Chapter 866 Another One Falls

He stood in the commentary room and shouted excitedly: "Is this the performance of the Wukong mecha? It's not like the running and jumping of a monkey, but like the real Monkey King, one somersault is 108,000 miles!

It is unimaginable that our human brain can handle any action and feedback under such acceleration, as well as its power and moves!

Please pay attention to the slow-motion playback on the big screen, how clean and neat! It's like a martial arts master has spent decades studying the skills and routines, without any redundant moves!"

In fact, it was not only Wang Teng who was praising it. After a brief shock, the audience in the audience could no longer watch the performance quietly.

What mecha was destroyed, and whether the contestants could participate in the competition were all thrown behind their heads.

In the audience, many people's eyes flashed with inexplicable excitement. They were either staring at the replay of the Wukong mecha on the big screen, or staring at the Wukong mecha in the ring.

It was like a pervert who had been imprisoned in prison for ten years and saw a beautiful woman in a bikini on the beach after being released from prison.

No, no, no, this description is very discordant.

Their focused and excited eyes are like the mysterious masters teaching the protagonists in cartoons when they were young, full of yearning.

Many social elites who think they have good families have even thought about whether they or their children can also control this kind of mecha.

Not to mention the performance of the Wukong mecha, even the flying and nobleness of the Wing God mecha make them full of yearning.

However, no matter how excited they are, flattery is definitely not something that Wang likes to do.

So after Wang Teng's excited speech, he returned to his commentary career: "Although the performance of the Wukong mecha is very surprising, the position and environment of the Wukong mecha at this time are also very dangerous.

In addition to the three mechas that have fallen to the ground, there is also the Iron Tyrant driven by Captain Jack, who was once ranked as the undead captain, in the southeast of the ring, and Captain Jack has two powerful teammates beside him.

In addition, there are two teams next to each other, and the other mechas are also eyeing it.

Although the performance of the Wukong mecha just now made me want to shout that it will be the winner of this opening battle, but reason tells me that every minute and every second on the battlefield is full of changes, and no one is the eternal king winner.

And our other contestants are also very strong. They are all top players selected from all over the world! Their special nerves are extremely excellent.

So who will be the winner who laughs last?

Here is a friendly reminder, please watch the game happily for the audience and the netizens in the live broadcast room, and don't participate in any activities of buying and selling gambling.

The "Intelligent Crisis" Global Martial Arts Conference is a top mecha global competition jointly organized by Jiuzhou Technology and relevant departments of Daxia. The mechas destroyed by the contestants at the opening ceremony have spare replacements, so please enjoy this battle! "

Wang Teng's commentary outside the field did not interfere with the atmosphere in the ring.

Gu Qing waved the iron rod made of special titanium alloy very casually. Although the movement was very slow, it made all other contestants unable to ignore it.

Under the cover of armor, the eyes of the Wukong mecha were still full of agility, and it seemed to be looking for prey tonight in the play.

Considering that this group of people are seeds that he needs to cultivate, Gu Qing still intends to give them a chance.

That is the opportunity to know when the battle will start.

"Begin the war!" An inaudible voice came from the mask of the Wukong mecha.

Zhou Long, Jack, Adrian, Talal Alshat and others instantly raised their vigilance, and the power of the mecha was pulled to the highest level, and the weapons and defense devices were ready to go.

After reminding this group of "freshmen", Gu Qing's expression suddenly became serious.

Boom!

The ground of the arena under his feet instantly shattered. The powerful force and the thrust provided by the engine made the Wukong mecha quickly approach the other mecha teams around.

The area of ​​the arena is actually not small, but under the pressure of the Wukong mecha, the arena seems so small to other mechas.

First, the Wing God mechas flew into the air, and the abandoned Iron Tyrants also began to unfold their combat forms, like giant beasts showing their fangs.

The coordination between mechas and humans will make people feel more refreshed when the power output is high.

The nerves are crazy active, and Gu Qing only feels that the sensors provide him with sensory experience beyond ordinary people.

Even when the mecha ran at full speed in the air, the wind and sonic boom that blew around it made Gu Qing feel excited.

Boom!

Bang!

The iron rod swung and smashed the Iron Overlord who was blocking the road.

The Iron Overlord armor, which was originally strong enough to break through a few concrete walls without any substantial damage, was actually blasted down a little by this rod.

It looked like a ghost, but its power could shake the mountain.

Hunter, who was stunned by the rod, could no longer think.

The rod hit his forehead like thunder, making his nerves sluggish.

The Iron Overlord he was driving was still able to move, but he was already dumbfounded.

After this thunderous rod, a black shadow suddenly came forward.

It was Adrian. He was sure that the power transmission of the Wukong mecha would have a short break at this time.

The power of the legs was fully pulled, and the power of the Iron Overlord's engine was increased, almost as if it had been practiced countless times.

If this action of his was put in front of other mechas, 99% of them would succeed in one hit.

After all, the timing was too good, and it was the time when the Wukong mecha needed to adjust its posture and exert force.

But in Gu Qing's opinion, Adrian's movements were still too slow.

For this big guy flying towards him, the Wukong mecha had almost no hesitation or pause, and directly picked up the stick and hit it like a home run.

The momentum was as steady as a rocket launch.

And this extremely fast stick was also very cleanly printed on the head of Adrian's mecha.

The iron rod rebounded with a hard touch and impact, which made Gu Qing know that his hit was very accurate, and then the strength was increased a few points, just like sweeping garbage, sweeping the opponent out.

Bang!

The Iron Monger that Adrian was riding was knocked down directly to the ground of the ring. He tried to stand up, but the whole Iron Monger was shaking a little, and even the sound of electric sparks came out.

At this time, the camera gave a close-up of the Iron Monger's head that was hit.

There was actually a small hole in the place that was hit!

And in the small hole, there was already a wisp of black smoke coming out.