Three one four fifty eight puppets, one punch "Young Master Eighth, I won't hold back No. 1, come on" Yi Jingming shouted deeply, and the robot behind Ye Kong suddenly jumped out and punched him suddenly.
Although these puppet machines are all made with bare hands, they are all made of super alloy How can their fists be comparable to ordinary people's fists of flesh and blood?
This is a mechanical iron fist "Sure enough, it's interesting."
Ye Kong did not fight back immediately, but moved his feet and easily dodged the robot's punch.
In Ye Kong's view, this machine was obviously a little slow, and there was still a gap between it and a real person.
Ye Kong's expression and movements were seen in Yi Jingming's eyes, and he hummed in his heart, you underestimated my mechanical warriors, and you will pay the price.
Although they are a little slow, you will soon feel their power.
Standing on the periphery, Yi Jingming's eyes flashed with a faint cold light behind his big sunglasses.
This time he did not speak, he just thought in his mind, "No. 4, eight o'clock, direction of No. 5, four o'clock, three seconds delay, No. 1, in place."
As his thoughts changed, all the eighteen mechanical warriors came to life.
One moment, one rushed out and punched, and the next, the other retracted.
For a while, they were advancing and retreating around Ye Kong, fighting vigorously.
"Is this controlled by one person's mind?"
"It's just like a game of chess and a simulated battlefield with coordination, cooperation, and feints."
"Although this Yi Jingming is a little shameless, he does still have some strength."
The audience in the stands watched the battle going on below and began to change their views on Yi Jingming.
But at this moment, among the eighteen mechanical warriors, Ye Kong felt secretly frightened.
"In my memory, there is something called a formation that occasionally appears."
"The coordinated operation of Yi Jingming's eighteen puppets is just a carefully designed formation."
Ye Kong became interested in this formation.
He was not in a hurry to break the formation.
Instead, he walked back and forth among the eighteen mechanical warriors, as if they were a light and shadow, and his movements were easy and freehand, as if he was walking among the flowers, like leaves.
Not stick "This eighth young master is really powerful."
Yi Jingming was shocked.
At this moment, he has controlled the mechanical warriors to go faster and faster, and the increase in speed represents the expenditure of his mental power and the increase in reaction speed.
If his brain is stuck, the eighteen mechanical warriors will be defeated.
But now he has increased his control speed to the limit Any faster than the human brain can react But even so, his mechanical warriors still could not pose a threat to Ye Kong.
The iron fist blasts and attacks from all directions could not touch the fluttering corners of Ye Kong's clothes.
"It seems I can only be a little more shameless."
Yi Jingming slowly raised his right hand.
If these eighteen mechanical warriors were all controlled by his mind, it would be in compliance with the rules of the competition.
But it would be shameless if these puppets were all controlled by human functions.
"If you want to win, you can only turn on the artificial auxiliary function like this."
Yi Jingming's brain wave immediately issued instructions to his optical brain.
When he turned it on, the attack speed of the eighteen mechanical warriors tripled, and they all attacked Ye Kong like crazy.
At every step, they calculated Ye Kong's position in the next step and launched an advance attack.
Attack, like a violent storm "What a quick attack" The audience in the stands felt dazzled.
"How could it improve so much all at once?"
Ye Kong, who was at the center of the storm, was also shocked.
"Haha, I'm sorry, Ye, who told you to be unlucky?"
Yi Jingming's eyes flashed sharply behind his big sunglasses, and he secretly said, "Don't think I live in the rich area of the moon, but others don't know that I'm going bankrupt.
I’m just waiting to get some bonuses and go back to pay off my debts.
How can I let you win and be my stepping stone?”
Yi Jingming actually has another killer move, and he is still waiting for the opportunity.
Just when the eighteen puppets suddenly accelerated twice as fast and the opponent was a little tired of dealing with them, Yi Jingming suddenly noticed a strange look in the eyes of the eighth young master.
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At this time, Ye Kong thought, "Not good" "He's distracted.
Opportunity."
Yi Jingming was waiting for this moment.
At the moment when Ye Kong's mind was unstable, he launched a fatal blow at the same time.
"Serial bombardment" In an instant, eighteen mechanical warriors punched simultaneously All angles of Ye Kong are blocked.
Every position where Ye Kong may appear has fist shadows.
Ye Kong cannot escape "Not good."
In the corner of the VIP table, the woman wearing a men's large cloak and a black gauze covering her face didn't even notice that the black gauze was floating away and her hair was falling like a waterfall.
There was also some surprise in her usually frozen eyes.
Although Li Bing's face has been exposed, no one on the field paid attention to her at this moment.
Everyone's eyes are focused on the arena below The Eighth Young Master was besieged by eighteen mechanical warriors.
At crazy speed, the Eighth Young Master suddenly appeared with this move and was afraid that the Eighth Young Master would be defeated.
But to everyone's surprise, the eighth young master did not panic at all.
He has a certain figure, stands firm on his heels, and suddenly raises his hand to punch "break" "The Eighth Young Master has moved."
The commentator who had been silent for a long time finally shouted as if he had been given a shot of blood.
"The Eighth Young Master has finally moved.
But he only has one punch and his opponent is eighteen robots with eighteen iron fists and eighteen iron fists."
Before he could finish speaking, there was a bang in the middle of the arena.
"How is it?"
Before everyone could react, their ears were ringing one after another, "Kuang Dang Kuang Dang Kuang Dang"
Seventeen blasts in a row Looking at the center of the field again, Ye Kong is still standing proudly Another bang Eighteen mechanical puppets, collectively overturned "What's going on?
Ye Kong obviously only punched once."
"How is it possible that he knocked over eighteen mechanical warriors with just one punch?"
"What are you doing so stupidly?
Quickly look through the game video."
Before the audience could watch the slow-motion video again, the commentator, who had been beaten to death, had already shouted heartbreakingly, "The Eighth Young Master defeated the Eighth Young Master and knocked down eighteen mechanical warriors with one punch.
This is a miracle."
Miracle This is the miracle of the earth” Ye Kong knocked over eighteen mechanical warriors with one punch, but his face was still full of worry.
But the game was not over yet.
He stepped over the fallen "Yi Jingming" and walked towards the real opponent.
At this moment, Yi Jingming had not yet recovered from his failure.
When Ye Kong stood in front of him, he immediately jumped back and shouted, "I surrender, I surrender."
"Just admit defeat."
The eighth young master waved his hand and immediately logged off.
"Eighth Young Master, wins; Yi Jingming, loses."
"The eighth young master's ranking increased to 927" With the referee's echo echoing throughout the arena in his ears, Li Bing looked away from his light brain.
After watching the slow-motion replay of the video of that moment, she couldn't help but take a breath of air.
"The Eighth Young Master's punch just now knocked over a puppet, creating a chain reaction.
Then the No.2 puppet hit the No.3 puppet, and the No.3 puppet hit the No.4 puppet.
In other words, the Eighth Young Master only punched If one puppet is broken, the other puppets are all broken by the puppets themselves."
"What's more important is that each puppet punches the other puppets in the vitals."
"The sophistication and accuracy of this calculation cannot be calculated clearly even by a bare brain."
"It's incredible that this Eighth Young Master has a fierce and strange fist style.
The most rare thing is that he has such a calculation ability."
"It seems that I have always underestimated this person before.
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In terms of strength, I am afraid that this person is only inferior to the mysterious Kasyapa."
On the field, while the audience was talking about the game just now, Ye Kong's entire mind had returned to the Black King Kong.
The look of surprise he showed during the game just now was also due to the changes in the starry sky at this moment.
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