After several days of competition, the scores of the contestants have also opened up. The first place is Anyang from the First Military Academy with 2230 points.

The second place is Huhu Shengwei from the Third Military Academy with 2220 points.

The third place is the Domineering Queen of the Seventh Military Academy with 2200 points.

The fourth-placed Seventh Military Academy Silver Dragon scored 2100 points.

Fifth place: Ling Xiaodu, the school spirit of the Seventh Army, scored 2060 points.

......

Uh!

Why are there so many people in the Seventh Military Academy?

Before Mo Ci could figure out who these people were, someone had already sent in a challenge application.

Mo Ci immediately clicked confirmation and teleported into the arena.

A tall mecha stood quietly in the center of the arena. Seeing Mo Ci appear, he nodded slightly to him.

Quite polite!

Mo Ci chuckled and showed off his mecha.

The surrounding auditorium burst into cheers and cheers——

"Come on Seventh Military Academy!"

"The Third Military Academy is the most powerful!"

"We are great!"

"We are the best!"

Ah this...

When did the individual competition become a duel between military academies?

Inexplicable!

The game started and everyone was silent.

"boom"

At the last second of the countdown, the two mechas fired at each other at the same time.

whoosh-

whoosh-

The two evenly matched particle cannons flew towards each other at extremely high speeds against the resistance of the air.

boom--

After a muffled sound, they canceled each other out.

After a brief confrontation, both of them knew they had met a good opponent.

Po Yun, his opponent from the Third Military Academy, left his spot instantly and drove his mecha to move left and right at lightning speed to avoid being locked in position by the opponent.

Immediately afterwards, he raised the muzzle of his gun, preparing to launch a second round of powerful attacks.

"Hey, run!"

"Why don't you move! Could it be that you were frightened by the other party?"

"Run! Alas!"

People in the audience couldn't help but feel anxious when they saw that Mo Ci hadn't moved yet.

Could it be that he is not afraid of being targeted by his opponent, and he will not be able to escape even if he wants to?

I saw——

Not only did Mo Ci not move, but in full view of everyone, he suddenly set up a fort and then pulled out the barrel.

audience:"???"

What is he going to do?

Poyun's muzzle has locked him firmly, and in just a few seconds, he will be buried in the muzzle.

An audience member who was familiar with Poyun's tactics immediately became excited and excitedly introduced to his friends on the side: "Look, Poyun's famous trick is here - Nine Stars in a Row. Don't look at these nine particle cannons being fired at the same time, but in the end it will Combined into one, the power and destructive power will increase exponentially, making it difficult for people to parry. I don’t know how Starlight wants to resolve this move?"

As soon as he finished speaking, people saw a series of nine particle cannons, swishing towards the starlight, fast and ruthless.

The audience at the Seventh Military Academy couldn't help but secretly sweat for Xingguang. Hurry and hide!

At this moment, Xingguang calmly fired a shot into the air.

boom--

The nine particle cannons that were originally in neat order were disrupted in an instant. Their height and speed changed slightly, and the original fierce momentum was immediately broken and dissipated.

After Xingguang fired this shot, he immediately dodged away from the place, like a bolt of lightning, so fast that people only saw an afterimage.

The nine particle cannons fell into the air one after another and exploded on the spot.

quick! So fast!

The audience gasped in surprise, this speed is simply amazing! No wonder they don't run away, they have such strength!

The next second, a scene that stunned everyone happened.

What's going on? In just the blink of an eye, why did he become Starlight Chaser and Poyun escape?

What happened?

On the field, Poyun was seen running wildly on the field, with stars as steady as Mount Tai's crazy sniping, Poyun was chased by artillery fire and fled in all directions, and there was no time to fire the artillery fire.

Boom boom boom——

There were constant explosions on the field.

Mo Ci had a sullen face, his eyes fixed on Po Yun who was constantly wandering around the field, and the corners of his mouth curved in a slow arc.

The next moment, he took aim and fired another shot without hesitation.

boom--

As soon as Poyun's left foot landed, a cannonball exploded next to his foot.

click-

A slight cracking sound was heard, his heart tightened, and he immediately pulled away.

Unexpectedly, in the next moment, a cannonball landed right on his footing.

Click, click, and there were several more slight sounds of the mecha shattering. Poyun's heart was beating wildly, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Run, must run fast!

A voice in my heart kept urging.

But it was too late. Another enemy particle cannon had accurately targeted him. Poyun's scalp went numb, and a feeling of impending disaster hit his heart.

He tightened his grip and subconsciously increased the pusher.

There was a roar, and he ran a few steps. Continuous explosions came one after another. A large amount of smoke and dust drowned him, and the mecha's protective cover was completely shattered.

Xingguang held the gunfire and remained motionless, staring in the direction of his opponent. His mental network slowly spread out, and he carefully felt the fluctuations in the field.

Suddenly, he turned slightly and pressed his finger lightly on the launch button.

whoosh-

A small super particle cannon was suddenly launched.

He felt the movement trajectory of the particle cannon carefully. He followed the trajectory exactly as he imagined, moving quickly, approaching the target little by little.

This feeling is mysterious and mysterious. It seems that the particle cannon fired is not completely out of my control. There is an invisible line between it and myself, and I can feel its trajectory...

After participating in so many competitions, this was the first time that Mo Ci did not engage in close combat with his opponents, but relied solely on pure sniping to ambush the enemy.

In the mecha training hall, the long-term and high-intensity shooting training brought him huge gains. His shooting level has improved significantly, and he is no longer the rookie who fired ten shots and missed three.

He stood there motionless, calmly and calmly firing one shot after another. It seemed effortless, but he forced his opponent to rush left and right. He had no power to fight back and could only keep running and running away. .....

At this time, Mo Ci seemed to be a different person, with a sharp aura emanating from his whole body, like an unsheathed sword, about to cut through all the difficulties and obstacles in front of him.

His dark eyes reflected the lightning-fast figure of the enemy. His hands were moving without stopping, and the artillery fire continued to greet him.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The sound of particle cannons being fired sounded one after another. Although the sound of resistance caused by the cannonballs grazing the air was not loud, it gave everyone watching the battle a strong sense of oppression.

Everyone's hearts were in suspense, they didn't dare to blink, they didn't dare to express their anger, and they quietly watched every move on the field.

Who loses? Who wins?

The answer seems to be about to be revealed!

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