The Comet Mecha itself is a relatively small Mecha, standing in front of the tall and slender lightsaber Mecha, it has a kind of stern aura of a last-ditch battle.

In the next second, the comet mecha activated the force spraying device and rushed out like a bullet.

Because the mass is small, the inertia is small when it is activated, the speed of the mecha is terrifying, and the light knife and chain sword have become invisible afterimages.

When the comet mecha was very close to the lightsaber mecha, it threw the chain sword out of its hand.

The chain sword is usually tightened like a sawtooth, and can be used as a low-end lightsaber. But when it is thrown out, the serrations will quickly unfold, turning into a powerful multi-segmented whip, shaped like a metal skeleton, which can quickly grasp the opponent's mecha arm.

Everyone's eyes widened.

"Damn it, it's so fierce as soon as you come up?"

"Wait...he was aiming at Luo Wenchuan's left arm?!"

"That's how the scratches on Luo Wenchuan's mecha arm were left last year. Is Aike trying to embarrass him?"

"Could he really succeed?!"

If Ike can hurt Luo Wenchuan's mecha, he will become a legend even if he loses.

The black lightsaber mecha didn't move, standing there, seemingly forgetting to react.

Everyone held their breath and thought in unison, is Luo Wenchuan distracted again?

Yun Xingze slowly opened his eyes.

at this time.

Luo Wenchuan's mecha moved.

It quickly stretched out its right hand and grabbed directly towards the chain sword!

Just when everyone hadn't realized what he was going to do, the Comet Mecha's chain sword had already been grabbed by the Lightsaber Mecha with precision and force.

Then, the silhouette of the lightsaber mecha flashed to his right, and the next moment quickly rushed in the opposite direction of the comet mecha.

Ike's eyes widened.

Before he could respond, the lightsaber mecha walked past him, holding his chain sword in his hand. The huge reverse hedging force almost broke the chain sword!

"Bam—!"

Under everyone's dumbfounded gaze, the lightsaber mecha grabbed the chain sword of the comet mecha, like smashing a toy on the ground, and threw it to the ground effortlessly.

This fall was much harder than the back fall of Yun Xingze just now. The chain sword was torn apart, and the palm of the Comet Mecha also rubbed sparks and even smoke due to the intense friction.

Ike was stunned, and his mind went blank for a moment.

But he knew that Luo Wenchuan had shown mercy.

If it continues, he will be beaten even worse.

As soon as the referee started the countdown, Ike turned on the PA system and surrendered weakly while lying on the ground.

After the audience outside the venue was stunned for a moment, they immediately fried the pot.

"This is the end?!"

"Oh my god, Luo Wenchuan didn't even draw his lightsaber..."

"Okay, okay, in less than ten seconds, I knocked out the most difficult comet mecha with my bare hands!"

"It's so ruthless, I feel like the comet mecha will be shattered if you push harder."

Yun Xingze stared blankly at the mecha.

He was not surprised by Luo Wenchuan's strength, but was surprised by his fighting style - there was no extra movement, and at the moment of making his judgment, he didn't think about giving the opponent any chance to make a comeback.

The technique is great, and the heart is fierce.

In the game, Yun Xingze cared about the mecha itself, and winning or losing was second.

But Luo Wenchuan seemed to only care about winning or losing.

Although both of them could win the game in the end, Yun Xingze had to admit that no matter what world he was in, such a person would definitely become the most powerful mecha warrior.

The two came out of the mecha, Luo Wenchuan walked up to Ike, looked up at him, nodded slightly, and said in a neutral tone, "Thank you for your advice."

The etiquette is perfect, yet with an elusive sense of alienation.

Ike was stunned for a while. He thought Luo Wenchuan would mock him, but he didn't expect the opponent's attitude to be the same as before the game. After speaking, he turned around and left.

It was obviously a very graceful move, but it made Ike feel even more uncomfortable. He felt like a clown who jumped on the beam just now, over his own strength.

Yun Xingze looked at the noble and cold teenager on the field, completely different from the fierce aura he exuded when he switched on his armor just now, and suddenly felt curious in his heart - what kind of experience created Luo Wenchuan's contradictory temperament?

Under the sun, the tall and handsome boy put away his lightsaber mecha, and the Omegas and Ba on the field shouted wildly for him.

"Ahhhh Luo Wenchuan is so handsome!!"

"Today's Luo Wenchuan is also synonymous with handsomeness and handsomeness!"

"Smell! Continue to cheer for the next game!"

When a group of people saw Luo Wenchuan leave, they all chased out, but they didn't dare to approach.

Yun Xingze glanced at Luo Wenchuan's indifferent back across the crowd, thinking that these Omegas and Ba were crazy. Not to mention the rumors that Luo Wenchuan was afraid of O, how could someone call him "Wen Wen" just because of his terrifyingly cold personality?

Are you afraid of being beaten?

Yun Xingze couldn't understand the behavior of these people.

When Yun Xingze returned to the dormitory, Lu Ranxu had also finished the game. He seemed to have a hard time winning, and he was too tired.

Lu Ranxu was lying on the sofa in the living room, and looked up at Yun Xingze resentfully: "Xingze, I'm so tired, I was almost beaten to the ground today.

In the end, I still won by sneak attack... How do you compare? "

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