Battle-damaged Beauties Conquer the Entire Galaxy (MTL)

Chapter 66-70

Chapter 66

When the battle progressed to 5 minutes and 17 seconds, the match in Arena No. 2 ended, which was the fastest among the three battles.

"Who won?"

"Ying Bochen or Jiang Nuo——"

"Look at the explosive freshman, he is very good, he won't be the winner."

"I prefer Jiang Nuo."

Military students watching other games Everyone looked in that direction, and the holographic light screen in the air also projected the scene on Arena No. 2.

The venue can only be described as a mess.

The titanium alloy ground was smashed into deep craters. The protective shield around the ring was full of traces of large and small energy impacts, and there were even a few cracks in some places.

All around are the results of photon cannons, particle cannons, quantum weapons, etc., densely packed.

Being able to make the S-class defense system like this is enough to prove how fierce the battle between the two is.

The two R-class mechas all fell to the ground in a state of disgrace. One of the mechas was almost pierced through its cabin and thrust diagonally through its chest.

The other one didn't give in too much. The arms of the mecha were removed and thrown aside like scrap metal, with a piece of the outer shell dented.

The military students who had not paid attention to this side just now were stunned by the situation in the ring.

Fuck, this is too scary.

It's just an exchange competition. Is this...?

Jiang Nuo used his only remaining arm to support the mecha and stood up unsteadily from the ground.

Ying Bochen's silver-gray mecha struggled to move a few times, but finally fell to the ground due to exhaustion.

It was Jiang Nuo who won!

Judging from the amount of damage displayed by the system, Jiang Nuo was also higher.

The senior students instantly burst into deafening cheers, while the freshmen all looked disappointed, but they also knew that Ying Bochen had tried his best.

After more than ten seconds, the two people came out of the mecha cabin in a miserable state.

The female alpha walked out of the mecha holding her arms, with cold sweat all over her forehead. She leaned half against the shell of the mecha and breathed heavily.

She closed her eyes in discomfort, sweat flowing from her forehead to her neck, and she looked very weak.

When the mental power is connected to the mecha, the operator will also suffer the same damage as the mecha. Although it is not physical (the arm is not actually broken), the essence is no different.

What's more, she had just exerted her mental strength to the extreme in order to win, and now she felt nauseated and dizzy, almost overdrawn.

Ying Bochen, who was on the opposite side, also staggered out of the mecha cabin.

He looked even worse. Sweat mixed with blood flowed from his forehead, staining his combat uniform red.

The alpha's eyes also turned a bloodshot dark red. He shook his dizzy forehead. It seemed that he couldn't see clearly, but he still looked in one direction, which was - the direction of the rostrum.

I wonder if grandpa watched his battle?

Are you disappointed with his performance?

Seeing his wound, the medical staff immediately stepped forward to lift him off, but Ying Bochen held on to the mecha hatch and said stubbornly no.

This is the sequelae of the transition of using his talent. He just needs to replenish his mental power and nutrient solution.

The medical staff had no choice but to stay where he was and help clean his wounds.

Ying Bochen closed his eyes, feeling the pain of cleaning the wound on his forehead.

The swollen and painful brain should have rested, but it kept thinking about the battle just now.

He lost.

This fact made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

He shouldn't show his cards right at the beginning. He should wait until the middle of the game when both sides are familiar with the style of play, and then make an unexpected explosion -

maybe he can win this way.

Ying Bochen could feel the gap between himself and Jiang Nuo, but this gap was not irreparable.

If he had changed his approach to the battle, maybe he would have won.

It's all my fault for being too impulsive.

Annoyance and unwillingness came at the same time. Ying Bochen gritted his teeth unconsciously, then groaned, feeling that the wound on his forehead hurt even more.

"Don't move."

"...Oh." The voice was muffled, with a hint of grievance.

The medical staff smiled helplessly and relaxed their hands.

The alpha in front of him looked tall and handsome, but in fact he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, still a child.

As soon as the wound was treated, Ying Bochen stood up quickly, drank two bottles of mental recovery fluid in a hurry, and went to the viewing area while holding his still dizzy head.

He wanted to watch Shen Yan fight.

He wanted to see how powerful the person who was praised by his grandfather was!

When entering the viewing area, the young man who had lost the game was inevitably a little apologetic. He frowned, his handsome face tensed up, and his head was half lowered, intending to find a seat where no one was sitting.

However, the freshmen around him did not blame him at all, but were extremely enthusiastic.

"Damn, your mecha is so cool. I want such a cool mecha too."

"Your explosive power is super strong!"

"It's amazing."

"If it were me, I would definitely lose as soon as I go up. "

...

Ying Bochen's eyes were slightly red, and he wiped his eyes with his lowered eyes. He felt that the boredom in his chest was relieved a lot, and a smile finally appeared on his face.

He was pulled by other freshmen to sit in the best seat in the viewing area. With the blessing of the holographic light screen, he could clearly see the battle on Arena No. 3.

The young man's eyes fell on the red mecha soaring into the sky like fire, and he could no longer look away.

At this time, the battle between Shen Yan and Du Yuanzhou was coming to an end.

After the heavy defensive armor was removed, Du Yuanzhou knew that his weakness was completely exposed to the opponent's eyes.

This is a mecha specially modified for Shen Yan. It is not a commonly used combat mode. In order to facilitate disassembly, he specially asked the mecha master to make movable joints.

All joints are hidden inside the mecha and cannot be seen from the outside.

He never expected that he would be discovered by the opponent just as he broke through the defensive shield!

Omega began to continuously attack the connection points. His movements were fast, accurate, and ruthless. Each attack landed precisely on the joints. As a result, the defensive armor only lasted for a minute before falling off the mecha, completely failing to play its role.

What kind of observational ability is this?

terrible.

Du Yuanzhou felt a chill in his heart.

He calls himself a master of analysis and is good at discovering the weaknesses of his opponents, but these are all based on various data and experience.

But the person in front of me could see other people's weaknesses so easily and break them quickly.

After losing its defensive cover and armor, this R-class mecha is no longer special.

There was a faint golden light flowing around the red mecha, and it was as fast as a golden flame leaping in the air. The light flashed between them, light and dazzling.

He flipped in the air and nimbly dodged the laser fire and fired out several light bullets. The violent shells narrowly missed the mecha's arms, legs, waist, and head, but did not touch any corner of the red mecha.

At the same time, Shen Yan took advantage of the moment when the opponent's weapon was launched and he had no time to pay attention, and approached at an extremely fast speed. The silver long sword in his hand slashed hard to the side - the

blade blessed by mental power showed a sharp cold... Mang, with a "stab" sound, a long gash suddenly appeared on the waist of the R-class mecha.

Extreme dodge!

At the same time, close the distance and counterattack!

"Fuck, that's awesome!"

"What kind of textbook operation is this!"

"It's so powerful that it explodes-"

"We're going to win this game!"

Amid waves of crazy cheers from the freshmen, Ying Bo Chen was completely stunned.

All the hustle and bustle around him seemed to have gone away from him. Only the red mecha with golden light could be seen in the young man's brown-black eyes. His heart felt like it had been suddenly hit, and it was beating fast.

Such a wonderful operation was better than the battle videos he used to analyze.

If it were him...

He quickly simulated it in his mind. With the attributes of the fifth-level mecha, when the opposite R-level mecha fired the third light bullet that blocked the route, he would probably have Lost the ability to resist.

Not to mention fighting back.

For the first time, he felt the gap between himself and Shen Yan so clearly.

Shen Yan said he... was really amazing.

The battle on the field continues.

In the mecha cabin.

Cold sweat dripped down Du Yuanzhou's forehead, and his face was pale, without any blood.

The mental power in his brain was used to the limit. His slender fingers moved rapidly on the keys, so fast that only afterimages were left. He used high speed to avoid the particle beams emitted from all angles.

Unfortunately, having given up part of his speed, he was unable to withstand such a cunning and precise attack from the red mecha.

The lethality of the particle cannon is not great, but it does not have a firing gap like the photon cannon. It can fire continuously, which is comparable to a mechanical turret.

And Shen Yan's extremely fast speed made this attack more violent, and the particle beam completely turned into a weapon with huge lethality.

"Bang bang bang bang" explosions came one after another, like countless fireworks exploding. The R-class mecha could not avoid the fate of being hit no matter how it avoided, and the wound on its waist continued to expand.

[Warning, important parts were hit, and the defense dropped by 50%...]

[Warning, the mecha was damaged, and operations at all levels failed...]

[Warning...]

In the end, the R-class mecha was evacuated from the air The rising red mecha pierced its waist with a long sword, fell from the air and fell heavily to the ground, completely losing its fighting ability.

Shen Yan, on the other hand, controlled the mecha and stood steadily on one side. It was clear who was winning and who was losing.

"Win-!!"

"Shen-Yan-! Shen-Yan-!"

The freshmen burst out with louder cheers than when Jiang Nuo won.

They called Shen Yan's name crazily, and the entire viewing area was filled with the excited voices of these passionate teenagers, which was deafening.

Many people even hugged each other excitedly, they won!

They finally won a game against their seniors!

The match lasted 9 minutes and 43 seconds. With Shen Yan's mecha attributes completely restrained, he continuously destroyed the opponent's R-class mecha's special defensive cover and armor, and severely damaged his opponent.

No one can do it but him.

He defeated the impossible with practical actions!

And this battle is regarded as a classic by thousands of military students, and it is a textbook-like operation worth learning by each of them.

Not only the freshmen, but also the senior seniors were shocked by Shen Yan's performance. The title of 'Analysis Master' Du Yuanzhou was in vain in front of him.

After the winner was determined, the mecha cabin opened and Shen Yan landed along the mecha's arms and landed steadily on the ground.

Due to the continuous high-speed and concentrated operations, the young man's jade-white fingertips were trembling slightly. The sweat on his forehead wetted his temples, highlighting his delicate facial features. The sweaty skin looked whiter and translucent under the sunlight.

A few drops of sweat slid down the slender neck, gathered slightly on the gracefully curved collarbone, and then disappeared into the white combat uniform, making people think.

Omega's long and thick eyelashes also became wet, and her purple eyes were as bright as if they had been washed by water, reflecting a little bit of starlight, which was unparalleled in beauty.

His breathing was a little rapid, and before leaving, he smiled at the freshmen in the audience. The holographic light screen magnified his flawless face, which was astonishingly beautiful and had an unconscious allure. Confused.

At that moment, the freshmen in the viewing area were stunned, and their cheers were much quieter.

Then his face turned red.

Many alphas' Adam's apples rolled uneasily, and they looked away with blushing faces. However, the scene they just saw lingered for a long time.

Help, help, Shen Yan is so pretty like this, and so tempting.

The facial features that were stained with a little sweat, the long and thick eyelashes that were wet with sweat, the beads of sweat sliding down the neck, the delicate collarbones like white jade, and the beautiful purple eyes that were brighter than gems.

Too beautiful.

I really want to lick the sweat beads off his body bit by bit. clean. ! ! !

When this idea came to their mind, even they were shocked.

Then he despised himself crazily in his heart.

That was an SS-level genius. The male god they needed to look up to would never tolerate blasphemy.

Ying Bochen stared blankly at the young man on the stage, his ears suddenly turned red, and then he buried himself in his knees with a blushing face.

Du Yuanzhou was seriously injured and his mental strength was close to being exhausted. Along with the physical pain caused by the heavy damage to the mecha, he could hardly stand. He was carried out of the mecha cabin by the medical staff.

He glanced at Shen Yan, who was unharmed on the stage, with blurred vision, and soon passed out.

In short, he tried his best.

But the heights that are so unattainable for opponents seem to be forever insurmountable.

The two marshals were also discussing the battle just now.

Marshal He Xuan sighed: "...I didn't expect a new student to have such strength."

Even compared with his son, whom he has always been proud of, he is not far behind, and the other person is still an Omega.

It's really scary.

Marshal Ying Ze smiled: "I think the battle just now can be included in the tactical analysis. It is a classic and worthy of learning by all military students."

Du Yuanzhou's tactics are indeed good, but Shen Yan's cracking method is even better, which shows The battle ideas, extreme operations, etc. are all very suitable for research.

Hearing this, Marshal He Xuan's expression paused. He did not expect that this respected marshal valued Shen Yan so much.

However, he nodded in agreement.

The battle just now is really suitable for case analysis, a typical tactical style of play.

Principal He naturally had no objection.

This matter was settled in a few words between the two marshals and the principal of the First Military Academy, and it became one of the cases that military students must learn.

On the field, the competition in Arena No. 1 continues.

Shao Xinglan's black mecha collided with He Ling's white mecha in the air. The weapons connected and made a harsh sound. Photon cannons and particle cannons were fired without interruption. The defensive cover of the arena was shaken and exploded loudly. The sound showed how fierce the battle was.

"Bang bang bang—"

Several more photon cannons were fired, and the bright light caused people in the auditorium to cover their eyes, and a heat wave seemed to follow them. At the same time, my heart trembled, fearing that the protective shield would be shattered by them.

'It's not impossible. '

The freshmen and seniors in the audience were thinking at the same time, and they all moved away.

Without him, the battle between these two people would be really terrifying.

The titanium alloy ground was filled with deep craters, leaving not even a place to stay. The S-class defense system had warned twice and activated stronger protective measures.

Two afterimages of black and white were fighting crazily in the field. The mechas were damaged to varying degrees. The super high speed made the military students dizzy and almost shed tears.

And the two of them have maintained this state for more than fifteen minutes, they are simply monsters.

However, with such high-frequency and fast operations, even the S-class faces the risk of mental exhaustion.

It always felt like these two people were no longer simply fighting, but were fighting to the death.

It must be...an illusion.

"He Shen's lightsaber stabbed the opponent's left shoulder. Are we going to win?"

"Holy shit, this is -?!"

I saw that the mecha 'Black Mist' driven by Shao Xinglan resisted the blow alive. He felt severe pain, and then slashed with a heavy knife with his backhand. The blade cut deeply into the opponent's right arm.

'Crack -' The arms of both of them were disabled at the same time, and even the joints inside were leaking out.

"!! Oh my god, I'm crazy."

"Damn, that's too cruel." "

You can fight back so fiercely under severe pain. This junior is so scary."

"One injured his left shoulder, and the other injured his right Judging from the situation, He Shen is not optimistic."

"You won't lose, right?!"

The next moment, they saw the white mecha driven by He Ling change the lightsaber from the right hand to the left hand, and the sword light flashed towards the black The mecha chopped it down!

What's happening here? Can the left hand also attack?

The sound of the shell breaking made everyone's scalp numb. Shao Xinglan's face was pale. He looked like he was fished out of the water. He used his trembling fingertips to control the mecha to avoid it quickly. Unfortunately, he still had a long gash on his back.

A sharp pain came from the connected mental power, making him almost faint from the pain.

But he will never lose, never lose to He Ling!

The powerful mental power in the brain began to connect to all parts of the mecha. The huge shadow of the ice-scale python appeared behind the mecha. It looked at everyone with cold golden eyes and hissed the letter.

The speed and combat power of the black mecha increased to another level. The heavy knife attacked the white mecha mercilessly, and the sound of the blade cutting through the mecha was particularly harsh.

A tiger roar suddenly came, and a huge shadow of a white tiger appeared behind the white mecha, roaring lowly at the ice-scale python. At the same time, the white mecha was also speeding up crazily, swinging its lightsaber at the opponent fiercely. Cut it down!

Everyone:! ! !

Damn, you really have to fight hard.

On the rostrum, Marshal He Xuan's expression changed.

If this continues, He Ling's mental power will definitely cause irreparable damage.

"Stop the fighting and ask them to stop immediately!"