Mecha Star Wars.

"It seems okay." Ban Hai said with his hands in the pockets of his white coat.

At this time, he was no longer in a hurry and watched with gusto.

OK?

John Woo looked at Zhu Cunjun, who was crossing his chest but smiling silently, and then looked back at the two people in the field.

Lezheng Yuanqing's sword dance left an afterimage, so fast that it was impossible to see clearly.

He is not short, but he still looks petite in front of Xingchen, but he is not inferior at all in terms of aura, and he also has the faint intention of suppressing Xingchen.

As for Xingchen, although he is big, he is also surprisingly flexible.

Both hands could actually keep up with Le Zheng Yuanqing's movements.

Outside, he only saw bursts of sparks flying around, and the sound of "dang-dang-dang-dang" collisions was endless.

Before, he had thought about finding an opportunity to compete with Lin Fan to see how far her fighting skills were.

But now that he saw this scene, he thought that if the person standing opposite his senior brother was him, he would never be able to do what Xingchen did.

Not to mention resisting, all you can do is hold your head and get beaten.

Lin Fan had grown to an extremely terrifying stage without even realizing it.

Of course there was a bonus from the stars, but it was also inseparable from Lin Fan's own efforts.

These days, every time he went up the mountain to pick up Lin Fan, she collapsed on the ground with only one breath left, unable to get up, so he had to carry her down the mountain.

After eating and drinking in the cafeteria, I regained my composure, never mentioned the previous hardships, and went up the mountain in full swing the next day.

Everyone has seen the hard work, and the results are now in front of him.

John Woo watched the exciting fight between one person and one mecha, and felt a little complicated.

He was happy for Lin Fan's progress, but also felt disappointed that she had distanced himself from him.

Worried about her, afraid that Le Zheng Yuanqing would beat her until she couldn't hold on anymore, and thought it was normal for her to lose, but then she felt that Xingchen shouldn't lose...

"How is Lin Fan's real-time data?" Ban Hai asked the inspector who was still working next to him.

Lin Fan's battle suit has a data collection instrument that can transmit physiological data to the machine.

"The heart rate is accelerated and the blood pressure is elevated. However, considering the strenuous activities she is currently doing, we think the data are normal." The team member reported.

Ban Hai nodded and asked Zhu Cunjun, "Is this a good performance?"

It's hard to imagine that she can persist in the hands of her senior brother for so long without appearing embarrassed. She has only learned for less than a month.

"It's not bad." Zhu Cunjun also smiled, "Although Senior Brother kept his hand, such an effect is beyond my expectation."

Lin Fan was unaware of outsiders' appreciation. She stared closely at her senior brother's hand and did not dare to relax. However, due to experience, mistakes were inevitable.

Lezheng Yuanqing thrust out his sword and tightly wrapped her right hand.

She raised her left hand, wanting to use another sword to break the situation. As soon as he stretched it out, he saw another sword thrust diagonally from his ribs.

Lin Fan couldn't avoid it, so he could only lower his body and resist with his outer armor.

The tip of the sword slid across the white breastplate, pulling out a row of sparks.

pain!

Lin Fan gritted his teeth and took advantage of the sudden opening of the door on the opposite side to kick forward.

Lezheng Yuanqing did not dare to resist Xingchen's kick head-on, so he hurriedly stepped back, and the attack like a gust of wind and rain finally stopped.

"Yes, I know how to use my own advantages." Lezheng Yuanqing rarely spoke.

Xingchen was stronger than he thought and not as clumsy as her appearance. His reflexes, weapon control and flexibility were much higher than he imagined.

The effect of continuous extreme quenching is unexpectedly good. Coupled with the strength of the stars themselves, they are a rare opponent.

He was typing, but it was inevitable that it would be a bit real. It's been a long time since he had such a hearty fight, although he was still holding back his strength.

The dual-sword test was enough up to this point. If the test continued, it would just end with Lin Fan running out of energy.

Lezheng Yuanqing waved his hands, and the two swords disappeared.

Lin Fan took the opportunity to take a look at his outer armor. Fortunately, there seemed to be no scratches. The star's hardness still held up. It's just a burning pain in my upper abdomen.

Looking up again, Le Zheng Yuanqing was dragging a long spear, with the tip of the spear pressed against the ground, looking at her.

Through the outer armor of the stars, the effect of the angry eyes seemed to be weakened a lot on Lin Fan.

"Have you rested?" Lezheng Yuanqing asked. Without waiting for Lin Fan's answer, he held the tail of the gun and drew it downwards. The ground was instantly cracked.

He raised the tip of his spear, and several fragments shot towards the stars.

Lin Fan raised his sword to block it, and in the blink of an eye, the tip of the spear was already close.

With the blessing of the spear, Lezheng Yuanqing is no longer afraid of close contact with the stars. A spear danced like a whip, hitting Xingchen with a "snap" sound.

Lin Fan couldn't reach him, and his swords had no advantage over the spear. He made a decisive dash and forced Lezheng Yuanqing back. He inserted the swords behind him, pulled out the extension pole, and combined it into one. Double-ended spear.

Long gun versus long gun, this is only fair.

The people watching outside couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I thought it was a draw, but ended up being beaten for a while. I don’t know what will happen now.

"The spear is a weapon that few people use in modern times." Ban Hai studied countless weapons at the Special Affairs Institute, and all of them were treasures.

"Yes, not only spears, swords, guns and clubs, but also eighteen kinds of weapons seem to have become performance tools now." Zhu Cunjun chuckled, "Inheritance..."

"I have read a saying," John Woo said distractedly as he watched the two people inside start a new round of testing, "It is said that the gun is the king of weapons. Since it is so powerful, how come..."

As he said that, he stopped.

Thinking about it, he was also stupid.

Now that we have machine guns and cannons, who still uses wooden poles and long guns?

No matter how powerful something is, it will be swept away in the torrent of time and slowly lose its original role.

"The reason why the gun is said to be the king of soldiers is because it can stab and cut, block and throw, hit and swing, mount and sprint, and dismount and fight on foot. It is flexible and suitable for various situations." Zhu Cunjun But he explained it.

"But now, where is the chance to use it?" Zhu Cunjun said with a smile, "But Xingchen's weapons are changeable, and the final form after combination is a double-headed gun, which is quite good, and can be used offensively and defensively. One inch long, one inch strong, she It’s great, both long and short.”

Inside, Lezheng Yuanqing was stabbing with a spear. Lin Fan danced the gun in his hand in a circle, fending off the attack from the opposite side, and then rolled it around to pull Lezheng Yuanqing's weapon towards him.

How could Lezheng Yuanqing do as she wished? He held the tail of the gun and flicked it, and Lin Fan almost slipped out of his hand.

Senior brother is so strong.

Lin Fan gasped and tightened his grip on the spear a little more, moved forward to block his next attack, and found an opportunity to insert the tip of the spear under his senior brother's gun, hoping to pick it out.

"Oops!" John Woo felt sorry when he saw Xingchen's gun being shot to the ground by his senior brother and smashing another piece of ground.

It's obviously almost successful, but just a little bit...

"Do you still think that Lin Fan can really capture senior brother's weapon?" Zhu Cunjun felt funny when he saw him like this. "Don't be stupid. How could Senior Brother be easily snatched by Lin Fan? Doesn't he want to lose face?"

No one knows how old Le Zhengyuan Qing is, but he is not young anyway, he should be several hundred years old.

John Woo bit his lower lip and sighed.

It's not that he doesn't know the truth, but this isn't...

Lin Fan was not discouraged even though he failed to hit the target. He continued to defend and block, and looked for opportunities to stab him.

When he successfully inserted the tip of the gun into the barrel of Lezheng Yuanqing's gun again, he shook it hard, and the diamond shape on the tip of the gun instantly opened and turned into a Mitsubishi.

The one-way spear point became a spear with double hooks.

Lezheng Yuanqing had never seen such a transformation before and was stunned for a moment.

Lin Fan took the opportunity to pull back vigorously.

How powerful are the stars?

Just watch Lezheng Yuanqing being carried away by the spear in his hand.

Even though the spear came out of his hand, he still couldn't control himself and took a few steps forward before stopping.

As for the spear, after it was released, it spun a few times in the air and plunged straight into the ground in the distance, the barrel of the gun kept swinging.

Lin Fan was breathing heavily, still holding the weapon in his hand.

Although Lezheng Yuanqing didn't blush or breath, his weapon was out of hand.

John Woo stiffly twisted his neck and looked at Zhu Cunjun.

How to do?

Senior Brother's face...is it still there?

Originally, I wanted to write more fighting. But forget it.

One is because I have never written about fighting, so I don’t know if I can write it well. I guess it’s not very good.

Second, playing a few chapters will not change the result. Just stop here and continue with the plot.

Anyway, the treasures should be aware of Lin Fan's current strength, right?

Come on, vote, comment, you don’t comment now, doesn’t it look good?

I can count on your comments to add motivation.