Counterfeit Hero

Volume 7, Chapter 93: Shocking Showdown (Part 2)

At this moment, no one is paying attention to the battles in the other four fighting arenas. Everyone just stared blankly at the four cyan bandit mechas, leaping and jumping on the fighting field, fighting endlessly with opponents whose strength level was far higher than their own.

Cozmo and Baz were temporarily at a disadvantage. The infantry attacked with fierce combinations and took the lead, overwhelming Nakagawa Daiki.As for Long Tai, he was on a par with Joseph, the leader of Kuangliu.

Is this really a battle between four young mecha knights and the long-famous Mars super machine? !

The surrounding shadowless lights illuminated the entire venue brightly. On the huge platform, steel giants were roaring and clashing at lightning speed. Four cyan figures looked so dazzling and eye-catching in this wave of steel!

The atmosphere became more and more tense as the battle progressed. No one in the 800,000 spectators could still sit calmly on their chairs. In the stands, there were all standing figures, and sighs and exclamations broke out from time to time, echoing unbridledly in the huge white main hall.

Almost everyone has already sided with the bandits... No matter in the end, whether these people will still smile at the Feiyang people who rule this planet, or whether they will still scheming for profit. , at least at this moment, they are just pure spectators.

This tendency is just human instinct!

On the one hand, the Feiyang people were almost shamelessly arrogant, making everyone feel disgusted. On the other hand, regardless of this battle, the four young pilots of the bandit army will lose or win. They all conquered everyone with their bravery and strength.

In the past, they were just idols in the minds of all Mars youths, and in terms of strength, they were only the best among the younger generation, but now. They are actually on a par with several war gods!

Carolina watched the game quietly.

The tea in my hand has been cold for a long time.Cooler than tea.are her white fingers.

Every cheer, every exclamation, every sigh from the stands made her shocked and angry.

She realized that she had underestimated the fat man Le Lei after all.

He and his bandit army have become the new symbol of the free world of Mars. On this planet, whether it is a businessman traveling between the universe and the sea of ​​stars. They are all local residents and their admirers.Those legends that they dismiss with disdain are just myths that make their blood boil in the minds of these ignorant people.

That fat man understands the world far better than he does. · Folk mechas are rooted in the free world, and they are also the foundation of this world. The two are inseparable and support each other. Whether it is the economy or social order. Whether it is tradition or dignity, the free world of Mars always puts their first priority on private mechas and mecha close combat that they have independently developed for thousands of years!

Look at the obsessed eyes of these people in the stands. In the minds of these exiles, there is an unknown religion. There is a totem to worship. The object of their prayers is not God, but the God of War!

If the bandits win this battle, the myth will become a miracle!

"Can you win?!" Carolina called Cheng Zhixuan in front of her and asked directly. She doesn't have the leisure and elegance to experience the process and wait for the final result of this damn arena match. Like a thick novel, she always likes to turn to the last page to see the ending.

"Yes!" Cheng Zhixuan's voice was very soft.The answer is simple.

Standing next to Carolina. He tried hard to control himself and not look at Zhang Pengcheng's scrutinizing gaze not far away. He is from Chakna Military Headquarters. Although he is now under the command of the Mars Front of the Fei Alliance, in the final analysis, he is still a Chakna... This Feiyan woman who always has a straight face asked such a stupid question at this time The problem is simply putting yourself on the stove! The battle on the field will be over soon. Can't she wait even for such a short time? ! ….

Even if she looks at the lineup, she should understand. With three war gods and a first-level commander, Mars is already the most powerful combat power. Even if in this round, one or two of the bandits got through by chance, will they still be able to pass in the quarter-finals? !

There is no suspense in this battle. Kilburn and others will win and must win!

Cheng Zhixuan stood quietly to the side with his eyelids drooped, his fists hanging on both sides of his trousers clenched quietly.

Over the past few days, I have been recruiting soldiers, attracting factions, and planning group competitions... I have worked hard from dawn to dusk, and all the hard work is to avenge the humiliation of Fatty Nalelei! Moreover, he wanted to step on the fat man Le Lei and use the victory and growth of the Mars Front as his path to promotion.

Cheng Zhixuan did not think he was wrong in pursuing his own affairs.

The Mars school, the mechas, and the mechas of the bandit army should not belong to that fat man Le Lei. He is just a remnant of a small country that has been torn apart. Why does he have this? In this world, strength speaks for itself. Does he really think he can dominate the free shipping lanes by gathering a group of rabble? !

Does he know that he blocks the way of many people? !

"It'll be good if you can win." Carolina put down the teacup in her hand and nodded to Cheng Zhixuan. As he leaned back in the chair, he glanced over and saw Zhang Pengcheng and several Chakna generals looking at him with an almost contemptuous look.

Contempt? ! Carolina sneered in her heart, if it was because of fairness and justice, then there was no need.In this world, only power and strength are the eternal rules. If your fist is big, your words will count. Feiyang has been traversing the interstellar territory of mankind for so many years. When has he ever spoken of truth or fairness? !

If you have to be fair in everything, this world would have been in chaos a long time ago!

Now, the bandits must lose! Those factions, as well as the people in the stands who represent various interest groups, must understand who has the final say here! Only those designated by Feiyang can step onto the championship podium. Whether it is in the conflict areas of human society before.Still now in the free passage of Mars, Feiyang people will always be the masters. All rules must be made by Feiyang people, and all interests must be divided by Feiyang people!

Facing Zhang Pengcheng's indifferent gaze, Carolina returned a calm and conceited smile.

Behind yourself.is a powerful Feyon Republic. It is the fact that he is the maker of all rules of the game. No one can change it!

No matter how dissatisfied Zhang Pengcheng was, he could only watch. After all, they are all allies. No matter what the final result is, Feiyang, Chakna and Le Lei will not be at odds with each other. The governments and militaries of the three countries will not interfere with what happens in Mars. Everyone depends on their ability. Conspiracy means conspiracy, whoever gets the advantage will take advantage. After losing, everyone swallowed their anger and held it in!

"Damn it!" Zhang Pengcheng really didn't want to face that stupid Feiyang woman, looking at her face that always had a hint of inexplicable pride. He turned his head angrily. The officers of the general staff of the 12th Group Fleet next to them were all as silent as statues, with their lips tightly pursed and their eyes fixed on the fighting field. His fists were also clenched tightly.

Even though he was an interstellar navy officer, Officer Chakna at the venue did not know anything about mechas. Look at the match list and see the situation between Cozmo and Baz in the fighting arena at this moment. They can also understand that the situation of the bandits is not good.

Is that fat man Le Lei just giving up?

Worried eyes couldn't help but cast towards Box No. 9.

"Marshal Hastings sent Carolina to Freeport. I'm afraid he didn't expect to control this star field so easily." The fat man was chatting with Margaret: "I guess his purpose is still to Attract the attention of Xijue. When the main force of Suss attacks Mars, it is when he launches an attack on the Salga star field. "...

"How did you guess it?!" Margaret stared at the fat man's unsurprising face with her wonderful eyes. In the tone. He did not hide his surprise.

You know, on this planet, apart from her, not even Carolina knows the entire battle plan. And the fat man in front of me not only knew it, but judging from his appearance, I am afraid that such a guess has already taken shape!

"Are you still guessing?" The fat man sneered: "One B-class fleet can tie up Chakna's three *-class fleets and plot against the allies. This is your Feiyang's usual method. With such strength, it is not in the main channel. Go up to contain the enemy, come to Mars, do you really like this place?! Even if this place is to be included in Feiyang's sphere of influence, radiating the southeast star field, now he is doing it under the nose of Xiyo , it’s a little too early.

Besides, your Major General Carolina was never a candidate to lead troops in war. To send such an extreme patriot here is enough to show that you did not expect her to defeat Xiyo. Apart from attracting the main force of Xijue and using her tricks to control this area as an additional gain for you, I can't think of any other purpose.

This B-class fleet is a decoy, the Chakna Twelfth Group fleet is also a decoy, and I am afraid that my bandit army is still a decoy. Whether we are fighting among ourselves here or fighting against West Yorkshire, we will not fall into the eyes of Marshal Hastings. When we have had enough trouble and fight with Xiyo, both sides will suffer losses. The Salega Longbow Star Region, and the entire southeast main channel, have also fallen into your pockets! "

The fat man took a sip of tea and spit out the tea leaves in his mouth: "He's a bastard. You don't even think about it. In Gacharin, I suffered a loss once, and I will go to Gacharin for the second time with my eyes open." when?!"

"Then what are you going to do?" Margaret said calmly: "Just watch like this?!"

"What do you think?!"

The fat man cast his eyes on Box 1, where Zhang Pengcheng and several Chakna officers looked with concern, as well as Carolina and Cheng Zhixuan, who looked sarcastically and indifferently.

On the fighting field, [Brilliant] was moving quickly, wandering ten meters in front of [Ranger].

When the golden mecha's legs interact and change, the afterimages drawn out are like the ripples of an electrocardiogram, with ups and downs, forwards and backwards from time to time, and fake movements of shrugging shoulders and raising legs from time to time, giving people a strong feeling of a storm approaching and dark clouds gathering. Feeling of oppression.

You can advance to attack, retreat to defend. Every minute and every second, [Brilliance] accurately maintains a distance of ten meters, without any deviation. This distance fully utilized Kilbourne’s hand speed and technical advantages.

This is the omnipresence of the first-level God of War. A control that is so powerful that one cannot escape.

One step, two steps, the [Brilliant] mechanical leg, after taking a small step back, suddenly rushed forward like lightning. In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of [Ranger], fists moving forward and back. Like meteors coming one after another in the night sky, heading straight for [Ranger]’s chest.

The audience held their breath.This is the oldest surprise attack technique in the absolute killing style. Chain Chase is faster and more difficult to resist than Harriman's Meteor Chase.In this ancient school, many fighting techniques are variations of chain chasing. There are hundreds of fingering manipulation techniques.However, the most authentic thing is that only Kilburn knows it!

Now, this move is like a gorgeous firework that suddenly blooms in front of all the spectators!

The golden mecha's fists linked together, one behind the other, the mecha's machinery. At this moment, they have completely broken away from their own movement restrictions. The huge fuselage is pulled by the shooting fists, so light and erratic, like a piece of paper involuntarily. And the arm of the transmission rod stretches and retracts rapidly. The sharp sound piercing the air was getting louder and louder. The golden dragon paint on the outer shells of the arms hung by the air flow suddenly became blazing red as it rubbed inch by inch in the air. ….

Although this move looks like [Brilliance] has just been launched, in fact, it is part of a series of collisions. In the previous battle, Cozmo had been completely suppressed by his sudden advance and retreat attacks. At this moment. The cyan [Ranger] had just repelled the last attack of the golden [Brilliant] and adjusted his body shape. Unexpectedly, Kilburn was able to take action again so quickly.

At the critical moment, the cyan mecha kicked its legs and jumped back, swaying its body, and used a backward leap to pass through, intending to quickly get rid of [Brilliant]'s attack.

"At the end of the battle!" The civilian pilots in the stands exclaimed in unison in their hearts.

In everyone's opinion, [Ranger] should not adopt such a retreat at all. In front of the first-level God of War, the opponent requires extremely high speed to leap through. Even if it is used to charge forward, it will not be beneficial, let alone in this situation. He retreated without any advantage.This undoubtedly puts him in a position where he is passively beaten.If we use offense instead of defense, it may be a bit reluctant, but facing Kilburn, who has always been more cautious, we may still have a chance to breathe.

And now......................

Just hearing the scream of an engine, a golden light shot out on the fighting field.　　　　　　 without hesitation, rush forward to pursue and kill.

The two mechas advanced and retreated as fast as flying arrows.

"I can't guess!" A faint smile appeared on Margaret's lips: "One fact I know is that your strength is still too weak to have an impact on the battle situation... .Although I am very curious about your next move, but it is just curiosity. "

There was a dead silence in the box.

Wei Jianshan and others all looked at Margaret blankly. This woman with a faint smile on her face is arrogant and conceited. At this moment, she had the same expression as the woman in Box 1.

Feiyang people are like this to their core? !

The fat man smiled, and the smile on his face turned into an unspeakable sarcasm.

"Hastings, not God." The fat man stood up, walked to the top of the balcony railing of the box, and said leisurely to Margaret: "...You are not either."

"There are many kinds of strength. I don't have what you have, but you don't have what I have." He turned his head and no longer looked at Margaret: "This is enough. No matter how strong you are in this venue, , it’s just a foil!”

What is he going to do? !

Margaret stared blankly at the fat man. On the balcony of the box, facing the crowded stands, she raised her hand and stretched out three fingers.

Almost at the same moment, everyone noticed the fat man's strange behavior.

There was a commotion in the stands, and the audience pointed at Box No. 9. In the box, the leaders of the factions, Officer Feiyang, also stood up and looked towards Box No. 9. Carolina and Cheng Zhixuan's faces were as dark as water, and there was an ominous premonition in their hearts. Zhang Pengcheng and several Chuckner officers who were in the same box suddenly stood up.

The fat man's hand bent his ring finger...

He is counting down!

Now, his raised hand only had his index and middle fingers.

On court No. 1, Baz dodged Harriman's attack, turned aside, and distanced himself. Harriman changed direction quickly and pursued him.

The fat man's index finger was bent down and held down by his thumb, while his middle finger pointed high towards the sky. And his eyes were always fixed on the livid-faced Carolina and Cheng Zhixuan beside her.

The audience looked at the fat man's middle finger and followed his gaze to Carolina, and they were in an uproar.

Some of the Feiyang officers and the mechanics of the Juesha, Kuang, and Tai streams were already shouting and cursing.

Suddenly, the fat man's middle finger bent.

The countdown is over.

"Boom!" A loud noise suddenly sounded from the No. 1 fighting arena.

In the field, the cyan [Ranger] driven by Baz suddenly retreated, with an explosive one-leg kick, rapid change of direction, and jumped directly into the armpit of the [Brilliant] driven by Harriman.

Everyone could clearly see that at this moment, the golden [Brilliance], which was in the process of rapidly changing directions and dodging, suddenly became sluggish in its originally agile movements, as if an insect flying in the sky had hit an invisible creature. The spider web... The golden mecha's dodge turned into a stagger, and the cyan mecha punched directly into the cockpit.

In the cockpit, there was a ball of blood and mud... Harriman, the three-pole mecha god of war, was killed on the spot!

"God!" A female audience member exclaimed and immediately covered her mouth.The screams made all the audience feel a buzz in their heads, like a bomb exploding. Everyone was shocked by the scene that suddenly happened in front of them.

Before they could react, they suddenly discovered that in the stands of Box 9, the fat man raised three fingers again!

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