Editor: Geoffrey_ This map is a plain, with not many things to utilize. However, since Fatty ca with the purpose of training, he wouldn’t overly rely on other ans; after all, the Mythical Army wouldn’t give you a chance to set traps.
Soon, a cha appeared in front of Fatty. It was a relatively modern Hawke cha, considered one of the better ones among the current online chas.
This cha seed to hold a deep grudge against Fatty, charging at him as soon as they t. Fatty had offended too many people and couldn’t recall any specific grudge with this cha. Regardless, it was a fight, so he also charged forward. The two chas didn’t exchange any pleasantries before they started battling.
As soon as they clashed, Tian Xingjian imdiately sensed a difference. This cha clearly had very skilled close-combat techniques, unlike the rookies from the Leray Federation. Moreover, the cha’s performance was being fully utilized under its pilot’s control. The Hawke cha was known for its speed, and it was unleashing its speed advantage entirely, circling around Tian Xingjian with a trail of light.
When it ca to speed, Fatty had never t anyone faster than himself. Not willing to be outdone, he swiftly sidestepped with his Magic Beast, creating a gap and moving at high speed just like the Hawke cha. Both sides exchanged punches and kicks at lightning speed, entangling with each other.
The sound of rapid blows rang out like a chain of machine gun fire; within a mont, the two chas had exchanged seven punches and six kicks, separating briefly before charging at each other again. The quick back-and-forth made the spectators’ hearts pound with excitent.
The pilot of the Hawke cha grew increasingly alard. The opponent’s Magic Beast was a modified military cha! It wasn’t just keeping up with the Hawke in speed; it seed to be getting even faster. The pilot’s hand speed was reaching its limit, but the opponent seed to have endless potential.
Fatty, on the other hand, beca more exhilarated as they fought. There are so many experts internationally! Randomly encountering one with such skill, where could he find such opponents usually? This kind of fast-paced combat was extrely beneficial for improving cha control.
Seeing that he would eventually be suppressed by the Magic Beast’s speed, the Hawke pilot gritted his teeth, shifted the cha’s legs to dodge a sidekick, accelerated fiercely, and leaped into the air, aiming both fists at the Magic Beast’s cockpit. This sudden quick strike had won the pilot many victories before.
However, SM01314 was even faster. Leaning back, a knee strike hit the Hawke’s abdon hard. Using its chanical hands to support itself on the ground, the whole cha clung to the Hawke, flipping it over in a sowhat indecent posture, pinning it beneath.
Having controlled the opponent’s cha, how could Fatty miss this chance when he was so familiar with cha’s structure?
With a "snap", a pseudo-repair chanical arm indecently installed under his abdon popped out. After a few folds to the right, it reached to the left rear of the Hawke, dismantling its electronic transmission board.
Although the entangled posture of the two human-shaped chas was sowhat maddening, the outco was clear.
"Wuu... You’re bullying too much!" A woman’s crying voice ca from the Hawke’s speaker, startling Fatty. His opponent, whose speed had almost given him a hand cramp, was actually a female cha pilot!
Fatty opened the profile to see: Margaret, Major of the Feiyang Republic Army.
The system automatically closed the map. Magic Beast and Hawke were both transmitted back to the observation room simultaneously. Under the eyes of the audience, Fatty awkwardly climbed off the Hawke.
The observation room was filled with gasps. The Hawke’s cockpit, now unable to move, popped open, and a tall blonde beauty with her hair tied in a bun on top of her head jumped out. Her fair skin, swan-like neck, and tear-streaked face looked pitiable.
Margaret shouted at Fatty, "You despicable shaless scoundrel, get out of there!"
Fatty didn’t even dare to fill in his profile. In this realistic scanned network, how could he dare co out of the cha? Being seen, his face would likely end up in various digital publications, TV, and online, making him a target of universal pursuit.
"I just won a fight; it happens to be against a major from a superpower, can’t handle a loss," Fatty grumbled internally, though he knew his last move was indeed a bit cheeky.
Driving the cha with a swish of its backside, Fatty moved to the side to watch other matches, thinking, "A good man doesn’t fight with won. I’ll ignore you! Next ti, pick my opponents carefully; won are just trouble!"
Margaret was relentless. Seeing SM01314 ignoring her, she simply started crying and saying incessantly, "Co out, wuu, you’re too bad, co out! You stole my stuff and used such annoying tricks in the match, you’re inhuman, co out. Think you’re so great at modifying chas, bastard, wuu, are you coming out or not."
Tian Xingjian felt a massive headache. Once a woman started being unreasonable and crying, it wouldn’t end. He couldn’t even enjoy watching the matches. He finally said, "Coming out is out of the question, tell , what do you want so you’ll let off?"
Crying, Margaret spat out, "Phooey, I won’t let you go. You damaged my hard-earned Hawke, co out!"
Fatty sighed and said, "Isn’t it just a busted cha? I’ll put the circuit board back for you."
Margaret gradually stopped crying, cautiously and suspiciously asking, "But how did you remove the circuit board? Isn’t the system supposed to prevent cha parts from being damaged?"
Fatty thought, "I chose chanical Repair Soldier, fighting and dismantling parts were suggested by to Milan. If I tell you all this, how could I still mix? What if a master just dismantles my cockpit door and exposes my handso face to broad daylight; then I’m done for."
Afraid Margaret would dig deeper, the scoundrel smiled lewdly, "Beautiful lady, I’m used to stripping won’s clothes; it’s beco a talent over ti. Using this technique to dismantle a cha in here feels pretty easy. Why don’t we spar a bit?"
Margaret was both ashad and angry. Knowing this SM01314 was despicable, she shut her mouth, fearing he would tease her to death. Sulking, she waited for Fatty to repair her Hawke. Once done, she jumped into the cha and logged off.
Regardless of the blonde beauty causing a ruckus in a luxury villa in the Feiyang Republic, dressed in just her lingerie, the Fatty in the virtual world was already captivated by an ongoing cha match.
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Tonight, my wife is burning paper offerings for the elderly. Tomorrow, Saturday, I have to go out, so only the fixed update at midnight. For the past few days, it’s been three updates during the day. Today, with just two, I hope no one minds?
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