Chapter 172

The two came out. Mo Yu looked at the little fatty with some surprise. He certainly admitted that he was arrogant, but he really didn't expect this little fatty to be so unfathomable. He completely kept up with his firing frequency and accuracy, and even ambushed him at the end. The moment he saw his Grey Grim Reaper shake, his prediction was that the other party wouldn't be able to control it with continuous operations. As a result, the other party pulled off a retreat flying snipe.

"Not bad, Zuo Xiaotang, you've got some skills. You'd better be careful later!" Mo Yu said with a smile. It wasn't lonely to have such an opponent.

Zuo Xiaotang scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "Luck, luck."

"Haha, this isn't luck. You can't develop this kind of feel without several years of practice," Mo Yu shook his head seriously.

"It's a habit from playing games with Brother Hao."

Mo Yu stopped smiling, his expression serious, and glanced at Li Hao returning to his position.

The people from Tianjing Mech Martial were a little speechless. What was wrong with this person? Why did he not even dare to joke when Li Hao was mentioned?

"Zuo Xiaopang played well. I didn't expect you to improve again. My guidance wasn't wasted," Lu Ying said with a smile. She, who had been unable to interrupt, could finally show her presence. Zuo Xiaotang nodded quickly, his little fat face very happy. In fact, Zuo Xiaotang's foundation had always been very good, but he didn't dare to operate or show it off. In the absence of winning or losing, he could play freely. This was the reason why he was able to get multiple A-level shooting evaluations. When winning or losing didn't matter, he was especially bold.

"Musashi, there's still plenty of time. Let's hurry up so we don't delay the captain and Brother Li's business," Chen Ang said. The Knights of the Round Table didn't come here to learn, but for Ophiel. The captain was already terrifyingly strong, but it wasn't enough. The Knights of the Round Table had seen big scenes and were very clear about the terror of the top monsters on the moon and Mars. And this year's situation has changed dramatically compared to last year.

Musashi nodded, and the two entered the training pod. The others also cheered up. Chen Ang and Musashi were both the main force of their respective teams, as well as assault pioneers, and also came from ancient martial arts families. This battle would definitely be a good one.

"Musashi, add oil!" Tan Ziyuan and others shouted. The Knights of the Round Table all had smiles on their faces.

At this time, there were many students from Tianjing Mech Martial outside the team training room. Almost the entire school knew that the main force of the Knights of the Round Table team was visiting Tianjing Mech Martial. The sensation was inevitable. Now they must be playing training matches. Such a pretentious event, and there was no movement at all in front of the school.

Long Dan Ni certainly knew, but this was not a communication between schools, it was a decision made by the team members themselves. It must be Li Hao's doing. Anyway, she let Li Hao handle it, because... she, the principal, was powerless in this matter. She had no prestige in front of the principal of the Knights of the Round Table Military Academy. There was also a chain of contempt in the principal circle. Other people's students borrowed the power of the school, but she was the opposite…

Musashi and Chen Ang both chose the Armored Dragon mech. Although Tianjing Mech Martial didn't have much prestige, Musashi, as a supernova, was still different. Even Chen Ang couldn't treat Musashi as an ordinary player.

The two set the pace. This was a quick battle. They definitely knew what they were doing.

The others widened their eyes. Armored Dragon versus Armored Dragon. With their operations, the mechs and levels were very similar. How would they fight? How would they win?

If they were in this position, what kind of tactics would they use?

The same thoughts were not only in Zhou Nanyi and the others, but also on the side of the Knights of the Round Table. Leaving Li Hao aside, Musashi was probably the only one who could compete with them.

"Musashi, I'm going to attack!" Chen Ang's confident voice sounded. Musashi didn't respond, but the Armored Dragon's center of gravity was lowered a little.

The two mobile suit's titanium alloy blades were unsheathed, and the engine roared, but neither of them rushed to attack.

Chen Ang held the titanium alloy blade in reverse grip, and Musashi's titanium alloy blade was in zero-style assault stance. The two both had two flash assault opportunities with the Armored Dragon's performance. How should they use them and how should they fight?

Huo Ying was excited to see such a scene. Ma Long was a little flustered. His fluster was contradictory.

Very contradictory. He liked this kind of pretentious scene too much. On a stage watched by everyone, facing a powerful opponent, that feeling of being king. But this was also his least favorite kind of hard battle with no room for maneuvering. Seeing the Knights of the Round Table, his joy of awakening disappeared in an instant.

Zhou Nanyi's heart thumped. Just from this opening, Chen Ang's mentality was a little more relaxed.

Boom…

A double sound exploded. The two mobile suits exploded at the same time. The two Armored Dragons flashed at the same time. There was an explosion in mid-air, sparks flying everywhere. The two mobile suits passed each other. Pa pa, the engines roared, and the mechs spun directly back. Without any pause, the two Armored Dragons charged at each other again. Boom… The second flash assault was used directly. Buzz…

The titanium alloy blade exploded with output. Terrible power was released in an instant as they passed each other. The two mobile suits exchanged positions. It could be seen that both mechs were shaking violently. On the one hand, they had to control the center of gravity, and on the other hand, they had to constantly release force. This technique helped to maintain physical strength and operating space. It was a technical detail that ancient martial arts inheritors would definitely use, so their resilience was stronger than ordinary warriors.

After two heavy blows, the two were completely on par. The flash assault had a large impact, but the mechs were now at their limit. They would not be able to use the flash assault in a short time, which meant that they would not be separated.

Boom boom…

The two Armored Dragon mechs still didn't stop. Anyway, Ma Long and the others' minds were blank, without any thoughts. How could they win?

Boom…

The two Armored Dragons charged forward at the same time. They even heard the two of them roar. Bang… The mechs collided at the same time, but this time they didn't separate.

The entire training room was silent. Chen Ang's mouth curled up into a arc, and the titanium alloy blade flipped.

Zeng…

Musashi's Armored Dragon was beheaded, and Musashi's fatal blow was aimed at the cockpit. Chen Ang didn't dodge, but used his left hand to resist Musashi's blade. It didn't completely block it, and the titanium alloy blade pierced in, but this slight deviation didn't hit the mech pilot. Musashi, whose weapon was stuck, had no room to maneuver.

Chen Ang wins!

Greig, Prussia, and Muni couldn't help but shout. They could feel Musashi's operation and terrifying resilience. Such an opponent was difficult to deal with in a drawn-out battle, and even more difficult in a quick battle. This was the terrifying thing about Chen Ang. Although Greig was the vice-captain and incomparably comprehensive, he was the brain, and Chen Ang was the sharp knife.

"Good fight, Chen Ang!" Greig was not stingy with praise, not targeting anyone, but this match was of a high standard.

Musashi walked out silently. He lost this match without any problems. His blow deviated. This was not luck. The other party had calculated from the beginning that they would exchange lives with him, and he was not prepared for this. To put it bluntly, he lacked experience in playing desperately.

Chen Ang also came out, his face still so calm, not proud of winning against Musashi. Chen Ang didn't need to prove anything.

The most shocked were the people from Tianjing Mech Martial. In real mode, the destructive power of that blade inserted into the inside of the mech was too frightening. This would cause substantial impact. This person actually used a backhand at this time. Was he really not afraid of a mistake?

The reason why real mode was not used in general training was because of this. Although the current mech pilots' bodies and minds were very strong, it was still easy to get hurt, especially mental trauma. Except for not dying, the level of momentary pain was completely simulated.

Musashi looked at Chen Ang, "Do you usually train like this?"

Chen Ang nodded and smiled, "What's this, Musashi. Not participating in the Apocalypse Youth Class back then may be the biggest regret in your life. Only by seeing the gods at the peak of the mountain can you know..."

Feeling Ophiel's gaze, Chen Ang immediately shut up and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at Li Hao.

"Musashi, what Chen Ang wants to say is that your level is already very high, but you have too little death training. The S-match is actually a desperate fight in the end. It's a fight for the experience and courage of life and death. Fearing injury will definitely lead to defeat," Ophiel explained.

The people from Tianjing Mech Martial were silent again, but Lu Ying couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that you usually practice in real mode?"

Greig and the others had natural smiles on their faces and didn't answer.

Obviously this was certain. Otherwise, why was the Knights of the Round Table team the T1 echelon of the Solar System Alliance? And even so, it was only T1, not yet TO.

You thought you were working hard, and even complaining about bad luck, but in some people's minds, it was just the starting point.

"Shall we start?" Ophiel looked at Li Hao. She had been looking forward to it for a long time.

Li Hao nodded, "How do you want to fight?" According to Ophiel's habits, it must be directional, and he was just a prop.

"Second Brother, don't use weapons," Ophiel said very directly.

"What?" Huo Ying was stunned, "Idol, are you sure? What are we going to fight then?"

Ma Long and the others were also dumbfounded. This... they had seen people make requests, but they had never seen this kind of request.

Greig, Prussia, and Muni were also a little disbelieving of their ears. Were these the words of their captain, Six Dragons Ophiel?

Without weapons, what would they fight?

Chen Ang and Mo Yu were excited. This showed that the captain was going to get serious. Wow.

Li Hao shrugged indifferently. Just as he was about to enter the training room, Ophiel couldn't help but urge, "Remember to find problems for me!"

Li Hao waved his hand helplessly. Alas, he knew there was no free lunch. Thinking about how they didn't want money, Li Hao felt a little more comfortable.

Li Hao chose the Black Night Saber, but without the Blood Moon.

Ophiel chose the Obsidian Athena… No matter how you look at it, this didn't look like a casual fight?

Zi. Ma Long and the others couldn't help it. "What are they fighting?" "That, does Ophiel have a grudge against Brother Hao? Did the two of them have something in the past?" Only Teacher Ma would ask this kind of question. In an instant, he imagined a childhood romance where Brother Hao abandoned her, and Ophiel became a goddess and came back to get even. He felt like a ten thousand word plot had already passed. No one paid attention to Ma Long. Sheng Man behind him stepped on Ma Long's foot, "If you can't speak, then don't."