My Lolita's Black Technology

Chapter 36 Finals (Part [-])
wow.

The scene in front of them stunned everyone.

As for Zhang Hui's firearms skills and Lin Tingting's flying skills, although most of the students are difficult to master, they have seen it anyway.

But Zhao Luo's weapon looks like an ordinary blade, it's incomprehensible to chop metal like melons and vegetables.

Even if it is an adult, if they use a kitchen knife to chop these contestants, they probably won't be able to get such a result.

The images on the curtain are all concentrated on Zhao Luo's body, so that everyone can see more clearly.

"Is that a chainsaw?"

"A chainsaw has teeth and needs to be driven by a motor. How does it look like a chainsaw?"

"I'm afraid the cutting power of the chainsaw is not as strong as that of the sword. I have a chainsaw at home, and the cut wood has to be delivered slowly, but Zhao Luo's sword cuts more smoothly than ordinary chainsaws."

……

"Minister Xu, I can't understand it. It seems to be just an ordinary metal sword. How can it have such cutting power? Can you see it?"

Xu Changqing shook his head with a wry smile. "Based on my experience, I can't see what kind of technical principles are used in that sword..."

"It seems that the little guy is more difficult than imagined..." Xu Changqing looked at Zhao Luo and said to himself.

……

My great-aunt was chewing gum with a calm expression on her face.

"Hey... hold a space separation sword that can cut force field shields... to cut a piece of scrap iron... it's really overkill... that's the technology at the beginning of the seventh technological era."

After finishing speaking, he swallowed.

……

The old driver was cut with a big gap, and the key components inside were damaged, and the electric glow was overflowing, and he wanted to move, but he couldn't.

Had to declare failure.

As a result, Tian Boguang, the holy sword removed the vacuum adsorption attached to his chest, and then turned around to face the Lancers.

The beheading just now was so shocking that Zhang Hui looked at all this in disbelief, and he also realized that the sword blade was absolutely nothing extraordinary.

It's just that at this time, thinking that he must win the championship and win the attention of everyone, there is no possibility of retreating.

"You have to win...you have to win, only in this way will you be valued by your father...only in this way..." Zhang Hui's body was trembling, this was his only chance to achieve his goal, and failure was absolutely not allowed.

The slightly long forehead hair fell down, covering one of his eyes, while the other eye was covered with scarlet blood.

"How could I lose to you!" Zhang Hui growled in a low voice.

The Lancer retracted his cone spear and fired at the holy sword again. The attack that carried all his hopes was bound to completely destroy the holy sword.

"Stop struggling." Zhao Luo replied.

The holy sword turned sideways slightly, avoiding the attack of the cone gun, stretched out his left hand, grabbed the steel wire at the end of the cone gun, and then pulled it suddenly.

The Lancer suddenly lost control and flew towards the holy sword, and then the blade drew a slanted word.

Zila...Zila...

Lancer, its metal body suddenly burst into a metal crack.

He fell heavily on the ground, unable to move at all... turned into scrap iron!

"The Lancers are out!"

With that sound, both Lin Tingting and Chen Youlong jumped up excitedly.

The holy sword looked so handsome. When Zhao Luohua defeated the Lancers beautifully, they were only excited.

Chen Youlong directly ran to the camera to celebrate their victory in advance.

Chen Youlong knew that the webcast and the images of the auditorium were captured through this camera.

(Who is this guy, so ugly, bring your face, I want to see Gundam.)
(It's so ugly!)
"I'm Chen Youlong, the boy who made the holy sword is a good brother in my dormitory, haha."

Chen Youlong said shamelessly to the camera.

Seeing Chen Youlong's appearance, Lin Tingting was very unhappy, she pushed him away and scolded with a smile. "Is there anyone like you? After Zhao Luo wins, you are so close to him. It's really shameless."

After pushing Chen Youlong away, Lin Tingting straightened her hair, walked slowly in front of the camera, and said shyly. "Actually... Zhao Luo is my boyfriend..."

(This girl is in a group with that Zhao Luo, and she is still his girlfriend.)
(It's so beautiful, she also made that seraphim, it really has both appearance and wisdom.)
(No chest, bad review!)
When Lin Tingting saw a recent Internet pop-up screen through Chen Youlong's mobile phone, she threw Chen Youlong's mobile phone to the ground in a fit of anger.

Chen Youlong looked at the mobile phone on the ground, wanting to cry but not crying.

……

Zhao Luo took off his eyes, relaxed his tense expression, and looked at the scene, the Lancer and the old driver had been taken out of the field.

There was only one Die Lianhua machine left on the field, and she was still able to move, but her action module steel wire was cut off, but she had no combat power.

But Zhao Luo still needs to solve it.

"Can I leave a whole body for Die Lianhua..."

Ya Ziqing on the opposite side asked cautiously, she knew that she was the only one left, so naturally she couldn't be the opponent of the holy sword.

"After all, it is my graduation work... I want to keep it as a souvenir. It will cost thousands of dollars to print another one with a printer..."

Ya Ziqing secretly observed Zhao Luo's expression, waiting for his answer.

"You can drive the body out of the competition area by yourself... Your Die Lianhua, the mobile module is still healthy."

"I... I don't want to be a deserter, I want you to decide." After finishing speaking, Ya Ziqing threw the remote control in her hand to the ground, expressing that she would not have any resistance.

Zhao Luo's expression didn't change much, he was talking to himself. "so troublesome."

Putting on the glasses again, manipulating the holy sword, he walked slowly to Die Lianhua, put the mechanical palm under the chassis, and lifted himself up.

Easily overturn Dielianhua.

(Holy Sword! Holy Sword! Holy Sword!)
At this time, the pop-up screen on the Internet kept flashing these two characters, and in the auditorium, they also shouted in unison, resounding throughout Longqiu University.

My aunt stopped shaking her legs, jumped off the seat, and the small figure walked out of the auditorium...

……

Everyone was preparing to congratulate the 38th group on the field. Lin Tingting put her hands on Zhao Luo's shoulders and shook them non-stop.

"What the hell, if someone told you to keep the whole body, you just keep it! Did you get moved by seeing how good-looking she is?"

In this case, everyone around stopped, and it seemed that the young couple was about to quarrel.

Live webcasting, live broadcasting in the auditorium, surrounded by countless melon-eating people, this kind of thing is the easiest to touch their cool point.

"Ha, Lin Tingting is jealous."

"There's a good show to watch."

Zhao Luo was very speechless, since he won anyway, he had no choice but to put down the remote control and surrender, and it would be too unkind to inhumanely destroy his body.

"I... just look at her pitifully, and sympathize with her a little..."

Zhao Luo explained weakly.

"Sympathy? Poor?"

"Pity Xiangxiyu?"

"Pity you big-headed ghost, you know how to feel sorry for others, why didn't you know how to feel sorry for my old lady last night!"

"My old lady's butt hurts now!"

This is... live... live...

(End of this chapter)