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But Zhan Yanchao is not worried about this.

What Ji Zuoshan lacks, he can come to make up for Ji Zuoshan.

He is too clear that he is not Ji Zuoshan's opponent, and he also knows that Ji Zuoshan will never let him go easily, but when he puts on the mecha, Zhan Yanchao's blood is ignited again.

This may be the last time he puts on the mech, even if he loses, he will lose heartily.

During the competition, in order to avoid equipment dominance and affect the fairness of the duel, all contestants use the standard training machines provided by the competition.

His weapons are elementary light weapons, the same as those equipped on Ji Zuoshan.

... This scene is so similar to every confrontation training they have ever had.

On the upper body of the mecha, the dazzling display halo spread in front of his eyes, and his physical sensations communicated. Zhan Yanchao clenched his fists slightly, confirming that the energy reached every part of his body like water ripples.

In the prescribed fighting arena, the two sides stand still and the referee announces the start.

There were a lot of onlookers in this match, and they were all expecting the two of them to talk about each other first, counting down the past stories about you being sorry for me and me being sorry for you, before the official start of the match.

Therefore, when the two mechas were launched almost at the same time and collided in one place, no one reacted, including Wang Xiaoqing and Wang Xizhou who specially arranged the time to watch.

Zhan Yanchao threw out the light whip with his right hand, which rolled like a golden dragon and light snake. Ji Zuoshan greeted him with one hand. Ren the light whip wrapped around his left arm, half pulled and half sent to Zhan Yanchao, a light blade flashed out from his right hand, cutting off the flow of light ——

brush.

He grabbed Zhan Yanchao's mecha helmet with the iron finger of his left hand, and the moment he grabbed it, there was a crisp, creaking sound of gold and iron shattering!

Zhan Yanchao was suppressed head-on, and he didn't panic or run away. Shunbu hooked Ji Zuoshan's back knee with his legs backwards, and punched him at the temple!

But his fist missed.

Ji Zuoshan took advantage of him to suppress his back knee and knelt down slightly. The thrusters on his legs emitted sparks and pushed him behind Zhan Yanchao. He turned around at a low altitude and stabbed his spine core system with a lightsaber.

And Zhan Yanchao didn't even have time to turn around, he backhanded behind him, a light shield ejected from the weapon system in his hand, blocking this thunderous sword.

The tip of the sword hit the shield surface with overflowing flames.

All the actions happened in a blink of an eye, and the Wang family siblings were dumbfounded watching.

It was also the first time they had seen Ji Zuoshan's level of close combat.

Except for Ji Zuoshan's powerful spiritual strength at the beginning of the summer training, he just used the simplest way to kill insects and take away the spoils.

The number of fights with mechs is even less, and his reputation is so loud that people from other teams see a dark blue training machine swaggering through the city, running faster than Zerg.

Therefore, the Wang family siblings did not expect Ji Zuoshan to have such strength, just like they did not estimate Zhan Yanchao's strength.

... They are too aware of how terrifying the gold content of this short three-second confrontation is.

This situation can only happen when both parties are superior in strength.

The spectators originally thought they would see a one-sided beating, but they didn't feel sorry.

The clanging sound of metal and iron clashing stimulated people's adrenaline to rise sharply.

If one blow failed, Ji Zuoshan did not love to fight, so he retreated as soon as he retreated.

Sure enough, Zhan Yanchao's light-changing shield turned into a huge sword, holding the hilt tightly with both hands, and stabbing it backwards, the light slipped half an inch from his front abdomen.

The lethality of the optical weapon is enough to penetrate the outer steel shell of the training machine. Zhan Yanchao exerted strength with one foot, turned around and slashed, but found that Ji Zuoshan was no longer behind him.

……what?

It was too late to turn around, he felt his body floating in the air.

Ji Zuoshan used a slender light hook to wedge his back belt, lifted him up in the air, and threw him to the ground: "Be careful of your back, you can't always prevent a second rear attack.... Twelve."

Wang Xiaoqing still doesn't understand Ji Zuoshan's guiding habits these days: "What is he talking about?"

Rosie smiled without answering, "Please."

Wang Xiaoqing: "..." Hmph.

When he hit the ground heavily, Zhan Yanchao wasn't angry when his body was in pain, but instead had the urge to surge up his blood.

He rolled away from the floor that had been dented by himself.

bang——

In the next second, the place where he was just lying was smashed to pieces by a punch.

Before he could stand still, he felt something, and suddenly raised his right arm to block his face. As expected, Ji Zuoshan's mecha right leg swept towards him with the force of the wind.

Zhan Yanchao thought he could stop it.

However, Ji Zuoshan's right leg was just a feint shot, and as soon as he kicked his right arm, he turned back with skill, swept his left leg out, and kicked Zhan Yanchao heavily in the face!

When everyone thought that Zhan Yanchao was about to fall, Zhan Yanchao took the blow head-on, his left and right hands grabbed the mecha's ankles together, and several light cables climbed up the mecha's legs. It looked like he was going to follow what Ji Zuoshan did to him just now, hugging him and throwing him to the ground.

The mecha propeller on the foot of Ji Zuo's mountain was immediately pushed to the highest gear, and Zhan Yanchao remained unmoved, firmly controlling the light cable and not letting it go.

In the next second, Ji Zuoshan moved again.

He turned around, facing Zhan Yanchao's shoulders with his palms.

Wang Xiaoqing outside the court held Rosie's hands with his muscles tensed and his blood boiling.

Wang Xizhou looked at his sister and volunteered: "Sister, don't be afraid, brother Ji will not lose. If you are nervous, you can hold my hand."

Wang Xiaoqing didn't turn her head back: "What's the use of your chicken feet with pickled peppers?"

Wang Xizhou looked at his slender and soft fingers: "..."

Rosie said, "Don't try too hard."

Wang Xiaoqing: "It hurts?"

Rosie said sincerely, "Hold it harder."

Wang Xiaoqing: "..." Smelly rascal, hum.

Wang Xizhou was dumbfounded.

What popped out of Ji Zuoshan's palm weapon system was a light cable that was almost the same as that used by Zhan Yanchao, except that there was a nail on the top, which went over his shoulder and wedged directly into the rubber surface.

Zhan Yanchao: "..." Oops!

Before his muscles were able to respond, the light cord in Ji Zuoshan's palm had already contracted backwards, flowing back into his palm, and making a teeth-creating sound.

In the next moment, Ji Zuoshan's mecha was dragged behind Zhan Yanchao, and when the light ropes on his legs passed Zhan Yanchao's neck, Ji Zuoshan twisted his legs neatly, and the light ropes crossed. Wrap around Zhan Yanchao's neck!

Before the light rope was wrapped around his neck, Zhan Yanchao quickly retracted his weapon, but Ji Zuoshan was ahead of him, and the ground nail landed behind him lightly and silently, hugging the waist of his mecha, followed by a stormy elbow.

When he was suppressed and couldn't move, Zhan Yanchao heard Ji Zuoshan's faint voice: "After suffering a loss, I always want to get back in the same way....Twenty, 21, 22..."

After hitting [-] times, Ji Zuoshan seemed to feel something, and jumped back.

When everyone was wondering why Ji Zuoshan let go of such a great opportunity to win in one go, they saw Zhan Yanchao standing upright, and couldn't help but gasp.

——He took a light gun and pressed it against his shoulder.

If he had just finished charging and could shoot, he and Ji Zuoshan would both have holes in their shoulders.

... what a madman! !

Ji Zuoshan didn't comment on his move, and even nodded slightly.

Now that Ji Zuoshan had left, Zhan Yanchao turned around without hesitation and pulled the trigger towards the center of Ji Zuoshan's mecha brain.

Ji Zuoshan didn't move, and let the bullet of light shoot directly at him, but he couldn't make any further progress! !

There was an uproar!

Wang Xiaoqing jumped up in shock.

She felt a little ashamed at first, but when she looked around, countless people jumped up like her. Even the army staff officer in the center of the referee's seat suddenly got up and stared at Ji Zuoshan in the field.

What does it mean to have such mental power to stop bullets?

Many people don't even dare to think about it.

For the sake of fun, someone broadcast the game live on the Internet, calling it "Battle of Revenge".

Ji Zuoshan's name had already appeared on the list of winners announced by the "Scar" summer training, and he was the only human sacrifice, and he was the one who rebelled against his master. Such an identity was favored by the lower classes, and countless people had Silently remembered the name, but some nobles looked at the respectful sacrifices around them and sneered at Ji Zuoshan.

How dare a lowly human sacrifice do something to his former master?

The battle of adulthood is a major event that the whole country pays attention to. As soon as Ji Zuoshan's video is released, there will naturally be people discussing it, and of course some people will watch the excitement. Sacrifice, let those who are encouraged to be a little restless give up their hearts.

However, when Ji Zuoshan stopped the bullets with ease, the Internet exploded like a bomb dropped into the water.

After this moment, the video comments exceeded [-] in an instant, and rose at a hurricane speed.

How can it be?

what does that mean?It means that Ji Zuoshan's mental power is fine enough to manipulate the magnetic field! !

what does this mean?

Miracles, hope, and the future!

In the midst of the boiling, only Rosie was able to sit still and said to herself: "When did the mental power evolve to 3S level, don't tell me. I'm not enough friends."

Now, the "not enough friends" Ji Zuoshan gently rubbed his palms as if grinding something.

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, the bullet was slowly broken down into particles, and then gathered together again.

Normal people are already frightened at this time.Those who were defeated by Ji Zuoshan a few days ago, and those who chewed the root of his tongue behind his back, couldn't help wiping off their cold sweat.

Many people were thinking that if they were Zhan Yanchao, they would have lost all fighting spirit and would be limp on the ground.

However, Zhan Yanchao actually calculated the time precisely after the gun was full of energy, and fired a supplementary shot. As soon as the light bullet stopped, he changed the gun to a whip, whipped away like a dragon, and whipped towards the side of Ji Zuoshan.

Some people were making fun of Zhan's recklessness, while some secretly admired his courage to fight to the death.

Ji Zuoshan said softly, "The timing is wrong... 26."

While speaking, the light whip touched Ji Zuoshan's shield made of spiritual power, and broke into several pieces.

But Zhan Yanchao actually flew up, pushed himself into the half space with a power device, grabbed a piece of broken light whip fragments, condensed it into a dagger, pointed the light blade downward like a pen with one hand, and aimed at Ji Zuo's mountain shoulder Go! !

This was a no-frills attack, a truly desperate gesture.

Ji Zuoshan retreated half a step, and immediately removed the mental power barrier. The two light bombs turned into light powder and scattered on the ground, making it hard to find.

Before making the move, he lightly pointed out Zhan Yanchao's question: "Don't easily float in front of me."

He slowly counted the number of times he fought with Zhan Yanchao.

One hundred, five hundred, seven hundred.

At the [-]th time of reporting, Zhan Yanchao, whose arms and hands were completely useless, still wanted to stand up, but was thrown to the ground by Ji Zuoshan's horizontal kick, and the power system of his left shoulder suddenly lost its function.

It's still a little short, which is 710.

When he fell on his back, all the weaknesses of Zhan Yanchao's body were exposed in front of Ji Zuoshan.

He even thought about showing a faint smile.

Cool.Enough.

...Xiao Ji, this time, let me be your human sacrifice.

However, the blow and pain he imagined did not come.

His training machine was shattered inch by inch from the joints by Ji Zuoshan's mental power, down to every smallest part, but the body wrapped inside the mech was unscathed.

Zhan Yanchao thought he was hallucinating, and sat up in a daze, only to see countless pieces of mecha falling off his body.

Onlookers: "..." Wo Ri, manually exit the cabin.

Zhan Yanchao stared blankly at the people who came to him.

"You are the future soldier of the planet." Ji Zuoshan said gently, "I will not destroy an excellent soldier."

Not because of old love, not because there are still fantasies, just because he was a man to look up to when he fought.

After speaking, he strode away without looking back.

Looking at his back, Zhan Yanchao trembled in pain.

Such a dazzling, such a good person, why did he get lost in the first place?

Why is he only left with a back now...

On Chi Xiaochi's display screen, Zhan Yanchao's remorse value soared all the way up to 72.

"Wait! Wait a minute—"

Zhan Yanchao struggled to stand up, clutching his still aching chest, and shouted, "Xiao Ji, what should you do? You don't have enough energy to transform into Alpha..."

Ji Zuoshan stopped, turned half of his face, and smiled slightly: "I don't need to take it from you, I can change it myself."