Interstellar arena

It seems that when the main control optical brain gives more reward points, it is a kind of strategic reward, just like Liu Fei's first few fights were far less popular than today, and Liu Fei's fighting skills at that time were far from what they are now Skillful, but the points at that time broke the record.

In just a few minutes, hundreds of reflections have already been posted on the forum.

Among them, the mainstream idea is that life is more important than honor, and there is only one life. As long as there is life, honor can be obtained through hard work.

Even the people he escaped were stunned by the high point reward he got. This point reward is enough for him to occupy a place in the history of Drow Mecha University.

Liu Fei didn't care that the person who escaped got a higher point reward than him. He didn't think the point reward was very important, and he cared more about improving his actual combat ability.

Now, Liu Fei has invited twenty challengers who have sent messages.

When the twenty mechas stepped onto the ring in unison, tens of thousands of spectators were dumbfounded, even the headmaster and his group were dumbfounded.

It was unheard of for a Goshawk 09 training mecha to challenge twenty mechas. Even Ouyang Mingming, the holder of the highest record in history, only challenged fifteen people.

Now, no one thinks that Xiaoqiang is arrogant.

Xiaoqiang was able to rise in a short period of time, not by luck, but by almost cruel training and his unique fighting skills.

In the eyes of some fighting masters, they look at different angles. What they pay attention to is not Xiaoqiang's cruel training and skillful fighting skills. Everyone has their own unique training methods, and the crueler training methods than Xiaoqiang are not. Not uncommon.

What they pay more attention to is Xiaoqiang's decisive and fierce fighting style. Every time Xiaoqiang fights, he spares no effort, giving people a kind of determination to fight with one's back.

Every time watching Xiaoqiang fight, people can't help but have a kind of blood-boiling impulse, as if seeing the ancient battlefield where thousands of horses are galloping.

In addition to fighting skills, combat is also a style, just like calligraphy. Although Yan Ti Liu Ti is written in Chinese characters, the styles are completely different, and the visual effects are even more different.

In Xiaoqiang's fight, every movement is full of decisiveness and decisiveness, and he moves forward bravely, as if holding the determination to die rather than to be destroyed. It is this kind of determination that makes him survive from desperation.

What makes Xiaoqiang scary is not his superb fighting skills, but his terrifying fighting style.

……

The fighting atmosphere reached its climax. People held their breaths and fixed their eyes on the ring, for fear of missing any wonderful shots.

The twenty mechas formed a corner, forming a battle formation that could be advanced, attacked, retreated, or defended.

These twenty mechs did not take the initiative to attack. The previous two bloody massacres made them clear that fighting alone would lead to death. The best way is to fight together and defeat the opponent with numerical advantages.

The distance between the two sides was about 09 meters, but Goshawk 09 actually retreated another [-] meters. Then, the engine made a huge roar, and Goshawk [-]'s huge steel body frantically rushed towards the place where the mechs were most densely packed. , the whole fight seemed to be shaking...

If it were another person, people would only laugh at this charge that was tantamount to suicide. However, it was Xiaoqiang who charged, and people felt their blood surging, as if they were driving the mecha to make this indomitable charge.

People's blood is boiling.

People's eyes became like pinholes.

People are looking forward to the spark that will bloom in the moment when the steel hits.

People look forward to Xiaoqiang shaping the mythical story...

……

close!close!

Time and space seemed to freeze, and people felt as if their chests were about to explode, and the gas that spewed out turned into a scalding flame.

Fifty meters!

Forty meters!

Thirty meters!

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