Super Black Technology

Chapter 346: Big Winter Melon Raids U.S. President

In the attention of the world, Ike led Alice into the stadium.

At this instant, the applause was even warmer, especially for American citizens.

Many people even want to leave their seats and run down to say a few words to the federal prodigy. Unfortunately, they gave up this wish after thinking about it.

Because today's Michigan Stadium is full of military police.

There are as many as 2,000 people.

一旦 Once everyone leaves their position, they will be questioned by the military and police. Any abnormalities will be arrested immediately.

Uh ...

After a while, Ike and Alice came to the platform on the central lawn.

At this moment, the top ten martial artists from all over the world bowed in salute to the two.

These are the world champion, the unrestricted fighting champion, and even the super-hercules ... It can be said that if you talk about physical power, each of them can play ten.

If it is a little guy like Ike, it is estimated that 100 will not be a problem.

However, at this moment, in the face of this little guy who is not yet tall, everyone has deep respect and admiration.

At this moment, the three martial artists in the US even wanted to kneel to the little guy.

Yes, the little guy is very small and not tall, but in his little body, there is a power that is as high as the sky.

This power is so great that it can burst out of the earth and conquer the universe.

Because he is no longer a human!

He is God!

"Thank you, please sit down!"

The immature childish voice passed through the microphone and rang through the audience.

The crickets fell, the applause stopped immediately, and everyone sat down again. The whole gym is silent, and even the most passionate football fan keeps quiet.

"10 warriors, please sit down!"

"Yes, thank you little prodigy!"

10 martial artists bowed again, then sat in their chairs.

The chair is large, sturdy, and exceptionally soft, very ergonomic. Once people sit up, they will feel very comfortable and relaxed.

As the fighters took their seats, Ike turned to look at Alice next to her.

"Sister, please!"

After speaking, Ike also made an encouraging gesture to the girl.

Alice took a deep breath, then picked up her microphone and started to be the host.

"Hello everyone, my name is Alice. I am very happy to be here today to host the first Mech Fighting Competition! Let us have today's protagonist to come and meet you!

The sounds fell, the audience was shocked, and the world was shocked.

I'm coming! The focus of global attention is coming! They are--

"Great Winter Melon" space combat mech!

Aike raised his right hand, and the strange bracelet on his right hand caught everyone's attention.

At this moment, the emotionless electronic female voice sounded instantly.

"Dear founder,‘ Big Winter Melon ’troops obey your command!”

The sounds fell, Springfield. The central square.

庞大 Two huge combat machines started immediately, and endless flames sprayed out of their feet.

"Boom--"

A huge sound shook the earth, and two large melon mechas instantly burst into the sky and shot into the sky ...

Here comes, here they come!

Uh ...

Michigan stadium, countless spectators can't help but stand up, leaders of various countries can't help but look up to the sky.

At this moment, on the endless sky, the void ripples.

The next moment, two terrifying space mechs broke into the sky, and magic came.

"嘭!" "嘭!" "嘭!"

串 A string of cross-talk explosions sounded in the sky. The flame tail of the mech resembled a comet, falling from a height of 3,000 meters ...

2000 meters ... 1000 meters ... 500 meters ... 100 meters!

Suddenly!

The two space mechas turned around instantly, and the thrusters under their feet immediately reversed their thrusts to counteract the tendency of falling.

In the audience's inattentive watching, in the stunned attention of the global audience, the space mech slowly landed from 100 meters above the sky, and then fluttered behind Aike.

In the bright sunshine, two large winter melon mechs stood tall, like two huge metal statues, guarding their masters with due diligence.

They are as high as 15 meters.

The owner is only 1.5 meters young.

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened and the scene was dead.

Xiao Shaoqi, a cheer sounded suddenly:

"Long live the melon!"

The cymbals fell, and endless cheers immediately followed:

"Long live the big winter melon! Long live the little prodigy!"

"Long live the big winter melon! Long live the little prodigy!"

Uh ...

Amidst the cheers, Ike smiled strangely, then raised his hand and pointed at the venue's VIP seat.

There is a place for leaders to sit.

Ike's hand was slowly moving, passing by the Chinese leader, passing by the French president, and passing by the British Prime Minister ...

Suddenly!

Ike's hand stopped, and the direction of the finger was exactly the same—American President Obama!

At this moment, the audience was shocked.

what's the situation? Could it be ...

"Up!"

The immature child's voice sounded instantly. The sound fell, and behind Aike, a large melon mech suddenly jumped up and went out of the field.

"嘭 ——"

The big melon mech fell heavily on the sidelines, and then it began to stride up the steps to the VIP seat.

"Stepping-" "Stepping-" "Stepping-"

The huge marching sound shook the audience, the entire VIP table was shaking, and some timid ladies were trembling with horror.

At this moment, the FBI who protected Obama were shocked. All agents drew their guns at once, pointing at this terrifying melon mech.

"Stop! Stop! Or we'll fire!"

Suddenly!

There was a loud roar, and it was Obama's voice.

"Drop your weapon, I believe little Ike won't hurt me!"

As a result of this order, FBI agents dropped the pistol in horror.

"Stepping-" "Stepping-" "Stepping-"

Four steps, five steps, six steps!

Finally, the melon mech reached the step aisle of the seat where Obama was seated.

At this instant, two huge metal arms stretched out immediately, grabbing at Obama.

In the horrifying eyes of the audience, under the momentum that the FBI could not stop, the huge metal arm grabbed Obama's body. Immediately, the melon melon jumped up again, and more and more into the stadium ...

"嘭 ——"

The ground shook again, the venue shook, and the central lawn was splashed with turf debris ...

"Step! Step! Step!"

The big melon mech embraced the little Obama and strode towards Ike.

This scene scared the entire audience, and also frightened all the people who watched the live broadcast in front of the TV.

After a short while, the melon mech came to Aike, and then dropped the frightening Obama.

"Hi, Mr. Obama, come and be the host with us!"

As soon as this word came out, the audience was dumb ~ www.readwn.com ~ Obama pointed at Ike and couldn't say anything.

Three seconds, five seconds, ten seconds ...

Suddenly!

A loud laugh sounded from the auditorium, and all of the audience in the entire Michigan Stadium immediately laughed.

"Mr. President, how does it feel to be held by Big Winter Melon?"

"Mr. President, please state your hug!"

"Mr. President, are you frightened? Come on!"

"Haha-haha-"

Uh ... (to be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to start () vote, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please read. )

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