Chapter 82: fierce battle, count, successful conversion.

But Yanchao Zhan is not worried about it.

Zuoshan Ji lacks, he can come to fill in for Zuoshan Ji.

He knew too well that he was no match for Zuoshan Ji, and he knew that Zuoshan Ji would never let him off the hook easily, but by the time he put on the mech, Yanchao Zhan's blood had been rekindled.

This may be the last time he puts on a mech, and even if he loses, he wants to lose.

In order to prevent the equipment from dominating the competition and affecting the fairness of the match, all participants used the standard training machines provided by the competition.

His weapon is a primary light weapon, the same weapon that Zuoshan Ji is equipped with.

...... This scene is also so similar to every rivalry practice they have ever had.

Yanchao Zhan clenched his fist slightly, confirming that the energy was like water ripples, reaching every part of his body.

In the prescribed fighting ring, both sides stand and the referee announces the start.

The match has a good number of onlookers, who are expecting these two to first come to a round of words, count those you sorry I'm sorry your past, and then officially start the fight.

Therefore, when the two mechs launched almost simultaneously and collided, no one reacted, including Xiaoqing Wang and Xizhou Wang, who had arranged to see them.

Yanchao Zhan threw out a whip of light with his right hand, coiling like a golden dragon and snake of light, Zuoshan Ji met it with one hand, letting the whip wrap around his left arm, half pulling and half sending it to Yanchao Zhan, his right hand instantly flashed a light blade, cutting off the light stream with a resounding -

Brush.

His left hand iron fingers straight grasp Yanchao Zhan's mech helmet, just grasping the moment, there will be gold and iron cracking crunching sound cackling and squeaking!

Yanchao Zhan was pinned down head-on, but he didn't panic or flee, and instantly hooked his leg backwards to Zuoshan Ji's back knee and swung his fist at his temple!

But his fist fell short.

Zuoshan Ji took advantage of his pressure on his back knee to kneel down slightly, spitting sparks from his leg thrusters and pushing him behind Yanchao Zhan, returning low and stabbing a lightsaber at his spinal core system.

Yanchao Zhan could not even turn around, backhanded to his back, a light shield from his weapon system ejected, blocking the thunderous sword.

The tip of the sword crashed on the surface of the shield with a spill of fire.

All the action happened in the lightning, the Wang family siblings looked jaw-dropping.

Zuoshan Ji's level of close combat was also the first time they had seen it.

With the exception of Zuoshan Ji, who showed great mental strength at the beginning of the training, he only killed the insects in the simplest way and took the loot.

Fighting with mechs is even less frequent, and his reputation is so loud that people from other teams see a dark blue training machine strutting and beckoning, and run faster than they see the insects.

So the Wang siblings did not expect Zuoshan Ji to be this strong, just as they did not estimate Yanchao Zhan's strength.

...... They are all too aware of how horrible the gold is in this short three second encounter.

This can only happen when both sides are super strong.

The people watching originally expected to see a lopsided hangover, yet they didn't feel sorry for it.

The clanging of gold and iron, stimulating the adrenaline rises sharply.

A blow failed, Zuoshan Ji is not attached to the battle, withdraw and retreat.

As expected, Yanchao Zhan transformed his light shield into a giant sword, gripped the hilt with both hands and stabbed backwards, the light slipping narrowly past his front abdomen by half an inch.

Yanchao Zhan, with a single foot, spun around and slashed, but found that Zuoshan Ji was no longer behind him.

...... what?

It was too late to turn back, and he felt his body floating in the air.

Zuoshan Ji wedged his back belt with a long, slender light hook, swung him up in the air and slammed him to the ground: "Watch your back, you can't always defend against a second surprise attack from behind. ...... twelve."

Xiaoqing Wang still doesn't understand Zuoshan Ji's mentoring habits these days: "What is he talking about?"

Qian Luo smiled without answering and said, "Beg me."

Xiaoqing Wang : "......" hum.

When he hit the ground hard, Yanchao Zhan was not angry at the pain in his body, but had the impulse to rush to the blood.

He rolled sideways off the floor where he had smashed a dent in himself.

Clang--

In the next second, the place where he had just been lying was completely split apart by a smashing punch.

Before he could stand still, he seemed to have a feeling and raised his right arm to block his face, but as expected, Zuoshan Ji's mech's right leg swept across with wind power.

Yanchao Zhan had thought he could block it.

However, Zuoshan Ji's right leg was just a false shot, just after the kick hit his right arm, he used the tricky force to turn around and sweep his left leg out, kicking Yanchao Zhan heavily in the face!

When everyone thought Yanchao Zhan was going to fall, Yanchao Zhan took the blow and grabbed the mech's ankle with his left and right hands, and several light ropes climbed up along the mech's legs, looking like he was going to do what Zuoshan Ji had just done to himself and slam him to the ground.

The mech thrusters on Zuoshan Ji's feet were pushed to their highest gears, but Yanchao Zhan was unfazed and kept a firm grip on the light cable, not letting it go.

The next second, Zuoshan Ji moved again.

He turned back to Yanchao Zhan with his palms facing both shoulders.

Xiaoqing Wang, who was outside the field, saw his muscles tense up and his blood boil, holding Qian Luo's hands.

Xizhou Wang looked at his sister and volunteered, "Sister, don't be afraid, Brother Ji won't lose. If you are nervous, you can hold my hand."

Xiaoqing Wang head does not return: "Your pickled chicken claws have what grip."

Xizhou Wang looks at his slender, soft fingers: "......"

Qian Luo said, "Don't push any harder."

Xiaoqing Wang : "Ouch?"

Qian Luo said sincerely, "It's going to be hard to hold it any longer."

Xiaoqing Wang : "......" rogue, huh.

Xizhou Wang was confused.

What popped out of Zuoshan Ji's palm weapon system was a light cable similar to that used by Yanchao Zhan, except that the tip was spiked and went over his shoulder, wedging it directly into the gum surface.

Yanchao Zhan : "......" bad!

Before his muscles had the ability to react, the light cords in Zuoshan Ji's palm had already collapsed and contracted, flowing back into his palm with a creepy, teeth-tingling sound.

In the next moment, Zuoshan Ji's mech was pulled behind Yanchao Zhan, and when the light cables tripped on his legs passed Yanchao Zhan's neck, Zuoshan Ji twisted his legs sharply, and the light cables crossed and wrapped around Yanchao Zhan's neck!

Before the light cable wrapped around his neck, Yanchao Zhan quickly withdrew his weapon, but Zuoshan Ji was one step ahead of him, landing behind him silently on a ground spike and holding his mech's waist, followed by a storm of elbow strikes.

When being suppressed to move, Yanchao Zhan heard Zuoshan Ji's faint voice in his ear: "Always want to retaliate back in the same way after eating a loss. ...... twenty, twenty-one, twenty-two ......"

When he hit 30 times, Zuoshan Ji seemed to feel something and jumped backwards.

As the crowd wondered why Zuoshan Ji was letting go of such a great opportunity to take the lead, they saw Yanchao Zhan straightening up and drew a cold breath.

-- He took a light gun and held it against his shoulder position.

If he had just finished storing energy and could have fired, he and Zuoshan Ji's shoulders would have been pierced with a hole.

...... is such a nutcase!!!

Zuoshan Ji did not comment on his move and even nodded slightly.

Since Zuoshan Ji had already left, Yanchao Zhan did not hesitate to turn around and pull the trigger towards the center of Zuoshan Ji's mecha brain.

Zuoshan Ji but did not move, let the light bullets shot straight to the front, but can not inch forward a cent!

The whole room is in an uproar!

Xiaoqing Wang jumped up in shock.

She had felt a bit humiliated, but looking around, countless people jumped to their feet as she did, and even the army staff officer in the center of the judge's box rose to his feet, staring intently at Zuoshan Ji in the middle of the field.

What does it really mean to have the mental power to force a bullet to stop like that?

Many people can't even think about it.

For fun, some people live-streamed the game on the internet and called it a "revenge fight".

Zuoshan Ji's name has long been on the list of winners announced by the "scar" summer training, and is the only one human animal, or a human animal who rebelled against the master, such a status is quite popular with the lower class, there are countless people remember this name, but also some noble people look around the respectful However, there are some noblemen who look at the respectful human beings around them and sneer at Zuoshan Ji.

How could a lowly human animal dare to make a move against his former master?

The battle of adulthood is an important event that attracts the attention of the whole country. When Zuoshan Ji's video came out, there were naturally people discussing it, and of course, there were also people watching it. Some people secretly hoped that Zuoshan Ji would be able to blow up Yanchao Zhan, and some people were looking forward to Yanchao Zhan's defeat of this ungrateful human being, so that those who were encouraged to be a bit restless would take heart.

But when Zuoshan Ji easily forced the bullet to stop, the Internet exploded like a bomb thrown into the water.

After this moment, the video comments instantly exceeded 100,000 and rose at a furious pace.

How is it possible?

What does this mean? It means that Zuoshan Ji's mental power is so fine that he can manipulate the magnetic field!

What does this mean?

Miracles, hope, and the future!

In the midst of the boiling, Qian Luo was the only one who could sit still and said to himself, "When did you evolve your spiritual power to 3S level and didn't tell me. You're not enough of a friend."

Now, Zuoshan Ji, who is "not enough of a friend", rubs his palm gently as if he were grinding something.

Under the astonished gaze of the crowd, the bullet was slowly disintegrated into particles and gathered together again.

Normal people were already frozen with fear at this time. Those who were defeated by Zuoshan Ji some days ago and those who had chewed his tongue behind his back were wiping their cold sweat.

Many people are thinking that if they were Yanchao Zhan, they would have lost all their fighting spirit and fallen to the ground.

However, Yanchao Zhan, after his gun had just filled up with energy, calculated the time precisely and fired a supplementary shot, and as soon as the light bullets hovered, he changed his gun to use a whip, which went like a dragon and came towards Zuoshan Ji's side.

Some people are laughing at Zhan's lack of knowledge of life and death, while others secretly admire his courage to fight to the death.

Zuoshan Ji meekly said, "The timing is not picking the right ...... thirty-six."

As he spoke, the whip of light touched Zuoshan Ji's shield made of spiritual power and shattered into several pieces.

But Yanchao Zhan actually flew up, using the powerhouse to propel himself into half-space, grabbed a piece of broken light whip fragments, condensed into a dagger, and aimed the light blade down with one hand like a pencil turn, and stabbed Zuoshan Ji in the shoulder!

This is an attack without any finesse, a real gesture of fighting for one's life.

Zuoshan Ji half a step back, immediately removed the spiritual barrier, two light bullets into a rustling light powder, scattered on the ground, hard to find again.

Before doing so, he faintly points out Yanchao Zhan's question, "Do not easily float in front of me."

He slowly and methodically counted the number of moves he had made with Yanchao Zhan.

One hundred, five hundred, seven hundred.

At the 709th hour, Yanchao Zhan, whose arms and hands were completely disabled, tried to stand up, but was knocked to the ground by a horizontal kick from Zuoshan Ji, which knocked the power system of his left shoulder out of action.

It's a little short of seven hundred and ten.

When he fell on his back, all of Yanchao Zhan's weaknesses were exposed in front of Zuoshan Ji.

He even had the presence of mind to give a faint smile.

Cool. Enough of this.

...... Ji Xiao , this time for me to be your human animal.

However, the blows and pain he imagined did not come.

His training machine was cracked inch by inch by Zuoshan Ji's spiritual power from the joints, down to the smallest part, but the body wrapped inside the mech was unharmed.

Yanchao Zhan thought he was hallucinating, and sat up in a daze when he saw countless pieces of mecha falling off his body.

The crowd of onlookers: "......" Voorhees, manually out of the cabin.

Yanchao Zhan stared blankly at the man who came to him.

"You are the future soldier of the planet." Zuoshan Ji said gently, "I will not ruin a good soldier."

Not because of old feelings, not because there are still illusions, but simply because he was an honorable man when he fought.

After saying that, he did not look back, striding away.

Looking at his back, Yanchao Zhan was trembling with pain.

So dazzling, so good a person, why he would give lost in the first place.

Why now only leave him a back ......

And on Xiaochi Chi's display, Yanchao Zhan's remorse value soared all the way up to 72.

"Wait! Wait a minute -"

Yanchao Zhan struggled to his feet, covering his still vaguely dull chest, and shouted, " Ji Xiao what do you do? You don't have enough energy to convert to Alpha ......"

Zuoshan Ji stopped in his tracks, turned back half his face, and the corners of his lips slightly curled up into a smile: "No need to take it from you, I can convert it myself."