Machine War: Starting from Gundam OO

Chapter 962 Fearful Challengers

"Hey hey hey, this is no joke."

"This feeling of oppression... is so terrifying!"

Reiji and Masao Yasaka were sweating coldly. Gran Gran looked like just a little girl, shorter than the shortest Masao Yasaka. They subconsciously thought that Gran Gran was just a primary school student. Ning Ning Luo was following her. La looks very gentle, and there is no pressure at all. Only La La Mia Lelenia's eyes are sharp, and she looks like a real model fighter.

Who knew that Glen Grant was serious, Ning Ning Lola opened her eyes, Lalamia Lelenia put away her smile, and the oppressive feeling radiated for a moment made Reiji and Yasaka Masao immediately Carrying a huge mountain on my back.

Just kidding, although the three of them have just joined the Promethean Legion, they are not comparable to a group of children playing with models and games. They are people who fought hard and survived a war that could destroy the galaxy. A little pressure is enough to make these children unable to breathe.

"Bang~"

"Ouch! Michelle! What are you doing!?"

At this time, Glen Grant's head was hit hard, and he squatted with his head in his hands and cried.

No need to guess who it is, the only one who dares to hit him on the head like this is Michael!

"Let me tell you." Mihai glanced at Yasaka Shino and Reiji, who were almost suffocating, and scolded him angrily, "Are you trying to select the contestants in a special way?"

While lining up, two model masters, Iori Makoto and Yasaka Masao, told Reiji and Kosaka China about the characteristics of the models used by the other party. Not long after, it was their turn to play.

"Huh?" After learning the truth, Mihail looked at Reiji and Yasaka Shino, and raised the corners of his mouth with interest, "That's really courageous."

That's right, it was Art, Michael and Luca's team that were accepting the challenge just now, and Glen Grant came to replace their shift.

"Of course... not!" Glen Grant retorted, "Aren't these two brats too arrogant? With all their strength... can they still have fun?"

With two series of models, the model fighters in this world are naturally divided into the Gundam Party and the Fortress Party.

With the arrival of Yang Hui, it is definitely impossible to popularize only Gundam models. Macross F must have been filmed, as well as Macross Zero, Macross, Macross, Macross Plus, etc. that he still remembers. Macross 7 and so on have been filmed, and the models of the Macross series have naturally become popular.

"You are...the official model fighters!"

However, there is still a limitation, that is, the Macross battleship is classified into the battleship model and is not allowed to be used in battle.

Now...it is not allowed in individual competitions and team competitions.

"That's it! It's actually Queadluun Rea!" Iori Makoto said in surprise.

"Ok."

"Hello." Luka still looked like a primary school student, greeting Iori Makoto and the others cheerfully.

Makoto Iori and Masao Yasaka are both Gundam fans, but they are not that kind of paranoid fans. They like all models, but they prefer Gundam series models, so they also use Gundam series models.

"Hey! Stop talking! Gran, go to work quickly, others are waiting." Art urged angrily.

The chat ended here, and the next group of challengers had already appeared. They naturally had to go back to work. Art, Mihail and Luca went to have breakfast together, and Glen Grant walked up in their stead. Take a seat to accept the challenge.

"Eh? Why don't you have breakfast?" Glen and Glen were very confused. The time arranged by Yang Hui gave them enough time to have breakfast. They didn't have to get up early and wait until late at night. They didn't start until nine o'clock.

"The three people before me also used VF-25. They seem to be fans of Macross." Masao Yasaka also remembered that the models used by the Art three were not from the Gundam series.

"Well, this is very Alt." Glen Grant nodded in agreement.

"Glen...Glan, it's time to change shifts. We haven't had breakfast yet." Art said to the three of them, Glen Grant, and he almost called out Grant Grant's military rank.

"It's not because of him." Mihair covered his face helplessly, pointed at Alt and complained, "Yesterday this guy was thinking about whether he would meet an interesting opponent today, and he didn't go to bed until dawn, but he overslept. .”

"You... hello."

"It's your turn." Seeing Iori Makoto and others appearing, Glen Glen became interested.

"Please don't be merciful. I want a fair and just victory." Yasaka Shino said to Glen Grant seriously. Although he already understood that Glen Grant and the other three were not easy to mess with, he still wanted it more. Fight an upright fight, rather than get victory at the mercy of the other party.

"I have the same idea. If you want to fight, fight hard. It's not fun to let go of water or something." Reiji agreed.

Kosaka China didn't say anything, but she was the one who made up the numbers, and she also supported her teammates' ideas. Winning or losing was really not that important.

Moreover, even if they lose this game, they can continue to challenge. There is no limit on the number of times anyway, and the time limit is still early.

"It's interesting, let's be a little more serious, Ning Ning, Lalamia."

"Understood." X2

Glen Grant is their older sister. Since Glen Grant said so, they must abide by it.

"Sure enough, this sense of oppression..."

“That’s what’s right!”

A heavy sense of oppression struck again, but this time, Iori Makoto, Reiji and Yasaka Masao did not make any moves. Instead, they placed their respective models on the preparation table and waited for the battle to begin.

"Please set up the GP base..." "Start spreading Pawlavski particles..."

"Battlefield No. 7, the universe..."

"Please put the model..."

"The battle begins!"

The Palafsky particles take a walk, the battle system is activated, and the battle officially begins!

……

"real or fake!?"

"Actually... so strong!?"

"Obviously...obviously they haven't undergone any magic modification, they are all plain."

"That Strike Gundam is obviously very powerful, and its operation is also very powerful."

"And the X Gundam, which doesn't need to rely on microwave charging for its moonlight cannon, was dodged in such a short time."

"That Xiongba is also very interesting. The internal structure of cotton. Is this the first time this setting has appeared?"

"But we still lost. There was no chance at all."

"It seems that the theory of releasing the water is true. This...can anyone really collect the tokens to participate in the official competition without releasing the water?"

There was a lot of discussion outside the court, and Iori Makoto, Reiji and Yasaka Masao inside the court had incredibly unwilling expressions on their faces.

Lose, lose completely.

Looking at their broken models on the field, they had not yet reacted, wondering how they lost.

"How's it going? You guys, are you satisfied?" Grant Grant arrogantly asked Iori Makoto, Reiji and Yasaka Shino across from him. As for Kosaka China... she looked like a girl, and her behavior throughout the whole process didn't look like it. A warrior, so Glen Glen and the others were not so cruel and gently asked her to go out.

"As expected... very strong." Yasaka Shino sighed as he held down his hat to prevent others from seeing his expression clearly.

"Damn it, I lost again." Reiji was unwilling to accept it again. In the past six months, he has also challenged many well-known model fighters, such as Italy's powerful representative player Riccardo Fellini; Fellini's good friend, Greg Rogan, who is also a regular in the World Series...and many folk masters introduced by Lal.

But... against those outstanding model fighters, Reiji was able to fight back and forth, making him think that his strength was very high.

Now, a slap in the face brought him back to reality.

He lost to Yang Hui, lost to Yuuki Tatsuya, and now lost to the three of them, Grant Grant, whom he had never heard of at all.

"You lost in teamwork."

"Mr. Lal/Uncle?" X4

It's our old acquaintances again, Team Dragonfly...ah! Lal appears again.

"Yes." Lal nodded, looking at Glen and Glen with solemn eyes.

He no longer participates in the Model Battle World Series, but he still pays close attention to the competition, especially in this competition, where many new stars have emerged and the competition system has undergone huge reforms.

So during this period, he had to walk around to see what this so-called challenge was like.

He had thought of the significance of the challenge, but that didn't stop him from seeing the level of these model fighters who accepted the challenge.

Then... this was his first stop, and he happened to see the team given by Iori Makoto come on stage, and the crowd watched the entire process of their annihilation.

"Seriously? Are you kidding? If you are serious, can this competition still be held?"

These were the exact words his eldest brother Lamba said to him before. At first, he sneered at him, but now...

"Okay, kid, give up your seat quickly. There are a lot of people lining up behind you." Glen Grant did not comfort or encourage Iori Makoto and the others. To put it bluntly, they asked for it.

"Oh, okay...ok." Iori Cheng and the other four quickly took their models and gave up their seats, but...no one came forward to the vacant seats.

"Okay, okay, they brought it upon themselves just now. Don't worry, we won't use our full strength anymore. You guys can participate in the challenge with peace of mind. As long as you meet our requirements, you can get the token." Glen Grant said to the scared the challengers said.

After saying this, the challengers who had been hesitant to step forward recalled the previous groups that had obtained the tokens, and relaxed a little, but they still started their challenges nervously.

After the four of them, Iori Makoto, came off the field, they came to Lal's side.

"Mr. Lar, you said we lost in teamwork, what's going on?" Iori Cheng asked anxiously.

"Well..." Lal recalled the battle just now, organized his words, and said to the four of them, "Actually, your cooperation is already very good. After half a year of running in, it has reached an excellent level, but they... are impeccable. .”

"Invulnerable?" X4

"Yes, impeccable. If you are just a team formed to participate in the competition and cooperate with each other tacitly, then they..." Lal looked at the three of Glen Grant who were accepting the challenge again, "...intimately Comrades, warriors who leave life and death to each other, warriors who have experienced hundreds of battles and fought together from hell!"

(End of this chapter)