Chapter 294 - It’s that Ferocious! One Person Swept One Team! (1/2)

In a not-so-large temporary arsenal, the one-ton, rectangular-shaped Thunderstorm was held in the hands of a mobile armor.

Qin Fen smiled. The rules of the small team tournament were understood. This was a special tournament that tested of the cooperation between the recruits from the various continents against those opposing recruits. From this tournament, it could be directly showed which recruit team was the best.

At the same time, it would be possible to observe the simple yet effective tactical coordination that the various regions had come out with these days. But it was mentioned beforehand that no recruits would be allowed to operate mobile armors during the battle. The appearance of the thick and huge armors would have made the tournament lose its initial concept.

Of course, the armed fighter plane parked outside the military arsenal was also placed there as a routine and not really for the recruits to operate.

“Wow! What are the American recruits doing?”

The narrator stared at half of the screen and was surprised to find that Little Dragon King Yang Lie had used tools to dismantle the M134 Vulcan cannon from the armed fighter plane.

Two M134 Vulcan cannons were dismantled under the torment of Little Dragon King Yang Lie and Sky Splitter Brooks.

These two weapons that could fire six thousand rounds of bullets per minute in theory which would be able to form a super firepower network if it were in their hands.

Thousands of spectators gasped and praised in unison. The American recruits seemed to be not only prepared for combat, but was also overstanding even in the aspect of weaponry! The two M134 Vulcan cannons by itself composed a powerful firepower network, and it seems like they almost had victory locked on.

“Oh God… the kings of the American recruits have finally begun to really show their true colors! Let us pray for the East Asian recruits!”

“Yes! The firing speed of six thousand bullets per minute! That is one hundred bullets per second!”

A few beautiful cheerleaders from the American recruits released piercing excited shouts from the thousands of audiences at this instance. The long-awaited break out was finally here.

In the crowd, a group of military enthusiasts stared at the screen silently. These American recruits’ combat methods could almost be called shameless cheating! How could they use a fighter plane’s weapon! An anticipated fierce battle confrontation would be completely destroyed by the two M134 Vulcan cannons, turning this into a boring tournament.

“Thunderstorm?”

Qin Fen stood under the huge mobile armor and looked up at the metal-made monster with a faint smile on his lips. The information provided on the magnetic card did not have any mistakes. It was known as the super hurricane, Thunderstorm. It actually appeared in the temporary arsenal of the squad confrontation.

“Oh, what is the East Asian recruit doing? Is Qin Fen trying to operate a mobile armor?”

“Hehe, that’s obviously forbidden in this tournament. If he really wants to use anything from the mobile armor, why not use Thunderstorm!”

“Haha, your jokes are too much. Thunderstorm is rumored to weigh a ton. Despite that the rumors that say Qin Fen has a nickname, ‘monster’, he is not a real monster after all. No matter how you see it, it is impossible to move Thunderstorm…”

A loud exclamation abruptly interrupted the commentator’s teases. Even the commentator himself had widened his eyes and looked at Qin Fen on the screen.

What is this young East Asian recruit going to do? Does he really want to use Thunderstorm that weighed one ton? If it is true, is he even still human?

Thousands of spectators looked at the screen, dumbfounded. Qin Fen took tools from Xue Tian to disassemble Thunderstorm from the hands of the mobile armor. The super-skilled action reminded people of the best assembly staff in a mobile armor factory at work.

Kacha…

Qin Fen who stood on the arm of the mobile armor finally dismantled the huge Thunderstorm. He carried the Thunderstorm that weighed a ton and jumped from the robot arm to the ground. Both his hand operated the Thunderstorm like he was handling a simple semi-automatic rifle.

After the inspection was completed, Qin Fen tested the vibration performance of the weapon by swinging Thunderstorm horizontally.

The image transmitted to the sky above the stadium and the huge stadium was in grave silence.

The American recruits who were excited with two M134 Vulcan guns and the supporters of the American recruits had their faces turned completely green.

Qin Fen waved Thunderstorm that weighed a ton like waving a matchstick, making people suspect that it wasn’t really Thunderstorm, just an imitation made of plastic foam brushed with a layer of very bright paint.

The eyes of the military enthusiasts twitched slightly. They took back the contemptuous eyes that had been cast towards the American recruits and retracted the previous accusations that they used about the Vulcan cannon destroying the art of fighting and turned to the American recruits with unlimited sympathy.

They sympathized sincerely from the bottom of their hearts at the American recruits. Being defeated in a battle was not the worst! They had cheated in order to achieve the best results! When the dawn of victory could be seen, they heard the opponent arbitrarily modified the examination but would not be subjected to any punishment and even considered to be reasonable by the invigilators.

Three commentators exchanged glances between each other with their faces only showing bitter smiles. This Qin Fen guy was really a “monster” like his nickname, a complete monster!

The eight-star Dragon Elephant Prajna Art had trained Qin Fen to have a strengthened body. Even on usual days when he did not use his true energy, the pure power from his body was equally devastating.

The European and African recruits who also needed to participate in the team match had discouragement on their expression. Only the face of the West Asian recruits did not change much. They have already heard this rumor. Today, although it was surprising to witness with their own eyes, it was still not as much compared to the other recruits from the other continents who were astonished by the sight.

The tournament had not yet begun and the projection screen that focused on the East Asian recruits once again brought a new picture. People are surprised to find that the East Asian recruits seemed to be not interested in playing in small teams because of Qin Fen.

Xue Tian placed the weapons on the table on the ground and then laid on the table while he shook his crossed legs with a look that was prepared to sleep.

Xing Wuyi sat with his legs crossed on another table. He obviously entered the state of the paleo martial arts and was practicing the paleo martial arts true energy.

Only Lin Ling was as usual where she quickly adjusted an anti-sniper device and climbed to the roof of the arsenal.

Obviously, this East Asian female soldier too, had no intentions to leave the arsenal.

On the other side of the screen, the American recruits had high morale on the face, and each of their eyes flashed a kind of light called “confidence.”