In the cockpit of the leading mecha in the black mecha team, Jackson smiled grimly: "Ye Ling, you never thought that we would meet again!" His fingers flew on the operating console, and the mechas of the other members of the Ghost Team immediately pounced on Ye Ling and Ross like black cheetahs.
"Oh my god! What the hell is this? Is he cheating?" Ross was panicking as he watched the energy shells rain down on him.
Ye Ling also felt the pressure. The Ghost Team's attack style was completely unlike that of an ordinary mecha team. It was more like...
Cultivator?
Their attacks carried a strange energy fluctuation, making Ye Ling's defense system like paper.
"Hold on, Ross! Although their attack method is weird, there must be flaws!" Ye Ling dodged the attacks while analyzing the opponent's formation.
Ross took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He knew that now was not the time to panic and he had to trust Ye Ling.
"Their formation is like a spinning top. Their attacks are dense but their coverage is limited. We have to find the gaps in their attacks!" Ye Ling analyzed calmly while controlling the mecha to flexibly dodge the energy shells.
In the audience, Duan Yu's expression also became solemn.
"There's something wrong with the Ghost Team... " He muttered to himself, turning to look at David beside him, "What are the results of the investigation?"
David shook his head seriously. "I haven't found any definitive evidence yet, but their mecha modification technology is definitely not what's currently available on the market. Also..." He paused. "I suspect they used some kind of forbidden technique."
On the field, Ye Ling's mecha's left wing had been hit, and the alarm sounded shrilly.
"Rose, cover me!" Ye Ling acted decisively and made a bold decision.
"What are you doing?!" Ross exclaimed.
"Catch the leader first!" Ye Ling's eyes flashed, the mecha engine roared, and it accelerated suddenly, rushing straight to the center of the Ghost Team!
Ye Ling's mecha was like an arrow shot from a bow, piercing straight into the heart of the enemy formation.
The Ghost Team was obviously impressed by this wave of operations, and the originally tight gyro formation showed a hint of panic.
"Oh my god, is this girl crazy?" Jackson couldn't help but curse, and quickly adjusted the formation to try to intercept Ye Ling.
"Ross, it's now!" Ye Ling's voice sounded in the communication channel, her tone calm and firm.
Ross seized the opportunity and controlled the mecha to cut in from the flank. The energy cannon accurately hit the connection between the two mechas of the Ghost Team, and flames suddenly splashed everywhere.
Ye Ling's mecha shuttled through the enemy camp like a nimble butterfly, attracting all enemy firepower.
Energy shells exploded around her, but they could never hit her.
She was like dancing on the edge of a knife. Every dodge was extremely thrilling, yet full of confidence that she was in control of the overall situation.
"This little girl is quite something!" Captain Taylor frowned as he watched from the audience. He realized that he had underestimated Ye Ling's strength.
Referee Emily couldn't help but hold her breath. Although she was prejudiced against Ye Ling, she had to admit that the match was wonderful.
During the fierce battle, Ye Ling keenly captured a tiny time difference in the energy transmission of the Ghost Team's mecha.
The time difference is only a few tenths of a second, almost imperceptible, but for Ye Ling, it is enough!
"That's the flaw!" Ye Ling was secretly delighted. The power of the ancient mecha core surged in her body, and the performance of the mecha was instantly increased to the extreme.
She controlled the mecha and launched a series of attacks with lightning speed.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
After several consecutive explosions, three mechas of the Ghost Team were hit and fell with black smoke.
Jackson's face turned ashen. He never thought that Ye Ling could catch such a subtle flaw.
"Damn it! This is impossible!" Jackson roared, and the remaining members of the Ghost Team began to panic.
Their firepower dropped sharply and their formation was completely disrupted.
In the audience, Duan Yu's mouth curled up slightly and David also breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the truth of this game would soon come to light.
Ye Ling's mecha hovered in the air, looking down at the defeated Ghost Army with cold eyes.
"The game is over."
Suddenly, Ross's cry came from the communication channel: "Ye Ling, be careful!"
Ye Ling turned around suddenly and saw that Jackson's mecha had circled behind her at some point, holding an energy sword emitting a faint blue light in his hand!
"Go to hell, Ye Ling!" Jackson roared, and the energy sword slashed fiercely at Ye Ling's mecha.
"Oh my god! How insidious!" Ross exclaimed and wanted to go forward to support, but was entangled by other members of the Ghost Team.
At the critical moment, the core of Ye Ling's mecha shone brightly, and ancient energy burst out instantly!
"Want to launch a sneak attack? No way!" Ye Ling sneered, and the mecha spun at an incredible speed, barely avoiding Jackson's fatal blow.
"What?!" Jackson looked at Ye Ling, who was unharmed, in disbelief. How could this be possible!
Ye Ling's mecha engine made a deafening roar, and powerful energy waves swept across the entire venue.
"Let me show you what real strength is!" Ye Ling controlled the mecha like an angry beast and launched a fierce counterattack against Jackson.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Energy shells poured out like a violent storm, and Jackson's mecha was struggling to cope.
"This...this is impossible!" Jackson's eyes were filled with fear. He felt that he was not facing a mecha, but a god of war from ancient times!
Seeing this, the other members of the Ghost Team also changed their tactics and began to surround Ye Ling and Ross.
"Rose, back to back!" Ye Ling commanded calmly while controlling the mecha, constantly looking for opportunities to break through.
Ross and Ye Ling stood back to back, forming a defensive formation to resist the siege of the Ghost Team.
In the audience, Duan Yu clenched his fists nervously, his eyes fixed on Ye Ling on the field.
He believed that Ye Ling would be able to defeat his opponent.
Ye Ling occasionally looked towards the audience seats, gaining strength from Duan Yu.
The power of the ancient mecha core surged in her body, and the mecha burst out with even more powerful power.
"Break it!" Ye Ling roared, and the mecha engine ran at full power, breaking through the enemy's encirclement like a flash of lightning.
The Ghost Team was caught off guard by this sudden outburst and their formation collapsed instantly.
"Retreat!" Jackson roared unwillingly.
When the smoke cleared, although Ye Ling and Ross's mechas won, their mechas were also seriously damaged.
The next round is the finals, and they don’t know what powerful tricks their opponents in the finals have.
"The final... is about to begin." Duan Yu muttered to himself as he watched the five words "Final Countdown" flashing on the screen.
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