Chapter 472: Seed?

At this time, Ling Xiao, who was sitting on the rostrum, also found something familiar in Zhou Chaoling's manipulation techniques. A nostalgic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Unexpectedly, the opponent who had been competing with him also had offspring. Unexpectedly, their original competition would reappear more than twenty years later.

Although Ling Lan and Zhou Chaoling did not actually face each other like them, Ling Lan, like him, became the leader of the First Men's Military Academy, and Zhou Chaoling also inherited his father's role and became the leader of the Third Men's Military Academy. Lead the team leaders and each fight for the honor of their own military academy!

"It seems that Lan'er's teammates are going to have some difficulties." Ling Xiao secretly thought.

Ling Xiao knows very well that no matter how many dazzling advanced skills a mecha master uses, the pressure he puts on his opponent cannot be as high as the impeccable accuracy of every simple movement of a mecha master. Both Zhou Yuanqing and Zhou Chaoling have this control style. Man, Zhou Yuanqing really brought a lot of trouble to Ling Xiao back then. Even now, Ling Xiao doesn't want to fight Zhou Yuanqing again.

In fact, Ling Xiao also belongs to this type of control style, but Zhou Yuanqing takes a simple, clean and practical path, while Ling Xiao prefers smooth and smooth control. Ling Lan is also influenced by Ling Xiao, and her control tends to this style.

On the field, both Zhao Jun and Zhou Chaoling moved very quickly, and in a very short period of time, they fought five or six moves. Zhao Jun still could not think of any way to reverse his disadvantage.

"It's really annoying!" It's not that Zhao Jun didn't want to change his moves, but his opponent didn't give him a chance. As soon as he wanted to change, the opponent pounced on him. He couldn't dodge without falling into a passive position. Even if he knew that there was a problem with a head-on confrontation, he still couldn't dodge. You have to grit your teeth.

"Beep beep!" The optical brain of Zhao Jun's mecha sounded the prompt again: "The damage to the right arm joint increased by 7%! The cumulative total is 5.6%!"

From the original 23%, as the movement increases, the damage is also increasing. It is estimated that when the damage exceeds 10%, the damage will be faster. He does not have much time. Zhao Jun understands that if If he is dragged along by the other party, he will really lose.

"What should we do? What should we do?" Zhao Jun's mind was in confusion. The opponent was obviously not that strong, and the control of the mecha was smooth. Although the skills he used were some advanced ones, they were not as dazzling and enviable as those of Qiao Ting and Lin Xiao. King-level skills. There are even some skills and moves that are inferior to even him... But these inconspicuous advanced skills and inconspicuous mecha control can destroy his mecha bit by bit and put him in trouble?

"Why does this situation feel familiar to me? Zhao Jun, don't be anxious, think slowly, you still have time!" Zhao Jun always felt that something was about to come out in his mind, but because of the tension, he couldn't catch it. …

"Dang!" There was another close encounter. Perhaps Zhao Jun had distracting thoughts and reacted a little slower. The position where the cold weapons collided was not the position where he exerted the greatest force. After the violent collision between the two, Zhao Jun was bounced farther away than the previous move. Another two or three meters away...

"Zhao Jun, what are you thinking about?" A cold snort sounded in Zhao Jun's mind.

Ling Xiao, who was leaning against the back of the chair on the rostrum, suddenly sat up straight. He sent out a burst of spiritual power instantly and withdrew it instantly. At this moment, his back was already dripping with cold sweat. Ling Xiao did not expect Ling Lan to be so bold. In a mecha competition where countless masters were present, he actually launched a spiritual shock to his teammates...

Fortunately, he seemed to be the only one who sensed it at the scene, and he also followed Ling Lan's mental power to make up for it. Even if someone was alert, they would mistakenly think it was him... Although, this would damage his image. After all, this move was suspected of cheating. But compared to her daughter being discovered, Ling Xiao was willing to be labeled with such a dishonorable label.

Sure enough, her daughter was here to collect debts! While Ling Xiao sighed, she did it happily.

Lan Luofeng, who was sitting next to her, felt Ling Xiao's unusual movement. She turned around and cast a questioning look. Ling Xiao saw this and gently squeezed Lan Luofeng's hand. Lan Luofeng understood it and knew that he was not asking a question. When the time came, he turned back with a smile and continued to watch the game in the field.

Here Ling Xiao decisively smoothed Ling Lan's tail, and over there, Ling Lan's face turned pale after sending out a mental shock wave. To break through the control cabin's protection, Ling Lan's mental shock wave almost used her ninth level. Mental strength.

"Zhao Jun, what happens next depends on you!" Ling Lan said silently.

Due to a control error, Zhao Jun was ejected too far ahead of his opponent. Even ordinary viewers could see that something was wrong with him.

"Just now, did I read it correctly? Zhao Jun is at a disadvantage?" The audience couldn't help but wipe their eyes. They couldn't believe it. This Zhao Jun was the one who had forced the ace master Jiang Shaoyu. He could even draw the ace master. Unable to defeat a special master? Or maybe this special master is different?

Some anxious viewers were confused by this and immediately looked through Zhou Chaoling's information and found that he was actually fifth in single combat, only one position behind Zhao Jun...

Dear, how inconspicuous and low-key you are, how could they ignore your fifth-ranked outstanding performance? When the audience saw these information, they couldn't believe it. They didn't expect that there was something hidden under their noses. Such a top master is even stronger than Zhao Jun, whom they consider to be the strongest special master.

They also found information about Zhou Chaoling's single mecha fighting competition, and found out that he lost to Qiao Ting, the number one person in the military academy. When he missed the last four, they secretly lamented that the opponent was too unlucky. If he had not ranked as high as Zhao Jun, The area of ​​Ace Master may have a different ending. It is still uncertain whether Zhao Jun can get the third place in single target.

The scene where Zhao Jun made a mistake also created a different atmosphere in the two military academies in the background. The third men's military academy was of course overjoyed. If the leader of his family defeated Zhao Jun, they could win as long as they defeated Ling Lan. We have advanced to the finals. Who said that their third men's military academy is an accompanying student? As long as the average strength is strong, it doesn't matter even if the opponent has an ace teacher, so what if the opponent has the number one person in the military academy?

The three men at the First Men's Military Academy were paying close attention to the battle. Except for Ling Lan, who remained cold, Qiao Ting and Mu Shaoyu's expressions became very solemn because of this scene. Mu Shaoyu rubbed his hands anxiously and asked uneasily. Qiao Ting said: "Zhao Jun, is there really nothing he can do?"

Qiao Ting did not answer, but his frowned eyebrows proved that he did not think highly of Zhao Jun. Zhou Chaoling is a very cautious person, and it is almost impossible to expect him to make mistakes... But if Zhao Jun wants to get out of this predicament based on his personal strength, Qiao Ting Ting thinks it is difficult.

Without getting an answer from Qiao Ting, Mu Shaoyu's eyes turned to Ling Lan involuntarily, hoping that Ling Lan could give him some confidence. After all, Zhao Jun now belonged to Ling Tian. Mu Shaoyu, who wanted to be comforted, ignored Ling Lan. Lan's abnormal paleness also made Ling Lan look even colder.

Feeling Mu Shaoyu's gaze, Ling Lan's half-closed eyes opened, and she said lightly: "Zhao Jun, there is still a chance!"

She has done what she needs to do, and the seeds have been planted. Whether they will sprout smoothly due to this battle depends entirely on whether Zhao Jun can realize it.

Ling Lan's words reassured Mu Shaoyu, and he continued to look at the big screen seriously. Mu Shaoyu hadn't realized yet why Ling Lan's words made him feel at ease. Unknowingly, he He has recognized Linglan's status and given his trust.

At this time, Zhao Jun's eyes were dazzled because of that cold snort, and the next second he came to a closed mecha fighting room...

"What's going on?" Zhao Jun was stunned, "Aren't I in a mecha fighting competition? Why did I come here? Also, the voice just now seemed to be Boss Lan."

Zhao Jun had just thought about Boss Lan when a mecha he was very familiar with appeared in the fighting room. It was the melee ace mecha controlled by Ling Lan.

"Boss Lan, why are you here? Why do you use your ace mecha to fight? Didn't you say you have to hide it well?" Zhao Jun asked worriedly.

He fully agreed with Ling Lan's choice to hide it. He really couldn't imagine that when the world knew that someone could break Ling Xiao's record and be promoted to the ace in the second grade (except for those friends who grew up together and those who joined later, Ling Lan told the public What a sensation it would cause to announce that the ace promoted to the second grade would cause such a sensation. He could even predict that an air raid like the one at the military academy would happen again, not to mention assassins sent by various countries.

Unfortunately, Ling Lan did not answer Zhao Jun's question. Instead, she rushed over with a sword to the head.

Zhao Jun quickly controlled the mecha to dodge, but how could he surpass Ling Lan's speed? He hit the fuselage hard with a sword. The huge force threw his mecha hard and hit it hard. The hard wall in the fighting room bounced off and fell to the ground, causing Zhao Jun to feel extremely painful. His chest was even more heavy and he felt like vomiting, and there was a smell of blood in his mouth, which was very uncomfortable.

Before Zhao Jun could get up, a hurricane struck, and Ling Lan performed a side sweep with a spinning leg, kicking Zhao Jun into the air again...

"Combo attack technique!" Zhao Jun flew up from the ground, and Ling Lan controlled the mecha to follow closely behind. The cold weapon in his hand hit Zhao Jun's mecha without hesitation: "One, two, three, four...

The huge force made Zhao Jun spit out a mouthful of blood. Zhao Jun desperately pressed the call button and shouted: "Boss Lan, it's me, I'm Zhao Jun!"

Boss Lan's power is by no means an ordinary sparring model. It is completely achieved with real swords and guns. If this continues, he will definitely die in Boss Lan's hands. He cannot accept this result. His death is too unworthy and aggrieved. , he is not convinced!
Chapter completed!