Mecha Summoner

With the experience of the previous game, Tong Ming, who was once again standing in the mecha cabin, became much calmer. Even with only [-] buttons available, he can still play a beautiful game.

This time the opponent is a white mecha called "Elite", his name is somewhat similar to his actions, because in yesterday's game, Tong Ming had seen this man's game, and it was a game that he didn't know at the beginning. What he defines as a game that the "elite" must win.

"[-], [-], [-], [-], [-], the game begins."

As soon as the sound of the system fell, "Elite" and "Pluto" started to move at the same time, and the two mechas unleashed their fists at the same time.

With a "bang", their fists collided, and both of them took a big step back at the same time.

Tong Ming frowned tightly, feeling the strong pressure from the opponent. Although it was a mecha that hit him, he still felt a faint pain in his arm, as if he was fighting with someone.

The other party obviously didn't expect Tong Ming to react so quickly, and was stunned for a while, but soon, a big knife suddenly appeared in the "elite" hand, the big knife was as tall as a person, raised high, and the tip of the knife was in mid-air A flash of light flashed, and the next moment, the blade slashed towards the "Pluto".

"Pluto" turned his head to look, then bent down, and rolled over the ground. As he rolled over, the fierce friction between the blade and the ground sounded in the small space, as if it could shatter eardrums.

"Pluto" rolled to the corner and stood up. Before he could make any movements, he saw "Elite" slashing towards him again with a big knife in his hand. At the same speed and with the same strength, as long as he was hit, the blood of "Pluto" would be reduced. is bound to drop rapidly.

The big knife was swinging towards the front of "Pluto", but at the moment "Pluto" was standing in the corner. Tong Ming looked around and quickly calculated the probability of avoiding it. Once he was going to roll to the left and right, then The body of "Pluto" must rush forward first, and then "Pluto" may usher in the attack of the sword in advance.

How can I escape the attack of the big knife?Seeing the blade getting closer and closer, Tong Ming's heart twitched, and the palms of his hands were sweating. Suddenly, he looked down and saw the densely packed buttons. He raised his right hand high and quickly pressed a few buttons that were some distance away from him. .

In the eyes of the "elite", the distance between his broadsword and the "Pluto" is getting closer and closer, and he is about to hit the "Pluto" in the next moment.

"Zheng..." There was a metallic wailing sound, but it was the sound of a big knife slashing against the wall, and "Pluto" had disappeared from the eyes of the "elite". Steady, he fell heavily to the ground, and the blood bar above his head dropped by a tenth.

"Pluto" slid behind "Elite" and quickly jumped up from the ground. Tong Ming's eyes were full of excitement. Although he was restricted to only use [-] buttons, it didn't mean that he couldn't use other buttons to control the mecha at all. , Sweeping the legs is not something that only humans can do. Although the movements of "Pluto" are not smooth, as long as it is effective, it is a good method.

A laser sword appeared in the hand of "Pluto". The laser sword was surrounded by light blue light, and there was no special metal clanging sound. At this time, the laser sword still showed its power, and the faint blue flame seemed to be able to Burn everything.

"Elite" stood up from the ground, and spoke to "Pluto" for the first time. It was a deep middle-aged man's voice: "Not bad, kid, and you know not to take advantage of others."

"That's because I'm facing you," "Pluto" pointed at "Elite" with a laser sword in one hand, while Tong Ming, who was standing inside the mecha, looked at him seriously, "I need to be able to do it with me." Opponent guys, you can barely get by that right now, so I'm not going to end the game so quickly."

"Barely competent?" The other party sneered, "Your voice seems to be young, but your tone is not young. Do you think I will make the mistake like just now?"

"Elite" held a knife in both hands and pointed directly at the front of "Pluto", as if wanting to split "Pluto" into two.

Tong Ming looked at the screen expressionlessly: "You know in your heart whether you made a mistake."

"Huh, it's just a small victory and you are so proud, it seems that you need to be taught a lesson." As soon as the words fell, the "elite" swung his sword again, from top to bottom.

Tong Ming didn't speak anymore, but quickly pressed the control to move the mech to the left, but the next moment, the big knife changed from vertical chopping to horizontal chopping, even if Tong Ming had realized something and squatted down, the big knife still brushed On the body of "Pluto", the blood bar has also decreased a little.

Tong Ming frowned tightly. I have to say that the "elite" is indeed quite capable. Being able to control the mecha to change the attacking action into another action is much more difficult than humans making such actions. Yes, but for Tong Ming, such a mistake has already been counted by him.

"Pluto" lowered his body, and the sword in his hand rushed straight towards the "elite".

The belly of the mecha is a weakness of the mecha. The "Elite" was startled by the sudden action of "Pluto" and backed up again and again, but no matter how fast he was, his abdomen was also stabbed by the sword of "Pluto". The blood bar was instantly halved.

"Hmph." "Elite" snorted suddenly, and the knife in his hand quickly slashed towards "Pluto". This time, he aimed at the abdomen of "Pluto".

At this time, the laser sword was piercing into the abdomen of "Elite" and hadn't been pulled out yet. Due to the two-second delay after the attack, Tong Ming had no time to control "Pluto" to pull out the laser sword and leave the battle.

The big knife cut into the abdomen of "Pluto", and the laser sword had left the "elite" at this time. Tong Ming controlled the laser sword and swung the big knife of "elite", and then quickly backed away, temporarily leaving the battle circle, but even so , the blood bar above his head is also dropping at a rapid speed.

The blood bar of "Pluto" didn't start to slow down until there was one third left, but the blood bar of "Elite" was also only about one third left, and the two were evenly matched.

Tong Ming left the console with both hands, making fists again and again to release the pressure on his hands. The only good thing is that after yesterday's high-pressure exercise, today's pressure is nothing to him, and he believes that his opponent will follow suit. Like him, his hands are already a bit strenuous because of too much movement in his hands.

The pressure of fighting and the pressure of training are two completely different feelings. Training produces the pressure of hand speed, while fighting is more of psychological pressure and the feeling of oppression in fierce competitions.

The sword in the hand of "Pluto" is still aimed at the "elite" meticulously, and the sword in the hand of the "elite" has not been put down. The two confront each other, but no one takes the lead. There is a buffer period to release the pressure, but at the same time, both of them know that while they are buffering, the opponent is also buffering. Once the opponent is also relieved, then there will be a fierce game next.

Now it depends on who has a shorter buffer period. While Tong Ming is looking at the other party, the other party is also looking at Tong Ming. Who will be the first person who can't bear to fight? You will know soon .

Tong Ming pursed her lips tightly, and a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes. The next moment, "Pluto" moved his hand, and "Elite" immediately became vigilant, but the former simply moved his hand, and did not make any further movements. After "Elite" breathed a sigh of relief, "Pluto" moved his fingers again. He had to be vigilant again, but he still didn't move.

Those who stand inside the "elite" are already going mad with anger.

When "Pluto" moved his finger for the third time, "Elite" was no longer as vigilant as it was at the beginning, but this time it was true. When "Pluto" rushed towards "Elite" with the sword in hand, the latter Those who didn't have time to react at all.

When he was hit in the abdomen again, the blood bar of the "elite" could no longer hold on, and fell at a flying speed until it reached zero.

"GAME OVER, Pluto wins."

The mecha disappeared, and Tong Ming returned to her original position. Because there were too many people on the waiting stage, Tong Ming couldn't find out where the other party was, but what she could know was that the other party must be cursing secretly at this moment.

After watching the game from beginning to end, Oles didn't know what to say anymore. If he said Tong Ming cheated, he could only blame the opponent for being too stupid. The only thing he couldn't think of was that Tong Ming would use such a method to win.

"Tong Ming," Luo Fan came out from nowhere, "how is it, did you lose today?"

What does it mean to lose?Tong Ming looked at Luo Fan helplessly: "Not today."

"I didn't lose," Luo Fan's tone seemed to be a little regretful, but soon he said the reason for his regret, "If you lost, I can comfort you, but you didn't lose, well, anyway, you Sooner or later, you will lose, and you will tell me when the time comes, and I will definitely avenge you."

Luo Fan clenched his fists, as if he could do anything for a friend.

Tong Ming raised his forehead, he really wanted to say something to Luo Fan, for example, why did you think that I would definitely lose, why did you plan to avenge me before I lost, but No matter which sentence it is, it seems inappropriate to say it at this moment. As a good person, it seems a little bad to interrupt Luo Fan's heroic dream?

When Yue Li came out of the battle, what he saw was Luo Fan's ambition and Tong Ming's helplessness. He didn't even bother to know what happened just now, and he talked directly to Luo Fan about it. It has nothing to do with the character of the brain, but the person involved didn't say anything, and he had nothing to say, Yue Li sighed lightly.

"Then let's go, there will be a mecha training class tonight, Tong Ming, will you go with us?"

Tong Ming nodded: "Go."