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.

And resonance can also be said to be the degree of spiritual fit. Generally, the best ones are close siblings, father and son, or husband and wife.

However, it is not enough just to have strong brain nerves, and it is also necessary to meet the standards in terms of physical compatibility.

Therefore, so far, the three best 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 candidates, 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, all the people who were notified had already come here, each with a long stick in their hands.

There were about four people standing outside the ring.

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

Behind were the people who came to watch the selection. Liu's triplets and Hansen and his son were also in the crowd.

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

Raleigh took off his coat, leaving only a vest on his upper body, 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 sounded, 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.

Moreover, they themselves belong to a unique group of people, both in terms of brain waves, physique and fighting skills.

Of course, this game is mainly to test tacit understanding, or reaction ability, through fighting. Power is secondary.

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

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

The second place came up, this time he was knocked down after six moves.

"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?" Mori Zhenzi was stunned when she 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 chose it herself, why did she show a dissatisfied expression.

"It's not aimed at them, but at you." Mori Mako understood what he meant and said unceremoniously.

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

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

"That's what I think." Mori Mako squinted her 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 when she recalls the past, she gets lost in it. become a vegetable.

"Follow the trainee list, pilot Beckett."

Mori Mako lowered her head in disappointment after hearing this.

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

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

"...Go ahead, four points will decide the outcome." In the end, he took the document in Mori's hand and said to her.

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

Afterwards, he had an excited expression and 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 her 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 have this thought, but Mako is the safest with you."

"Everyone has their own choices, there is no such thing as suitable or not. Safety is not what everyone pursues~www.readwn.com~ Bai Yang shook his head, then quickly changed the subject, "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 of flowers.

"What do you think?" Rowley raised his eyebrows.

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

"You have the habit of playing cards against common sense, and you like taking risks, so that you and your friends are hurt." She was talking about the "scythe head" incident in Alaska.

"Yes, but one day, when you become a pilot, you will understand that you have to make a decisive decision in battle!" With that said, Rowley stepped forward and slapped Mori 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 Mako directly blocked it once, and then slammed it down.

This time, the stick rested on Raleigh'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 back-drop 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, turned and said 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 at Bai Yang next to him.

Bai Yang: "???"

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