I am in the ring too armor

Chapter 47
"Where did you get the spear?!" The white instructor almost screamed, looking at the four mechas that were slowly disappearing, he couldn't react for a while.

"Didn't he use double knives?!!"

This question is roaring in the minds of almost every student who has watched the battle between [Feng Sui] and [Dragon King].

The appearance of this long spear completely disrupted their rhythm and confidence.

"Back!"

Wang Feng let out a low shout, and an electric arc erupted between his palms. The long spear flew back into [Fengsui]'s hand in an instant, and then stabbed out again without stopping, piercing directly into the pilot of the mecha in front of him. In the cabin, and then grabbed the lever with both hands and stirred it, the cockpit instantly became a mess.

Then [Fengsui] grabbed the tail of the long lance, and the long lance was rounded and thrown from the front to the back. The sharp lance drew a full moon in the air, and then split a mecha behind [Fengsui] from it.

There was no fire, no explosion, just a quiet disappearance and fewer and fewer figures.

The more the white instructor looked, the more ugly his face became. He thought he had overestimated Wang Feng enough, but unexpectedly he still underestimated him. No wonder Sam said that this kid is not a mortal, and asked me to test him. He must know some secrets about this kid .

"Asshole!" Smith roared in his heart, "Sam, Sunshine Beach!"

The difference is too big!
It's not that the students on Hong Kong Island are not good enough, but that Wang Feng is too perverted. The original ordinary talent was replaced by [Human Jia He Yi], which gave him a super high synchronization rate, plus [Strengthening the body and strengthening the body] The effect made his body grow and evolve all the time, evolving towards the peak of human beings, evolving towards perfection.

In addition, he himself has practiced martial arts hard for more than ten years, and the integration and influence of the three have created today's Wang Feng, and created the current [Fengsui] who chops melons and vegetables.

In his hands, the long lance is like a poisonous dragon, which can be drilled out from the most tricky angles, piercing the cockpit of the mech in an instant.

Of course, this is how it is so easy to face these student pilots. If another formal pilot came over, he would not be humiliated by Wang Feng.

In less than 10 minutes, only four of the dozen or so mechas were still standing.

[Beacon] Holding a lance in one hand, he slammed it fiercely on the ground in front of him. The cold light on the edge of the lance directly cut a deep ravine on the ground.

"Don't be afraid, you are safe now!" Wang Feng's voice sounded through the communicator. If this place is not in the virtual link, then there must be many mecha wreckage and machine corpses lying on the ground at this moment. Know where he has the face to say the word safety.

I saw [Beacon] turned around and looked at the only one [Dangerous Wanderer] present, which was the car of the white instructor Smith.

"Instructor, are you also a solo pilot?" Wang Feng asked, "Didn't you see your companion?"

"I'm using the ghost driving mode." Smith said lightly, "It's okay to drive, but it's difficult to drive."

"Oh, that's such a pity!" As he said that, [Fengsui] shrugged his right shoulder, and the long lance blatantly came out, piercing [Dangerous Vagabond] between the eyebrows - that's where the cockpit is.

But the moment he shot, [Dangerous Wanderer] had already moved, and when the long spear flew in front of him, [Dangerous Wanderer] barely avoided the blow.

Wang Feng didn't wrinkle: "Master!"

"Do you know the fate of attacking the instructor?" Smith's voice was very cold.

"Ah, it turned out to be the instructor!" Wang Feng was very surprised, "I thought it was Zhou Ye, after all, your two mechas are exactly the same! Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding."

As he spoke, he clasped his palms together, and the long lance flew back into his hand again, and then [Fengsui] suddenly jumped up and kicked on the long lance that flew back upside down, and the long lance moved towards the other standing lances again. The mecha flew away.

"boom!"

[Beacon] Landing with a bang, the "Achilles" shock-absorbing device under his feet and the magnetorheological damper on his ankles, these two technologies ensured that he can perform such difficult movements.

I thought that Chang Leng would easily overturn those frozen mechas, but at this moment, a slender and slender white mech suddenly kicked up and stepped on the front of Chang Leng, and Chang Leng instantly It flew out in a whirl.

"Huh?" Wang Feng frowned, turned to look at the white mech, "What model is this? I don't think I've seen it before?"

Without giving him any time to think, the white mecha suddenly started, and with one hand he pulled out the long lance that was stuck on the side, and he stepped on strange steps. The steps were not straight forward, but each step would have a slight arc. , but the speed was extremely fast, and the distance of hundreds of meters was jumped in the blink of an eye. A long spear was one step ahead of the mech, and it ruthlessly poked towards the cockpit of [Beacon]'s chest.

"This pace..." Wang Feng turned a blind eye to the oncoming Changlong, staring at the footsteps of the white mecha, a feeling of familiarity emerged spontaneously.

"scandium!"

The long lance's lance was blocked by [Fengsui]'s arm, and his flexible adaptability allowed him to always be one step ahead, or even two or three steps ahead.

I saw the white mecha grasping the tail end of the long lance with both hands, shaking it at an extremely fast speed, and the heavy force was transmitted from the tail to the front of the lance, and the front began to stir irregularly, and the [Beacon Tower] 】The figure is shrouded in it.

[Beacon] seemed to have no power to parry, and kept retreating, while the white mecha was pressing forward step by step. The sharp lance was always less than three meters away from [Beacon], and it could pierce his cockpit at any time.

"enough!"

With a loud roar, Wang Feng closed his palms together suddenly, clamping the violently stirring lance between his palms, and then slammed an iron fist on the lance, and the huge force immediately lifted the lance from the white mech. Freed from the hand.

"Cang!"

Wang Feng stuck the long spear on the ground and punched out suddenly, but the fist collided with the iron fist of the white mecha. The two mechas punched and raised their feet at the same time, kicking each other's mecha in the waist .

In the end, the two mechas punched each other again, each hitting the other's chest, and then each took two steps back, standing opposite each other.

"Old words?!!!" Wang Feng frowned and asked, "Is that you?"

"Melon seeds!" A girl's voice came from the communicator. The silver color of this voice is very special, and it sounds very hearty.

"Don't call me that!" Wang Feng confirmed now that the pilot of the mech in front of him was his senior sister, Yan Cijiang.

"What are you doing here?" he asked.

The white mecha spread his hands: "Isn't it obvious enough?"

"No, you left without saying goodbye back then, so you came here to become a student?" Wang Feng was very surprised, "But you never said that you like driving mechas?"

"I didn't say it, but it doesn't mean I don't like it!" Yan Cijiang laughed.

The few people around were stunned. They never thought that Wang Feng and Yan Cijiang knew each other, and they seemed to have a very close relationship.

From enemies to adults, from fighting to gossiping.

This sudden change shocked several other students, including Smith.

"Okay!" Smith said, "That's all for today's lesson."

As he spoke, he operated the personal terminal on his arm a few times, and the sea water receded slowly, and everything around him became dark.

When Wang Feng regained consciousness, he returned to the hangar.

Ignoring the others, Wang Feng searched through the crowd, and finally found Yan Cijiang behind the two boys.

"Hi, brother!" Yan Cijiang greeted Wang Feng. Wang Feng stretched out his big hand and grabbed her at the back of the neck. The big hand was instantly grabbed by his neck.

"It hurts, it hurts." Yan Cijiang's small face was wrinkled together, "If I do this again, I'll scream!"

"You yelled, you yelled and broke your throat and no one rescued you!" Wang Feng said viciously.

But the next moment, several tall and burly male students surrounded him.

"Wang Feng, don't go too far!"

"Let go of that girl!"

"God, you're so daring!"

"Fuck him!"

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