Chapter 82

The spectators outside the arena couldn't help but gasp. The level of synchronization with the mecha was simply off the charts! Xiong Meng was quick, too. Zhou Xing’s mecha couldn't dodge in time and was struck hard, sent reeling backward. Seizing the advantage, Xiong Meng hammered his mecha’s iron fist through the air with a whistling sound, raining a flurry of blows down on Zhou Xing’s mecha. Yangzi and Liu Qi coordinated their movements, flanking Guo Xiangyu’s mecha from both sides and opening their weapon bays simultaneously. A barrage of energy projectiles detonated against the shield of Guo Xiangyu’s mecha, sending ripples through the translucent barrier until it nearly shattered, leaving him dizzy inside the cockpit.