Mecha "Hunter" planning meeting.
Heads of state from various countries gathered together using virtual portrait technology and were having a heated discussion.
"Pantecoster, you must hand over that Chinese man named Lin to us. As long as we can figure out the cause of his nerve strength, we will be more effective in fighting the monsters."
Pantecost shook his head firmly, "No, Lin is Chinese, we can't hand him over to you Americans."
A middle-aged general nodded, "That's right, Lin Lang is from China. We Chinese have our own plans. We can't hand them over to you for research!"
The old white man angrily said: "Do you know what you are talking about?
Our technology is the most advanced in the world. As long as you give us the people, we are confident that we can develop methods to enhance nerve strength.
By then, it will be easier for us to fight the monsters."
The general still shook his head firmly, "No, this is too risky."
The old man laughed in anger, "Alright, alright, since the Rangers have been defeated, the Mech Hunter Project will be discontinued, so just leave it at that!"
As he spoke, the old man disappeared in a flash, and the meeting ended in an unpleasant manner.
…
In the dormitory, Lin Lang suddenly opened his eyes with a sneer on his face.
It is indeed the usual style of the United States, still so domineering.
"tread……"
The dormitory door was opened, and Ma Zi said with a worried look on his face: "Lin, the test has started, hurry over!"
Lin Lang nodded. He walked over to Ma Zi and saw his expression. He asked, "Is the Rangers driver, Raleigh, here?"
Ma Zi glanced at Lin Lang in surprise, "You never care about this kind of thing."
Lin Lang chuckled, "I'll talk to Pantecost later and ask him to give you a chance."
Ma Zi hesitated and asked, "Will he listen to you?"
"Of course... not."
…
training ground.
A group of students and soldiers gathered at the training ground. In the middle of the training ground, Tang Weilong, one of the three drivers of Storm Red, was holding a wooden stick and fighting with a white man.
"Bang!!"
The two men clashed with each other's sticks, and in just a few moves, Tang Weilong was defeated.
Lin Lang touched his chin. In the movie, Storm Red and China were just supporting roles, so they could not compete with Raleigh's protagonist halo.
But now that Mr. Lin is here, any halo of the protagonist has to give way!
Thinking of this, he stepped forward and said to Luo Li with a smile: "Lin, let me show you how to fight."
Luo Li was stunned. Lin? Is that his name?
"good!"
Without thinking much, he held the wooden stick in front of his chest with both hands, intending to use the stick to perform swordsmanship.
Lin Lang smiled slightly, and pointed his right hand like a sword at Luo Li.
"You don't use weapons?" Raleigh asked in confusion.
"No need. It doesn't matter whether there are weapons here or not." Lin Lang shook his head.
"good!"
Luo Li took a big step and the wooden stick fell towards Lin Lang at a speed so fast that the sound of a sharp wind could be faintly heard.
The three Tang Weilong brothers felt heartbroken. They had all been defeated by Luo Li, and they were already ashamed. If Lin Lang was defeated as well, Chinese martial arts would become something that was only good for show but useless.
Facing Rory's powerful stick, Lin Lang chuckled and clamped the stick with just two fingers.
"This... Shaolin Two-Finger Zen!"
The two drivers of the Shaolin Ranger screamed, their faces full of disbelief.
The people around were also looking at this scene in shock.
Luo Li's face turned red. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from the huge force of the stick. So he simply threw the stick down and punched Lin Lang.
Lin Lang shook his head and shot out his sword. Everyone saw only a faint flash of light, and Luo Li froze in an instant.
Pulling his fingers back, Lin Lang turned around and said with a smile, "China's secret martial art, the Sunflower Acupoint Pressing Hand!"
Looking at the motionless Luo Li, everyone was shocked and pressed their acupoints...
It turns out that acupressure really exists in this world!
"Okay, Lin, resume Raleigh's actions and follow me." Pantecost said.
Lin Lang nodded, unblocked Luo Li's acupuncture points, and followed him to a huge warehouse.
"Lin, the mecha you requested hasn't been manufactured yet, so I modified some of the previous experimental mechas. This should be enough for you to practice on."
Pantecost waved his hand, and the black cloth in the warehouse was suddenly pulled open, and a green streamlined mecha suddenly appeared in front of Lin Lang.
The mecha is about seventy meters tall, cyan in color, and slightly crudely made. In addition to the white energy light source on its chest, there is also a giant cyan sword hanging on its back.
Compared with the high-tech mechas such as Storm Red and Danger Wanderer, this mecha is so simple that it cannot be simpler.
Lin Lang glanced at Pantecost and asked, "Is this also considered a mecha?"
Pantecost nodded and said, "This is a previous Chinese test subject, named Swordsman.
The technology was not yet perfect at that time, so there was no other means of attack except the giant sword behind his back.
I spent a day modifying it, so it should be fine.”
The corner of Lin Lang's mouth twitched. If I hadn't cast a spell on you, I would have thought that you were just being perfunctory.
"Forget it, let's just use this mecha for the time being!" Lin Lang said with a smile.
“Beep, beep…”
Suddenly, the alarm sounded throughout the base, and Pantecost's face changed.
"Lin, you stay here. I didn't expect a monster to appear so soon. I have to go check it out."
Lin Lang nodded, "Go!"
"Um."
After Pantecost left, Lin Lang looked at the tall blue mecha and couldn't help but touch his chin.
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