Counterfeit Hero

[God's Gift] The way the mecha gets on board is very special. Its teardrop-shaped cockpit on the chest is not fixed, but can move up and down. When the mecha is half-crouched, the driver only needs to sit with his back to the mecha. The cabin, separated like a shell, can gently wrap the driver inside and then rise to the chest.

This design made the fat man full of praise. At critical moments, this way of getting on the plane is obviously much more convenient than climbing up and sticking your buttocks into the cabin, and it is also much safer.

Then the seat automatically moved back deep into the chest of the mecha. Seeing the instruments on both sides and the split-type control console seamlessly closing in front of him, the fat man marveled again. It was indeed a level 10 mecha. Even the universal control lever and The virtual keyboard also automatically adjusts its position to your hands.

"Tsk tsk, look, this is an advanced intelligent mecha!" The fat man grabbed the intelligent auxiliary helmet hanging in front of him with one hand, took out a metal ball with the other hand and threw it on the control table: "Hurry, put this mecha Analyze it for me from beginning to end! I also need to learn more about these smart devices, and I have the nerve to design a more comfortable smart cabin for me, which is the world's number one artificial intelligence."

On the titanium alloy surface of the metal ball, three hexagonal shapes like football patterns were cracked. With a "sizzling" sound, a mechanical head and two micro-manipulator hands popped out at the same time. This is the little kid's new mobile body. . Although its intelligent core is in [Logic], this does not affect it from running around with Fatty through the network or wireless data transmission.

Of course, it is impossible for ordinary people to steal the data and information of this mecha. Even the top mecha scientists cannot obtain the secrets of the mecha without the help of laboratory equipment.

Don’t talk about analysis. They didn't even have a chance to enter the inside of the mecha.

However, a hard-to-get liar and an artificial intelligence can completely accomplish this. The appearance of the brat obviously means that Douglas and Newsom have been tricked by the fat man.

The little kid ignored the fat man, his electronic eyes were shining brightly, and he couldn't wait to insert the micro robotic arm directly into the data interface of the mecha computer, with a look of lewd relief on his face.

A minute later, this [God-given] car looked like a woman who had given up all resistance and stripped off all her clothes. Naked in front of two thieves.

After adjusting the holographic glasses on the right side of the helmet, he made sure that the basic data of the mecha was normal. The fat man continued his conquest regardless of the little brat and pulled the lever. The mecha suddenly stood up amidst the high-speed roar of the engine.

This battle attracted more attention than the first one.

Fatty has become a myth in the minds of many Freedom Front fighters and all LeLei fighters. He personally went into battle against the ninth-level mecha warriors. What could be more exciting than this fight?

There are also a small number of people among the Independence Army soldiers and the elite mecha soldiers of Feiyang Republic. They had seen Le Ray's propaganda film about the Patriotic War, and they were looking forward to seeing with their own eyes whether this hero was a Xibei.

And more people were shocked by the sudden burst of strength of [Hunter] in the first game. This shock naturally turned into attention for the next game, so. When the two [God's Gifts] entered the central field, everyone held their breath.

It was not only the officers and soldiers present who paid attention to the game. And Bonnie in the tattered [Warcraft] cabin in the distance. She bit her red lips gently with her white teeth, a blush appeared on her cheeks, and her eyes, which seemed to be happy, shy, and a little tearful, were looking intently at the scene captured by the mecha's far-sighted device.

"Can we start now?" Newsom, who was driving the golden version of [God's Gift], asked politely.

The black [God-given] stood at attention, put his hands in a strange posture in front of his lower abdomen, and said firmly: "Okay..." Newsom smiled slightly and started suddenly. But I saw the black [God-given] bent down, nodded in the salute of a certain disappearing nation, and continued sincerely: "Can... wait?"

The golden [God's Gift] stopped in a hurry, looking like he was injured due to internal force backlash.

"I'm causing trouble for you!" Black [God-given] bowed for the second time: "Please wait a moment, I'll get used to the control first." The third bow was solemn.

In the midst of the indiscriminate curses from the audience, the fat man was forced to give up the idea of ​​bowing endlessly. The black [God-given] stretched his legs, bent over, and stiffened his hands and feet for a while. Finally, after hearing the little kid's triumphant "Done!", the fat man stopped doing the mecha aerobics.

At the moment when the black [God's Gift] paused, everyone in the venue felt suffocated. The mecha seemed to be filled with a strong murderous aura.

"Hey, I said, this mecha is wrong..." Fatty shouted to Newson: "Forget it, let's start!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden [God-given] was stunned, and the fat man launched an attack shamelessly. The breath that I had been holding when I heard Bonnie being teased just now came out!

Amidst the exclamations of the Feiyang warriors, at this moment, the black [God's Gift] jumped up and still felt unfamiliar with the control!

I saw the mecha drawing an extremely sharp arc in the air and shooting in front of the golden [God's Gift]. Immediately, the fists turned into a dazzling ball of light like wind and rain, and hit the golden [God's Gift] head and face. go.

Unable to catch up, the golden [God-Given] flew back. Newson in the cabin was covered in cold sweat, his hand speed was increased to the extreme, and he used all his strength to resist.

"Brush!" Douglas stood up suddenly, and all the Feiyang warriors widened their eyes in horror. They never dreamed that the [God-given] they had been with day and night would actually display such terrifying strength in the hands of the commander of the 19th Division, just like he had been driving this mecha through countless battles!

The leaves could be heard falling in the training ground. At this moment, the only sounds left were the punches and kicks of two mechas, one black and one gold, in high-speed motion and the violent heartbeats of the onlookers.

Ten minutes have passed, twenty minutes have passed...how many punches? One hundred punches, one thousand punches or ten thousand punches? No one could count them.

Black [God-given] attack. Just like the torrential rain at the end of the world, it never stops, gathering into huge floods and waves, and violently devouring everything in front of it in the fierce wind that helps the evil.

The thunderous sound of the clashing of gold and iron was deafening, causing the heartbeats of everyone present to beat faster and faster! Some people even felt panicked and short of breath, and were forced to cover their ears.

Attack, endless attack, no one knows when this violent black [God's Gift] will stop. He was like a strong wind hitting the golden [God-given] body, rolling around. His figure appeared and disappeared, and his fist. It was no longer possible to distinguish it with the naked eye. Only the ears could capture the sound of the attack, which was as fierce as a waterfall. .

The hearts of the Feiyang mecha warriors sank to the bottom of the valley. They watched in despair as one of the only two ninth-level mecha warriors among the six divisions was beaten to the point where they were unable to fight back. The way it struggled to hold on was like a sapling that could be uprooted by the strong wind at any time!

How can people believe the facts that are happening before their eyes, Newsom. But the top mecha master with a hand speed of more than fifty-five moves!

Feiyang's mecha warriors can believe that both sides are evenly matched, they can believe that the golden [God's Gift] was defeated in the fight, they can believe that the black [God's Gift] mecha can control it faster and more accurately, and they can also believe that this is not a good thing at first sight. The fat man of the bird used dirty tricks to win. However, they can't believe this kind of beating like bullying a child!

Yes, it was a crazy beating!

At this moment, the fat man had lost his interest. All control was thrown out of the sky, and he wielded the oldest bastard fist, squandering his hand speed wantonly. Beat up a level nine mecha warrior who lost his chance.

"It feels so good!" After half an hour of beating, the fat man yelled, and the golden [God's Gift], who had been beaten and curled up in a ball, was kicked up and somersaulted, falling far away. Let's go.

"Boom", the golden [God's Gift] bounced twice on the ground, like a snake with its spine shaken apart, and it became motionless. The most shocking thing is that the front ends of a pair of super alloy mechanical arms, whether golden [God-given] or black [God-given], have been smashed out of shape.

This is one of the strongest parts of the mecha. The fist that can be used to break through the armor was destroyed by such a wild blow. Everyone inside and outside the training ground was stunned. Even Leray's gang of gangsters are no exception.

For Douglas and all the Feyon mecha warriors, this is more like a nightmare. The top mecha warrior among them was simply knocked down. A beating from beginning to end, without even a single fight back.

In the mecha's cockpit, Newson was shaking with rage. He knew that he had experienced a fiasco in the eyes of others, but he only knew that, in fact, he had suffered a huge and frustrating loss!

In this match, the fat man despicably took the lead from the very beginning. He hurriedly parried, but the guy didn't take other people's mechas seriously and smashed them all to the death! Using his first attack, every punch hit the joints of his robotic hand.

No matter how good the mecha is, it can't withstand the blast of the engine to the warning line! When the mecha's arms were finally hit more and more sluggishly in the continuous resistance, and when I realized it, I couldn't control my hand speed at all!

And the fat man kept pressing himself with speed, showing off his wildness coquettishly. This fat man can't even vomit after eating so badly, that fat man is not a human at all! His violent and venting attacks were simply toying with the entire audience.

Newsom really wanted to jump out and accuse the fat man of being despicable and shameless, but it was an indisputable fact that he had the same fighting power as him and defeated him in a head-on battle!

In the dead silence, Fatty slowly walked out of the black [God-given]. He stood there calmly, his body as straight as a javelin and his eyes sharp. He scanned the whole place indifferently, and finally laid his eyes on Rasheed, and said in a very calm voice: "Assemble!"

"Assemble!" As Rashid roared at the top of his voice, a group of soldiers from the 19th Division on the sidelines immediately swarmed out. In ten seconds, sprinting from 100 meters to a place as quiet as a flat lake, even the most elite troops can do just that.

Fatty said coldly: "We have won two out of three rounds. From today on, we are the most elite special forces in the war zone and enjoy all priorities."

"The last unarmed fight, let's admit defeat!" He glanced at Douglas, suddenly jumped up, and whipped his leg like a steel whip on the data collection device suspended beside him. Dozens of kilograms of metal balls were thrown straight out by this leg, like a fired cannonball, blasting a big hole in the central computer on the sidelines.

This sharp and fierce windmill whip startled several Feiyang fighting masters who were preparing for the third fighting match on the sidelines. The muscles on their faces trembled, and a cold air climbed up their spines. The mouth can be opened wide enough to swallow an egg.

"What I want to tell you is..." Fatty looked at the soldiers in the group and snorted coldly: "Not everyone in the 19th Division can be teased. If you see something like this in the future, do you know what to do?"

"Beat ***!" The gangsters are innocent, cute and smart.

"The answer is correct, two columns, return to camp." The fat man couldn't control his expression and nodded with a smile on his face.

When they were queuing up to pass by the viewing area, the hooligans were all holding back their laughter: "Can a superpower be pretentious? If it pisses off our division commander, his pretense will make you mad to death!"

After enough limelight and advantage, the Lelei people walked away. The Independence Army and the Freedom Fighters also gradually dispersed, leaving only Feiyang's soldiers, still stunned by this sudden blow.

A group of Lele people were happily surrounding the fat man. As soon as he returned to the camp, they heard a clear cry: "Fat man." The gangsters turned around and saw a man wearing an apron and holding a spatula at the door of a dormitory in the camp. Bonnie stood there gently: "I cooked the food and came over to eat.".