Chapter 34 Finals (Part [-])
"Group 28 is going to win."

In this situation, many students thought that Lin Tingting's Seraph was being repelled by the Lancers and was gliding towards the edge of the competition, while Zhao Luo was being besieged by two people, and the situation was even worse.

"That is……"

Suddenly a classmate's eyes widened, as if he saw something incredible.

"Look at Lin Tingting! Her body..."

After being reminded, the students all looked at Lin Tingting's seraphim, and when they saw that scene, they took a breath of air.

……

Seraphim is the head of the eight archangels of God.

With six wings on its back, it symbolizes holiness and solemnity.

And Lin Tingting's Seraph, just like the angel in the sky, is so dazzling at this time.

When Seraphim hit three bombs in a row and was about to be knocked out of the arena, three pairs of steel wings suddenly spread out...

Two pairs of wings are like windmills, separated in four directions, and the other pair of wings is slightly smaller and placed on Seraph's side.

"Don't underestimate people!" Lin Tingting shouted softly, and pressed the door hard.

Three pairs of wings rotate simultaneously.

The air power generated in an instant lifts the Seraphim up... into the air when it is about to fall out of the competition area.

Those three pairs of wings... are obviously the blades of the helicopter. At the critical moment, they helped Seraphim pass through the sky and get rid of the dilemma of being directly kicked out of the competition area.

Seraphim... flew up.

This is enough to stun all the spectators.

"This little girl is not bad, she can actually figure out how to fly a helicopter." The watching professor couldn't help admiring.

"It's just that her body seems to rely on speed to win. It uses its own kinetic energy to hit the opponent and win the victory. However, after flying, the speed of Seraphim has dropped a lot. In this case, how can it be done?" win?"

Some people, aware of this problem, raised it.

It's amazing to fly, but it's nothing more than sensationalism if you don't have something to win.

"Zhao Luo, did you see that?" At this moment, Lin Tingting looked at Zhao Luo who was standing beside her. It seemed that she wanted Zhao Luo to see this gorgeous moment, and also wanted him to know that she had done this for this robot. How well-prepared for the match.

It's just that Zhao Luo at this time doesn't seem to care about other things at all, his eyes are shining slightly under the eyes of the stall.

He seemed to be lost, motionless and just looking at his holy sword.

"Are you in a tough fight..." Lin Tingting said to herself, after all, Zhao Luo faced Ya Ziqing and Tian Boguang, and the combat power of the two combined into one was definitely no less than that of Zhang Hui.

In a sense, Zhao Luo was under even greater pressure.

……

Only Zhao Luo knows that this is just the normal state of his mind manipulation, and his use of mind interaction is not as proficient as his aunt.

My aunt wears mind-interactive glasses, and can manipulate things with her mind while eating and talking.

Zhao Luo had to devote himself to it in order to achieve normal operation.

Die Lianhua's steel wires caused troubles to Zhao Luo. The so-called softness overcomes rigidity. Die Lianhua, who has flexible offensive methods, seems to be extremely restrained as a holy sword.

Zhao Luo was so entangled that it was difficult to use his strength, and the old driver's vacuum absorber was like a dog's skin plaster, sticking to the body of Holy Sword, trying to turn him over.

It was obvious that the two bodies suppressed Zhao Luo's holy sword, but for some reason, the holy sword stood still under the pull of the two bodies, so that the two sides temporarily stalemate.

……

My aunt sat alone in the corner behind the auditorium, eating snacks, watching the game scene on the screen with a smile on her eyes.

"Grandpa is in trouble, it's time to use the accessories in the (container)."

……

Seeing that Zhao Luo seemed to be in a hard fight, Lin Tingting thought for a while, and felt that she should get rid of Zhang Hui quickly, so that she could spare time to help Zhao Luo.

The Seraphim transformed into a flying machine and flew towards the Lancers at high speed.

The metal plate hangs down from the lower plate, forming an oblique angle, aiming at the Lancers.

"She's trying to take advantage of the air, use the metal plate in the lower plate, push the opponent out of the competition area, and ideally even overturn the opponent."

"It's just that his opponent is Zhang Hui, so I'm afraid it won't be that easy."

Zhang Hui silently watched the changes of the Seraph, and when he saw the Seraph flying up, his face showed a little bit of astonishment, but he soon calmed down and sneered. "That's a decent opponent, but it's still naive."

The nozzle of the Lancer can be turned easily. Although there was no false enemy in the air when it was originally designed, it can still be done if the nozzle is facing the air.

Directly aimed at the air, and just fired one shot. With a bang, Seraph was shot again. The smooth flight trajectory was shaken, the center of gravity was unstable, and there was a tendency to fall, but Lin Tingting adjusted it in time, and it was stable again. down.

In order to ensure that the Lancers are not harmful to the human body, the penetration of the bullets is very poor, and the bullets only bring thrust, and will not destroy the opponent's mobile phone.

So even if it is hit several times in a row, as long as the direction of the lifting force is stabilized, Seraph can be safe and sound.

It's just that this process requires Lin Tingting to keep an eye on the body and make the best control choices.

There was a trace of cold sweat on her snow-white forehead, and Lin Tingting was a little nervous. Zhang Hui's long-range threat had put enough pressure on her.

Even if Seraphim's true power is displayed, she also knows that Zhang Hui's body will definitely not be so easy to deal with.

Simply put, Zhang Hui's Lancers only had [-] rounds of ammunition, and after such a wave, they had already used up seven rounds. As long as they survived, it would be their own victory!

Lin Tingting comforted herself in this way, besides, she was more flexible in the air, and it was really difficult to eat a bullet, but if she could hide most of the bullets, it would be easy to deal with the Lancers.

But what she didn't expect was that Zhang Hui's Lancers started shooting crazily at Lin Tingting's Seraph,

Every bullet seemed to have eyes, and none of them missed!
……

"Sure enough, it is a micro-guidance technology. Although it only has a maximum deflection angle of about 10 degrees, it is quite good for undergraduates..." Xu Changqing said.

"Zhang Hui has always been the best student in the Mechanical Control Department. If Minister Xu wants to attract talents for the country, he should be the best choice."

Minister Xu didn't answer, but looked at Zhao Luo.

Zhang Hui is pretty good. He can master a certain level of guidance technology at the undergraduate level, which is difficult for normal undergraduates to do.

It's just that compared with Zhao Luo, it's still a little worse. After all, the country already owns the guidance technology, and it's relatively mature.

However, Zhao Luo's wave-particle balance has been created from scratch, and even the United States, which has such powerful military technology, has not yet possessed it.

There is no absolute genius, only relative, and it is already evident in the comparison.

(End of this chapter)

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