Just after entering school, you became an emperor pilot?

"It's over!"

When everyone saw Lu Yun making that backward leaning posture, their hearts suddenly tightened!

The power of the General Type 1 is not its strong point. The consequence of making this kind of movement is that it takes more time to correct the body shape.

Perhaps this "more" is only 1~2 seconds longer, but at this moment Wang Lei has already arrived in front of him.

This one or two second difference is enough for Wang Lei to defeat Lu Yun's General Type 1.

No complicated operations are required.

A single strike on the waist of a Universal Type 1 would sever the energy flow between the upper and lower limbs.

It doesn't even need to be cut off, as long as it has a certain impact.

It is enough to make this general-purpose Type 1 unable to move.

Until then, we can only passively take the beating!

Wang Lei obviously also understands this principle.

The mecha weighing several tons stepped on the ground, making a heavy muffled sound.

He swung his sword at the exposed waist of the mecha.

Everyone felt that Lu Yun, who had not even stood up yet, was already doomed to failure.

But at this moment.

Suddenly someone discovered that the legs of the "General-Purpose Type 1" were still moving!

"Look at the mecha's legs. Lu Yun still has to operate them!"

Lean your upper body parallel to the ground.

In this state, the lower body is already unstable, but Lu Yun is still forcing himself to move?

"madman."

"idiot."

The old students sneered.

"This freshman doesn't seem to understand the Universal Type 1 mecha at all. This basic mecha simply can't support him in making very precise micro-manipulations."

The facts are just as the old students guessed.

As Lu Yun performed a movement similar to a split, the back of the entire mecha touched the ground, and with the right foot as the axis, it drew a large arc to the right.

The entire fuselage drifted to the right side of Wang Lei as if close to the ground.

Avoided the inevitable blow.

But no one present was happy.

Due to the excessive load and friction with the ground, the connecting shaft of the machine gun mounted on the back of the mecha broke.

The only ranged weapon is gone.

Now Lu Yun only has an alloy sword in his hand.

"Without long-range weapons, this guy is now a chicken waiting to be slaughtered."

The old students laughed again.

The freshmen became nervous.

If Lu Yun fails, those old students will definitely not miss this good opportunity.

It is foreseeable that they will be met with widespread ridicule from the older students.

Xiang Xiao stood at the edge, watching Lu Yun's actions and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

This action starts...

No way?

Xiang Xiao was suddenly a little surprised.

On the first day of class, she mentioned a very complicated and fancy move to the freshmen.

However, this action is only to arouse the freshmen's interest in mechanical operation.

This extremely difficult move is simply not something a freshman can accomplish!

It's not something that a first-generation machine like the General-Purpose Type 1 can do!

But isn't Lu Yun's horizontal movement close to the ground the starting point of the movement she described?

In the field.

Nan Liyue's figure appeared beside him, firing a machine gun continuously, trying to support Lu Yun.

However, Xu Jiang appeared in front of him almost at the same time and cut off his attack.

Nan Liyue curled his lips, immediately gave up support, and concentrated on dealing with the opponent in front of him.

He observed Lu Yun from a distance.

"You're on your own now."

Seeing Lu Yun make this move.

Wang Lei suddenly sneered: "I thought he had some ability, but this is all?"

After he finished speaking, he made a simple upward move and continued to attack the waist of Lu Yun's mecha.

And this moment.

Inside the cabin, Lu Yun was completely absorbed in the micromanipulation and didn't notice that he had attracted everyone's attention.

The APM value is still increasing.

He has reached his last limit: 830!

And now, he had only completed less than half of the action!

After so many high-intensity operations, his fingers were already extremely sore.

The mecha's alert system has warned of the impending attack.

The beeping alarm echoed in the cockpit.

But just when his movements were about to be forced to stop because of his sore and stiff muscles.

An inexplicable force suddenly surged in.

Look at the blade that is close to your face.

Lu Yun's hand speed soared again!

APM850!

APM860!

APM870!

"Om-"

Miner Engine 1 roared angrily.

Just as the blade was about to chop it, the entire fuselage suddenly rolled outward.

He pushed his left arm against the ground, bounced his body up, and then swung his left arm naturally to block the blade.

"Thorn-"

Wang Lei directly cut off the mecha's left arm, and electric sparks flashed.

But before Wang Lei could get excited.

The mecha driven by Lu Yun had already rolled in the air, revealing the attack that had been prepared for a long time.

The alloy sword mounted on his right arm charged upwards diagonally like an eagle.

Wang Lei's mecha was still in an upward motion, with his legs wide open.

This sword came directly from bottom to top, and with the momentum of rolling, it broke through the outer layer of armor in an instant.

The two-meter-long alloy sword penetrated halfway!

Everyone present gasped and squeezed their legs together.

I felt an inexplicable chill in my lower body.

"boom!"

Potential energy is exhausted.

Lu Yun's mecha fell heavily to the ground.

However, the alloy sword on his right arm was still deeply stuck in Wang Lei's mecha.

This caused half of his body to hang in the air.

Heat came out of the fuselage, and the connecting shafts made sounds of being overwhelmed.

Obviously.

The mecha has reached its limit after completing this horizontal movement close to the ground and a rotation in the air for one and a half weeks.

It is impossible to get it moving again without a major overhaul.

Lu Yun exhaled heavily to relieve the dizziness and soreness in his arms caused by the sudden overload.

The cockpit of this first-generation machine does not have a gimbal gyroscope, so the driver can only turn with the mecha.

The final rolling and stabbing movement of the sword was similar to a sudden attack. Lu Yun himself could not see it and was worried that he had stabbed it wrong.

Fortunately.

The mecha was big enough, and Wang Lei was close enough.

Defeating the enemy with a single strike, cutting off the opponent's engine power supply.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Wang Lei slammed the control panel angrily.

However, without energy supply, the mecha is just an iron shell, and no matter how angry he is, it will be useless.

In order to mock, Wang Lei did not turn off the external speaker function of the mecha.

So at this moment his angry howl also spread out.

The old students looked gloomy.

No one expected that the freshman would actually win!

Moreover, it was done in a way that no one could have imagined!

This feeling of being slapped in the face made the old students very unhappy.

"Why are you in such a hurry? There is still Xu Jiang." Someone reminded.

Correct!

There is also Xu Jiang!

The old students have renewed hope.

However, they just looked at Xu Jiang.

I found that at this moment Xu Jiang was being pinned to the ground and beaten.

Although it is the same mecha.

But one is on top and the other is pressed down.

Nan Liyue's mecha is like a burly man, while Xu Jiang's mecha is like a delicate woman who can scream at the top of her lungs but no one cares.

Nan Liyue pressed the Gatling gun of Xu Jiang's mecha with one hand and pressed down the opponent's arms with his knees.

The free hand pressed down on Xu Jiang's mecha's head and smashed it hard.

The sound became louder and louder.

It makes one's heart skip a beat when hearing it.

Forced to do so, Liu Wen shouted "surrender" with a grim face.

Otherwise, if we continue to fight like this, it will only continue to embarrass ourselves.