Counterfeit Hero-Chapter 740 - 96 Gamble (Part 1)_4

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Anlington took the lead, and the golden "Pentium" suddenly kicked a leg, lunging toward Fatty.

"Parallel Long Jump!"

"Good!"

Almost as soon as "Pentium" started, the training ground erupted with loud cheers.

The golden mecha moved as fast as lightning, soaring through the air with a gap of no more than two meters from the ground, bending its body and legs like a football flying close to the ground, the trajectory was a straight line parallel to the ground without any fluctuation, exactly the characteristic Parallel Long Jump from the Thousand Army Technique!

Anlington's opening thrust technique was effortlessly skillful, the mecha moved from stillness to high speed in the blink of an eye, its airborne posture was beautiful and precise, truly remarkable. The crouching knee movement of the mecha, when it reached Fatty, turned into a poised kicking leg. Speed, power, angle, all were impeccable.

All present were experts in Mecha Fighting and naturally recognized the brilliance of Anlington's move, immediately voiced their admiration.

How would Fatty handle it?

No one believed Anlington could win with just this strike, but when they saw "Pentium" already close to "Flowing Light," with its mechanical leg aiming directly at the chest, while "Flowing Light" stood motionless like a wooden statue, everyone couldn't help but sweat in their palms.

Just as the two mechas were about to collide, with no room for error, "Flowing Light" finally moved!

Once it moved, it was a storm!

Facing Anlington's chain kicks, "Flowing Light" stepped back and clapped both hands.

One palm, two palms... "Pentium's" rapid chain kicks were blocked entirely by "Flowing Light's" furious palm strikes. The collision between the two mechas was like cold water poured into a boiling oil pot. The metal clashing sounds were violently intense like popping beans.

In an instant, a blue and a golden blur were already fighting in a tight mess.

The mech knights on the sidelines had their mouths open wide, the wild wind stirred by the mechas made their skin tingle, and the thunderous steel clashing sounds made many cover their ears.

After "Pentium's" dozen kicks were neutralized, it didn't retreat but instead, became even more aggressive.

The Thousand Army Technique is known for charging headlong as if an army, and now, Anlington showed all his skills, with a hand speed of fifty-five moves per second, turning "Pentium's" fists into myriad meteors, growing faster with each strike. The raining fists were unyielding to "Flowing Light's" vital points. Not to mention blocking, even the spectators felt suffocated just watching!

The mech knights were certainly dazzled, while Sade, Fa'en, and Bridge Man on the side were also tongue-tied.

It was long known that Anlington had the potential to ascend to War God. Due to lessening inter-stream contests in recent years, Anlington seldom showed his capabilities, and everyone's understanding still stayed on his victory three years ago over an Absolute Kill Stream Level 1 Mecha Commander.

In that fight, under the wild assault of the Absolute Kill Stream Level 1 Mecha Commander, Anlington showcased the Thousand Army Technique to its fullest, fighting bravely without retreat. They fought for an entire hour, and with his mecha almost wrecked, Anlington used a peculiar technique from the Thousand Army Technique unexpectedly to win in the end.

That battle shook the entire Free World, and since then, the Thousand Army Technique solidified its reputation as a top-tier technique. Even without a War God, the Thousand Army Sect firmly held the eighth rank in the streams leaderboard, making it daunting to provoke.

Unexpectedly, after three years, Anlington had far surpassed his former standards. Judging by his current control skills, even Sade and Bridge Man, as Level 3 Mecha War Gods, were not confident of securing a certain victory over him.

Yet, what's more shocking is that no matter how fast and fierce Anlington's attacks were, Fatty's piloted "Flowing Light" stood unaffected within the golden fists and legs, defending flawlessly. With both going fast against fast, it was hard to discern who was attacking and who was defending.

In the arena, Fatty leaped into the air, spun like a windmill, and kicked toward Anlington. Anlington didn't back down but advanced, with "Pentium's" body lowering to dodge "Flowing Light's" whirlwind kick, then advancing close, rising tall, wielding fists horizontally, one left and one right, like two cannonballs, directly aiming at "Flowing Light's" head.

"Good!" Sade couldn't help but exclaim. Anlington's technique here was the Level 1 Skill "Progress Hammer" from the Thousand Army Sect! The subtlety lies not in the Double Peak Piercing Ears, but in the mecha's dodge and advance, executed with extreme swiftness.

During a confrontation, if the opponent misses a kick, they inevitably expose an opening, which the Thousand Army Sect's skilled mech knights capitalize on to engage in close combat with the Double Peak Piercing Ears, making it difficult to escape. Anlington, who has been immersed in the Thousand Army Technique for decades, has perfected this dodge and advance control to an art. At this moment, using it, it appeared as fast as lightning to everyone's eyes!

The head of the Human-shaped Mecha has always been a key target in close combat, once destroyed, the mecha's sensory and balance systems would be damaged, even if it could still fight, its combat efficiency would reduce by fifty percent! In a fight between experts, once the head is destroyed, defeat is almost inevitable.

And Fatty's situation was more dire than other mech knights facing this move. Other knights' side kicks and sweeps always had one foot on the ground for support, familiar with the Thousand Army Technique would dodge immediately after a missed kick, always having a chance to escape. But Fatty at this moment, was airborne with both legs. His move was elegant but at this phase where old force was lost and new force was not born, Anlington's twin fists were like waiting venomous snakes, completely intent on not missing such an opportunity!