Mecha Breaks the World

After regaining his sobriety, Xu Xin began to regain his rhythm, and the double swords in his hands also began to exert their due strength, but he found that he still stepped into He Wenyong's trap, not only long-range shooting but also melee combat, He Wenyong is very powerful: " How does this guy use the boomerang so well? He hasn't reached this level when he played against Chen Feng, right?"

He Wenyong seemed to have guessed the question in Xu Xin's heart, and took the initiative to answer questions: "After the group stage failed, I found my cousin to retrain how to use the boomerang. It will not be easily cracked like last time."

"Damn it! I did it with you!" He Wenyong's words stimulated Xu Xin again. The boomerang swept across Xu Xin's mecha several times, watching the armor on his chest continue to be weakened, after the anger reached its peak. Xu Xin forgot Murongxuan's explanation, and finally used the last hole card.

"This is!" The students onlookers exclaimed in exclamations, and everyone turned their heads to look at Murongxuan involuntarily.

At this moment, what Xu Xin used in the projector is exactly the fame stunt of the Murong family: the butterfly wears a flower step. With this trick, he easily dodges every attack by He Wenyong and regains the initiative.

Hong Hung Bin looked back, and the first thing was to worry about the match behind Chen Feng: "Unexpectedly, Murong Xuan taught Xu Xin to wear butterflies. It seems that Xu Xin is going to win this match, Chen Feng Your next semifinal match is very difficult."

"They were in a dormitory, and Murongxuan didn’t teach Xu Xin anything to be unreasonable. It’s just that they actually taught butterflies to wear flowers. It’s really scary. But it’s better to know earlier than to know later. At least I can be a little bit psychologically prepared in advance. "Chen Feng didn't worry too much. The soldiers came to cover up the water and earth. Now what he has to consider is how to deal with it.

Hongshuibin has no choice but to pray: "I just hope that what he has learned is not good enough. Let's see what He Wenyong will do."

The battle on the field continued. He Wenyong saw Xu Xin’s mech suddenly stepping on a strange step to avoid his attack. He had already guessed in his heart. I am afraid that there is no other move that can be so easy except for the legendary butterfly piercing. To reverse the situation.

He Wenyong, who fell into the underdog for the first time from the beginning, did not give up, and still tried his best to reverse the situation. Unfortunately, his attacks were basically passed by Xu Xin, who was in the state of using the butterfly to wear the flower step. Xu Xin relied on the advantage of synchronization rate. He rushed forward to force He Wenyong to head-on.

The difference in synchronization rate brought about an imbalance in the output of the mecha. He Wenyong was staggered by Xu Xin's heavy boxing. Xu Xin turned around and raised his double swords to cut the circling boomerang in half.

The most important weapon is destroyed. He Wenyong has no hope of victory, but he still chooses to persist and stabs Xu Xin, who is facing him with his beam sword.

Xu Xin was prepared for a long time, and stepped on an elusive step, turned and appeared behind He Wenyong, and cut off the two arms of He Wenyong's mecha with the knife.

He Wenyong no longer has the strength to resist and admits defeat: "I surrendered. Student Xu Xin is better at it, and I take it."

But Xu Xin was furious and frustrated, but he did not let him off. The mecha in front of him was the culprit for forcing him to use his hole cards, and his movements did not stop at all. He continued to swing his sword towards the cockpit position of the He Wenyong mecha, like Want to kill the opponent to vent the grievance of being crushed before.

Just as Xu Xin’s double swords were about to pierce He Wenyong’s mecha’s chest, Mr. Xu cut off the operations of the two in time, and the smile that had been on his faces disappeared: “Student He Wenyong has given up, and Xu Xin is not yet Stop? This is your classmate, it's too much!"

In the face of Mr. Xu, who was rarely angry, Xu Xin rolled out of the simulation cabin and quibbleed on the ground, saying, “I’m not to blame, Mr. Xu, I didn’t hear him admit defeat at all. Please check it out!”

Teacher Xu obviously didn't believe Xu Xin's words, and snorted coldly: "Shut up! Just listen to the comments on your stomach like this, and classmate He Wenyong can also come out."

Teacher Xu turned around and said to Teacher Lang: "Lao Lang, I will leave the comments to you." After saying that, he lay down on a chair and drank a sullen drink. He didn't even bother to announce the result of the match.

Teacher Xu ran to play tricks. Teacher Lang could not watch the drama anymore, and stood up to preside over the overall situation: “Xu Xin won the final match of the eight-to-four trials. Let me comment on the performance of the two students below. Xu Xin has been able to learn. Butterflies wear flower steps, this event itself should be celebrated, but there is still a lot of room for improvement in the use of the two beam swords, especially the combination of the two moves is still very jerky, requiring diligent study and practice; He Wenyong has made rapid progress. He has practiced very solid basic skills. As long as he masters the rhythm of switching between long range and close combat, your biggest problem is the gap between the synchronization rate and the top level, but this is determined by talent and cannot be forced. ."

"Okay, after the review, the two students go back. Today's trials are all over." Teacher He only watched He Wenyong speak throughout the whole process, and it can be seen that he was also very dissatisfied with Xu Xin's actions just now.

He Wenyong knew his biggest flaw well and walked back to his original position without being humble or arrogant. Xu Xin got up from the ground, lowered his head and didn't dare to watch the teacher on the console and turned around.

When Xu Xin walked back to Murongxuan, he deliberately turned to Chen Feng and looked at him fiercely, as if to spread all the suffocation from fighting with He Wenyong on him: "Chen Feng! Finally I have a chance to fight you. Now, I will definitely make you lose very ugly!"

After watching the match between Xu Xin and He Wenyong, Chen Feng never despised Xu Xin in his heart, and solemnly said: "You are very strong, and you have learned how to wear butterflies from Murongxuan, but I will not give up easily. We ride Donkey look at the songbook and wait and see."

"Wait, to be honest, I really can't wait." Xu Xin looked around at the people around Chen Feng: "Nangong Mengdie and Zheng Zhirong will not waterproof him during the semifinals, right? Losing should be very troublesome for other students."

"Cut, the brothers who fight tigers are going to fight father and son soldiers. No matter how good our relationship is, it is not a reason for waterproofing. You don't need to remind us of this." Zheng Zhirong choked. He had agreed with Chen Feng to let go in the semifinals Zhan was very angry at Xu Xin's unprovoked doubts.

Nangong Mengdie looked at Xu Xin, who was like a villain to save a gentleman's belly with disdain: "Xu Xin can rest assured that there will only be fair games in the semifinals.

"I hope you will do what you say." Although both of them said so, Xu Xin was still uneasy. He looked at them suspiciously and left.