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Chapter 35 Manipulation of Thought Power [Please recommend tickets! 】

During the entire conversation between Wang Yifeng and He Zhizhou, Pei Zhao didn't say a word.

It's not that he doesn't want to say something, it's that he really doesn't have anything to say. Talking about it is not as effective as actual combat.

As a battle platform the size of more than half a football field rose from the metal ground under their feet, the two jumped one after another and came to the center of the battle platform.

The battle platform in the hall is made of new technology, and the line of sight is unobstructed. You can directly see the scene above through the battle platform.

In addition, the design of this battle platform simulates the scene in actual combat, just like a large auto repair shop.

The screen in the hall also made a three-dimensional projection of the images of the two, so that the spectators present could watch the challenge at 360 degrees without blind spots.

But how does Pei Zhao feel that this scene is beneficial to the other party?
But it’s clear when you think about it. If you just arrange an open space without any metal objects, how can the other party fight?
Seeing that the battle was about to start, Pei Zhao suddenly spoke.

"Deputy Squadron Captain Wang, if we just compete like this, it will be rather boring."

"Why don't we add a little bonus?"

Pei Zhao showed a bright smile, which was full of sincerity.

Hearing Pei Zhao's proposal, Wang Yifeng was a little dazed, and he didn't realize it for a while, but He Zhizhou on the other side rubbed his eyes with a headache.

"Second Lieutenant Pei Zhao, you don't need to make any more demands because your data combat power is so high."

high?Why don't I feel that?In such a battle environment, Wang Yifeng is obviously in the upper hand, why didn't you mention it?

I think so, but I can't say it like this.

"Oh."

Pei Zhao let out a resentful "Oh". In fact, he didn't have any hope at all, he just tried it, and at the same time he felt a little regretful.

In the previous battle, I should have retained a little more strength, I miscalculated.

"This challenge is a friendly match. Both sides are not allowed to use external assistance such as weapons and equipment. Because Wang Yifeng has a metal control type ability, it is allowed to use the metal objects prepared on the battle platform."

"Friendly match battles adopt a scoring mode, and the data is counted by the combat system. Neither party must maliciously seriously injure the opponent."

"Both sides are ready, the countdown is 3, 2, 1, the challenge begins!"

As the referee instructor finished speaking, Wang Yifeng, who had been ready to go, suddenly moved.

"Second Lieutenant Pei Zhao, look out!"

After Wang Yifeng finished speaking, his eyes flashed, but his body retreated rapidly.

In the process of his retreat, a large number of large metal objects shot out, surrounding him in an instant, and began to be quickly disassembled and reassembled.

When it retreated to the edge of the battle platform, three crude metal giants with a size of four to five meters and holding various weapons and shields were created in just a few seconds.

Not only that, the metal objects piled up in the entire small auto repair shop were vibrating, and various human-shaped and animal-shaped mechanical objects continued to appear, becoming his help.

"Metal manipulation ability, the precise control of mind power is the main focus."

"Compared to the last mid-month assessment, Wang Yifeng's mind control level has improved again."

Seeing that Wang Yifeng had formed an effective combat power in just a few seconds, He Zhizhou couldn't help but nodded.

His eyes shifted to Pei Zhao, but he found that the latter was completely unmoved by everything in front of him, and just folded his hands on his chest, watching everything quietly.

Is Pei Zhao already so confident in his own strength?
He Zhizhou suddenly discovered that after three years, Pei Zhao's inner thoughts were still elusive.

"What's wrong with Second Lieutenant Pei Zhao? Doesn't he know that when fighting against supernatural beings like Deputy Squadron Leader Wang Yifeng, you have to race against time? Once you give them time to prepare, the difficulty of the next battle will increase exponentially!"

"It's impossible for Second Lieutenant Pei Zhao not to know this. Didn't you see his indifferent look? Maybe he has enough confidence."

"I don't think so. Senior Wang Yifeng's metal control ability is already at the peak level of our entire 'Kunpeng' training base. Even if the combat effectiveness assessment is not as good as Second Lieutenant Pei Zhao, if he is given time, he will definitely have a great chance of winning."

The students who watched the match on the spot insisted on their own opinions, and each had their favorite players.

VIP area, viewing platform.

The viewing platform is a more special existence than the ordinary VIP area, and the people who can appear here cannot be underestimated.

At this time, the viewing platform was moving slowly, but within ten seconds, it was near the fighting platform, and most of the people on the scene couldn't detect all of this.

In a private room of the viewing platform in the middle, an old man with gray hair but full of energy who was sitting next to the upper seat of the private room of the viewing platform suddenly asked a young man beside him.

"Haofeng, you fought against Pei Zhao three years ago, what do you think of him now?"

"Very strong."

"In a deathmatch, the outcome is unknown."

Haofeng spoke concisely, and looked at Pei Zhao with burning eyes, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

Compared with his Muay Thai outfit three years ago, Haofeng has not changed much, but his muscles are more restrained and his strength is more terrifying.

You must know that in the three years since Ling Yong was activated, he has made much more progress than he had made in the previous ten years of hard training.

"Senior Jiang Li, you are from the ancient Cultivation Clan, what do you think?"

White gauze covers her body, hairpins are tied up, and three thousand blue silks hang down faintly. A tulle gauze covers her face, but it is difficult to hide her dusty temperament.

Jiang Li was like the fairy who was not contaminated by smoke and dust, holding a long jade sword, standing quietly aside, when she heard the old man's question, she frowned slightly.

"Uncle Yizi, you don't have to call me senior."

"This... etiquette can't be messed up!"

Uncle Yi Zi smiled awkwardly, the smile seemed a little cramped, and even sweat was dripping from his face because of nervousness.

I owe you a lot, why do you say this more, this aunt has a weird temperament, I can't afford to take the blame.

Uncle Yizi shouted in his heart, seeing that Jiang Li stopped talking and opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to ask any more.

It is important to save this old life.

On the battle stage, Pei Zhao just waited quietly for 3 minutes, and under Wang Yifeng's full exertion, a strong force had formed around the latter.

"3 minutes, with your current mental strength, this is almost the limit."

Pei Zhao looked at Wang Yifeng on the opposite side, and said slowly.

At this time, Wang Yifeng's complexion was much paler due to the excessive consumption of mental power, and his mental state also declined sharply.

What Pei Zhao said was absolutely correct, this was already his limit.

"Second Lieutenant Pei Zhao, originally I just wanted to challenge you and didn't expect to win, but you gave me enough time to prepare."

"Perhaps you can still defeat me, but until now, you have to pay a sufficient price to do so!"

"Mechanical legion, surround and kill!"

(End of this chapter)