C12 What the Hell

Although it had been greatly streamlined, there were still at least 108 keyboards available for mecha control. To a large extent, the mecha pilot's hand speed and keyboard precision determined his level of mastery.

The reason why Ling Feitong was able to be unearthed by his teacher from the many slaves that fought on the black market was not because he had the best control, nor was it because he had the highest winning rate.

The Battle Mecha that Ling Feitong was used to was an absolute accuracy Battle Mecha with 256 keys.

This mecha was also known as the Battle Mecha of absolute accuracy. Not only did it require an extremely high level of mental strength and physical strength, but it also had a strict ability to coordinate and coordinate with one's opponents.

The mecha was capable of making all sorts of extremely difficult and impossible movements. From another perspective, this also meant that the slightest mistake on the part of the mecha pilot would result in a thousand-mile error. There was a high probability that an accident would occur during the course of a battle.

The Battle Mecha that Ling Feitong used in the Realm of Holography was only a basic 108-button grey model. This was a Battle Mecha gifted by the system, so its performance was not worth mentioning.

However, there was a famous saying in the world of mecha pilots: "There are only trash pilots and no trash mechs."

Of course, the meaning behind those words were obvious to all.

However, Ling Feitong was the world's top pilot. When facing ordinary people, he didn't care whether the mech he used was good or bad.

To emphasize, the average person Ling Feitong was referring to was everyone other than a warlord level or a quasi-warlord level professional level pilot.

Ling Feitong was left-handed, so his keystroke habit was different from most people's. He needed to adjust the keys by 50%, so it would take a long time.

Ling Feitong's hand movements were very fast. He said to the flustered Xing Wuyue on the screen, "I've said it before, if you want to run, now is your last chance."

Xing Wu Yue gritted her teeth. She tightened her grip on the mecha's handle and sneered. "Heh! Since you want to die, then I won't be polite."

After Xing Wu Yue finished his speech, he immediately sent a voice message to Xing Wu Yun.

"Hurry up and call the vice captain over. This is that stinking brat, Hsing Wutong!"

With that, Xing Wu Yue entered the PVP arena.

Ling Feitong smiled happily.

At this moment, Xing Wu Yun had already approached Vice Leader Hsing Shuang at the fastest speed possible.

Xing Wu Yun said: "Vice Regiment Vice Regiment, A Yue has stopped Hsing Wutong and is currently at the PK Stadium!"

Hsing Shuang, who was in the middle of chatting and tidying up his equipment, immediately stopped what he was doing and asked in surprise, "Who did you say?" "Hsing Wutong?"

"Why is Hsing Wutong's skin so thick, he even has a face number!" The girl beside Hsing Shuang said angrily as she stomped her feet.

"What do you think he's doing? With A'Yue in the PK Arena? "

"Ha ha-ha, is there something wrong with his head? With how weak he is, he might as well send himself to his death!"

Everyone burst out laughing, while Hsing Shuang also smiled.

Another youth also sneered, "Since he's coming to die, then let's go and teach him a little lesson and let him know that Little San is not a good person. When Little San is on the street, he should be shouting for someone to beat him up!"

Hsing Shuang knew the truth, but he did not feel any guilt towards Hsing Wutong. He felt that this person was overestimating himself and actually dared to fight with him. He gripped the gun tightly and said, "Let's go take a look."

The group of people then majestically headed towards the PK Square.

Xing Wu Yun was standing outside of the PK Arena. Just as he finished his words and turned around, he saw the ferocious looking Xing Wu Yue had already left the PK Arena.

"It ended so quickly?" Xing Wu Yun patted on Xing Wu Yue's shoulder, and said: "Quickly go and PK with him again, don't let him escape. The vice squad will be here soon."

"PK my ass!" Xing Wu Yue glared at Xing Wu Yun with an ashen face, and shouted, "I f * * king lost!"

"What?" Xing Wu Yun shouted in surprise, "How did you lose?"

That was f * cking impossible!

"Don't be so surprised, who did you say was coming?" Ling Feitong stood behind Xing Wuyue and said with a smile, "No matter who it is, I'll be waiting. Today, we'll settle the grudge from the past. Don't worry, I definitely won't run."

Xing Wu Yue seemed to have seen a ghost as she suddenly ran behind Xing Wu Yun.

Xing Wu Yun: "…"

Damn, this world is a little fantasy! That brat A'Yue, didn't he increase the morale of others by extinguishing his own prestige?

While they were talking, Hsing Shuang had already arrived with seven to eight people.

When Hsing Shuang saw the title on Hsing Wutong's head, his whole body went sour.