Destiny Mission of game ‘Star Ring’ -
Chapter 771 - 607 Counterstrike from a Desperate Position (Extra for Silver Alliance Leader Arain) (Fourth Release)
Chapter 771: Chapter 607 Counterstrike from a Desperate Position (Extra for Silver Alliance Leader Arain) (Fourth Release)
Unfortunately, no matter how much Wang Bin cursed, Lin Yixuan just wouldn’t engage in direct combat, only dodging and fleeing.
Although incredibly embarrassed, at least he wasn’t going to be killed on the spot.
The onlookers watching the fight shook their heads one after another.
"Haha, I thought we might witness a miraculous rebellion, but it turns out he’s just a ’three-second man’, rigid just for a brief moment before faltering."
"It’s no good!"
....
Su Mo watched the fight before him, his headache intensifying.
Lin Yixuan was too disappointing, his aggressive rhythm was too hurried and clumsy, making it clear to see.
Wang Bin only made a slight adjustment, and Lin Yixuan himself completely lost his composure, now it looked like his chances were slim.
Lin Ming watched the ongoing fight, his brow also knitted together. Although he had expected Lin Yixuan to be outmatched, seeing him being chased and struck in such a sorry state was very hard for him to bear.
Wang Ce, standing beside him, had no visible reaction, but internally he was overjoyed.
Time ticked away second by second.
Lin Yixuan’s situation grew increasingly worse as he was relentlessly pursued and hit, utterly embarrassed.
This was no longer a normal duel; it was a complete thrashing.
The spectators occasionally let out laughter.
"With such skill, just surrender already, stop being stubborn. You can’t win if you just keep running away, isn’t that just playing dirty?"
Lin Yixuan, of course, could hear the critical voices of the onlookers, but he still clenched his teeth and held on, unswayed.
On the other hand, Wang Bin was getting impatient. In his eyes, Lin Yixuan was like a pesky cockroach, disgustingly showing himself up in front of everyone.
Therefore, Wang Bin observed the trajectory of Lin Yixuan’s flight and maneuvered his mecha to circumvent and catch up, then in the instant he drew near, he burst forward, controlling the Black Steel Mecha to launch a fierce attack, thrusting his alloy spear straight at Lin Yixuan.
Lin Yixuan’s eyes lit up at this!
Excitedly pushing the control stick, he manipulated the Black Steel Mecha to swerve to the side, not evading, but instead surged forward fiercely with his black long spear thrusting through.
"Not good!"
Wang Bin’s heart tightened, and he yanked the control stick abruptly, causing the entire Black Steel Mecha to veer to the side!
Crack!
Wang Bin’s mecha was scratched, suffering some damage.
But fortunately, it was a narrow escape from more serious harm.
Su Mo sighed upon witnessing this scene. Such a good opportunity, yet the angle of the counterattack was not quite right, missing by just a little.
Of course, Lin Yixuan couldn’t be blamed; it was that Wang Bin’s reflexes were too quick.
On another side, up in the observation stand, Lin Ming, upon seeing this scene, first gasped, then shook his head slightly.
Having missed this opportunity, he estimated that there wasn’t much suspense left in the fight.
Wang Bin, having narrowly escaped, felt his heart pounding violently, a sense of having dodged a bullet.
But immediately after, he became angry and embarrassed.
"Damn!"
Enraged, Wang Bin then controlled the Black Steel Mecha to charge forward again, swinging the long spear ferociously.
Lin Yixuan frantically dodged in the Black Steel Mecha, continually raising his long spear to block.
Clang~
The entire Black Steel Mecha was relentlessly attacked, its sturdy armor marred with slash after slash.
"Hmph! The farce ends here, Gale Gun Attack!"
Wang Bin was done wasting time with Lin Yixuan and executed his newly learned combat skill, sweeping his spear like a ferocious gale.
Lin Yixuan hurriedly controlled the mecha to raise his alloy spear to block.
Bang!
The entire long spear was knocked out of his hands and flew away.
"Die!"
Wang Bin lunged backward with his spear, aiming to pierce right through Lin Yixuan.
"It’s over!"
Sun Duoxiang couldn’t help but exclaim.
"Yixuan, be careful!"
Li Yun’s heart leapt into her throat as she yelled in extreme anxiety.
The members of the Lin Family clenched their fists one after another.
Even Wang Ce, standing off to the side, revealed a disdainful smirk.
The outcome seemed to have been decided.
At that moment, Lin Yixuan’s eyes were bloodshot as he stared intently at the Long Spear coming at him, his lips moving slightly.
"I can do this, I definitely won’t lose!"
Suddenly, the Black Steel Mecha that Lin Yixuan was piloting emitted a buzzing sound of maximum power output, as the Power Unit was pushed to a hundred percent, with all its power output maximized.
In that critical instant, Lin Yixuan controlled the Black Steel Mecha to squat slightly to the side and back, his right foot leaning forward. He rapidly raised his right hand and pulled out a folded Short Blade from beneath his left wrist. The entire Short Blade vibrated at high speed, the blade in his hand cutting diagonally like an afterimage.
In an instant, Lin Yixuan dodged Wang Bin’s attack, the Short Blade in his hand chopping with unparalleled precision onto the head of the Black Steel Mecha.
Crack!
The entire head of the Black Steel Mecha was severely damaged, with all its internal circuitry laid bare.
In an instant, the entire Mecha was paralyzed.
For a moment, there was utter silence at the venue, no one uttered a sound, everyone wore a look of shock on their faces.
What just happened?
Many in the stands stood up, some even in disbelief, rubbing their eyes, wondering if they were seeing things.
Lin Ming, upon witnessing this scene, had a slight change in expression, his heart filled with astonishment. Could it be that Lin Yixuan knew this technique? Was it his father?
Lin Yixuan’s elder brother, Lin Hai, was even more astounded as he said,
"How is this possible? Isn’t that the ’Thunder Light Flash’? Lin Yixuan actually knows this move? Isn’t this move a secret technique of our Lin Family, one that only big brother is supposed to know?"
"Isn’t that obvious? It must be father who taught Lin Yixuan. You know how strict the family is about controlling Combat Skills, and only the future heir is qualified to learn them."
Lin Xiaoyu replied with a cold snort.
"Enough, let’s not talk about this, we’re all family. And don’t question any of father’s decisions."
Lin Ming sternly said.
Lin Xiaoyu and the others promptly shut their mouths.
Meanwhile, the silver-haired man in the stands, also furrowed his brows deeply, seeming utterly baffled by Lin Yixuan’s final strike.
Then, the silver-haired man turned to give Lin Ming a thoughtful look.
On the other side, Ye Tian showed a faint smile upon seeing Lin Yixuan’s victory, then turned and left the place.
...
At this moment, Su Mo was also deeply shocked and pronounced with relief,
"I declare Lin Yixuan the victor!"
Many in the audience started clapping, and although the victory was quite a close call, the winner deserved respect.
Lin Yixuan looked at the paralyzed Black Steel Mecha in front of him, his mind in a daze.
Only then did he realize that he had truly won.
But as it always is, some are joyous, while others grieve!
Wang Ce, faced with the result, looked somewhat displeased; his most valued grandson had lost to a nobody.
However, Wang Ce did not show any discourtesy. He quickly adjusted his demeanor and said to Lin Ming,
"The Lin Family truly has an abundance of talent."
"Grandfather Wang Ce, you flatter us. Lin Yixuan just got lucky. Victory and defeat are common in warfare. I assume Wang Bin won’t hold a grudge over this and trouble Lin Yixuan further? If he were to do so, it might be considered a bit excessive," Lin Ming replied, his tone polite, but the warning clear. Essentially, the match was over, and if Wang Bin couldn’t let it go, then Lin Ming wouldn’t be so courteous.
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