Whistle Xiangzhi is Born Wrong [Interstellar]

Dylan noticed the brief exchange between Caesar and Oswald, but before the camera could drift over, the two quickly separated and returned to their own teams.

Next came the player introduction session. A total of [-] players entered the final stage of the preliminaries, including [-] sentries and [-] guides.The Nebula Cup allowed to compete with partners. Among the one hundred contestants, nearly half of them played in pairs, and their names were displayed on the floating light curtain above the venue.

Before the competition, the organizing committee will draw lots to decide the event. Players will be placed at random places in the arena. They need to control the light mechs to move closer to the center of the arena within a limited time, and try to beat other players along the way to score points.

In addition to getting a basic point for defeating an opponent, you can also get an additional amount of points from the opponent. Because of this scoring mechanism, it is a way to rely on hard power to kill one by one, but it is also advisable to hide and ambush a high-scoring player .

Caesar felt a little tired after building a mental barrier. He didn't know if it had something to do with the low fever on his body, but it obviously made him a little more cautious.So after coming out of a random place, instead of summoning his spirit body to attack first as usual, he hid instead.

He leaned quietly on the driver's seat, feeling the mecha's spiritual ends wrapping him up, they were not as well integrated as usual, the value was only 80%.But enough, most of the quasi-A sentinels only reach 80% at best when they are in the best condition. As long as he is calm enough and sees the right timing, everything will not be a problem.

After the fusion, Caesar's senses became those of this light mech. He looked around for a moment without making a fuss, finally chose a direction, and quietly disappeared into the jungle.

Half an hour after the start of the game, the rankings on the light curtain had changed for several rounds, and the points of several players were soaring. Among them, Rick was particularly exaggerated, leaving behind No. 2, and the number of kills was far ahead.

In this eye-catching performance, Oswald and Caesar seem to disappear out of thin air.

Dylan stared at the ranking in disbelief and confirmed it again: "Oswald... Oh, he is temporarily ranked No. 11. This ranking is a bit dangerous, Caesar... Cough, who can tell me where he is going? gone?"

In fact, the camera has been following Nishizawa, but he has killed two mechas casually since the start of the game, and spent most of his time hiding in the woods. Compared with other players' open and close battles, there is no picture of him at all Appreciation is always easy to be ignored.

Not to mention Dylan, the fans were also fidgeting, staring anxiously at his far behind points.

Caesar didn't know about this, he entered the inner circle of the arena early, but he didn't choose to go deeper, but hid nearby. After 10 minutes, the safety zone will be narrowed to the inner circle, and players who are too late to enter the circle will be judged as "dead", regardless of their points.

Caesar manipulated the mecha to lean against a tree and waited leisurely. As time passed, the quiet forest around him seemed to be nervously restless, and the branches and leaves rustled.

Suddenly, a mecha rushed in from not far away, and knocked down a row of trees in embarrassment. The other party seemed to have just experienced a tragic battle. Obviously it won't last long.

A snow wolf staggered and followed behind, but it only managed to hold on for a while, and could no longer maintain its physical form, turning into a puff of smoke and returning to the spiritual world.

Caesar glanced at it, but didn't move, he was waiting.

Sure enough, the sound of a fart came down from the sky with another mech, accompanied by a roar of a brown bear, and said triumphantly: "If you enter the inner circle, you will die? It's a waste of my time to chase it."

After Caesar heard this voice, his mood improved instantly.

He just chose a position at random. Whoever passes here will be unlucky. He didn't expect to run into Rick.

"With 310 points, it's really an unexpected big fish."

Nishizawa looked at the built-in light curtain thoughtfully. There were only 26 people left in the arena. When the time for entering the circle was up, the number was reduced by 3 again. Then, in the blink of an eye, the number avalanche again, and 23 suddenly became After reaching 17, he opened his eyes wide suddenly, seeing the names of several players faded out at the same time, Oswald's name jumped to the second place, and his points soared.

"F-what happened?" In the commentary, Dylan almost thought he was dazzled, and checked the replay repeatedly, "Oh my God! He was so far away, and he shot directly! This is just a retired light mecha, he actually It directly hit the smallest mecha core with the naked eye!"

The replayed holographic image was projected over the auditorium, and several contestants appeared in the inner circle in the last half minute of the countdown. They were separated by a distance and could not see each other, but after entering the circle, the field of vision suddenly became wider. Everyone saw a mech standing on the top of the tower in the distance and a griffin hovering nearby.

They all saw him, but it was useless, they only had time to pick up their weapons, and the tiny core of the mecha at the head of the mecha was pierced by a single shot!

Six shots were fired, none of them missed.

Although the core of the mecha is located on the head of the mecha, it is very small. If a normal weapon hits it, unless it is strong enough to destroy the entire head, it will generally miss it. The mechas used by the players this time are all retired models. The self-locking accuracy of weapons is limited, and it is impossible to achieve long-distance precision strikes on the core of the mecha.

But Oswald did it, as easily as a wave of his hand.

Dylan shouted excitedly: "I knew that no one could escape his shot!"

The crowd watching the game was boiling, and the scene of flowing clouds and flowing water just now spread to every corner of Xingyun.com.

But the cheers could not be heard inside the arena. Contrary to the outside, the atmosphere in the inner circle became stagnant because of the sudden decrease in the number of survivors, and most of the people carefully chose to hide their whereabouts.

Of course Rick was not among this group of people. He stared at the points on the light screen where Oswald was biting him, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and the muzzle of the mech was aimed at another player who was retreating in a hurry, without any hesitation. He hesitated and smashed the opponent's already fragile mecha knee joint.

The mecha fell down with a bang, and Lectra seemed to feel that it was not enjoyable enough, and broke the joints on the other side. He raised his finger and pointed at the head of the opponent's mecha, opened the weapon's energy valve to the maximum, and fired more than ten rounds in a row like playing. Particle Cannon!

With such a short distance and such concentrated energy, the head of the opponent's mecha was smashed into a sieve. Rick's guide Oli was startled, and while calming his sentry with mental power, he gently persuaded: "His energy is bright! The lights are off, Rick, it's ready!"

Rick smiled arrogantly indifferently: "He should be happy that he can enjoy so many bullets."

But his smile only lasted for two seconds, a male voice appeared behind him like a ghost, and sighed softly: "I think you should listen to her."

The next second, there was a clicking sound from behind, and Rick's hair stood on end, he turned around and quickly backed up, pulling a distance away from the opponent. When he saw the number of the mecha that suddenly appeared, he was subconsciously startled, and then remembered I shouldn't be afraid of this person any more, so I calmed down and said, "Caesar? So you haven't been eliminated yet, it's really hard for you to hide until now."

While talking, he checked the damage of the mecha, and found that the backup energy tank of the vest had been cut off. This was insignificant, because the main energy tank still had 70% energy, and the backup energy tank basically had no chance to play.

Li Ke breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help laughing: "So you showed up to tickle my mecha?" He raised his hand sharply to aim, and shouted sharply as bullets burst out: "Don't just kidding!"

Caesar didn't even blink, and calmly manipulated the mech to retreat, he didn't even need to look at the dodge path—no, maybe it was necessary, the slight shaking of the fuselage made him almost hit the last shell, he frowned Looking at it, I found that the degree of human-machine fusion has dropped to 75%.

Rick's guide made a move. She skillfully unfolded her mental network, trying to envelop Caesar in a vain attempt. The mental tentacles were separated into two parts, one to disturb Caesar's thinking, and the other to snatch the mecha's spiritual network link authority.

But the turbulent mental tentacles stopped abruptly in front of Caesar, as if they had hit an invisible high wall. The other guide let out a muffled snort, and the impenetrable mental net retreated like a tide.

Caesar shook his head and sighed: "Obviously I suffered a loss before the game, and I still can't learn well..."

Before the words were finished, Rick's mental body swooped over, relying on his size advantage, to cling to his mecha.

Caesar almost lost his grip: "...well, there is still some progress, but... that's all."

The mecha disappeared out of thin air in his voice, the brown bear's palm was empty, and he looked around blankly. At the same time, Rick heard the mecha start to alarm automatically: "The structure of the backup energy box is damaged, and it will automatically disengage in 10 seconds. 10, 9, 8, 7..."

He frowned, not caring about the damage at all, and quickly turned off the alarm.

However, after the backup energy tank fell off, there were several harsh sounds from the vest. Rick felt the mech's mental end shrink rapidly, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and the cockpit instantly went dark.He looked puzzled, and wanted to restart the mech, but the mech's own mental network seemed to have completely disappeared, and there was no response.

In the pitch darkness, the game terminal that I wore with me automatically sounded a reminder: "The core of the mecha has stopped functioning and cannot be recovered. This operation has failed! It will automatically leave the game site in half a minute!"

"What did you say?!" Rick's eyes were tearing open, he stared at the prompt on the terminal, "Fart! Why did the mecha core stop working?" But the terminal ignored him and just repeated the same sentence mechanically .

Nishizawa enjoyed enough of his performance in the sky, and finally said kindly: "This model is an old light mecha that the Alliance has discontinued 20 years ago. Because of its age, many people don't know it. The backup energy of this mecha There's an emergency self-destruct valve on the back of the box that doesn't have much utility."

Rick's complexion changed: "What did you say?"

Caesar smiled: "The designer probably didn't expect someone to be so bored and dismantle the entire backup energy tank, but who told you that it was me?" At the same time, A's core is retreated all over the body. It can only be opportunistic, which can be regarded as saving a lot of energy.

Caesar looked at the mecha that was gradually disappearing in front of him, and listened to Rick's roar and smiled sincerely: "Thank you for your points."

On the main light screen of the venue, Lectra's name was grayed out, but Caesar, who had been hovering in the last few places, jumped up because of the extra points for Lectra!

Caesar happily hummed a tune, ready to ambush the next unlucky player, but when he turned his head, his face changed and he stopped abruptly.

I don't know when it started, a giant black beast stopped on a dead tree stump not far away, and its golden eyes were staring at him without blinking.

Caesar subconsciously glanced around and didn't see Oswald, but this didn't make him breathe a sigh of relief. He calmly thought about the retreat route, but when the Griffin saw him discovering himself, he let out a long cry of excitement and unfolded The wings fluttered over!

Caesar had a bad way in the dark, and turned his head to run, when he heard the griffon's somewhat happy cry suddenly changed its tune, and the body that swooped in suddenly turned around and spread its wings, and collided head-on with a blasting particle cannon. , The bang of the explosion instantly shook the world.

For a moment, the audience who hadn't recovered from Caesar's defeat of Rick all looked at this scene blankly.

Oswald, hovering in the distant sky, looked at his mental body inexplicably, and asked everyone's aspirations:

—— "Go away! What are you doing in my way?!"

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