didn't expect him to be a complete villain.
"Forget it. I didn't want to attract attention. You asked for it!”
He threw away the machine gun and charged at Lance!
"Damn it! When did he get to my left?”
As Ye Feng's movements were too fast, Lance didn't realize that he had just escaped a disaster. He was still wondering why his opponent had suddenly disappeared.
By the time he noticed Ye Feng pouncing over, the distance between the two of them was already very close!
"Bang!"
An iron fist smashed into the cockpit!
The force of this blow was astonishing, and Lance, who was inside, was so shaken that he almost vomited blood!
Ye Feng was annoyed that he had plotted against him, so he had used a little more force. The Lightning mecha was not the type with strong defense, so the alloy plate on the outside of the cockpit was directly dented!
"Peng peng peng-!"
Ye Feng did not let him off easily. Three more iron fists smashed into the front. This kind of continuous impact actually sent the Lightning Mech flying!
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