Super God Gene
Chapter 141 Dueling Coach
Strange, because each of the four hands of the builder held a thick, long alloy tube, waving like a sword, like a human being practicing a sword.
But because the builder himself was too heavy and had four more arms, the movement looked very strange.
After looking at Luo Xiangyang, he was slightly surprised to be able to drive the builder to this level, and the actual effective operating speed is only possible to achieve the evolutionary standard.
“Which teacher or coach in the school is driving the architect?” Luo Xiangyang did not dare to think to the students that such an operation speed, though not very fast, is almost impossible for the unevolved to achieve.
After a while, Luo Xiangyang had some itching. When he was a soldier, he was a heavy armor soldier. He used to do a lot of heavy armor for fighting armor.
Only after he got to school, he didn't have heavy armor for him, and there were too few people who knew how to drive heavy armor, even if he wanted to play, he didn't have anyone to accompany him.
Now I see someone playing with heavy armor as a fighting armor, my heart gets hooked up when I get addicted.
Seeing the porter RS heavy armor still parked on the other side, Luo Xiangyang ran straight to the cockpit and started the porter RS with his coaching authority.
Hanson is practicing as a driving builder because this one is closest to ordinary fighting armor, so he usually practises with this one.
Suddenly, Hanson saw from the holographic image that a cold light was coming towards him, and he practiced his reaction for a long time, allowing Hanson to operate the builder almost without thinking, blocking the cold light with an alloy tube in his hand.
When!
When a fierce metal strike sounded, Hanson could see clearly that it was the porter RS who attacked him, and was hitting him with that 7-8 metre long, versatile wrench.
And in the other arm of the porter RS, he also turned on the cutter and waved hard at him.
Hanson hastily waved the alloy tube in his other arm to resist considering who was driving the mover RS.
But the cutter of the porter RS cut off the alloy steel pipe at once, and that horrible giant serrated piece was spinning at high speeds and continuing to cut it toward the architect's body.
Hanson was astonished, his hands raced to the limit, and Hard Raw manipulated the builder to lean back, dodging the cutter of the porter RS to swing.
“Yes!” Luo shouted excitedly to Yang, manipulated the porter, and attacked the builder madly. The giant tools such as wrenches, cutters, drill bits, hooks, etc. were all turned into terrible weapons under his operation, and the unrelenting fire opened completely.
Luo Xiangyang treated the other party as a retired veteran. Otherwise, how could the architect be manipulated to such a degree that the speed of operation of the unevolved person could not be completed at all.
Hanson was a little confused, didn't know who was fighting with the driver, the opponent, regardless of the level of operation and speed of the operation, was over him, which made Hanson feel a little out of his mind, dragged his ability to operate to the limit, but still fell into the downwind, to be defeated by the other party.
Hanson was unwilling to fail, biting his teeth and applying his hand speed from God's hand to the limit, he had reached the fourth level of evolutionary hand speed, and from time to time, Hanson was like a thousand hands of Guanyin, flying fast and carrying out all sorts of complex operations.
Luo Xiangyang is still a little addictive at first. He feels that the level of the other party is still a little worse. He may just be a low-level heavy armored soldier, and it seems like he hasn't driven heavy armored for some time. He's obviously a little rusty.
Soon, however, Luo Xiangyang discovered that the other party was like a different person. Suddenly, the builder was like alive. The lightness and speed of the change was incredible. It was a heavy armor, not a lightweight fighting armor.
Luo Xiangyang was ecstatic, rarely encountered such an opponent, used all his own solutions, and the battle against each other was indissoluble.
Soon Luo Xiangyang discovered that the opponent's operating level was still rapidly improving. As he fought him, the operation became increasingly sharp and scary, which also made Luo Xiangyang more certain that the opponent and himself were retired heavy armored soldiers.
“Cool!” Luo Xiangyang hasn't drifted so fast in a long time. If he describes it, for a heavy armored soldier, those ordinary martial arts are like soft women, far less tasty than heavy armored operations.
Abusive operations like this, as well as the strong shock caused by the impact of wrenches and metal pipes, and the burden on the body from high-speed operations, make Luo Xiangyang feel a little bloodthirsty, as if he was back in service in the military.
Two huge heavy armor collided violently, wiping out a spark of passion, and the sound of brutality continued to echo in the warehouse.
Hanson doesn't know who his opponent is, but he feels that the pressure is really too much, and he is still suppressed by death in the wind with all his efforts.
The opponent's manipulation skills are much stronger than his, and he has not learned a lot of nuanced tricks in combat with the other party.
“Is it fat boss or skinny monkey? The old hand is the old hand, too much stronger than me.” Hanson thought to himself that there were only a few of them in the Heavy Armor Club, and he knew that the old stones didn't have such an operation, that it was impossible to adore the three girls, and that the rest were fat bosses and skinny monkeys.
Nor did Hanson think that he would be a coach of APA and a veteran of heavy armor.
But Hanson wasn't bored with such a battle, but rather excited, which was much more than he had learned by himself.
“Looks like I'm underestimating the fat bosses, so I'll have more time to practice with them later.” Hanson thought of it.
After an hour of wild battle, Hanson couldn't hold up the terrible burden of his body, so he jumped out of the ring, his whole body was wet with sweat, like it had just come out of the water.
Operating a heavy armor like a builder is inherently a heavy burden on the body, and Hanson has been able to persevere until now.
Luo Xiangyang still had some unfinished intentions, but when he saw the other party stop, he did not continue pushing, opening the cabin and walking out.
He wants to get to know each other. Since everyone comes from heavy armored soldiers, he can communicate more in the future and have more chances to fight again.
But when he saw someone coming out of the other builder, the whole thing was stuck.
He always thought that the other party was a retired soldier, but the person who came out of the builder was a young man with smooth skin and white skin. He looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, he was not even old enough to join the army, how could he be a retired soldier?