Chapter 102 Challenge Next

Zhao Xiyue took Xiaoyuan's arm and held her nervous hands hard, which made Xiaoyuan grin for a while and took a lot of effort to pull her hand away.

"Mr. Bai, brother..." Zhao Xiyue looked worriedly at the two mechas that had been placed in the square not far away, and the figure that was walking towards the right mecha.

Bai Kaixin also frowned slightly: "I didn't expect Yunyi to be so unlucky. Gongsun Han can actually choose [Black Color], which is the mass-produced main mecha of our reincarnation, but it is said to be the best among those available mecha. However, Yunyi can only choose Chu Tang's red-brown fierce horse three-type mecha, which has been eliminated for many years, which is not a grade at all.

"If that old man didn't make trouble, I wouldn't believe it!" Jian Renqi stepped forward and stood next to him, staring at the expressionless Yan Shu not far away. The latter didn't seem to look this way at all, and his godless eyes kept staring at the game.

"Hmm, the canopy man is so cunning!" Xiaoyuan grinned as she moved the painful mecha that was caught by Zhao Xiyue.

Bai Kaixin nodded and said, "But at least that mecha is also produced by Chu Tang. Yunyi should have used the more advanced Lie Ma Type 7, but Lie Ma Type 3... If he has not used it, his combat effectiveness will definitely be reduced."

Is it the three-type horse? My brother seems to have used it..." Zhao Xiyue looked at the red mecha in the distance and couldn't help thinking of the days when Yunyi and Yunyi floated in the starry sky and waited alone for the arrival of the interstellar train, with a sweet smile on the corners of her mouth.

"It turned out to be the third type of fierce horse."

Standing at the foot of this huge red mecha, Yunyi stroked its cold body in a turbulent mood. He did not forget that the first mecha he came into contact with in his life, the mecha that he regarded as a friend and comrade-in-arms, the mecha that was burned by the fire of the alien beast with only a long alloy knife, and the mecha exiled to the starry sky by him...

"The fierce horse type three... old comrades-in-arms, it seems that we are really predestined."

Yunyi said silently, and suddenly, he jumped up in the air without even looking at it. He grabbed the door of the cockpit very familiarly and gently pulled it in.

"It's still the same." Yunyi looked at everything in the cab with great nostalgia, and also recalled that when he was a child, he worked hard to train mecha driving every day, participated in the battle for the first time, killed the first time, won for the first time, and later wandered and fled in the starry sky, all of which were spent in the company of the fierce horse type 3.

Pressing the start button of the mecha, accompanied by bursts of roar and strong jitter, the screen suddenly lights up, and wires and energy pipelines are connected, representing the number of startup progress, which is also rising.

"What a familiar feeling. Old comrades-in-arms, let's fight side by side again today and kill him!"

Yunyi said proudly and loudly. While the mecha started, he seemed to return to the restoration army base and checked every part patiently and carefully under the loud reprimand of the instructor.

"Energy supply system, normal."

"Engine drives the system, normal."

"The whole body energy pipeline is normal."

"Detection and detection system, normal."

"*System, normal."

"Gaussian gun detection, normal."

"Auxiliary engine system... overall balance system... electronic judgment system... everything is normal!"

After seeing these, Yunyi breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the canopy has not done anything on the performance and equipment of the mecha. If they really do this, Yunyi will not hesitate to take out the second type of [Yiqi] and beat Gongsun Han to the ground fiercely.

He probably guessed why he got the old fierce horse III, and the other party was more advanced than the God of War mecha [Black Color]. [ Black color] The mecha, once during reincarnation, Yunyi also saw and touched it, and clearly knew the performance index and weapon power system of the mecha, and even the overall design blueprint of the mecha was in his mind. Although it is only a mass-produced mecha, the performance of [black color] is no less than those cheaper innate first-class personal mecha in the outside world!

However, those two guys should not have thought that the first mecha they came into contact with in their lives is also the most familiar mecha, which is this fierce horse type 3!

Soon, when the mecha was started and the self-test passed, Gongsun Han's annoying voice sounded on the internal channel.

"Yunyi... The name is good, but your parents gave it for you. What does it have to do with you? A poor man from the countryside, Miss Xiyue, who cheated by a little favor, recognizes you as her brother. Hey, country bumpkin, don't be delusional. The proud son of heaven like Miss Xiyue is only suitable to be my Gongsun Han's wife. A hillbilly like you still fantasize about eating swan meat and dream about it. If I were you, I would leave without saying a word. Maybe I can get something good from me. Well, do you want us to discuss it? You give up Miss Xiyue, and I'll give it to you... Well, your outsiders' favorite is the Imperial Gold Yuan issued by the Universe Bank. Unfortunately, our canopy is one of the actual controllers of this bank. As long as you want, as you give up Miss Xiyue..."

"Let's begin." Yunyi interrupted his nonsense. Although he was shocked by the cosmic bank, Gongsun Han's words bored him very much. Listen to a few more words, and maybe you will spit it out on the spot.

Gongsun Han's voice still came: "Why, can't wait to be cleaned up by me? Hey, I really don't know how good or bad it is. I really don't understand how a disrespectful guy like you has lived until now. If you were a canopy, I would have..."

"Is it annoying?"

Yun Yi shouted impatiently, "I'm here to compete with you, not to listen to your nonsense. If you want to talk nonsense, there are a lot of people around you. You can find any one. Don't buzz in my ears like a fly. Oh, you may not know what a fly is, just the kind that likes to fly around in dirty places..."

"Enough!"

Gongsun Han shouted angrily. Somehow, he remembered "Gang Lie" again, and his face became very ugly. He said angrily, "Yunyi, you asked for this. I'd like to see how you can beat me with that kind of rag mecha..."

Before he finished speaking, Gongsun Han's voice was unilaterally cut off by Yunyi, which immediately made him feel like swallowing a fly. The flesh on his face twitched and his handsome face became distorted.

"Go to hell!"

He roared and shot the long gun (shock weapon) in his hand at the red mecha opposite!

......

"Ah, start and fight!"

Xiaoyuan's eyes widened, staring at it, and shouted loudly. Zhao Xiyue and others around also looked at it energeticly for fear of missing a picture.

At this time, other battles in the whole square have stopped. When those canopy people trained here learned that their young master was engaged in mecha battles with outsiders, they immediately threw away everything in their hands and rushed over. Even those who train in other fields get here as fast as possible. In addition to the large open space in the middle of the square, thousands of people have gathered around for observation.

"Which one is the young master?" Someone asked. Immediately, a kind-hearted person who arrived here first said, "Which one who drives [Black Color] is the young master."

"Black color, a very powerful mecha. Well, what's the model of the red mecha on the opposite side? Why haven't I seen it?

"Well, I don't know either. Did those people bring it themselves?"

"You are stupid, how can our sky curtain let an outsider's spaceship come in? At first glance, it's our own reserves.

"That red mecha, I remember, it has been there a long time ago. I have seen a picture of my grandfather, in which he drove this kind of mecha when he was young.

"What, grandpa? Doesn't that mean that this mecha is very old-fashioned... Oh, my God, isn't it bullying that the young master actually fights against the old-fashioned mecha with black color?

"I don't know, don't talk nonsense. Can the young master be that kind of bad guy? I heard that they all chose mechas in a random way. In this case, it can only be his bad luck.

"Yes, how can such an excellent young master bully people? However, the young master is so powerful that the man opposite is definitely not his opponent, even if everyone drives the black color.

"Stop arguing, start fighting! Come on, young master!"

"Young master, get that guy down! Wow, the young master shot. The young master's shooting skills were learned from the patriarch. Even if it is not a combat skill, no one can stop him!"

Seeing the beginning of the battle, the surrounding audience immediately shouted loudly, and the sound was louder than the waves, which was deafening.

Xiaoyuan only came and shouted "Brother Yun, come on", but her voice was instantly overwhelmed by the huge waves around her.

Zhao Xiyue and others nervously looked at the gun coming out, like a flowing black mecha, constantly praying for Yunyi. Although they know that Yunyi's martial arts cultivation is profound and has strong mecha operation experience, the performance of the mecha is too different. Can Yunyi defeat that guy?

However, the next scene made the people watching the battle, whether it was Zhao Xiyue or those canopy people, lose their voices in an instant...