Mecha Contra

The yellow sand dispersed and everything finally became clear.

Pei Qing turned his back to Fang Zhishen, held his fast sword and extended it backwards. The fast sword was pressed against Fang Zhishen's back, penetrating into the gap between the joints of the mecha's waist, leaving only a short section outside.

This position is where the liver is located, and the liver controls the tendons. If it is penetrated here, the injured person will immediately lose strength and die of bleeding.

Fang Zhishen's double knives were also inserted upside down into Pei Qing's body behind him. One knife penetrated the liver area of ​​​​the waist, and the other knife penetrated the spleen.

"We all die together, this is a draw"

"It must be the case. Pei Qing must have defeated all odds and plunged into Fang Zhishen's rain of knives, and then both used backstabs."

"How do you calculate winning or losing now?"

"Let's see who falls first."

On the screen, Fang Zhishen moved. He let go of his hands holding the two swords and took two steps forward gently without looking back.

A surprising scene appeared.

Pei Qing's quick sword was actually broken.

It looked like it was inserted into Fang Zhishen's waist and liver area, but in fact, only a short section of the sword was left.

Fang Zhishen's double swords were still hanging on Pei Qing's back, swaying slightly with the shaking of Pei Qing's body.

With a "pop", Pei Qing fell to the ground, failed and was kicked out of the martial arts space.

"Damn it, how can Fang Zhishen survive if he wins my three-day dinner?"

"Brother, don't say anything. I've been betting for a week."

"I lost all my deposits, I lost them all, woo woo woo"

"Haha, I won the bet, my virginity, my beautiful instructor"

"It's terrible that he cut off Pei Qing's sharp sword with two swords."

That night, less than twenty people had dinner.

The two students who bet on their virginity were locked in a small room by Sophia, hoping that they could comfort each other and resolve the issue.

Although Fang Zhishen was only a third-class soldier, the process of his competition with Pei Qing gave all the students a new revelation. Even the video of the competition between the two was uploaded by Sophia to the Mecha Warrior Exchange Network, which also attracted the attention of many people. .

The low level of a soldier does not mean that his strategies and tactics are not worth mentioning.

Fang Zhishen's tactic, which is completely focused on attacking the enemy's striker, is called "interception tactic" by some mecha warriors who have watched this video and studied Fang Zhishen's tactics. People who appreciate this tactic believe that this interception tactic is In the later stages, its effect will become more obvious when dealing with more powerful aliens.

Of course, some people are opposed to this tactic, believing that one-hit kill is the first choice on the battlefield. The so-called interception tactic is simply a waste of time.

Fang Zhishen didn't know that the so-called "cutting tactics flow" came about because of him, nor did he know the praise from a small group of admirers on the Internet. Instead, he continued to devote himself to training wholeheartedly.

During the day, he followed Sophia's schedule and tried his best to complete all training plans. At night, he rarely lay down to sleep. Instead, he lay on all fours in the physical exercise posture of a spirit fox worshiping the moon, practicing day and night.

He accidentally discovered that during the process of the spirit fox worshiping the moon, he would unexpectedly enter a state of fantasy, that kind of sensory state where I am myself and I am not my Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, allowing himself to He often observes his surroundings from a third party's perspective, and it is so clear that Fang Zhishen realizes that this person is so unfamiliar to him, and his understanding of himself has only just begun.

Every time he woke up in this vague state, he felt refreshed. It was not a perfect state that any sleep could give.

That night, Fang Zhishen was still in the posture of praying to the moon like a spirit fox, taking both rest and exercise.

Suddenly, he felt a beating at the position of his tailbone above his hip groove, and the frequency was getting faster and faster. With the beating, there was a smart warmth, which should not be said to be hot.

The scalding warmth began to move restlessly with a tingling feeling.

Along Fang Zhishen's spine, like a pangolin digging a hole, it crashes into Fang Zhishen's spinal medullary canal and goes all the way up.

Pain and happiness.

Fang Zhishen was tortured by the stinging pain and wanted to cry out loudly, but was struck by the stinging pain again.