Hearing Yang Yulong's question, Wei Qiang looked embarrassed. Now he had figured it out. It's really right to say that Team Yang is the rookie captain. Ability is one thing, but knowledge is another. Just because you were raped by the old man, can you get out immediately? You think they are Superman...

Unfortunately, he didn't dare to say this. As soon as he winked, his squadron leader immediately ordered someone to go over, and helped one of them, and forced the guys who were still trembling all over the body out of the training cabin. Didn't he hear Team Yang's orders to go for dinner? Even if he dies, he will have to die in the restaurant.

"Oh! Isn't this the Dead Snake Mecha Team? Why are you going to party here? What's wrong with this? A group of dead snakes dare to enter the training cabin? This is big news." With a sharp voice, a group of people walked upstairs. The one who spoke was a strong man in the lead. He was two meters tall and was not particularly tall among mechas, but he looked particularly thick. He could tell from the crowd at a glance.

It is not easy to grow up like this. You must know that mechas are all big guys. They can be distinguished from this group of people at a glance. They are either very strong or very thin.

"Hmph! Who am I supposed to be? It turns out that he is the Blood Soldier of the Death Mecha Team. Today, I will bring your team's rookies to abuse?" Wei Qiang was not lying around, and the other party was a Blood Soldier. He dared to say a few words. If he was quarreled, he would dare to walk in the cabin for two moves. At most, he would be tortured to death. Can people still be scared to death?

"Yu, Yo, Yo, Yo, the dead snake is going to rebel? Why, I have thought about it?" The man in charge had a bright red badge on his chest, like a burning flame, or a pool of fresh blood. Yang Yulong stared at the badge curiously. This was the first time he saw the Bloodman badge.

In the past, when he was in the Nakar training camp, the chief instructor Mu Canghao was also a famous blood soldier, but he never wore a badge, so naturally Yang Yulong had never seen it.

Yang Yulong turned his head, found a squadron leader who looked familiar, and asked softly: "Tea Mecha Team? Is there any such team?"

"It's the mecha brigade on the mothership of the Enjin River. Fen means feces, and feces means feces. That guy is Li Kangtian Bloodman, a very powerful guy, and he is inconsistent with our former captain."

After blinking his eyes, it turns out that this is the case. It is impossible to explain it like this. Needless to say, the little snake is, since it is the Iron Dragon, it is natural to be called the little snake.

"They often cause trouble for us?" Yang Yulong's bloody eyes lit up again. The previous battle was not difficult at all. It felt very unsatisfactory. It should be very good to find a blood soldier as an opponent. Even if he loses, it is no big deal. He doesn't care much about winning or losing now, and just wants to improve his combat power as soon as possible.

In the battle some time ago, I clearly felt that I was a little stronger than the other party, but I only killed two pirates. In fact, he still had the opportunity to kill more, but unfortunately he was not sure about it, which means that he still had too little combat experience and his skills were too rough, so he should be honed.

Thinking of this, I took a step forward: "Give me a gesture, how about it?"

Li Kangtian looked up and down a few times and saw that the mechas around him were saluting the little man. Even Wei Qiang, who had always lost, did not interrupt. This person should be the captain of the airborne rookie who had been rumored some time ago.

"Are you Yang Yulong?" Li Kangtian asked.

"Well, come on." Yang Yulong said, and turned back into the training cabin. It has been three or four years since he arrived in the Meiling Empire, but he still hasn't learned how to interact with people and always lives in his own world.

Li Kangtian shook his head disdainfully, found a training cabin to enter, and began to make initial settings for the simulated mecha. Unlike ordinary mechas, blood soldiers are more familiar with mechas, just like they are familiar with part of their own body. Due to different habits, each blood soldiers have their own habitual initial settings. In combat, these inconspicuous settings can sometimes save lives.

As a blood soldier, whether it is fighting or virtual training, he has always been very serious. He will not underestimate any opponent, nor will he be afraid of powerful enemies. This confidence and caution comes from the habits that have slowly formed between countless life and death.

The difference between a blood soldier and a warrior sometimes does not refer to technical or physical, but is obtained from bloody wars. It is normal for a blood soldier to kill enemies that are stronger than himself.

The habitual approach is to change direction three times. It is obvious that the direction should be changed behind the other party, but when the mecha paused for a moment, there was nothing in front of him. His mind suddenly began to boil, and his back felt cool. He subconsciously moved horizontally, and then he changed direction. Behind him, a gun shadow was silently passing by.

With Yang Yulong's eyes, he couldn't see how the opponent came behind him. When fighting against such masters, the radar on the mecha occasionally roared and destroyed, making it impossible to tell where the opponent was, and sometimes it would affect the pilot's judgment.

Experienced experts will turn off the radar and call the alarm when fighting alone, relying more on their eyes and consciousness, or rather, it is a kind of intuition obtained after considering life and death. Even if they don’t see anything, they can instinctively feel the opponent’s position.

Yang Yulong obviously does not have such ability yet. Killing two people does not mean that he has advanced to the Blood Warrior. Even if his actual combat power may have reached the Blood Warrior or even higher, he does not have this intuition.

Changing direction, changing direction and changing direction again, Yang Yulong did not dare to stay for a moment. The mecha flashed around in space. Since the beginning of the battle, he had never seen the figure of Li Kangtian mecha, but the radar kept screaming.

Whenever danger comes, although he has no intuition, his mind power boils like boiling water. Although the time is short, it is enough for him to react.

In fact, even without the warning of mind, there will be no major problems at present. I will jump like a flea. Even the experienced blood man can't do anything to him for a while.

Two minutes have passed since the battle. Yang Yulong has already sweated all over, and most of the mental power in his body has been consumed. If he continues to fight at this speed, at most two minutes, his mental power will definitely be consumed, and he will only be slaughtered by others. Fortunately, the number of dangerous times is also decreasing, and it is quite difficult for the other party to keep up with his speed.

This is true. Although the battle is not long, Li Kangtian was already a little stunned. Where did fleas come from? A high-end product! How is this possible after changing directions for two minutes?

As a predator, of course, he doesn't need to jump non-stop like Yang Yulong. With his eyes and experience, he can accurately grasp the opponent's next move. Even if it is a disorderly change direction, there are traces to be found. For an experienced blood savior, it is not difficult to find such signs.

But even if you find a sign, it is definitely impossible to keep up without changing directions. Yang Yulong changes direction about five times, Li Kangtian will use the change direction once. Even if it is a ratio of five to one, he often breathes a sigh of relief. After two minutes, Li Kangtian also sweats heavily and soaks his clothes.

As the speed of change direction decreased, after nearly three minutes of battle, Yang Yulong captured the opponent's figure with his naked eyes for the first time. Although it was only a moment, he could already judge the direction of the opponent's mecha.

When he followed, the opponent's mecha disappeared again, and at the same time, the alarm sounded again, and Yang Yulong began to change directions again.

The so-called battle for hundreds of rounds and a few hours of fierce battles refer to ordinary mechas. They use speed, turn, and chase each other to fight. When they reach the level of Li Kangtian, that's nonsense.

It is normal to end the battle in one minute with such a high-level one-level battle in one minute. It is not surprising to have three or two minutes. It is something that no one can do if he drags it for ten minutes now. He has never encountered the most powerful pilot before. It is impossible for him to change direction for ten minutes in a row, right?

Of course, Yang Yulong did not have that ability, but because the speed of both sides was decreasing, he did not need to make continuous changes. He changed directions like a flea for two minutes at the beginning, and he really couldn't hold on. But like now, changing directions once every ten seconds is not a burden for him at all.

After ten minutes of battle, he had figured out one thing. Compared with Li Kangtian, he was a rookie who was not torn or detained. The gap between the two was as far away as the foot of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain and the top of the mountain.

However, when he is physically strong, especially when he is supported by his mental strength, he can compete with the other party with endurance. Instructor Derby said that he has never seen a pilot as good as his endurance. Even a blood soldier cannot have such abnormal endurance.

What the Derby instructor said was not correct. Yang Yulong's body was no different from that of ordinary people, and his endurance was not necessarily much better. However, with the support of his mind, his endurance was basically unparalleled.

Since you can't beat the other party, then compare your endurance. Yang Yulong figured it out within a minute and thought about the strategy. The rest of the time is to grind it. The longer you grind it, the more powerful it is to be to yourself.

In this case, Yang Yulong saved his mind as much as possible. He would never change directions randomly until he was in a dangerous moment. Most of the time he would move in a low-speed zigzag shape and scan around.

Li Kangtian had no support from his mind, and his speed was reduced even more severely. He spent most of his time in Yang Yulong's sight. If he wanted to kill this strange rookie, he would have to use change of direction. But compared to change of direction, he was obviously not Yang Yulong's opponent. The two could only hold a strange stalemate, and no one could do anything to each other.

With his cleverness, he naturally realized that the other party was comparing his physical strength with him. But what he couldn't understand was how could such a small man have such strong physical strength and such good endurance?

It is basically impossible to win, but it is easy to not lose. As long as you don’t take the initiative to attack and maintain your physical strength, the final result will naturally be self-evident.

Unfortunately, before he proposed a draw, Yang Yulong understood and began to take the initiative to attack. Although his mind power was consumed by four-fifths, the rest were far stronger than Li Kangtian who was at the end of the power.
Chapter completed!