Chapter 962 Fearful Challengers
"Hey, hey, hey, this is not a joke."
"This sense of oppression... so scary!"
Reiji and Yasaka Masao were sweating profusely. Gran Gran looked like a little girl, shorter than the shortest Masao Yasaka. They subconsciously thought Gran Gran was just an elementary school student. Ningning Lola, who was following behind her, looked very gentle and had no pressure at first glance. Only Laramia Lerenia had sharp eyes and looked like a real model fighter.
Who knew that Gran Gran was serious, Ningning Lola opened her eyes, and Laramia Lerenia put away her smile. The sense of oppression that emanated in an instant made Reiji and Yasaka Masao immediately carry a mountain on their backs.
Just kidding, although Gran Gran and the other two had just joined the Promise Corps, they were not comparable to a group of children playing models and games. They fought desperately and survived the war that was enough to destroy the Milky Way. Just a little bit of oppression was enough to make these children unable to breathe.
"Bang~"
"Ouch! Michel! What are you doing!?"
At this time, Gran Grant's head was hit hard, and he squatted and cried with his head in his hands.
You don't need to guess who it was. The only one who dared to hit his head directly like this was Michael!
"I say." Michael glanced at Yasaka Masao and Reiji who were almost suffocated, and said unhappily, "Are you trying to select the contestants in a special way?"
"Of course... not!" Gran Grant retorted, "It's because these two kids are too arrogant. If they use all their strength... will they still have a chance?"
"Wow?" Michael, who learned the truth, looked at Reiji and Yasaka Masao, and raised his mouth with interest, "That's really courageous."
"You are... the official model fighters!"
That's right, the group that was accepting the challenge just now was the group of Art, Michael and Luca, and Gran Grant came to replace them.
"Hello." Luca still looked like an elementary school student, and greeted Iori Makoto and others cheerfully.
"Hello..."
"Gran, it's time to change shifts. We haven't had breakfast yet." Art said to Gran, Gran and the other two, almost calling out Gran Gran's military rank.
"Eh? Why don't you have breakfast?" Gran, Gran and the other two were very confused. Yang Hui arranged a schedule that gave them enough time to have breakfast, and they didn't have to get up early and stay up late. It didn't start until nine o'clock.
"It's all because of him." Michael covered his face helplessly, pointing at Art and complaining, "This guy was thinking about whether he would meet an interesting opponent today, and he didn't go to bed until dawn, but he overslept."
"Well, this is very Art." Gran Gran nodded in agreement.
"Hey! Stop talking! Gran, go to work quickly, others are waiting." Art urged angrily.
"Okay."
The chat ended here, and the next group of challengers had already appeared. Naturally, they had to go back to work. Art, Michael and Luca went to have breakfast together, and Gran, Gran and the other two took their place to accept the challenge.
"That's it! It's actually Queadluun Rea!" Iori Makoto was surprised.
"The three before also used VF-25, it seems they are fans of Macross." Yasaka Masao also remembered the model used by the three people of Alter, which was not a Gundam model.
Yang Hui's arrival certainly cannot only popularize Gundam models. Macross F must have been filmed, and the Macross Zero, Macross, Macross, Macross Plus, Macross 7, etc. that he still remembers have been filmed, and the models of the Macross series are naturally popularized.
However, there is still a restriction, that is, Macross battleships are classified as battleship models and are not allowed to be used in battles.
Now... it is not allowed to be used in individual and team competitions.
With two series of models, the model fighters in this world are naturally divided into Gundam and Fortress parties.
Iori Makoto and Yasaka Masao are both Gundam fans, but they are not the kind of fanatic fans. They like all models, but they prefer Gundam models, so they all use Gundam models.
During the queue, Iori Makoto and Yasaka Masao, two model experts, also told Ling Si and Kosaka Chinana the characteristics of the models used by each other. Not long after, it was their turn to play.
"It's your turn." Seeing Iori Makoto and others appear, Gran Gran became interested.
"Please don't show mercy. I want a fair victory." Yasaka Masao said to Gran Gran seriously. Although he already understood that Gran Gran and the other three were not easy to mess with, he still hoped to fight a fair game instead of getting a victory given by the other party.
"I think so too. If you want to fight, fight well. It's meaningless to let the water go." Ling Si echoed.
Kosaka Chinana didn't say anything, but she was just the one who made up the numbers, and she also supported her teammates' ideas. Winning or losing is really not that important.
Moreover, even if they lose this round, they can continue to challenge, anyway, there is no limit on the number of times, and the time limit is still early.
"Interesting, then be a little more serious, Ningning, Laramiya."
"Understood." X2
Gran Gran is their elder sister, since Gran Gran said so, they naturally have to obey.
"Sure enough, this sense of oppression..."
"That's how it should be!"
A heavy sense of oppression struck again, but this time, Iori Makoto, Reiji and Yasaka Masao did not make any moves. Instead, they placed their respective models on the preparation table and waited for the battle to begin.
"Please set up the GP base..."
"Start spreading Palavsky particles..."
"Battlefield No. 7, universe..."
"Please put the model..."
"The battle begins!"
The Palafsky particles take a walk, the battle system is activated, and the battle officially begins!
…
"real or fake!?"
"Actually... so strong!?"
"Obviously...obviously they haven't undergone any magic modification, they are all plain."
"That Strike Gundam is obviously very powerful, and its operation is also very powerful."
"And the X Gundam, which doesn't need to rely on microwave charging for its moonlight cannon, was dodged in such a short time."
"That Xiongba is also very interesting. The internal structure of cotton. Is this the first time this setting has appeared?"
"But we still lost. There was no chance at all."
"It seems that the idea of releasing the water is true. This...can anyone really collect the tokens to participate in the official competition without releasing the water?"
There was a lot of discussion outside the court, and Iori Makoto, Reiji and Yasaka Masao inside the court looked incredibly unwilling.
Lose, lose completely.
Looking at their broken models on the field, they had not yet reacted, wondering how they lost.
"How's it going? You guys, are you satisfied?" Grant Grant arrogantly asked Iori Makoto, Reiji and Yasaka Shino across from him. As for Kosaka China... she looked like a girl, and her behavior throughout the whole process didn't look like it. A warrior, so Glen Glen and the others were not so cruel and gently asked her to go out.
"As expected... very strong." Yasaka Shino sighed as he held down his hat to prevent others from seeing his expression clearly.
"Damn it, I lost again." Reiji was unwilling to accept it again. In the past six months, he has also challenged many well-known model fighters, such as Italy's representative player Ricard Fellini; Fellini's good friend, Greg Rogan, who is also a regular in the World Series...and many folk masters introduced by Lal.
But... against those outstanding model fighters, Reiji was able to fight back and forth, making him think that his strength was very high.
Now, a slap in the face brought him back to reality.
He lost to Yang Hui, lost to Yuuki Tatsuya, and now lost to the three of them, Grant and Grant, whom he had never heard of at all.
"You lost in teamwork."
"Mr. Lal/Uncle?" X4
It's our old acquaintances again, Team Dragonfly...ah! Lal appears again.
"Yes." Lal nodded, looking at Glen and Glen with solemn eyes.
He no longer participates in the Model Battle World Series, but he still pays close attention to the competition, especially in this competition, where many new stars have emerged and the competition system has undergone huge reforms.
So during this period, he had to walk around to see what this so-called challenge was like.
He had thought of the significance of the challenge, but that didn't stop him from seeing the level of these model fighters who accepted the challenge.
Then... this was his first stop, and he happened to see the team given by Iori Makoto come on stage, and the crowd watched the entire process of their annihilation.
"Seriously? Are you kidding? If you are serious, can this competition still be held?"
These were the exact words his eldest brother Lamba said to him before. At first, he sneered at him, but now...
"Okay, kid, give up your seat quickly. There are a lot of people lining up behind you." Glen Grant did not comfort or encourage Iori Makoto and the others. To put it bluntly, they asked for it.
"Oh, okay...ok." Iori Cheng and the other four quickly took their models and gave up their seats, but...no one came forward to the vacant seats.
"Okay, okay, they brought it upon themselves just now. Don't worry, we won't use our full strength anymore. You guys can participate in the challenge with peace of mind. As long as you meet our requirements, you can get the token." Glen Grant said to the scared the challengers said.
After saying this, the challengers who had been hesitant to step forward recalled the previous groups that had obtained the tokens, and relaxed a little, but they still started their challenges nervously.
After the four of them, Iori Makoto, came off the field, they came to Lal's side.
"Mr. Lar, you said we lost in teamwork, what's going on?" Iori Cheng asked anxiously.
"Well..." Lal recalled the battle just now, organized his words, and said to the four of them, "Actually, your cooperation is already very good. After half a year of running in, it has reached an excellent level, but they... are impeccable. "
"Invulnerable?" X4
"Yes, impeccable. If you are just a team formed to participate in the competition, and you are a team that cooperates with each other tacitly, then they..." Lal looked back at the three of Glen Grant who were accepting the challenge, "...intimately Comrades, warriors who leave life and death to each other, warriors who have fought through hundreds of battles and fought together from hell!"
