The battle began. No. 68 on the opposite side did not rush to attack. Instead, he swung his spear handsomely, forming several gun shadows in front. It was obvious that he was showing his control over the "gun" and leading the opponent.
Come on pressure!
However, to Tang Wulin, this seemed very ordinary. He just casually raised the spear in his hand to indicate...
When it comes to mechas, his driving skills are not top-notch, but when it comes to guns, he is not afraid of anyone!
The driver of No. 68 on the opposite side suddenly looked a little ugly, "This guy actually looks down on me so much!"
The next second, he immediately controlled his mecha, used the thruster, and rushed out as if flying, directly stabbing the door!
Tang Wulin's eyes flashed purple, and he easily saw through the other party's intentions. He quickly grasped the joystick and turned sideways...
In this way, the two mechas passed each other almost side by side...
The driver on the opposite side was stunned and said in disbelief, "What? You can see through my moves so easily!!"
The corners of Tang Wulin's mouth curled up slightly, "You should also try this trick of mine!"
What a thousand people mean!
It can be regarded as a kind of marksmanship that combines a spear and a sudden attack!
The same use of thrusters, the same holding of the spear and sprinting, but the speed is completely different!
No. 68's pupils shrank, "What a fast gun!"
Unable to dodge, he could only use his spear to block in front of him...
With a "Bang!!" sound, the two collided together, and the mecha controlled by them immediately fell back several meters...
Tang Wulin didn't want to give him a chance to breathe, "It's not over yet!"
The next second, he once again controlled the mecha and pressed forward again, launching multiple pokes at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye, suppressing the opponent in all directions!
As for No. 68, he was completely panicked, "I have been completely suppressed. If I continue to follow his rhythm, I will lose!"
Under this strong sense of anxiety, Tang Wulin successfully found the loophole in his defense and made an upward move without hesitation!
"boom!"
The entire mecha was lifted directly into the air and fell into a state of stagnation...
The next thing to greet No. 68 is Tang Wulin's multiple consecutive attacks and infinite air suspension...
"Little Tang is mighty! Little Tang is mighty!!"
"What a powerful marksmanship, the opponent is no match for you! This is simply bullying!"
"It's great. It's worth it. I spent so many federal coins to watch the game from the front row. It's definitely worth it."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this No. 68 is really miserable. It has been stuck in the air and can't even get down! Those who don't know better think it's just watching a game!"
"Come on, No. 68! You were not like this when you fought me before! Cheer up!"
"How on earth did I lose to No. 68? Compared with this Xiao Tang, he is ridiculously weak!"
Finally, after several minutes of continuous attacks in the air, the mecha controlled by Tang Wulin finally landed...
On the opposite side, No. 68 hit the ground with a "bang" and "sizzling~" electric sparks all over its body...
The pilot inside, however, had no intention of admitting defeat. He clenched the joystick tightly in an attempt to get the mecha to stand up again...
However, it is obvious that after such a long period of attacks, all parts of its mecha body have exceeded their requirements and are no different than being scrapped!
After several failed attempts, he said with despair, "I...lost!"
Fortunately, just now I was showing off my mastery of "marksmanship" to the opponent, but now it seems that it is just a big joke!
Like, a clown!
Tang Wulin saw this and consoled him seriously, "Don't be discouraged. Your marksmanship is very good. You just met me!"
Although it was a comfort, these words pierced his heart like a sharp knife...
Immediately afterwards, a cold mechanical sound sounded...
"The battle is over, Xiao Tang wins! Successfully advanced to the quarterfinals!"
In addition to the cheering audience below, there are also other contestants who are carefully watching the showdown!
Gu Yue, the leader, pursed her thin lips and said in appreciation, "I didn't expect that Wulin's mecha driving skills have improved to this point. Even I am not absolutely sure to defeat him!"
However, if you really encounter it, then go all out!
The expressions of the other contestants were much gloomier...
"What a terrifying marksmanship. This Xiao Tang is definitely an obstacle for me to win the championship!"
"Obviously they are all contestants who have advanced to the finals. No. 68 just had no power to fight back. If I were to meet him, wouldn't it be..."
"We have to think about how to deal with this guy. In terms of close combat, I'm afraid no one can be his opponent!"
"Originally, I was really confident of winning the top three, but now it seems that this mecha competition will be very difficult!"
After that, Tang Wulin was undoubtedly given a very valuable title!
Gun King!
………
Another division!
I saw Le Zhengyu in the dormitory, cross-legged on the bed, exuding strong soul power fluctuations...
It's obvious that he has reached the bottleneck and is sprinting with all his strength!
However, judging from the cold sweat dripping on his forehead, the situation at this moment is not so wonderful...
I screamed in my heart, "It's so painful, I feel like my whole body is going to be crushed!!"
Xu Xiaoyan looked at him with worry, clasped his hands and prayed, "Zhengyu, you must succeed!"
Originally, with Le Zhengyu's talent, it would be easy for him to be promoted to Contra, but the former was obviously a little eager for success!
This makes the process of breakthrough difficult and painful!
After staying at this stage for more than ten minutes, Le Zhengyu gritted his teeth and shouted coldly, "The bottleneck of Contra wants to trap me, so break it!"
As the sacred angel's martial spirit blooming with huge light behind him was released, he successfully broke through the bottleneck...
What followed was a pressure of Contra level. Even Xu Xiaoyan subconsciously took a few steps back...
After opening his eyes, Le Zhengyu said excitedly, "Finally...a breakthrough! I am now a genuine Contra!"
Feeling the full soul power in his body and the strength that had increased several times, he even immediately found someone to fight with!
Xu Xiaoyan next to him breathed a sigh of relief and blessed him from the bottom of his heart, "Congratulations on breaking through Contra, Zhengyu! But next time, don't be so eager for success!"
Le Zhengyu touched his nose and said a little ashamedly, "I'm sorry, Xiaoyan, for making you worry!"
After a pause, he patted his chest again and said, "I promise, I will practice steadily next time!"
Xu Xiaoyan nodded slightly, "Well, I believe you, but...how many thousands of years of souls do you plan to absorb next?"
Faced with this problem, Le Zhengyu said seriously, "One hundred thousand year soul!"
Xu Xiaoyan frowned, "Zhengyu, you just promised me..."
Le Zhengyu said confidently, "Xiaoyan, believe me, a hundred thousand years of soul is nothing to me now!"
If he was worried that his body would not be able to bear it when he was Soul Saint, now, he is absolutely sure!
