Chapter 661 Her Strength

“I hope everyone can understand one thing.”

"You were born, you studied, you had your mental strength measured, you came to school, you became a mecha soldier, and even when you later joined the army or worked in other industries, none of this was to pursue fairness."

"You are running desperately from an unfair starting point, and what you pursue is always success."

"Alright, enough small talk, let's get straight to the point of matching you. The AI ​​will assign you based on your performance and ratings. No objections allowed."

The class was very chaotic during that period.

There were fallen mechas everywhere, and at the end of the class, the students who had held on for more than twenty times were finally on the verge of collapse. They went from desperately trying to push the opponent away to poking each other in the end. Whoever could maintain balance would win.

Fortunately, after trying for more than half a month, I finally looked good.

Also, Jiang Qiuqiu, who was looked down upon at the beginning, still showed everyone in this class what it means that the boss is the boss.

Even in light armor, she can win.

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A person ranked 23rd in the class was matched with Jiang Qiuqiu.

Two people stood on the PK line at the same time. The student's face was very serious. It was not easy for him to earn credits and he didn't want to lose.

He had also observed Jiang Qiuqiu in class before. Her way of winning was nothing more than using her flexible body to hook her legs, restricting the movement of the heavy armor, and making her opponent lose their balance in the process of pushing and shoving, so that she would fall out of the long distance to win the game.

Today, he has a new approach.

After both of them successfully boarded the machine, they stood at the starting point together.

Teacher Mao shouted "start!" and the people around him began to bump into each other, but this student suddenly controlled the mecha and lay down like a crouching horse.

Jiang Qiuqiu was obviously stunned for a moment.

Then Student No. 23 launched his first wave of attack. After the mecha was close to the ground, he could not make big moves, so he directly began to occupy the two sides of the road and slowly moved forward.

According to the rules of the competition, the opponent can only bear it, cannot cross it, and cannot advance.

He was lying down with most of his weight on his body. Jiang Qiuqiu definitely couldn't kick him up or move him. She wasn't that strong, and she couldn't walk on him.

So Jiang Qiuqiu could only confront him head-on.

In a head-to-head clash between heavy armor and light armor, who will win?

He had already secured victory.

He walked forward slowly, and Jiang Qiuqiu took two steps back to think of a solution.

Teacher Mao, who was watching the game, had his eyes light up. Where did this student come from? He has such a quick brain?

When the students who had just finished the competition saw this scene, their minds were filled with thoughts of:???

This, this is also okay?

The naive students at position 23 learned a lesson.

At this moment, Jiang Qiuqiu had retreated nearly dozens of meters, and was only 30 meters away from the red line. He could not retreat any further.

If we retreat again, we will lose.

She had to come up with a solution. It was impossible to move it by force. It was impossible to move it like this.

Then... lend me some strength?

Jiang Qiuqiu looked at it, and something suddenly flashed through her mind.

Long sword.

A hard long sword.

Like a stick.

Leverage principle.

Her eyes lit up, and she suddenly pulled out the long sword behind the mecha. Before the opponent could react, she lowered her body and thrust the sword. When the horse-like student saw the sword, he dodged and raised his body slightly.

Jiang Qiuqiu found the right opportunity and inserted the sword between a component on the belly of the heavy armor, blocking him.

Being stuck, it is naturally impossible to lie down and get back down immediately.

When masters fight, the battle often lasts only a split second. He was at a loss for what to do. Jiang Qiuqiu found the right moment, mobilized all the mental power in his spiritual sea, and controlled his hands to lift them up.

The student who was lying down lost control of his center and fell outside the line.

0.1 points, evaporated again.

He stood up stupidly, feeling a little dejected.

(End of this chapter)