Chapter 1131 Didn't Your Father Teach You!

The three rock scorpion's stinger was like a long whip, and it exploded in the air.

In an instant, a mass of red light was thrown out.

This group of red energy arrows is not too big, but the speed is extremely fast, and the video only captured three afterimages.

The next moment when the eyelids blinked and then raised, the red energy arrow was about to collide with [Holy Shield Thunder].

"Yanwei shelling, a corrosive attack with high piercing characteristics, but it is a bit special against mobile armor."

In the stands, two spectators murmured.

Pang Huang's sudden attack was beyond their expectation.

But the problem is that the [Holy Shield Thunderbolt] over there is too large, and that giant shield is too tall.

"I always feel that the Holy Shield Thunder can resist for three minutes even if I stand there and do nothing..."

The golden, tall and mighty meat shield mecha seemed to be really stupid standing there.

"MMP, is it funny? Why don't you move."

Behind Mu Fan, several mecha team students shouted anxiously.

"Does this size need to hide? Didn't you see the rock tail cannon blasting at the holy shield?"

Compared with the fifteen-meter-high super-heavy shield, the Yanwei energy arrow is no different from a finger poking directly at the wall, and it still pokes straight through.

"Old Gu is so stable, I want to go too."

The fat man said enviously.

But just as he was speaking...

boom!

There was a violent explosion.

When the red energy arrow was about to hit the shield, it suddenly rose strangely!

A parabola against the trend clings to the shield and bypasses the shield and the top of the [Holy Shield Thunder], like a scorpion's tail swung back suddenly, hitting the back of the giant golden mecha instantly.

In an instant, a sea of ​​red flames rose from the back of [Holy Shield Thunder], accompanied by thick black smoke.

There was an exclamation at the scene.

"Low-altitude anti-arc shooting."

"Corrosive burning."

The body of the Holy Shield Thunder swayed, and a large amount of white foam instantly appeared on its back, covering the flames.

The steaming mist enveloped the tall mecha.

The audience was silent.

"Sure enough, it's a professional meat shield target machine. It is equipped with more than sixteen sets of strong cold fire extinguishing devices on its back... I really want to know what happened to this mech in actual combat."

A student with a round hijab wearing glasses murmured.

The companion beside him shook his head, "I'm more curious about how he discovered this mecha, it's just ruthless."

Mr. Bulgarbilly, the blond flamboyant man in the sky, moved his mouth, and his high spirits stagnated for an instant.

"This, uh... very hard."

Billy licked his lips, his eyes lit up, as if he had finally found something to praise.

"A real man is not afraid of fire."

In the steaming mist, the giant thunder of the holy shield stepped forward and stomped heavily on the ground.

The entire fighting platform shook, leaving only a shallow black hole on the back [Holy Shield Thunder] poked the shield on the ground, and the entire mecha actually hit the shield on the spot.

"..."

Both Ruan Xiongfeng and Bach had wonderful expressions on their faces.

On the face of Qi Longxiang, there was a rare amused expression, but his eyes nodded with certainty.

This student who went up to use low strokes to send high points had a very clear thinking.

Make up for the disadvantages of one's own operation with the advantages of mechas to the greatest extent. This kind of thinking has extremely strong practical significance in real army operations.

From this perspective, Qi Longxiang very much agrees with and appreciates this approach.

I don't know what the purpose of the student named Gu Yunyou is, but the exposure time on stage must be enough.

This is a wise choice.

Pang Huang in the cockpit looked at the almost rogue-like mecha opposite, with anger flashing in his eyes.

He has been hidden by the academy until today, how could he meet such an opponent in the last match!

His real battlefield should be the round of battles that start when he enters the round of 16.

How could he be dragged here by such an insulting gesture by an unknown opponent.

[Three Rock Scorpions] The body instantly ran to the left, but the right hand suddenly raised.

A spinning frisbee that drew an arc landed on the ground, and then flew past the ground.

"Grey Rock Lightning Strike! This is the mid-range directional mine of the Three Rock Scorpions."

Hearing the discussion next to him, the fat man's eyes became a little straight. Isn't this the attack method he has been looking forward to.

[Holy Shield Thunderbolt] leaned slightly, facing the position where [Three Rock Scorpion] moved, but the gray rock thunder silently bypassed the field of vision and burrowed into the back of the shield.

boom!

There was another bang.

A gray-white flame rose from under the giant golden mech.

Immediately afterwards, dense foam spewed out again...

The rising flames were forcibly extinguished again.

The [Holy Shield Thunder] that lives forever in the raging fire doesn't seem to be affected too much.

"Scorpion Tail Piercing!"

Ding sound.

This time the Holy Shield seemed to have finally resisted in a panic.

Violent sparks erupted from the tip of the silent scorpion tail.

The Holy Shield Thunderbolt was... safe and sound.

The two mechas collided, and the scorpion tail swung the hook again, finally stabbing the opponent's back.

Cheers erupted from the audience.

However, Gu Yunyou quickly hid behind the shield in the mecha, and the penetrating damage of the scorpion tail did not affect its actions.

The faces of the students in Dingchuan were quite exciting. They wanted to laugh when they saw this scene, but they couldn't laugh when they thought that they would lose...

"Ding Chuan is really an idiot, this kind of shameless mecha can go on stage."

The three rock scorpions' attacks took effect about three times. Looking at the endless attack methods and intensive frequency, it was obvious that Pang Huang wanted to knock down the opponent as soon as possible.

However, the giant thunder of the holy shield seemed to have too heavy a defense, desperately defending some key parts from being severely injured, but instead supported it for more than 2 minutes.

The golden paint has turned black, and the back of the Holy Shield Thunder is riddled with holes, but it still stands.

"MD, this mecha is really too tough. If it wasn't for the fact that the military doesn't sell it, I would have fooled the family into buying one." A student with a lot of money looked at it with red eyes.

Mu Fan is now a little worried that Gu Yunyou will not really want to stay longer and force himself to hold on.

His eyes, including Bai Mao's, were no longer as relaxed as they were at the beginning. He frowned and said to himself worriedly:

"Have you played around a bit, don't take it seriously! Just vote if you have to."

Dingchuan students also looked worried...

However, everyone didn't know that in the cockpit of the Holy Shield Giant Thunder, under the rapidly flashing alarm lights, Gu Yunyou was holding his chin with one hand and operating the console with the other hand.

The fire clouds and violent vibrations that rose up from time to time could not make him shake a bit.

He even... yawned.

"There are still 20 seconds before you can find a chance to surrender, and you have handed in an answer sheet. Next, it's time to prepare for business."

Gu Yunyou said to himself, looked up at the timer, and then at the armor value.

He can take at least ten more blows.

boom!

A brownstone mine hit the mech's heel, and the armor exploded directly. However, the giant thunder of the holy shield swayed and did not fall down.

"...In three seconds, you can find a decent posture to surrender."

Gu Yunyou left the console with both hands and stretched.

However, no one saw that Pang Huang's chest heaved faster in the cockpit. He really couldn't bear this disgusting battle.

He controlled the mecha to retreat, and looked up to the opposite side.

"Don't hold back like a coward, stand up."

"Didn't your father teach you how to be a man? You jerk."

Pang Huang's sullen voice rang out with strong sarcasm!

The left hand of the holy shield giant thunder that was holding the shield was loosened just now, but it was suddenly clenched after hearing these words!

Gu Yunyou's complexion in the cockpit instantly sank, his eyes frighteningly cold.