Interstellar Ultimate Guardian

Jones turned to ask, "How do you compare to him?"

Bai Hongyu paused, and said: "In direct combat, if I go all out, I can last at most half an hour. Ling Sa's combat awareness is trained in real guns and live ammunition. He went to the battlefield at the age of 12, and six years is enough time." Let him get ahead of his peers by a large margin, there will not be a more powerful mech master in the whole school than him."

Half an hour is already the longest time he expected to last. Ling Sa is not only a genius but also has the opportunity to enter the battlefield, and he is also a very hardworking person. hanging like.

Ling Sa was born to belong to the starry sky and the battlefield. He has already reached the point of proficiency in the control of mechs, and he only needs more experience and training to make him more fit to further improve.

There are not many people that Bai Hongyu admires, but Ling Sa definitely occupies one of them.

Luo Danfang's gaze followed Michael closely, never leaving for a second. He was amazed at Michael's beautiful streamlines, and marveled that Ling Sa could make Michael draw such a beautiful arc in the air.

At the beginning of Michael's design, it was indeed a gift from Luo Hengzhi to his unborn child, but there was no way, the degree of compatibility between Michael and Ling Beihan reached a perfect high value, Luo Hengzhi had to reluctantly part with the machine Jia was given to Ling Beihan, and now it is in Ling Sa's hands.

But in the end, neither Ling Beihan nor Ling Sa has dishonored Michael's reputation as the Lord of Light.

Yan Yichen came to Luo Danfang's side at some point, looked at the mechs on the field, and said, "Whether it's Ling Sa or Michael, there is still a lot of room for improvement, right?"

Luodan kept his eyes open, followed Michael's every move, nodded and replied: "That's right, although Ling Sa's operation seems to have no major problems, but his compatibility with Michael has not yet reached the highest level— — If I’m right, it’s only about 80.00% eight right now?”

"80.00% [-], your judgment is very precise." Yan Yichen pushed his glasses and said calmly: "Just like the Z-shaking just now, if he has a good guardian by his side, he can increase the rate by half. Step three milliseconds."

Luo Danfang looked at Yan Yichen in surprise, and said, "You have calculated so clearly."

Yan Yichen said: "I know Michael's data very well, even these years I have been doing Michael's analysis, I have been waiting for a good guardian to appear, because only in this way can Michael play at the highest level .”

Listening to what he said, Luo Danfang shrugged his shoulders and said, "Unfortunately, Ling Sa won't let any guards into his Michael, and all Michael's data is confidential, I don't think so. People can touch it, even you haven't touched Michael who entered the mecha state, right?"

"You can, if you ask." Yan Yichen didn't deny it, and looked at Luo Danfang with some persistence. He is an artificial intelligence expert. The potential is unearthed, and life blooms in battle.

Luo Dan let out a sigh and said, "It's quite difficult, and I don't want to make trouble with Ling Sa because of this kind of thing, so I don't want to bring it up."

Luo Dan knew at ease that Ling Sa was a person with his own persistence, and few people could change his mind about things he didn't want to do. Even Ling Sa's willingness to give up the marriage for himself had already shocked Luo Danfang.

"Admiral Ling Beihan and Michael's matching rate was as high as 97% at the beginning, and he couldn't completely control Michael and put himself in a dangerous situation. Ling Sa's matching rate is even more dangerous now. I think you should see it Come out." Yan Yichen glanced at Luo Dan lightly.

After a moment of silence, the latter said, "That's only in the third state. If Ling Sa can't open the third state, he won't be in danger of counterattack from the intelligent body."

Yan Yichen seemed to smile, and said: "As a top guardian, if I haven't guarded the world's top mechas and mecha masters in my life, I think it will be a great regret."

"It's really a pity." Luo Dan moved his finger on the guardrail.

What the guardian hopes most is to write his name side by side with the top mechas and mecha masters. Hundreds of years ago, in the era when guardians and mecha masters shared honor, they left countless moving legends, And together in the long river of history, the names are engraved together, and will be remembered in the history books forever.

"However, I believe there will be a day." Yan Yichen looked at Michael who was still beating the desert god, a light flashed under his glasses, as if he had an ambition to win.

Luodan thought, he also hoped that one day.

Zuo Weila saw Ling Sa's so-called "demeanor" today, and he almost exploded with anger, because even if he loses, there are several ways to lose. Of course, the best way is to give way to the strong side The weaker side will win the final victory after creating the illusion that the levels of the two sides are equal.

This is of course the most face-saving one.

Zuo Weila didn't want Ling Sa to have this awareness, but Ling Sa couldn't just left-click and right-click him like walking a dog, making him look like a mouse crossing the street, and almost ran away with his head in his arms, lost. The balanced mech swayed left and right in mid-air, looking really ugly.

He would rather Ling Sa give him a fatal blow directly!

This is purely a joke!

Zuo Weila turned on the communication device, furious, and said, "Ling Sa, what do you want to do? Don't think that I'm afraid of you, if you have the ability, give me a quick blow!"

Ling Sa's handsome face, which seemed to be outlined with the most powerful pen, appeared on the light screen. He smiled, and that face became more refined and dazzling, but no matter how you looked at it, it was quite malicious.

Left Villa blown up.

"Just want to die?" Ling Sa asked, raised his eyebrows, and said slowly: "I'm just teaching you how to be a good person, have you learned it yet?"

"Go to hell!" Zuoweila almost took the tooth potion, and he took this opportunity to throw the damaged tail of the desert scorpion towards Lingsha's Michael control cabin at the highest speed, like a sand-red The lightning flashed, and in the eyes of everyone, only a fleeting red light could be seen.

"Not good!" someone shouted.

However, the situation where Michael was hit hard did not happen. In the eyes of the audience, when the thick tail was about to touch the body, the golden mecha seemed to disappear out of thin air, and it flashed in the blink of an eye. Behind the desert scorpion.

Then, Michael kicked hard on the desert scorpion's ass, and kicked the mecha whose tail hadn't been retracted and was still in a state of being easily out of balance. Before anyone laughed, Michael's left hand had already A shot was fired, directly bombing the energy warehouse of the Desert God Scorpion.

The battle is over.

Ling Sa smiled, her beautiful face seemed to be coated with a layer of light.

The Q version of the floating holographic Michael covered his face and couldn't bear to look directly at him. He shivered and wrapped his body with his wings——ahhh, the master's smile is so scary!

So the moment when the Desert God Scorpion was kicked and lying on the ground was frozen on the big screen, and the audience who had just reacted could not help but burst into thunderous laughter—"Hahahaha, that posture is really amazing!"

"When did Ling Sa start playing this kind of obscene sex? Tsk tsk, my heart is so dirty! But I am so funny, the male god is so handsome!"

"It's like walking a dog, the male god is really calm and relaxed!"

In the stands on the second floor, the second prince and Lou Xiaofan hugged their bellies and laughed so hard that they almost rolled on the floor.

The second prince slapped the table and laughed wildly: "Oh, I'm going, I can't do it anymore, that narrow-minded Ling Sa, his kick was so accurate hahaha it hit the ass, Zuo Weila will definitely hate Ling Sa to death!"

Josh also shook his head with a smile, and said, "Don't offend someone like Ling Sa in the future, it's too vengeful."

Yan Yichen nodded his head with a sullen face. He completely agreed with Josh's words. Ling Sa's petty eyes can't be seen by ordinary people, but they know it clearly.

Lou Xiaofan wiped away the tears from laughing, and winked at Luo Dan: How do you feel? "

"It feels really good." Luo Danfang replied honestly.

Although he didn't beat Zuo Weila himself, but Ling Sa's beating effect is better, and there is another point, the feeling of being protected by others and someone standing in for him can't be more enjoyable!

When Zuo Weila came out of the cabin, his whole face was covered with clouds, as if it was going to rain. He didn't even accept the interview, and he stared at Ling Sa for a few times, then left in big strides angrily. out of the arena.

Ling Sa succeeded in the challenge, not only became the third strongman on the Silver Blade list, but also squeezed Zuo Weila out of the Silver Blade list - there is no way, it is so cruel, after all, before Ling Sa challenged, as a freshman, there was no ranking.

The host kicked this excited heart to Ling Sa's side, trying not to look so nympho.

"Everyone has some doubts about your style of play this time. They think it is very different from the previous style. Can you tell us about this style of play?"

Ling Sa fought a battle, and his hair was not messed up. He was still so handsome. On his shoulder stood a proud black cat. One person and one cat were calmer than the other, as if they were just driving a mecha to the sky for a stroll. Like a circle.

Ling Sa tilted his head and said with a smile: "I heard some viewers say that this is a hooligan style of play, and I think the name is quite realistic."

He paused for a few seconds, and cheers erupted from the field.

Ling Sa raised his hand, motioning everyone to keep silent, and then said: "In mech battles, there are thousands of situations, and there are also thousands of ways of fighting, although the method I used today seems very vulgar. , but this is mecha combat, this is not an exhibition game that only pursues visual effects. I think that no matter what style of play, as long as you can win, it is the best style of play. Of course, it is good to pursue your own style, I I am also very willing to see different styles in the mecha competition, but don’t ignore the essence of mecha combat—the pursuit of victory because of the pursuit of style of play.”

The host was about to burst into tears, oh my god, he could listen to such a gentle and philosophical speech from his male god so close, even if he passed out now, he was willing to do so!

However, the reporters certainly would not let go of this excellent opportunity, and asked from the top: "Male god, which strong man do you plan to challenge next? Do you want to directly challenge Bai Hongyu?"

This is also a question that many people are concerned about.

Ling Sa said: "I don't intend to continue to challenge, the two seniors are very good mecha masters, they deserve their current positions."

This sentence is very meaningful-the first and second are worthy of the current position, so Ling Sa gave up the challenge, so if he challenges No.3, doesn't it mean that in Ling Sa's opinion, Zuo Weila is not worthy of the No. [-] position at all? three position?

Tsk tsk, the words are really subtle and skillful, and there will probably be topics like "The male god hinted that Zuo Weila is not worthy of the third place in the silver blade list, so he personally whipped him with his own strength".

Luo Dan tutted his head and shook his head: "Ling Sa is really dark enough, I feel a little sympathetic to Zuo Weila."

Not only did he embarrass the opponent on the field, but he also lost face on the battlefield in public. After Zuo Weila heard about it, he would definitely suffer a second injury and vomit blood in anger.

The second prince turned his head to look at Luo Danfang, a little shocked and said: "You also think Ling Sa is black!"