"Not bad at all, I didn't expect your offense to be so sharp,"
suddenly Ophelia's praise came through the loudspeakers. In the academy factions, Ophelia enjoyed high prestige, and her voice immediately caused a burst of cheers from the audience, where the screen was undoubtedly filled with messages of encouragement for Ophelia.
But her attack was stronger, and it was clear that Ophelia still had tricks up her sleeve. The assembly model Mecha just gently arched its shell and instantly restored itself. Following that, it forcefully jerked, dragging the Gun Rider into a staggering stumble and directly into a crash right into its embrace.
The two combatants in the battle were stunned at the same time, having moved into close quarters. Close combat meant their weapons would be ineffective, especially the Titanium Alloy Gun, a weapon effective both at range and in close quarters. Without hesitation, they both dropped their weapons.
Below the stage, the excitement was non-stop. Hahaha, enjoyable indeed! Two beautiful girls not only hurting each other as super soldiers but also performing a dramatic scene under the public eye—how could this not excite everyone?
The dramatic changes certainly added a lot of spectacle to the fight, and it wasn't just about how well they fought—attitude was everything.
However, up on stage, the two weren't having such an easy time. In close combat, Ophelia obviously took the initiative, dominating the offensive and certainly having the upper hand over the Gun Rider, not to mention the assembly model's own weight was an advantage that could not be overlooked.
However, although the Gun Rider Mecha was slightly weaker in strength, it compensated with agile and adaptable movements. How could Angelina possibly accept defeat? Almost encircling her opponent, she delivered a sudden knee strike, seemingly aiming to shatter the assembly model's cockpit.
Ophelia also, at the same moment, grabbed the Gun Rider's imager and kept pressing it into her embrace, while her other hand fended off the attack, and both fell down together...
It seems this was indeed a Mecha lady "yuri" scene—they ended up collapsing in the midst of the fight.
"You're pretty good too, worthy of being Yingland's number two,"
Angelina praised, with a tone that implied more, as if to say that Amelia from Yingland Military Academy ranked number one, while she remained the eternal number two. Indirect verbal jabs had always been part of her tactical repertoire.
"Aren't you also the number two?"
Ophelia responded just as directly. Zi Mou was ranked first, but of course, having held back initially, Angelina didn't necessarily have to be number two. But if including Wind Thunder Military Academy's Feng Yi in the ranking, she'd merely be considered another number two.
The banter that could be termed as a verbal clash immediately sparked a flood of comments from both the academy and military factions. These two, not to mention anything else, both truly had sharp tongues, which proved that saying: never argue with a woman.
While rolling on the ground, the two constantly exchanged blows. At this time, using laser weapons was extremely unwise. Any large movement could expose them to openings, but, try as Ophelia might to go on the offensive, leveraging her agility, she was unable to dominate.
Ophelia couldn't suppress her in the short term because Angelina was a fighter who specialized in entanglement. Whatever attack you launched, she deflected and held her ground. Along with a maneuver to stand, the Gun Rider stood up first and quickly picked up the alloy gun that had already fallen to the ground.
Ophelia had also taken the opportunity to successfully hit the Gun Rider with a laser during the gap, immediately creating a hole in the mecha's shoulder. The C device indicated shoulder auxiliary propulsion device damage and unstable energy output at the joint.
But Angelina didn't hesitate and fired directly...
The same move was useless against her. Ophelia, who had watched Angelina's actions countless times, snorted lightly, prepared to roll on the ground to dodge while picking up a weapon. At that moment, she suddenly felt a dizzy spell, as if plunging into a dream, her brain completely short-circuiting momentarily.
A moment later, the titanium alloy gun had already pierced the cockpit, and with a loud boom, the mecha exploded and the battle ended.
Ophelia was familiar with Angelina's moves and knew her habits like the back of her hand, but mental abilities were rarely used by Angelina. Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, she was caught off-guard, and then, there was no "afterward"...
Looking at Angelina's proud smile on the victorious field, Ophelia slowly took off her virtual combat helmet, her mind racing with frustration. Damn it, she had even defeated Hugo, and to lose by a mental power strike. If she could have been prepared, perhaps her blackout wouldn't have been so brief. If she had to describe the sensation, it felt like waking up after a night's sleep, unaware of where you are, totally defenseless. That state is somewhat manageable if anticipated, but terrifying without warning, and she had lost to that maneuver.
She had been prepared when Angelina made the first direct stab, but when the first stab didn't work, and it seemed like her own chances of winning were great, this move came unexpectedly. Ophelia was incredibly frustrated and ran to the bathroom to cry alone...
However, the battle was quite upsetting for Angelina too. The moment she was approached closely, her heart skipped a beat. The revealed flaw that was hit by the laser was, in fact, deliberately made to lower the opponent's guard.
In the other stands, the intense challenge was still fiercely ongoing. Although there were limited numbers of masters who signed up, the massive viewership was no less than any Shadow Rider battle. Most masters didn't come to challenge because there was no ranking assessment.
Although they also had their own game IDs, those were IDs specifically for the event, so many people who wanted to join were blocked out, making everyone realize one thing: if you want to challenge the Revenge Shadow Rider, it is better to register in Galactic Warfare and plan for the long term. Hence, the IDs joining Galactic Warfare saw a continuous, crazy increase...
Watching the small profits continuously roll in from online shopping, Hans remained calm; he knew this couldn't go wrong. After the battle, in the name of Revenge Shadow Rider, he planned to invest 50% of the net income in a charity project, either by building schools or paving roads for people in remote star regions. He wanted to broaden the godly halo of Revenge Shadow Rider.
Watching the increasingly spectacular fights, Raymond was one of the most frustrated there. He absolutely despised this idiotic company. Although he couldn't say whether he could defeat Revenge Shadow Rider, with his current strength, he had a good chance of standing out. In his observation over the last two days, Raymond hadn't identified many truly noteworthy competitors, including the federal super soldiers.
However, there were still two he was wary of, one was an ID known as Desert Storm, and the other was the Black Clothed Lolita, Margaret. Although the ID sounded very cliche, through research, Raymond found out that Margaret was actually a young prodigy from the Diya Alliance. Back then, she wasn't even at the Red Cloak level, but now her strength had reached the White Robe Level.
There are countless geniuses in the vast world, but what makes people most wary are those whose strength increases against the heavens. In an ancient saying, "Who doesn't have some opportunities given by fate?"
Anyway, Raymond had nothing to do with this battle and could only watch and see how things unfolded. Fortunately, he had been online one day in advance, guarding the arena, wanting to see with his own eyes what new surprises Revenge Shadow Rider would bring. It must be said that through his analysis and continuous improvements, he had turned many features of Revenge Shadow Rider into his own. Now, Raymond believed he could fight anyone.
At this time, the charity event had entered the late stages. The large divisions that had been formed also simultaneously merged into one division at 3 o'clock, containing merely thousands of people, all of whom were the strongest champions selected from various divisions. They were about to face a real slaughter.
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