Lan Jue hadn't expected Little Fresh Meat to say something like that before he attacked.
Amidst his laughter, he relaxed his hold on Nooblet.
Little Fresh Meat's ferocious attack arrived almost instantaneously.
Even with Lan Jue's ability, he couldn't help but be a little flustered when controlling a basic mech like this.
The tip of his foot touched the ground and his body suddenly retreated. At the same time, the titanium alloy knife in his hand moved rapidly, barely blocking the little fresh meat's knife move. At the same time, he raised his right leg and forcefully blocked the little fresh meat's Groin Lifting Kick.
"Quick reflexes, brother," Little Fresh Meat praised.
"I'll stab you in the eye!" Little Fresh Meat roared.
His body sank, and a pair of mechanical legs wrapped around Nooblet's legs.
Nooblet's retreat was too sudden, and he was unsteady on his feet.
Little Fresh Meat's legs were wrapped around him.
Little Fresh Meat's upper body shook, and the heavy mech's body was as nimble as a monkey's. He twisted, flipped, and tried to pin down Nooblet's legs.
Jiu Jitsu!
Little Fresh Meat had actually integrated jiu jitsu into his mech's close-quarters combat.
"You're still talking, brother? I'm really unlucky today."
Little Fresh Meat began to speak again as he exerted his strength. "Yesterday I went to the cafeteria to eat, and when I picked up a piece of pork, I found a lot of hair on it. I thought to myself that the college cafeteria these days is really bad.
So I carefully pulled them out, one by one, and when I was clean enough, I put them in my mouth.
Damn, it's a piece of ginger. "
If anyone could see the expression on Lan Jue's face right now, they'd see three dark lines running down his forehead.
Little Fresh Meat's body had been brought to the ground by Little Fresh Meat, and his legs were bound.
Little Fresh Meat's verbal harassment had worked. Even with Lan Jue's rich experience in mecha combat, this was the first time he had encountered such an opponent.
Little Fresh Meat took advantage of the situation, and with a beautiful jiu jitsu maneuver, he mounted Nooblet's back. He used his mechanical arm to completely suppress Nooblet's right arm, which was holding the titanium alloy knife. He had the absolute advantage.
"Hehe, brother, is my story good?" Little Fresh Meat said proudly.
"Are you not convinced now? If you are not convinced, then come and hit me, hit me!
Hehehehe. "
"Don't think that you've won!" Lan Jue said through gritted teeth.
"Huh?" The little fresh meat looked at Lan Jue in surprise. "Still not convinced?
Don't worry, I won't kill you that easily. As long as I don't damage your mecha, DreamNet won't judge you as a failure.
Let's talk for a while more. "
Just then, Little Fresh Meat felt Nooblet's body tremble beneath him.
The tremor was not strong, but it came very suddenly.
What surprised Little Fresh Meat even more was that Nooblet's slight tremble had loosened the pressure he had on Nooblet.
"Oh no!" Even at this time, the little fresh meat shouted.
With a twist of his body, Nooblet somehow managed to wrap himself around Little Fresh Meat. Then, with a body slam, he pinned Little Fresh Meat to the ground.
"Tremor, you're using Tremor!" The little fresh meat did not care that he was being countered by his opponent and shouted in shock.
Tremor. That was what he'd been working towards!
Little Fresh Meat was, without a doubt, Tang Mi's brother, Tang Xiao.
As one of the top students in the National Eastern University's mecha department, he was now an Imperial, A-class pilot. Even in the National Eastern University's mecha combat department, he was in the top ten.
It should be known that when a mecha pilot was evaluated to be at the imperial level or above, as long as they were willing to accept it, they could be promoted to the rank of captain in any of the three major alliances.
They skipped the process of becoming a Second Lieutenant and First Lieutenant.
Even for a State Knight-level mecha pilot, the graduation requirement was only special-class B.
An Emperor-class B-grade mecha pilot could command a squadron of ten mechas.
Even so, Tang Xiao still couldn't use a technique like Tremor.
If the Cattle-butchering Knife Technique was a useless mecha technique, it could only be used to show off.
In that case, Extreme Vibration was the most practical of the advanced mecha techniques in close combat.
It was a powerful ability that almost all mecha pilots dreamed of.
Tremor was special in that even the lowest Level 3 mecha pilot could master it. Imperial, or even Imperial, mecha pilots might not be able to master it.
To master Tremor, talent was extremely important.
Tremor was an advanced technique that allowed a mecha to produce high-frequency vibrations under one's own control. It could cause damage to the opponent or break free.
Its biggest requirement was hand speed!
Modern mecha control was a combination of brain waves and body movements.
Tremor, a technique that required the mecha to produce high-frequency vibrations, required a burst of hand speed in an instant.
The same action had to be repeated repeatedly to produce high-frequency vibrations.
The three Major League Leagues had tried to solve the problem of Tremor through scientific research, and their experiments had succeeded. However, the flexibility of the technological version of Tremor was far inferior to the mecha pilot's own.
Moreover, it consumed a lot of energy and was expensive.
There was no doubt that Nooblet's low-level swordsman mecha would never be able to come with the technological Tremor effect. This meant that the mecha pilot inside had such a technique.
The minimum requirement for Tremor was an effective hand speed of 300. In other words, one had to operate the mecha at least 300 times in a minute to produce Tremor.
And it had to be an effective hand speed.
Tang Xiao knew that his own hand speed could reach 300, but that would have to be deliberate. An effective hand speed would never exceed 180.
Nooblet's fist rested on Little Fresh Meat's head. Lan Jue said fiercely, "Keep talking!
Keep talking. "
Little Fresh Meat said excitedly, "How do you know Tremor?
What's your hand speed?
How old are you?
Are you a teacher or a student?
Can you teach me?
No, you must be a teacher, right?
None of the students in our school can use Tremor. "
"Teach you?" Lan Jue's lips curled into a fierce 'smile'. "Sure!
I can teach you.
Where are you? "
Little Fresh Meat said excitedly, "I'm in the advanced research class. Tell me a place and I'll go find you. How about that?"
"There's a lawn behind the electives building. I'll wait for you there.
I'll be there in ten minutes. I won't wait for you if you're late. "Lan Jue said calmly.
"Alright, alright. I'll be on my way."
Tang Xiao was excited. He couldn't help it. Not even the teachers of the NEU had been able to use Polaris. This had to be a new teacher, he thought.
"Before you go, experience Tremor again." Nooblet's fist became illusory. In the next instant, Little Fresh Meat's head.
"Bang —"
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