Interstellar journey to another world

The shouts from the audience resounded through the sky, and the fat man next to him waved his hands and shouted loudly: "Hit, kick in the back, yes, yes, yes, oh, be careful!"

Mo Ci wrinkled his beautiful eyebrows and looked at the crazy people in the stands. He finally understood what his master often said: "Gambling makes people crazy. This is the root of chaos. Don't get involved."

With a "boom", Mo Ci came back to his senses and saw that Huang Batian's mecha had soared into the air, turned sideways, and hit the Hulk hard with his right hand. The Hulk was caught off guard and was kicked in the knee by Huang Batian. Falling backward.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Huang Batian hurriedly took advantage of the victory and kicked the Hulk directly, one after another, and kicked the Hulk off the ring with three consecutive kicks.

Huang Batian raised his arms high, triumphantly posing as a winner to the crowd.

The audience burst into deafening cheers, and the winners vented their joy.

The fat man next to him simply jumped on the seat, twisted his already plump butt, and shouted at the top of his voice: "I win, I win."

So eye-catching!

After a long time, the carnival in the stands slowly stopped. The competition ground was quiet, and no new opponents came on the stage.

Yan Luo explained: "In every match, the players have a ten-minute break to facilitate the audience to place bets. His next opponent has also been determined. Look, there."

Mo Ci followed the direction of his finger and looked at the light sign above Huang Batian's head. The big characters were shining brightly, and there were two names side by side: Huang Batian vs. Qingtian, the odds were 1:3.

"Qingtian? I heard the name twice, but why are the odds so high?"

Yan Luo sneered: "Most people like to choose some flashy names to attract attention and attract bets. Whether he has the ability or not depends on his game performance."

"Then do you prefer him or Huang Batian?"

"Huang Batian, he has a solid foundation, is very stable in the next game, and is flexible in response. Qingtian, I have watched a game with him, but he has no real ability. He has a good bragging ability. Do you want to place a bet? Let me help you. !”

"No need." Mo Ci said categorically. Maybe he noticed that his tone was a bit harsh, so he softened his tone: "I don't want to gamble, just take a look!"

Yan Luo looked at him in surprise, looking at the game betting, this is actually a very common thing, everyone is used to it, why did he react so much?

Seeing his eyes shift to the stage, she stopped talking and silently withdrew her bet credits. Since he didn't like it, then she shouldn't do it!

Ten minutes passed by in a flash, and the stands gradually became quiet.

Light flashed, and there was a small mecha that was as black as ink from head to toe on the duel field.

At this time, the game has not yet started. I saw the hatch of the mecha opened, and a handsome guy with long red hair walked out. He shook his smooth long hair casually, put on a cool pose, and took off his sexy hair. Pack of jet black sunglasses.

He raised his hand and shook it to the confused audience around him, pretending to be at a fan meeting: "Hello everyone! Thank you for coming to watch my game. Yes, I am Qingtian, everyone knows me, right? Come on, everyone shout with me [Qingtian, Qingtian]

Don't worry, everyone, I will definitely defeat Huang Batian and will not give him a chance to defend the ring.

Everyone knows how awesome I am!

That’s right, the Invincible Universe, Queen I’m the Greatest, and King of Champions are all my defeated generals. Today I will have another defeated general, yes, that’s you! Accept your destiny! Surrender quickly! "

"Hush!" There were boos in the stands, and some even had a bad temper and yelled: "If you talk more, get out of here!"

"I put you on stage for competition, not for farting! Stop beeping!"

"Start quickly, otherwise I will withdraw my bet!"

"Yes, start quickly, get out of here while you're talking!"

"..."

With so many people scolding him, he actually acted as if nothing was wrong. He flicked his hair and raised a finger provocatively at Huang Batian before Shi Shiran returned to the mecha cabin.

Before the sound of "ding" the start of the game could be heard, Qingtian suddenly started running and jumping.

"Swish" flexibly circled around the entire arena, so fast that only afterimages could be seen. While circling, he would also look for opportunities to slash Huang Batian's body a few times.

Huang Batian was already angry because of his provocative words just now, but now he saw that he did not challenge him head-on, but only ran around in circles to make sneak attacks, which made him even more angry.

Seeing the opportunity, he drew out the energy machete and slashed it across Qingtian's body. Unfortunately, it was just an afterimage. He was even more anxious and slashed continuously. The sound of breaking through the air was endless, but he always hit the empty space. Two mechas were on the stage. It was like an eagle catching a chicken.

There were boos in the stands, and countless people cursed: "Qingtian, you coward, come on!"

"Stop running, fight quickly!"

"Damn, this grandson runs so fast!"

"Huang Batian, come on! Hurry up, hurry up!"

"Cut him, chop him quickly!"

Mo Ci looked speechlessly at Qingtian, who was still circling crazily on the stage. This grandson is really stubborn!

"Huang Batian is good at strength, and speed is his shortcoming. Qingtian's biggest advantages are his speed and patience, and he obviously wants to consume most of Huang Batian's energy and wait until he is low on energy. Fight back.”

Yan Luo leaned close to his ear and commented in a low voice.

Sure enough, after walking around for a while, Huang Batian understood his intention, decisively gave up the pursuit, and waited in place, waiting for opportunities to resist his occasional sneak attacks.

Qingtian's speed did not slow down, there were countless afterimages on the field, and it was not clear which one was his real body.

Suddenly, Huang Batian seemed to realize something. He looked up and saw a huge black shadow falling on Huang Batian like a cannonball. He only had time to raise his arms, but he failed to resist and was heavily pressed under him.

Qingtian raised his arms and smacked Huang Batian's control system fiercely. Huang Batian was worthy of being the champion who had won ten games in a row. He reacted very quickly. He protected his head with one hand and raised the knife with the other hand to chop at its rebellious arm.

Qingtian twisted his waist, lowered his left elbow, and pressed against his right hand holding the knife. Unfortunately, Huang Batian didn't have enough strength, so he backhanded him and slashed his arm. A burst of sparks flashed. Seeing that Qingtian couldn't succeed, he simply He knelt down and pressed on Huang Batian's abdomen, raised his hands to clasp his right hand holding the knife, and the two sides competed, and it was difficult to tell the difference for a moment.

Huang Batian used his left hand to punch Qingtian in the abdomen, knocking him several feet away. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Huang Batian stood up, exerted force with both wrists, leaped high and slashed at Qingtian who had not yet stood up. There was a sound of metal collision, and white smoke came out of Qingtian's body---dead.

The audience burst into thunderous applause again, and Huang Batian was so happy that he threw down the energy machete in his hand and did three somersaults on the stage.

"How's it going? Does it look good?"

Mo Cixiao looked at the crowd around him, feeling their joy, and replied: "It's quite exciting! It's really beautiful."

Mecha competitions not only test people's familiarity with mechas, but also test people's reaction and insight, because in the Star Network, the mental and physical strength to control mechas in the virtual world is not as high as in reality. Basically, Everyone can realize the dream of piloting a mecha.

Of course, people with high mental power have an advantage. He can better use his mental power to detect and predict, and complete some difficult actions.