Counterfeit Hero

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At this moment, no one else has paid attention to the fighting in the other four fighting fields. Everyone stared blankly at the four blue gangster mechas, struggling in the fighting arena, and fighting with their opponents whose strength level was far higher than theirs.

Kozmo and Buzz fell temporarily. The infantry attacked with a fierce combination, grabbed the first move, and pressured Nakagawa Dahui. And Long Tai, and Joseph, the mad lord, played a match.

Is this really a battle between four young mecha knights and the well-known Mars super-cavalier? !

The shadowless lights around all of them illuminated the entire venue. On the huge platform, the steel giants roared and clashed, and the four blue figures appeared so dazzling and so eye-catching in this steel wave!

The atmosphere became more and more tense as the battle progressed, and 800,000 spectators, no one could sit on the chair with a comfortable look. In the stands, all of them were standing, and the sighs and cries that erupted from time to time echoed unscrupulously in the huge white main hall.

Almost everyone has already stood on the side of the bandit army ... No matter in the end, these people will still pay a smiley face to the Feiyang who rule the planet, will they still fight for the sake of benefit? At least at this moment, they are simply spectators.

This tendency is just human instinct!

On the one hand, the Feiyang people are almost shameless and arrogant, making everyone feel disgusted. On the other hand, regardless of this battle, whether the four young fighters of the bandit army lost or won, they all conquered everyone with their bravery and strength.

In the past, they were just idols in the minds of all Mars youths, and they were only the best among the younger generations in terms of strength, but now, they have already become equals with several gods of war!

Carolina watched the game quietly.

The tea in hand has been cold for a long time. Cooler than tea, her pale fingers.

Every cheer, every exclamation, every sigh in the stands made her startled and angry.

She found that she still underestimated the Lere fat man after all.

He and his bandits have become a new symbol of Mars's free world. On this planet, both the merchants who travel between the universe and the stars and the local residents are their admirers. The legends that they dismissed in their own eyes, in the minds of these foolish people, were the myths of blood boiling.

That fat man knows the world far better than himself. Civil mecha roots are rooted in the free world, and they are also the foundation of this world. The two are inseparable from each other. Whether it is economy, social order, tradition or dignity, Mars's free world is the first priority, and they will always be the private mecha and melee combat that they have developed independently for thousands of years!

Look at the obsessed eyes of these people on the stage. In the eyes of these exiles, there is an unnamed religion, and there is a totem to worship. The object of their prayer is not God, but the God of War!

If this battle is won, the myth will become a miracle!

"Can you win?" Carolina asked Cheng Zhixuan in front of her and asked directly. She does not have the kind of leisurely elegance to experience the process, waiting for the final result of this **** ring game. Like a thick novel, she always likes to turn to the last page to see the ending.

"Yes!" Cheng Zhixuan's voice was very soft, and the answer was simple.

Standing next to Carolina, he tried to control himself, not to look away from Zhang Pengcheng's scrutiny in the distance. He is a member of the Chakna Military Department. Although he is now under the control of the Pyramid Mars Army, he is still a Chuckner ... this Feiyang woman who always has a face. At this time, asking such stupid questions is simply putting yourself on the stove to bake! The battle on the field will not end soon, can't she wait for a while? !

Even if she looks at the matchup table, she should understand. Three Gods of War, a first-level commander, this is already Mars's most powerful fighting power. Even in this round, the bandits have one or two lucky chances to pass the level. When they reach the quarterfinals, can they pass the level? !

There is no suspense in this battle. Kilburn and others will win and must win!

Cheng Zhixuan squeezed his eyelids and stood quietly on the side. The fists hanging from the trousers on both sides had been squeezed quietly.

These days, recruiting soldiers, soliciting genres, planning competitions ....... Early greed and hard work, all the hard work, in order to revenge the humiliation of Na Lelei fat man! In addition, he will step on the fat Lere man and use the victory and growth of the Mars front as his way of promotion.

Cheng Zhixuan did not think he was wrong in seeking his political power in his place.

The genre of Mars, the sergeant, and the mechs of the bandit army, should not be the Lelei fat man. He is just a remnant soldier of a small country that has been torn apart. Why should he have these? This world is based on strength. Does he really think that he can dominate the free waterway by gathering a group of people? !

Did he know that he blocked many people's way? !

"Just win." Carolina lowered her teacup and Stroke Zhixuan nodded. Back and back toward the chair, Yu Guang swept across and saw Zhang Pengcheng and several Chakner generals, with almost contemptuous eyes.

Contempt? ! Carolina sneered in her heart, if it is because of fairness and justice, it is not necessary. In this world, only power and strength are eternal rules. When you have a big fist, you only count when you speak. Fei Yang has been on the human planetary map for so many years. When and why did he speak about fairness? !

To be fair in everything, this world has long been messed up!

Now, the bandits must lose! Those genres, as well as those who stand in the stands and represent various interest groups, must understand who is in charge here! Only those appointed by Feiyang can take the championship. Whether in the conflict zone of human society or now in the Mars Freeway, the Feiyang people will always be the masters. All rules must be formulated by Feiyang people, and all benefits must be divided by Feiyang!

Facing Zhang Pengcheng's indifferent gaze, Carolina smiled calmly and conceitedly.

Behind him is the powerful Feiyan Republic. It is the makers of all game rules. This fact cannot be changed by anyone!

No matter how dissatisfied Zhang Pengcheng was, he could only watch. After all, they are allies. Regardless of the final result, Feiyang, Chuckner and Lere will not tear their faces. The three governments and the military will not intervene in what happened in Mars. Everyone depends on their own ability, conspiracy and conspiracy, whoever takes advantage of whoever takes advantage of it. Lost, swallow each other, hold back!

"Fuck!" Zhang Pengcheng really didn't want to face the stupid Feiyang woman, to see her face with a trace of inexplicable pride. He turned his head angrily. All the officers of the General Staff of the Twelve Group Fleet beside him were silent as a statue, their lips were squeezed, their eyes were fixed on the fighting field, and their fists were clenched tightly.

Even though it was an interstellar navy, the officer Chuckner, who was present, did not know anything about mechs. Looking at the match table and the situation of Kozmo and Baz in the fighting field at the moment, they can also understand that the situation of the bandits is not good.

Is that Lelei fat man just admitting defeat?

With anxious eyes, he could not help throwing himself into Box No. 9.

"Marshal Hastings, sending Carolina from Yougang, I'm afraid, I never thought about controlling this star field so easily." The fat man was chatting with Margaret: "I guess his purpose lies in Attract the attention of Siyo. When Suss ’s main force attacked Mars, it was when he launched an attack on the Stargad of Saalega. "

"How did you guess?" Margaret stared at the unsurprising face of the fat man. In his tone, he didn't hide his surprise.

You know, on this planet, apart from her, even Carolina does not know the entire combat plan. And this fat man in front of him not only knows how to look at him, such speculation, I am afraid it has already taken shape!

"Do you still need to guess?" The fat man sneered: "A B-class fleet, **** with three A-class fleets of Chuckner, and counted allies. It was your common practice. You have such strength, not in the main channel If you want to contain the enemy and come to Mars, do you really like this place ?! Even if you want to put this area under Feiyang ’s sphere of influence and radiate the southeast star field, you will now start under the eyes of West York. It is too early.

Moreover, your Major General Carolina was not originally a candidate for bringing troops to fight. Sending such an extreme patriot here is enough to show that you did not expect her to defeat Siyo. In addition to attracting the main force of Western Covenant, and by the way using her tricks to control this area, as your additional gain, I can't think of any other intentions.

This B-class fleet is a decoy, and the Twelfth Fleet of Chuckner is also a decoy. I am afraid that the bandits of Lao Tzu are still decoys. We are infighting here, and we are desperate to fight with Sito. If we want to come, we will not fall into the eyes of Marshal Hastings. When we've had enough trouble, fight with Sijo and lose both sides. Salle extended the longbow star field, and the entire southeast main channel, and it has fallen into your pocket! "

The fat man took a sip of tea and spit out the end of the tea leaves fiercely: "Fuck, you don't even think about it. In Gacharin, Laozi ate a loss once, and kept his eyes open for the second time. ?! "

"So what are you going to do?" Margaret said lightly: "Just watch it like that!"

"Guess what?"

The fat man's gaze turned to Box No. 1, where Zhang Pengcheng and several Chuckner officers were concerned, as well as Carolina and Cheng Zhixuan, who ridiculed indifferently.

In the fighting arena, [Brilliant] was moving fast, walking ten meters in front of [Ranger].

When the legs of the golden mech interact and change, the residual image pulled out is like the ripples of the electrocardiogram, the peaks and undulations, from time to time forward and backward, the fake movement of shrugging and raising the legs from time to time, bringing a strong stormy storm. Oppression.

You can attack and retreat, every minute and every second, [Glory] keeps the interval of ten meters accurately, exactly. This distance brought Kilbourne's hand speed and technical advantages to the fullest.

This is the level of control that is ubiquitous and powerful enough for people to get rid of.

One step, two steps, [Brilliant] 's mechanical leg, after a small step back, suddenly burst into lightning. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of [Ranger], and his fists were one after the other, like a meteor coming in the night sky, straight to the [Ranger] chest.

The audience couldn't help but hold their breath. This is the oldest raid technique in lore, serial chase, which is faster and more difficult to resist than Harriman's meteor chase. In this ancient genre, many fighting techniques are variants of serial chase. There are hundreds of ways to manipulate fingering, but the most authentic, but only Kilborn knows!

Now, this trick, like a splendid firework, suddenly bursts in front of all the audience!

The golden mecha double fist chains, one after the other, the mecha machinery, at this moment, has completely separated from their own movement restrictions, the huge fuselage, drawn by the double fist lasing, light and erratic Come, like a piece of paper involuntarily. And the boom of the transmission rod's rapid expansion and contraction brought a sharp, broken sound, which became louder and louder. The airflow hung on the golden dragon coating on the wrapped arms, and suddenly became fiery red with the inch-by-inch friction in the air.

This move, although it seems that [brilliance] has just been launched, is actually part of a series of collisions. In the previous battle, Kozmo has been completely suppressed by his sudden advance and retreat attack. At this moment, the cyan [ranger] has just pushed back the golden [brilliant] last attack and adjusted his body. Unexpectedly, Kilborn was able to shoot again in such a fast time.

On the occasion of a sudden attack, the cyan mech kicked and leaped, and his body swayed, making a backward and longitudinal jump, intending to quickly get rid of the [brilliant] attack.

"At the end of the strong crossbow!" The folk fighters in the stands coincidentally sighed in the same heart.

In everyone's opinion, [Ranger] shouldn't take such a backward dodge. In front of the first-level **** of war, the opponent's speed requires a very high vertical jump. Even if it is used for frontal advance, it is not good, not to mention the This was a retreat without the first move. This is undoubtedly the situation where he completely fell into passive beating. If it is an offensive instead of defensive, although it is barely a bit, but in the face of the relatively cautious Kilborn, there may be a chance to breathe.

And now ...............

Just listening to the scream of the engine, there was a golden lasing on the fighting field. [Brilliant] Without hesitation, rush to kill.

The two mechs advance and retreat one by one, and are fast flying.

"I can't guess it!" Margaret's mouth showed a faint smile: "I know the fact that your strength is still too weak to affect the battle ............. .Although I am curious about your next move, it is just curiosity. "

There was a silence in the box.

Wei Jianshan and others looked at Margaret staring blankly. This woman with a faint smile on her face is proud and conceited. At this moment, she looked exactly the same as the woman in Box 1.

Feiyang, what the **** is this in your bones? !

The fat man smiled, and the smile on his face became unspeakable sarcasm.

"Hastings, not God." The fat man stood up and walked to the arcade of the grandstand railing of the box, and said to Margaret: "... you are not."

"There are many kinds of strength, you have control, I don't have it, but I have control, you also don't have it." He turned his head and no longer glanced at Marguerite: "This is enough. In this venue, you are strong , Just a foil! "

What is he going to do? !

Margaret stared blankly at the fat man. On the terrace of the box, facing the crowded stands, he raised his hand and straightened three fingers.

Almost at the same moment, all people have noticed the strange behavior of the fat man.

The turmoil in the stands, the audience pointed at the box number nine, and in the box, the lords of the genre, the officer of Feiyang, also stood up and looked at the box number nine. Carolina and Cheng Zhixuan, with their faces sunken like water, had an ominous hunch in their hearts. Zhang Pengcheng and several Chuckner officers who were in the same box stood up Huo Ran.

The fat man's hand bent his ring finger ...

He is counting down!

Now, with his raised hand, his index finger and **** remained.

On the first field, Buzz flashed Harriman's attack, sideways, pulling away. Harriman changed direction quickly, chasing after him.

The fat man's index finger, bent down, was held by the thumb, a middle finger, pointed high to the sky. And his eyes have been staring tightly at the Carolina Carolina and Cheng Zhixuan beside her.

The audience, looking at the **** of the fat man, followed his gaze and looked at Carolina, an uproar.

Some Feiyang officers and loremasters, torrents, and Tailiu fighters have already scolded.

Suddenly, the **** of the fat man bent down.

The countdown ends.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and it suddenly sounded from the No. 1 fighting field.

At the venue, the cyan [ranger] driven by Buzz, suddenly retreated, kicked the ground with an explosive one-leg, quickly changed direction, directly hitting the [brilliant] armpit of Harriman driving.

Everyone clearly saw that at this moment, the golden [brilliance] that was rapidly changing to dodge, the original sensitive movement suddenly became dull, just like a flying insect flying in the sky, hit the invisible The spider's web ........ The dodge of the golden mecha turned into a staggered, cyan mecha with a powerful punch, which directly crashed into the cockpit.

In the cockpit, there is a mass of blood mud ... Hariman, the third-level mech warrior, was killed on the spot!

"God!" A female audience screamed and immediately covered her mouth. The exclamation made all the audience feel the buzz in their heads as if a bomb exploded. Everyone was shocked by the sudden scene in front of him.

Before they responded, Huo Ran found that the fat man raised three fingers on the stand of Box No.9! (To be continued, if you want to know the future, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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