The appearance of the phantom is perfectly streamlined, and the resistance to the air has been reduced to a minimum, but when the believer drove it to dive, he still made sound explosions, and circles of ripples were shocked around him.

The distance between the two mechas is fleeting.

But in the middle, the believer pulled out the heavy sniper behind him as fast as lightning, and pulled the trigger without any time to aim.

However, as the buzzing sound of the heavy sniper high-explosion bullet shot out of the gun chamber, he felt that the shot would definitely not hit the opponent.

Just as he was thinking this way, Jiang Wu was operating the thunder storm and moved, and as the believers imagined, he avoided the high-explosive bullet with ease.

After the believer felt like he failed to shoot, he swung the heavy sniper and smashed it downwards.

At this time, the phantom was only seven or eight meters away from the Thunder Storm. At such a fast speed, the distance could only sweep the snatch. Whether it could hit the target depends on luck.

"Bang!"

He was extremely lucky to hit, but a huge anti-resistance came from his hand. If he hadn't been prepared in his heart, the believers would have thought that the heavy sniper would break free from his hand, but even if he didn't break free, the heavy sniper would start from the middle and turn into a right angle of ninety degrees.

In the cockpit, he couldn't help but tighten his right hand. The touch from the mecha was so powerful that it made his household registration hurt.

Just now, the heavy sniper hit the arm that was standing up with bullet candy.

The other party's reaction speed is too perverted. Can you react with such a fast speed and such a short distance? The believer guessed in his heart that he would definitely not be able to do so if he changed himself. Although he knew that the other party was very strong, and from the first game, regardless of speed, strength, or degree of violence, this guy named Bobing Candy was not cute at all. How could he have such a big difference between the name and the actual situation?

There is only one word to describe, perverted!

The heavy sniper was smashed, and he also moved it horizontally. The power auxiliary equipment on his back allowed him to maintain a relative balance while recoiling out, so as not to fall into the ground in a mess.

As soon as the Phantom's toes touched the ground, the believer immediately operated the mecha and rushed forward again. At the same time, he also pulled out the dagger that was blocked on both sides of the mecha's thighs.

Swish! Swish!

As the phantom waved a short dagger on both sides, the azure blue light drew two brilliant rays of light in the air, with a faint sound of breaking through the air.

But the Thunder Storm opposite seemed to be waiting for him on purpose.

When the phantom stabbed the dagger, the Thunder Storm turned slightly, and the believer's first blow fell into nothing and pierced directly from above his shoulder to the back.

At this time, the thunder storm suddenly moved, his shoulders sank and pushed, and leaned into the arms of Phantom. After that, Phantom's figure was knocked to fly.

"Bajiquan! Hidden mountain support!"

Jiang Wu used the trick that the two of them had vaguely tested and compared on the day they met Fang Shixian.

Puff! Puff!

The sounds ejected from the auxiliary power sounded one after another in the air, and the phantom that flew backwards stopped steadily again, and then rushed forward again.

Although he turned off the alarm system of the mecha, the images that were put into his retina kept giving him feedback on the physical condition of the mecha. He was knocked into his arms and ran away, causing the damage to the mecha to be not only as simple as the appearance, but also the damage inside it was even greater. Previously, a crack was broken by the debris of the mecha shell. After just now, the crack became larger. Some of the sunset afterglows through here, forming a light, which made his eyes unable to help squint.

He turned his head and the scene he had seen before was imprinted in his mind. It didn't matter if he didn't look forward. The short dagger held in both hands turned into a left hand and a right hand. At the same time, the blue light of the short dagger was particularly bright in the evening.

"Zheng! clang! clang!"

The Phantom stabbed out countless swords in a row, but they were all slashed with the titanium alloy knife held by Thunderstorm in both hands, and did not cause any substantial damage to the latter's fuselage.

As the believer stabbed his short dagger with both hands longer, his speed began to slow down.

...

Sports Academy, waiting hall.

The rich man Yun hugged his chest with one hand and touched his chin with the other hand, with a wooden face. After hesitating for a while, he said in a deep voice: "I lost, we lost!"

He said a few words to himself, and then exhaled heavily, and his tone felt relieved: "You are usually overly high-minded, but now you finally know that there are people outside of others. You think that it is great if you choose each other. Now they can choose us alone. Are you very happy?"

As he said that, his voice suddenly increased, and a nearly burst sounded in the hall, echoing in the slightly empty hall, and it never dispersed for a long time.

"But all this is my fault. It's because I didn't take you well and didn't tap all your potential. It's all my fault!"

The rich man said at the end, tears fell down, and the big teardrops of beans were rolling down, which made a group of muscle-burning companions open their mouths wide, not knowing what to do.

The rich man Yun waited for a while, but still didn't see any other people in the team expressing anything. He glanced at the dull guys who were stunned and frightened there. He immediately didn't get angry. The last tears of tears that forced out of the corners of his eyes said viciously: "Bitches, a group of inhumane guys, I'm so sad. You didn't even express anything at all. Don't you know how to comfort me. It's so chilling. Can you still have fun together..."

He only breathed a sigh of relief after complaining about hundreds of words and making cannons.

"Sure enough, this is the most normal form for the captain!"

The other muscular men had indeed such expressions, and they also breathed heavily like the rich man Yun, as if they had suffered some particularly strong uneasiness before.

Even when he was at the peak of prosperity, he patted his chest lightly, but he didn't have the cuteness of a girl. Instead, he patted him with a loud bang. Seeing him like this, others immediately mocked him and said whether he wanted to be disgusting.

Just as they were fighting like this in the waiting hall, the believers' physical strength began to stop. Every time he waved his arms and stabbed the dagger out, General Jiang Wu changed the tradition to a simple one and used a titanium alloy knife to block it. Sometimes he didn't even need to raise the knife. Just a slight move, the believers' efforts could be wiped out with one blow.

"You can learn how he saves energy, how to do the least movement to block or avoid it at a time." The rich man Yun calmed down his frolicking expression on his face and said seriously.

"yes!"

Others nodded heavily, and it was not too late to find the problem now. Before the campus championship officially came, everything was still in time.

What I fear most is that I don’t know what my problem is, and I’m still very rampant.

The rich man Yun nodded with some relief, and at the same time expressed strong recognition of the believers in the battle. It was not anyone who could have one-sided combat effectiveness and could have persisted for so long.

It is enough to show that believers have a tenacious personality. Such people can often do one thing.
Chapter completed!