C15 Big Spicy Chicken
Under the stunned gaze of the crowd, Ling Feitong only dodged and didn't attack. Every time he dodged the laser sword, the mech would remain unharmed. The seemingly hulking Mech of the Combat Department, which was in the air, seemed to have a new kind of agility and its movements were gorgeous.
When Hsing Shuang missed his eleventh strike, he was already panicking.
He had absolute confidence in his own strength. Although it was not at the professional level, it was still easy to deal with a weak chicken that did not have much control skills.
However, this seemingly unintentional dodging brought an unbearable pressure to Hsing Shuang.
Hsing Shuang pierced the air again.
Moreover, when he was stabbing into the air, he felt a little flustered due to the superposition of the inertia. As a result, when he was controlling the keyboard, he accidentally made a small misposition.
Just this small mistake had already determined the end time of this battle.
Ling Feitong took the opportunity to make a push and rub the air. Then, he took advantage of the increased inertia to gently push Zi Xiao forward.
Then, Hui Kong suddenly jumped up from behind Zi Xiao and kicked him viciously in the back. Zi Xiao lost his balance and was kicked to the ground.
"Pfft hahaha, this action is too damn funny!"
"Damn, Hui Kong, do you dare to be more graceful?" That's one of the most trashy and useless moves of a Combat Mecha, isn't it? "
"Indeed, it's not beautiful enough, but the effect is quite good, hahaha!"
Hui Kong did not stop. He continuously dodged and retreated at the beginning, taking advantage of this opportunity to take the initiative to attack.
Ling Feitong's finger was almost like an afterimage, he changed from his previous slow motion, his fingers kept flying and tapping, and under his control, the Combat Department's gray sky, under his control, swept away the inherent clumsiness, and deftly followed behind Zi Xiao, who was jumping on the street, bent over and opened up his steel arms, holding Zi Xiao up by the waist.
"Boom!" A loud sound was heard as Zi Xiao was thrown away.
Zi Xiao rolled a few times on the ground. Before he could get up, Hui Kong had already caught up with him like a shadow. Relying on his combat mecha's unique weight, he struck out with a 'Taishan Crush'.
Hui Kong sat down on the head of Zi Xiao. Zi Xiao struggled weakly before he stopped moving.
After the first battle ended, Hui Kong obtained an absolute victory.
The audience stands were silent at first, but after a few seconds, there was a burst of cheers —
"Hui Kong actually killed Zi Xiao's Sword-class Mech in three minutes?" Quick, quickly give me a punch, I suspect that I am dreaming! "
"Although I really don't want to admit it, that bro's control is simply amazing!"
"Is there a God who can explain it?" It's not like the Combat Department's movements are stiff and bulky. Apart from their rough skin and thick skin, there's no other benefits. "
"When did Hui Kong become so sensitive? This isn't Hui Kong, this should be the f * cking Soaring Dragon! "
"I must have encountered a fake Gray Void."
"Zi Xiao can't bear to watch. Why isn't he going up in the sky when he's sitting on his butt to die? "That Hsing Shuang, he's shaming the players from Purple Clouds."
"To be able to become like this due to Hui Kong, I can tell that Purple Clouds' mech pilot is just a piece of trash!"
"Spicy chicken!"
"Spicy chicken!"
"…"
Similarly, no one could see what was going on outside. But just thinking about it, every time the PK with the Infinite Slaughter mode appeared, it would attract a lot of people to watch. Hsing Shuang also thought of this and chose to activate the mode — —
His original intention was to let more people see how Hsing Wutong, this weak chicken, was whittled by him time and time again.
However, the reality was the opposite. Hsing Shuang was sitting blankly in the mech cabin with a dazed look on his face. He couldn't understand how he was killed by the most trashy mecha and mech pilot.
It was still a shameful pose.
