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"It's my fault that I'm handsome?" Lin Yang smiled helplessly, "Besides, I'm only a first-level mechanic and haven't even had time to build equipment. Don't you think it's a bit unethical to pick a rookie like me as your opponent?"

Li Xuan smiled wildly: "That has nothing to do with me. Who asked you to join the Laoshizi Qianlong Club? If you are afraid of being beaten, just quit. I won't embarrass you."

"Lin Yang, let me come first!"

Zhuo Xuan couldn't help it anymore and walked up to Lin Yang: "I'll just stand here and don't move. I don't believe you dare to touch me!"

As an ordinary high school student, Zhuo Xuan, who had just learned about his talent, was even inferior to Lin Yang and did not know how to use powers.

But as the rarest space superpower on earth, Zhuo Xuan knows how important he is to the government. If something happens to him, no matter what the background of Li Xuan and his gang are, they will all be left with nothing!

As for Li Xuan, seeing Zhuo Xuan talking so wildly, he looked at him carefully and then laughed:

"It turns out that the student with superpowers who was trending yesterday is you... Then I really don't dare to touch you, but if you dare to enter the martial arts field, it means that you agree to this fair duel, no matter what happens when the time comes You are responsible for any consequences!"

"I'll take it upon myself..."

Zhuo Xuan's mind started to heat up, and he was about to accept the provocation, but Lin Yang reached out to stop him: "Don't be impulsive. Since they asked me to come first, I can't be such a coward."

"But..." Zhuo Xuan frowned, worry written on his face.

"Don't worry, I can solve it." Lin Yang smiled softly and turned to look at the other members of the Qianlong Club: "I wonder if there are any mechanics among you here. I would like to borrow a mecha to use it, level two or three. That’s fine, it doesn’t need to be too high.”

"I have one here, but the configuration is average." A member came out and released a two-meter-tall mecha from the storage ring.

It was the [Green Dragon] type armor that Lin Yang had seen from Professor Zhao before. This armor had the combat power of a level three transcendent, and with the increase of a high-level mechanic, the combat power could be raised to the peak of level four.

As one of the earliest models to be eliminated, Qinglong is among the most common civilian mechas on the market. It is cheap, durable, and has balanced performance in all aspects.

However, being able to do a little bit of everything is equivalent to not being proficient in everything. The low upper limit is the biggest shortcoming of the Azure Dragon type armor.

"It's okay, it's enough." Lin Yang didn't choose, just used whatever was available.

In his opinion, there is not much difference whether he is a first-level, second-level or third-level transcendent. The life level still belongs to mortals, and mortals will easily die if they are killed.

Even a top level nine expert like Zhao Lin might be killed by a cheap kinetic energy bullet.

As for these domineering young people in front of him, Lin Yang honestly didn't pay attention to any of them.

When a newbie with a lot of money meets an old man who has been gambling for a long time, he will only end up losing everything, not to mention that these young people do not have such strong capital.

After putting on the mecha, Lin Yang moved his limbs and then made an OK gesture.

"Jiang Yu, don't embarrass me." Li Xuan whispered to a strong subordinate next to him, intending to let him take the lead.

As for the Qianlong Club, everyone's expressions looked a little pessimistic.

The first-level mechanic has just stepped into the first-level transcendent, and Li Xuan's side is a second-level warrior.

Putting aside the fact that warriors are inherently capable of overpowering squishies like mechanics and magicians, this large-level gap alone is far more than a civilian mecha can make up for.

Everyone's expectation for Lin Yang is that as long as he can help the next team member consume more of Jiang Yu's energy, it will be considered a success.

Lin Yang and Jiang Yu walked into the center of the martial arts arena together, and then a protective shield was raised around them to separate the two people in the arena from the audience.

"If you admit defeat now, you can save yourself some physical pain." Jiang Yu gave Lin Yang a kind advice.

"I will try my best to make your loss less ugly."

Lin Yang's emotionless words came out from the mecha. Jiang Yu was instantly angered by these words. He kicked his right leg on the ground and rushed towards Lin Yang.

However, Lin Yang had anticipated this and took off into the air one step ahead of time, dodging the blow.

If it were a normal battle, mechas would have an absolute advantage against warriors.

Because warriors do not have the ability to fly before the third level, when long-range attacks are not accurate enough, they have no choice but to passively take a beating against mechas in the air.

However, the situation in the ring is different. The existence of the protective cover limits the area and height of the venue. This is a great weakening for Lin Yang. The height he rises now is not enough to escape the attack range of a fourth-level warrior.

Jiang Yu, who was on the ground, was unable to hit a single blow. He jumped eight meters high from the ground and caught up with Lin Yang, who was suspended in the air. Unexpectedly, his right fist had been dyed with a bright and dazzling Qi, and he hit it like a pendulum. passed.

This simple move immediately aroused the amazement of the onlookers.

Level three warriors can already cover their whole body with zhenqi, improving their attack and defense.

Jiang Yu, on the other hand, gathered all the zhenqi in his body at one point, which undoubtedly greatly improved the concentration of zhenqi. It would have been impossible without three or four years of hard work.

With such a condensed energy package, Jiang Yu could make Lin Yang's mecha disintegrate in the air with just one punch. It looked like the winner was already decided!

However, the above is just the wishful thinking of Jiang Yu and most of the onlookers.

In Lin Yang's view, Jiang Yu, who made an attack move before he got close to the target, was not much different from a sandbag flying in the air.

The first taboo for low-level warriors in aerial combat is to avoid wide open and close movements.

When you leave the ground and your feet have nowhere to exert force, the greater the movement, the greater the inertia. Once you fail to attack the target, you will easily lose your balance.

Jiang Yu obviously had no experience in aerial combat. He just took it for granted that his opponent was as reckless as himself, and all he wanted to do was use his strongest attack to confront the opponent head-on.

If it were on the ground, such a combat strategy would not be impossible, but now it is in the sky!

Facing the menacing Jiang Yu, when Lin Yang was about to be hit by a fist, the mecha on his chest suddenly opened, revealing a dark hole, from which a blue energy beam spurted out.

With the help of the reaction force generated by hitting the target at close range, Lin Yang narrowly avoided the blow.

When the two people passed each other, Lin Yang clearly saw the stunned expression on Jiang Yu's face. At this time, the two people's faces were so close that they could dance a cha-cha dance.

The next second, Lin Yang's waist was like a piece of rubber that was tightened and loosened, quickly turning half a circle clockwise, and the mecha's left leg was like a whip, hitting Jiang Yu's waist hard.

This was a very precise point to explode the kidneys, but Lin Yang was not that vicious yet, and the force he used would only cause Jiang Yu to feel severe pain.

Jiang Yu, who was hit in a vulnerable part, lost his fighting ability in an instant and fell heavily to the ground, clutching his lower back and looking pale.

Lin Yang was still suspended in the air, not even changing his position. He turned to look at Li Xuan and said in a voice without any fluctuation:

"Next."