The black mecha, which looked clumsy, suddenly froze in its running route. The silver mecha that followed the shape did not miss this opportunity, and directly hit it sideways, converting all the actions given to it by the high-energy battery into impact and placing it on the side of the black mecha's fuselage.

The collision of the alloy surface caused a very loud metallic sound in the battle room, accompanied by the sound, the black mecha was like a kite with a broken string, and was slammed into the hard wall, although it was not really as crushed as a kite, but those structural firms and joints made a wailing sound, hissing, and seemed to be about to stop working.

The black mech slid down the wall, a few broken and upturned alloy surfaces, grinding against the wall with a tooth-aching squeak, leaving a few fresh marks on the wall, and finally slamming to the ground with a clump of weakness.

The power of the silver mecha's previous blow is on full display in this picture.

The cheers in the Ewha University complex have long since stopped, from the moment the mecha battle training started again. Then, with the successive defeats and retreats of the black mecha, even the voices of those who guessed who was in the black mecha introduced Zhou Yu, the best officer in the silver mecha of the First Military Academy...... And they all gradually stopped. When the black mecha slammed into the wall and then slipped down, countless people fell into the most complete at the same time, and they looked at the scene on the light curtain with extremely mixed feelings.

The rostrum had already been quiet at this time, and the professors and officials of the two universities looked at the light curtain quietly, and the expressions of Ewha University, who didn't know the inside story, were a little regretful, they didn't know which department this student who was controlling the black mecha was, and they didn't expect him to be able to defeat the two powerhouses of the first academy one after another, but there was always hope, and at this time it became a disappointment and a worry in disappointment. The expression of the First Military Academy was much soothing than the expression when Anda was miserably flattened before, but there was no smug expression, because in their opinion, Officer Zhou Yu, a young man who could not even speak of victory lightly as an instructor of the mobile department, should easily win.

The president and Professor Kwong, who thought they knew the inside story, represented two universities, but they had a completely different mood from everyone else. Professor Kwong knew that the honor of the First Academy had been preserved, but the heir of the Tai family was afraid that he would not agree to transfer back to the First Academy, and he did not feel the slightest joy when he thought of the dean's instructions. On the contrary to him, the principal looked at the light curtain with a smile, thinking that with the surname of that young man with a gentle appearance and an arrogant heart, he must be able to clearly know that it was not that the training conditions in the H1 area were not as good as those of the first college, and this time he was defeated, he would definitely spend this year in Ewha University very untidy and hard.

In the silent and quiet comprehensive hall, everyone stared at the black mecha on the light curtain that was trying to stand up again, and when the system still did not announce the winner, this battle that seemed to have a disparity in strength was not over yet. Everyone knew that the black mecha was not the opponent of the silver mecha, but seeing that the black mecha showed no signs of admitting defeat, they couldn't help but be a little moved.

I don't know who started it, and suddenly there was a very rhythmic applause in the complex, the initial sound was very small, but later it attracted more people to join, the applause gradually became louder, like a torrential rain, and then found the same rhythm, the rain turned into a drum sound, and it resounded throughout the complex, cheering for the black mecha that represented Ewha University and even the university town.

In a corner of the stands, Hai Qingzhou, the son of Linhai Prefecture Councilor, applauded excitedly, and his palms were already red. Beside him, Zhang Xiaomeng, who was wearing black-framed glasses, looked at the light curtain seriously, guessing the identity of the person in the black mecha, although he was also a little worried about the black mecha, but more calmly.

She believes in non-violence and belongs to the moderate side of the federal opposition, but after all, it is a system, and when she was in the four states around the mountains in S2, she had been exposed to a lot of information about the battles between the federal army and the [***] army, and knew that those battle mechs had so ruthlessly torn apart the bodies of those enthusiastic young [***] soldiers. When she saw the battle mech, those bloody videos and pictures would appear in front of her eyes, and she had an innate aversion to mecha battles in her heart.

These emotions were just a flash, Zhang Xiaomeng fell into the usual state of dazed these days, her eyes staring at the light curtain, but her thoughts didn't know where she had run early, maybe it was wildflowers, maybe it was porridge, maybe it was snow or maybe it was rain, who knows?

How did this naïve and incompetent female spy know that the source of everything she was thinking about at this time was actually on the light curtain, right in front of her eyes, just obscured by the appearance of the mecha.

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The applause, which was like a drumming and even gave birth to some tragic feelings, fell on Shi Qinghai's ears, but only the corners of his lips curled up to show mockery. He leaned against the wall of a passage at the bottom of the stands, looked up at the light curtain of the dome of the complex, and thought slightly at the fact that the students were really a group of idiots who had nothing but blood, and even Xu Le, the funny guy, had shown such stubbornness at the door of the nightclub.

The cigarette ash between his fingers fell to the ground, and Shi Qinghai closed his eyes, not noticing that the cigarette was about to burn his fingers. He replayed the blow of the silver mecha from earlier in his mind, confirming that even if the black mecha was extremely strong to stand up again, in front of Zhou Yu, it could only fall again. The information should be correct, except for the prince, no one can enter the H1 area, which has never been made public to the public by Ewha University, and the person sitting in the black prototype M mecha should be the target.

It seems that the prince doesn't have much talent in this area, but his surname is quite upright. Shi Qinghai opened his eyes and thought with some distress, if this prince was really the heir of the Tai family as he said from the information he had obtained from the organization a few days ago, how could he be so enthusiastic? This kind of blood of the big man when he was young was definitely not good news for the [***] army he served.

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Tai Zhiyuan, who was sitting on the sofa and holding coffee, was not the slightest surprise at the performance of the black mecha, after so many days of contact, he had long known that Xu Le was such a guy with the surname, and at this time, he was the only one who knew who was in the black mecha. He shook his head gently, knowing that even if Xu Le regained control of the mecha, under the attack of the next wave of silver mechas, he would only be able to hold out for six seconds at most.

Because sitting in the silver mecha is Zhou Yu, it is Zhou Yu who has been secretly observing the Tai family for four years and is destined to become his staff in the future. Tai Zhiyuan raised his coffee cup to salute Xu Le's failure and smiled.

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The intelligent design of the federal scientists allowed the controller in the mecha to minimize the impact force from the outside, so Xu Lecai in the black mecha cabin did not faint in that impact. But he felt very bad at this time, and he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva to stop his vomiting, and his vision returned to clear.

He smiled wryly, subconsciously wiped his lips, and then began to work again with his hands, trying to get the black mech to stand up.

The lovelorn teenager wants to use a battle for no reason, or being abused, to vent the depression and confusion in his heart that he has nowhere to confide. He had already expected the outcome of the failure, and even faintly hoped to be beaten, but when the defeat really began, he found that he had no power to fight back in front of the silver mecha like a child, and Xu Le was subconsciously unwilling. This is the surname, he grew up alone, with the unique tenacity and optimism and unyielding spirit of Donglin people, he has never been accustomed to admitting failure without effort, and he is not used to the slight frustration in his heart at this time.

Losing to the outstanding officer students of the First Military Academy was an easy thing for Xu Le to accept, but he couldn't accept that he would admit defeat after that blow.

The front end of the mecha robotic arm in the non-combat state is equipped with anthropomorphic alloy knuckles, and when pressed together, it is a powerful fist. The black mecha's alloy fist was actually quite badly damaged in the previous battle to knock down the blue-black mecha.

It was the broken alloy fist that hit the floor, supporting the black mech's balance and getting it back on its feet. Xu Le did this naturally, but it was presented on the light curtain, but it made the comprehensive hall sound more enthusiastic applause, in fact, Xu Le didn't know how much applause was ringing for himself, he didn't even know that someone was watching this battle, he didn't need applause to encourage him to do anything.

The antique-level realistic system on the side of the mecha cabin suddenly attracted Xu Le's attention.

"You're amazing, and I want to learn from you. ”

He opened the internal communication of the battle system and said very sincerely to the very personable silver mecha pilot.

Zhou Yu, who was expressionless in the silver mecha, was finally stunned at this time, and subconsciously glanced at the communicator and heard the sincerity and truth of the other party. A trace of doubt flashed on that heroic face, but it was not because of the attitude shown by the other party at this time, but because of the details he had captured from the data analysis in the previous battle.

In the eyes of everyone, the black mecha had been defeated in the previous period. Only Zhou Yu in the silver mecha, this young machine control genius, keenly smelled a strange smell - he had already confirmed at this time that the person who controlled the black mecha was very far behind himself in terms of hand speed and control detail, but the problem was that the reaction speed of the black mecha every time he dodged was always a little faster than the time he had calculated.

A little faster seems to be an unimportant thing, but in the lightning mecha battle, it is extremely important. Although the reaction speed of the black mecha has not been fully demonstrated because it does not have a super level of control, the problems in those data still make Zhou Yu confirm that the reaction speed of the other party is different from ordinary people, and even much faster than himself, he doesn't understand how the other party did it, is there really such a thing as legendary intuition?

Zhou Yu in the silver mecha, after a moment of silence, said earnestly to the mysterious person in the black mecha who stood up again: "Learn from each other...... Please. ”

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(To be continued)