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The atmosphere in the Yuntu Arena became even more fiery as the ten-minute countdown card was erected, like a raging fire cooking oil.
The two mecha warriors facing off on Channel 8 are No. 39 and No. 14 respectively.
Rhea was hidden in the crowd, listening to the discussion about the two players:
"Oh my God, this No. 39 has won three consecutive games. This is the fourth game in a row!"
"Who says it's not the case? Hey, someone told me a few days ago that he was a student after seeing the information No. 39. That's bullshit. I believed him."
Another person said doubtfully: "But this No. 39 is indeed junior. Our Yuntu is a serious fighting arena. His number shows that he was just registered this year."
"Yes, this is even more valuable, a newcomer who has been registered for less than three months"
The speaker paused and teased: "By the way, who did you suppress?"
Another person laughed: "Of course it's our young No. 39!"
"I beat No. 14, haha. I just like to see the winner being chopped down! I hit him with nosebleeds all over his face!"
"This player No. 39 is also a considerate person. He doesn't do anything to others when he wins. He always chooses small casinos. The more he plays, the more he plays. Many high-roller players end up asking him to play."
¡°¡¡±
Rhea looked at the betting table on the left side of the high platform. The electric blue lights were dazzling, but she could still see that the single bet was indeed not high. The price of No. 39 was increased by 100 alliance coins each time.
Even so, the number displayed on the screen of the gold-plated pool No. 39 is rising every second.
Rhea counted the remaining money in his hand, excluding the transportation expenses back home, rounded it up, and invested the remaining 200 alliance coins into the gambling pool No. 39.
The gambling pool made a clanging sound¡ª¡ª
No. 39 didn¡¯t reply.
Countdown to five minutes.
The roving flower girl came over pushing the float.
The host robot slid over from the right side of the stage.
Rhea stood in the crowd with her arms folded, observing the two players.
No. 14 is wearing a black mecha, with a gloomy and majestic aura, and the prismatic spiked headgear makes him look aggressive.
??Looking closely, many parts of the full-body mecha don¡¯t match well. The left wrist guard is much darker than the right hand. It has spent a lot of money on firepower. Rhea stared at the barrels on his shoulders¡ª¡ª
It is very similar to the electromagnetic gun used by Dawusheng to blast her in front of the tsunami in Model Mountain.
Good equipment.
He stood between the white lights on the stage and the blue-purple glare off the stage. The half-dark light shone on the ink-black mecha, making it dimly bright and full of power.
On the 39th, Youke behaved very academically.
He was leisurely checking his firepower equipment, the four-barreled shaped cannons on his shoulders and the vortex straight blades inlaid on his forearms. The purple light flowed down the back of his mecha, which was also dark purple, and he could vaguely see the back. Get some sharp handles -
¡°¡¡±
Rhea frowned. She was not an expert in mechas, but this did not prevent her from understanding Yuke's mechas.
Pay equal attention to both manual and maneuverable operations.
"Compared with No. 14's emphasis on firepower, Youke's mecha adds a lot of cold weapons.
However, it will also make the mecha heavier and affect movement¡ª¡ª
Rhea stared at No. 39. The dark purple mecha-man's arms were stretched in the air, and the mithril fingers slowly stretched and flexed. Under the white light, the purple fingers glowed with silver, a kind of magical beauty.
Countdown to three minutes.
¡°¡¡±
You Ke finished arranging the equipment, took a breath, straightened up and turned to look at the other side of the ring. His blue pupils, against the background of black metal, reflected the condensation in his eyes.
With his movements, the mecha on his body made a metallic collision sound.
No. 14 noticed his gaze and raised his fist in a provocative gesture.
The crowd¡¯s shouts became louder with the actions of both parties.
The light rushed down like a waterfall of light, making the person's face pale. Under the No. 39 mask, the whole face could not be seen clearly, only the corners of the tightly pursed lips could be seen.
Rhea stared at the sweat on Yuko's cheeks, thinking that she had fought three games in a row, and the burden was still quite heavy.
Countdown to one minute.
The crowd began to chant the names of the contestants rhythmically, and the flower girl took the opportunity to sell. Rhea was infected by the atmosphere and bought a bouquet of red sunflower lilies with her change.
The host robot raised his hand, the lights suddenly turned on, and the warm-up began.
"Next!" The robot simulated a male voice in a high-pitched voice.The sword stabbed hard into the barrel of No. 14's right shoulder and twisted hard!
There was a roar.
The fire flashed in the barrel, and then thick smoke billowed out.
¡°The unilateral firepower of No. 14 has been destroyed!¡± the host commented.
No. 14 did not sit still and wait for death. He was now suppressed and could not stand up, so the firepower point on the right gathered energy, intending to drag No. 39 to the death, but¡ª¡ª
No. 39 easily dodged this attack by taking advantage of his position on the left. The shell missed and landed on the ceiling wall of the arena, making a thunderous sound.
"What"
you know?
¡°Did you already predict that I would attack from the right side?
No. 14¡¯s eyes widened, his pupils clearly reflecting the cold and ruthless blue eyes of No. 39¡ª¡ª
No. 39, holding another sword blade in his raised right hand, inserted it heavily into the breastplate of No. 14 under him!
No. 14 let out a scream.
The core of the body and chest made a struggling hum, black smoke came out, and the circuit cracked, announcing the failure of No. 14.
A long period of silence makes it difficult to recover.
After the silence, the next second the screams are going to knock off the roof!
"The game is over, the winner is number 39!" the host said loudly.
"As you said."
No. 39, staring down at No. 14, the black mecha that stopped running has lost its current-rich luster, but still carries a terrifying pressure:
¡°It¡¯s really just the end of three rounds.¡±
¡°But it¡¯s not the end of your three rounds, senior.¡±
"be mine."
No. 14: ¡°¡¡±
No. 14 was speechless.
Amid the roar of the crowd, You Ke pulled out his sword from his breastplate, ignoring the pursuit of the fans behind him, and made an exit gesture like the host, ending today's challenge.
Behind him, on the sign belonging to No. 39, the outcome became 60 wins and 3 losses.
¡°¡¡±
Rhea looked at the back of No. 39 walking away, feeling very subtle in her heart.
I really didn¡¯t expect that Senior Youke, who has a gentle personality, would be like this in the fighting arena.
The edge is revealed, and the aggressiveness is so strong.
And, hormones are exploding.
¡°¡¡±
Rhea shook her head, almost doubting that the peacemaker Yu was not someone she knew in the mountain.
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Backstage rest area.
The dark purple mecha stood quietly aside, with a gap cut out by the black sword blade.
¡°¡¡±
You Ke took off his shirt, revealing his lean upper body. His sweaty hair stuck to his face, which made people feel uncomfortable. He took a breath and touched the bruise on his lower back¡ª¡ª
The kick I received from No. 14 on the pillar just now was a severe blow.
It¡¯s a bit troublesome. The boy frowned and felt that he would not come to the fighting field during the weekends in the next two weeks.
¡°It¡¯s best to apply cold compress to the bruise at the time, otherwise it will get worse after returning home.¡±
A female voice came from behind, and then a piece of coldness pressed against Youke's lower back.
The sudden coldness penetrated the nerves.
You Ke: ¡°¡¡±
You Ke immediately bared his teeth.
Rhea tilted her head and squatted in front of him, looking at Youke who dared not look directly at her, and said, "It's rare. I have discovered a side of my senior that no one knows about today."
¡°¡¡±
You Ke forced himself to look into Rhea's eyes, and then sadly realized that this persistence might not last three seconds, so he turned away his eyes for the second time and said:
"It's just a work-study program."
He whispered.
The dim light made the boy's blush very inconspicuous at this moment, and his long eyelashes trembled.
¡°¡¡±
Rhea stared at Youke¡¯s parted cheek, and was very considerate and did not ask any more questions. Instead, she greeted formally:
¡°Speaking of which, it¡¯s been a long time, senior You Ke.¡±
"It's been more than four months since the school ceremony ended."
You Ke: "the three of us chat a lot in the group."
Rhea: "Yeah, too."
Immediately, Rhea¡¯s left hand took out the bunch of fiery red sunflower lilies from behind and put it under Yuke¡¯s nose.
¡°¡¡±
You Ke was stunned.
"Wish you victory."
"The battle on stage 8 just now was very exciting."
Rhea said sincerely. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com); Rhea said sincerely. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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