Interstellar Tattered Queen

Chapter 158

Boom——

The huge roar, accompanied by a dazzling and dazzling light, suddenly flashed on the battlefield and bombarded the other side——

Both Ji Grapefruit's opponents and the audience in the audience were a little confused by this scene.

What's going on?

Can a particle gun have such power?

no

no

no

No way.

May——

This is indeed a particle gun from an antique mecha.

Weird~

In fact, Ji grapefruit is very nervous now. Her hands are sweating. Her whole heart seems to be pounding... Constantly jumping wildly——

Ji you doesn't want to lose.

I don't want to be laughed at and ridiculed countless times.

What she doesn't want is to lose her 1 point.

But——

Conventional methods are hopeless.

Therefore, her brain hole was wide open and compressed the remaining six particle guns into one, which took a lot of time and required the control of all the materials of the particle gun. If she didn't do well, it turned into self explosion instead of compression.

Ji grapefruit did not make any fierce attack on the battlefield. In fact, she has been observing her opponent. All her actions are just deliberately interfering with her opponent's judgment. After repeated pursuit, she can't catch up with her opponent, and she is also deliberately numbing her opponent.

Have you heard the story of the wolf?

For the first time, be ready.

The second time, be extremely vigilant.

The third time, there is relaxation.

Fourth time——

Fifth time——

....

Opponents will always relax their vigilance for a moment.

Ji grapefruit is waiting for the other party to relax.

Through a short observation, Ji pomelo has predicted the opponent's attack preference, as well as the frequency of dodging and running.

When the compressed huge particles bombarded her opponent, Ji pomelo didn't stop at all. She drove the mecha to the maximum speed again and hit her opponent straight - this changing move made her opponent nod.

But——

It's over.

This is the so-called "one force reduces ten meetings".

How powerful can your antique mecha be?

The crushing of strength means you have nothing to say!

He opened the maximum artillery fire, fired a particle gun at Ji pomelo, and suddenly bombarded it with mecha.

Touch touch——

The two particle guns collided violently. At the same time, the antique mecha driven by Ji grapefruit also collided with each other's mecha in an instant.

Leng hum: "it's useless! Isn't it ridiculous for a mantis arm to be a car?"

The protective cover of your own machine armor is comparable to the defense of heavy armor. An antique machine armor wants to break yourself?

you must be dreaming!

One.

Two.

Three.

....

Almost in an instant, countless guns were fired from the opposite side. Strong artillery fire and sparks splashed, igniting the whole stadium——

Ji Grapefruit's opponent already feels that he has a winning ticket.

Ji grapefruit drives an antique mecha. At the moment of hitting the other party's mecha and when the other party fires, she suddenly makes an unexpected action - she disconnects from the mecha at this time.

It was at this moment, boom——

A huge roar resounded through the whole stadium.

Boom——

Boom——

Boom——

The scene was white, and the specific situation of the war could not be seen at all.

Audience:

So——

Self explosion again?

May——

Is this antique mecha so powerful?

——The audience was confused.

At the moment of the violent explosion, Ji pomelo broke away from the antique mecha and put on a set of protective clothing. At the critical moment, she rolled on the spot and ran at the fastest speed in her life——

The blood surged up and the surrounding scenery swept by quickly.

A flower in front of you——

Ji pomelo knelt down.

Rumble——

Smoke filled the air

System: [end of competition, No. ****** 444444 wins!]

Huh?

Huh?

Huh?

The audience at the scene fell into a strange silence.

What just happened?

Can anyone make it clear?

Antique mecha self explodes, producing such great power?

Also - two mecha exploded, and the sand sculpture didn't die?

Not dead.

Not dead.

Not dead.

....

How did she do it?

Soon, in the big screen, there was the slow motion of the scene just now. Everyone kept silent and stared at the screen carefully for fear of missing every detail.

Then——

After reading, the crowd became more silent.

Half a ring.

Audience a: "what an accurate prediction."

Audience B: "what a fast running speed."

Audience C: "what a powerful field control force. How can she compress the particle gun successfully in such a short time? Is it impossible? What a powerful mental force? What accurate control? It's even more difficult than walking on countless knife tips!"

Audience D: "this powerful on-the-spot response and sensitive change ability make use of all available conditions. Even her opponent's artillery and energy are used by her."

Why is the explosion so powerful? Strong enough to blow up the opponent's mecha directly with the opponent?

Because she not only compressed six particle guns, the power of this compressed particle gun is not comparable, but also used the other party's strong artillery attack to ignite the energy system of her antique mecha. By the way, she ignited the other party's energy system.

....

All this was done in a very short time.

In short, this is not what a sand sculpture can do.

This is a master!

Master!

Just... It's just an expert's preference. It's just a little strange - you know, she drives antique mecha. Even if it's an ordinary sand sculpture, she won't play with antique mecha in pursuit of novelty and excitement. This is an extremely and incredible wonderful sand sculpture.

There were gaping expressions all around.

And——

The dull audience finally remembered something.

Someone asked, "what's the odds of this game?"

Someone immediately answered: "what's the odds ratio?" this odds ratio is generally the prediction given by the system according to the situation of both sides, and there will be no big deviation. However, the audience came to join the fun and watch jokes. Even if Ji pomelo's odds are higher, few people are blind and can't think of betting on Ji pomelo.

After all, points are not cabbage. Everyone can save them and will never waste them.

Then, someone asked, "well, who did you charge?"

Then——

Everyone was remorseful and beat their chest and feet!

"Shit!"

"Exciting!"

"It's over!"

"The odds are 1:88!"

"Bet 88 times on antique mecha!"

"I -- shit!"

Exciting!

It's so exciting!

The scene fell into a strange stagnation.

Half ring——

Someone asked, "is there a lucky goose on the scene?"

"Lucky goose squeak."

"Those who see have a share."

"Lucky guy! Take me to play. I have all the postures you like."

"What a lucky goose! This is the son of God! This is God's own son!!!"

"I have lemon!"

"Lucky goose..."

"Lucky goose..."

"Lucky goose..."

The "lucky goose" is sitting in the audience. He still can't believe it. His eyes are dull, his mouth is smiling, and the emotions in his eyes are the unique expressions of the two fools——

88 times

88 times!

88 times!!!

How much did you bet?

Soha?

How much?

Leiting Hualuo didn't know how much he had bet. He felt that his brain had completely crashed.