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Chapter 1982 First Victory!

Chapter 1982 First victory! (seeking subscription)
At the beginning of the battle, No. 68 on the opposite side did not rush to attack, but swung his spear handsomely, forming several gun shadows in front of him. Obviously, he was showing his control over the "gun" and bringing pressure to the opponent !

However, in Tang Wulin's eyes, this seemed very ordinary, and he just casually raised the spear in his hand to signal...

In terms of mechs, his driving skills are not top-notch, but in terms of guns, he is not afraid of anyone!

The driver of No. 68 on the opposite side suddenly turned ugly, "This guy actually looks down on me so much!"

In the next second, he immediately manipulated his mecha, used the thrusters, and rushed out as if flying, piercing straight to the door!

Tang Wulin's eyes were purple, and he easily saw through the other party's intentions. He quickly clenched the joystick and turned sideways...

Just like that, the two mechas almost passed each other close to each other...

The driver on the opposite side was stunned, and said in disbelief, "What? You can see through my moves so easily!!"

The corner of Tang Wulin's mouth turned up slightly, "You also try my trick!"

Thousands of people point to it!
It can be regarded as a kind of marksmanship that combines long spear and assault!
The same use of propellers, the same sprint with a long gun, but the speed is completely different!

No. 68's pupils shrank, "What a fast gun!"

Unable to dodge, he could only use his long spear to stand in front of him...

With a sound of "Bang!", the two collided together, and the mech it controlled immediately retreated several meters...

Tang Wulin didn't want to give him a chance to breathe, "It's not over yet!"

In the next second, he controlled the mecha again and pressed forward again, launching multiple stabs at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye, suppressing the opponent in all directions!

As for No. 68, he panicked completely, "I've been completely suppressed, if I continue to follow his rhythm, I will lose!"

Under such a strong sense of anxiety, Tang Wulin successfully found a loophole in his defense, and made an upward move without hesitation!
"boom!"

The entire mecha was directly lifted into mid-air, and fell into a state of stagnation...

The next thing to meet No. 68 is Tang Wulin's multi-stage continuous attack and infinite airborne...

"Little Tang is mighty! Little Tang is mighty!!"

"Such a powerful marksmanship, the opponent is not an opponent at all! This is simply bullying!"

"It's great, it's worth spending so much Federal Coins to watch the battle in the front row, it's definitely worth it"

"Tsk tsk tsk, this No. 68 is really miserable, it has been stuck in the air and can't even get off! Those who don't know think they are watching a game!"

"Come on No. 68! It wasn't like this when you fought me before! Cheer up!"

"How did I lose to number 68? Compared to this little Tang, he is ridiculously weak!"

Finally, after several minutes of continuous attack in the air, the mecha controlled by Tang Wulin finally landed...

On the opposite side, No. 68 hit the ground with a "bang", and electric sparks of "Zizizi~" were all over his body...

The driver inside, however, did not intend to admit defeat at all, and tightly clenched the joystick, trying to get the mech to stand up again...

However, it is obvious that after such a long attack, all the parts of the mech's body have been exceeded, and it is no different from being scrapped!
After several unsuccessful attempts, he said with a face full of despair, "I... lost!"

Thanks to the fact that I was still showing the other party the degree of control of "shooting skills", now it seems that it is just a big joke!

Like, a clown!
Seeing this, Tang Wulin comforted him earnestly, "Don't be discouraged, your marksmanship is very good, it's just that you met me!"

Although it was comforting, these words pierced into his heart like a sharp knife...

Immediately afterwards, a cold mechanical sound sounded...

"The battle is over, Xiao Tang won! Successfully advanced to the quarterfinals!"

In addition to the cheering audience below, there are other contestants who are seriously watching the duel!
Gu Yue, who was the leader, pursed her thin lips and praised, "I didn't expect that Wu Lin's mecha driving skills have been improved to this level. Even I am not absolutely sure to defeat him!"

However, if you really encounter it, then go all out!
The faces of the rest of the contestants were much more gloomy...

"What a terrifying marksmanship, this little Tang is definitely an obstacle for me to win the championship!"

"Obviously they are all contestants who have advanced to the finals, and the number 68 has no power to fight back just now. If I meet, wouldn't it be the same..."

"We must think about how to deal with this guy. In terms of close combat, I am afraid that no one can match him!"

"At first, I was really confident to win the top three, but now it seems that this mecha competition is full of difficulties!"

After that, Tang Wulin was without a doubt given a very golden title!
Gun King!

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Another division!
I saw Le Zhengyu in the dormitory, lying cross-legged on the bed, exuding strong fluctuations in soul power...

Obviously, he has reached the bottleneck and is sprinting as hard as he can!

However, judging from the cold sweat dripping from his forehead, the situation at this moment is not so wonderful...

He yelled in his heart, "It's so painful, I feel like my whole body is about to be crushed!!"

Xu Xiaoyan, who was looking at him worriedly, clasped his hands and prayed, "Zhengyu, you must succeed!"

Originally, with Lezheng Yu's talent, it would be easy to be promoted to Contra, but the former is obviously a little eager for success!
This made the process of breaking through difficult and painful!
After staying at this stage for more than ten minutes, Lezheng Yu gritted his teeth and said coldly, "The bottleneck of Contra is just trying to trap me, break it for me!"

With the release of the holy angel Wuhun with a huge radiance behind him, he successfully broke through the bottleneck...

What followed was a Contra-level oppressive force, even Xu Xiaoyan subconsciously took a few steps back...

After opening his eyes, Lezheng Yu said excitedly, "Finally... I have made a breakthrough! Now, I am a real Contra!"

Feeling the full soul power in his body and his strength increased several times, he even immediately found someone to fight!
Xu Xiaoyan next to him heaved a sigh of relief, and blessed him from the bottom of his heart, "Congratulations on your breakthrough to Contra, Zhengyu! But next time, don't be so eager for success!"

Lezheng Yu touched his nose, and said a little ashamedly, "Sorry, Xiaoyan, I made you worry!"

After a pause, he patted his chest again and said, "I promise, I will continue to practice steadily!"

Xu Xiaoyan nodded slightly, "Well, I believe in you, but...how many thousands of years of souls do you plan to absorb next?"

Facing this question, Lezheng Yu said seriously, "10-year-old soul!"

Xu Xiaoyan frowned, "Zhengyu, you just promised me..."

Le Zhengyu said to himself, "Xiaoyan, believe me, a 10-year-old soul is nothing to me now!"

If he was worried that his body would not be able to bear it when he was a soul sage, now he is absolutely sure!
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(End of this chapter)

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