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After the hunter program was launched, the selection of mecha pilots was also convened around the world.

But if you want to drive a mecha, you need not only a strong brain nerve, but also a tacit person to resonate with you.

The resonance can also be said to be the degree of spiritual fit. Generally, the best ones are close siblings, fathers and sons, or husband and wife.

However, it is not enough to have a strong cranial nerve, and it is also necessary to meet the standards in terms of physical compatibility.

Therefore, so far, the best three mechas in the world are also the best three groups of pilots, all of which have been called to the Broken Dome base.

And now there is still a remodeled Dangerous Vagabond without a suitable driver. Now that one of the original pilots, Raleigh Beckett, has returned here, and a suitable driver needs to be selected from among the many candidates at the base.

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Mecha candidate, six o'clock.

The driver selection list was carefully selected by Mori Mako, and all came to the martial arts field at this time.

The space of the martial arts field is not very large. It seems to be built in a corridor. After passing the mecha display hall, I walked directly here.

When the three of them came here, the people who were notified had already come here, and each of them had a long stick in their hands.

There were about four people standing outside the ring.

There is no fence in the ring, just a square platform for people to stand and divide the area.

The people behind came to watch the selection. The Liu triplets and Hansen and his son were also in the crowd.

While General Skell and Bai Yang stood on the other side of the ring, Mori Mako was in charge of scoring and counting.

Rowley took off his coat, only a vest left, holding a long stick in his hand. The tight muscles in his arms indicated that he was now ready to go.

The first selector came to the stage, played a few stick flowers with one hand, then turned sideways to hold the stick with both hands, stood in front of him, and held a standard samurai sword.

Yamada Goro, Neon Man, one of the four mecha pilot candidates.

"Ha!" With a loud shout, he erected a wooden stick and slashed at Rowley first.

The crisp sound of the stick hitting the ring rang out, but it was only four moves, and Yamada Goro was directly picked by Raleigh's stick in his left leg and turned to the ground.

Although Raleigh has not controlled a mecha for five years, the muscle memory of the training he has received is still there. And has a wealth of combat experience.

And they themselves belong to the unique people, whether it is brain waves, physique and fighting skills are the strongest group.

Of course, this game is mainly a test of tacit understanding, or reflexes, through fighting. Strength is secondary.

After Raleigh's victory, the audience not far away clapped to celebrate.

"Four to one!" Mori Mako didn't seem to be very satisfied, she shook her head slightly and started counting.

The second came up, this time was knocked down after six strokes.

"Four to two!" Mori Mako counted the number lightly while holding the document.

Raleigh seemed to see her dissatisfaction, looked in the direction of the three, frowned and asked Mori Mako: "Did you choose them yourself? Why are you dissatisfied?"

"What did you say?" Sen Zhenzi was stunned when he heard the words.

"As soon as the game is over, you will show that expression, as if you are dissatisfied with their performance?" Rowley felt that since she personally selected, why did she show a dissatisfied expression.

"That's not against them, but against you." Mori Zhenzi understood what he meant and said unceremoniously.

"It's your strategy, you can completely solve them within two moves."

Raleigh suddenly lowered his head and smiled, then raised his head and asked, "Why do you think?"

"That's what I think." Mori Mako squinted his eyes and replied seriously.

"Well, since that's the case, let's change the selectors, you can do it!" Rowley pointed to her and said.

When Mori Mako heard the words, she immediately looked at General Skell in the middle with some excitement.

"No, no." He refused without thinking. Although Mori Mako is the best driver, the painful memories of the past can easily make her resonate in her brain waves and get lost in it when she recalls the past. become a vegetable.

"Follow the list of trainees, pilot Beckett."

Mori Mako lowered her head in disappointment.

"Are you afraid that your smartest subordinate will lose to me?" Rowley said in a defiant tone.

Seeing Moriko's expectation and the firmness in Rowley's eyes, General Skell pondered for two seconds.

"...Go, four points determine the outcome." In the end, he took the document in Mori's hands and said to her.

"Yeah." Mori Shinko's eyes widened in excitement.

Then, with an excited expression, his eyes became sharp. When he came to the ring, he took off his shoes and tires, stood barefoot on the ring, only a gray vest was left on his upper body, a piece of snow-white skin was exposed on his upper body, and the pendant on his neck fell into some deep ravines. Refreshing and capable.

"It's the first time I found out that her figure is not bad." Bai Yang praised slightly from the side.

"If you want to pursue him, I'm in favor." General Skell said suddenly and earnestly.

"Uh..." Bai Yang's expression was a little weird, and he didn't know how he became serious after a casual compliment.

"You don't want to be a mecha pilot, and I don't want him to be a mecha pilot, and all human beings should be the safest here."

"I don't know why I feel that way, but Mako is safest with you."

"Everyone has their own choice, there is no such thing as suitable or not. Safety is not what everyone pursues. UU reading www.uukanshu.com " Bai Yang shook his head, then quickly changed the topic, "Let's look at them first. ."

At this time, the two faced each other with wooden sticks.

"I have studied your combat skills and strategies." Mori Mako said with a stick flower.

"What do you think?" Rowley raised an eyebrow.

"I think you are unpredictable." She squatted slightly, shifted her weight down, and put the long stick behind her.

"You have a habit of playing your cards out of line, and you like taking risks to the point of hurting you and your friends." She was talking about what happened to Alaska's "scythe head".

"Yes, but one day, when you become a pilot, you will understand that you have to make a decisive decision in battle!" With that, Rowley stepped forward and hit Moriko in the head.

The whistling sound of the stick sounded, and Mori Mako looked at the long stick in front of her and took a deep breath.

"One to zero!"

"Ha!" Before he could take it back, Mori Zhenzi directly blocked it once, and then slammed it down.

This time, the stick rested on Rowley's forehead.

"One to one!"

The two distanced themselves again.

"...two to one, two to two, two to three, three to three, three to four."

In the end, Raleigh threw it out with a straight back and declared the victory. The tacit understanding between the two is still very good.

"She will be my co-pilot." Rowley patted Mako Mori on the shoulder and turned to General Skell.

"No, you need to test it with Dr. Wang Yan again." He shook his head, and suddenly tilted his head to gesture to Bai Yang next to him.

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