(Congratulations to the new Hall Master "West Wind and Rainy Trees"! Congratulations to the new helmsman "Zero Point Reading"!)
In the eyes of the audience, the Gale Gladiator showed no signs of tension when facing the bulky Extreme Special Soldier.
The beautiful red Mecha, evoking fireworks, slowly lifted its hands from its waist and then spread them to the sides.
What was it going to do?
This question popped into the minds of the audience simultaneously.
The arms crossed without any hesitation and then the chest opened completely.
The entire Mecha posed as if welcoming a distant friend.
The seemingly cumbersome Extreme Special Soldier appeared stunned by its opponent's stance, still holding its previous offensive posture.
But in the eyes of the audience, the black Extreme Special Soldier's pose looked ridiculously silly.
"The Mecha from Zone 37 has such a powerful presence when it enters!"
"Is it welcoming the opponent?"
"No, look at its hands, what is it holding?"
A few fervently debating spectators caught the attention of White Hair and others.
As the cold and steely gaze of Shi Wuyi lifted in the cockpit, the head of the Gale Gladiator flashed with two fierce flames!
At the same time, a buzzing sound was heard as two dazzling lights burst forth from its hands.
These were exclusive weapons from Arabella Weapons Company, the Michael Particle Light Blades!
As this stunning weapon made its appearance, an immense, invisible authority surged forth.
This beautifully executed blade-drawing maneuver excited the entire spectator crowd, eliciting loud cheers.
What an incredibly beautiful entrance alone!
Online, even though the two Mechas hadn't clashed yet, the discussions about the match in Zone 37 had already turned one-sided in favor of the Gale Gladiator.
"Gale Gladiator will win!"
"Those two Michael Particle Light Blades are nearly twice as powerful as ordinary beam weapons, even limited to 70% power, cutting through armor is as easy as slicing tofu."
"I'm now looking forward to seeing the opponent taken apart, haha! Look at that, what junk is the opponent using? No weapons except a standard solid sword, that attitude alone makes me not want to watch, definitely no exciting fight scenes."
The public network was almost overwhelmed by comments under the live broadcast of Area 37.
As commentators for the sub-competition, Sandy and Rachel naturally saw these comments.
After reading them, Sandy said with a smile, "Every Mecha participating has been inspected by the Mecha Association, if it's here, it must have something special. So, I suggest everyone have a little more faith in that Mecha."
Rachel covered her mouth and laughed, "So, Sandy, which side are you rooting for?"
"Me? Of course, the Gale Gladiator, after all, it seems to overwhelmingly surpass in terms of weapons, Mecha, and Mechanical Master."
"You really have a great sense of humor~"
Their bantering further heightened the atmosphere at the venue.
"Look, the Gale Gladiator is moving!"
The fiery red Mecha dropped one hand while the other arm slowly moved in front of it, pointing directly at the bare Extreme Special Soldier.
The Light Sword in its hand sparkled dazzlingly and unpredictably.
This heroic attitude of facing the enemy alone thrilled the audience to the max!
"Boss, I'm a bit worried, what should I do?" Li Xiaoxi looked at White Hair with a worried expression.
"Worried about what? Worried about how the opponent will die?" White Hair scoffed, pulling out a tablet and staring intently at the numbers that appeared, mumbling as he began to press.
"Uh, what are you doing?" The fat man asked curiously.
"Betting. I've put down all the cash I can on Mu Fan winning. The odds were originally 1.53, but after my bet, they plunged to 1.15, hahaha." White Hair laughed carelessly as he handed the tablet to the fat man.
Harry saw the nine-digit betting amount and his heart almost leaped out of his chest!
"That's bold..."
"Can't help it, I believe in him, it's that simple. If I lose the money, I can earn it back, but if I win, then I can finance another racing team," White Hair optimistically chuckled.
"You're quick to react! Just now, I was too caught up worrying about Mu Fan!"
The fat man clenched his teeth, took out Sky Communication, and after fingerprint and iris recognition, access was granted, then he transferred some funds.
The odds suddenly dropped from 1.15 to 0.96.
"This is two months of Fowen Consortium's liquid capital; this time, I'm in it with Mu Fan and Loki Heavy Industry!"
Now completely doing business with Loki Heavy Industry, the Fowen Consortium, in the upsurge of instability, was using every penny as leverage against the Gaoling Family's mergers, but in that moment, the fat man didn't hesitate to stake it.
Mu Fan, fight on!
Down below, Mu Fan had no idea there was such a group of adorable friends in the space above, silently supporting him in such a unique way.
The silent Extreme Special Soldier's left leg suddenly stepped forward, and the right hand emitted a metallic friction sound.
Subsequently, in the eyes of countless people, an over five-meter heavy sword that looked dull was slowly drawn out.
Then the long sword clanked as it rested on the left arm and slowly slid toward the left palm.
Both hands clasped together, the heavy sword erect by the side.
An Acabert Alloy Heavy Sword!
The entire Mecha stood solemnly like an ancient Samurai in heavy gear.
"Some interest here, this Mecha seems to have no other tricks up its sleeve, really planning to contend with the opponent using this iron heavy sword," explained Sandy from the disc-shaped aircraft, somewhat regretfully.
Shi Wuyi had no expressions in his eyes, only a short phrase flashed through his mind.
"What a child's play!"
The Gale Gladiator, with three engines on its back, suddenly erupted with one white and two blue massive flame streams, blasting a huge gust of air from beneath the Mecha. In the next second, the Mecha, like a red storm, aggressively surged forward, with two Michael Particle Light Blades streaking dazzling light trails during this rapid sprint.
Under the jet of two vector-nuclear eighth-generation engines, the entire Mecha was merely skimming the ground with its tiptoes, all the power coming from those mighty engines.
At the same time, the ninth-generation Gale Engine, a culmination of Arabella's technological prowess, roared out over two meters of tail flames, pushing the Mecha to its maximum forward speed.
It was clear that this pose alone declared the level of this battle.
This was no longer the era where older-generation engines relied on the Mecha's limbs for running!
This was real high-end domain Mecha combat.
Speed and power, a strike guaranteed to kill!
Superhuman responsiveness, a battle between life and death.
From an aerial view above a natural basin floor, a red arrow traced a vast airwave, cleaving the land with stones flying on both sides.
Suddenly, a vertical ring of white mist exploded loudly.
A sonic boom!
Merely a few seconds into the start, it accelerated to supersonic speed.
The flaming red Mecha, carrying the force of a storm, charged from one end!
"Sonic boom, going all-out with a major move right from the start! Rolling over!"
"Being able to witness such a true and shocking combat scene up close is really exhilarating."
"Real ninth-generation Mecha combat, this is truly a 3A-grade Mecha, I feel like crying! Ahhh!"
"Speed... too fast." Mu Fan's eyes tensely watched the rising Earth Dragon in the distance, at the forefront of the Earth Dragon, a firestorm was gradually forming.
On the radar, the opponent's speed broke the sound barrier 3 seconds after starting, now exceeding Mach 5!
This was already a speed surpassing missiles within the atmosphere, where any weapon strike on the Mecha would result in a super heavy strike.
They're going for such an intense collision right from the start?
Two streams of hot air burst from his nostrils as a flash of red flickered in Mu Fan's eyes.
Since that's the case...
Let's declare the dominance of this Extreme Special Soldier with a firm stance in the first round!
"Black," Mu Fan said coldly.
"Dual engine, unlock!"
At this moment, the audience suddenly noticed the bare, ugly Mecha swing its right hand to the side, grounding half of the Heavy Sword into the rocky ground.
Then, the original pale blue engine flame mouth on the ugly Mecha's back suddenly extinguished, glowing red from the residual heat and abruptly moved up, then a concentric ring-shaped engine nozzle burst forth from its previous position in a camera close-up.
People were still processing when a dazzling white energy tail flame burst forth.
Compared to the original pale blue tail flame, it was like comparing a baby to an adult.
"Holy shit, there was another engine hidden there, goddamn this Extreme Special Soldier Mecha is ridiculously cunning!"
"Though I'm curious about the hidden engine, can someone damn tell me the specs of this engine? Nearly three meters of tail flame!? Are they kidding me, what generation is this engine?"
"Where's the organizer? Don't play dead, we have the right to know, can you explain it a bit more professionally?"
The entire stands focusing here exploded because among them numerous people had placed heavy bets on the red Mecha.
At this moment, an extremely cold, pure electronic voice echoed in the cockpit:
"Undead Second Tier Stance, activate!"
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