At this time, a staff member ran in from outside the field and handed Obama a microphone.

Obama took the microphone and the politician's smile appeared on his face again.

"Well, since our little Ike wants me to come up, I'll also be the host! Ahem, what do you mean? Well, as the first human to be hugged by a big winter melon, I feel extremely honored."

"However, the big winter melon jumped too high and ran too fast! I'm still a little dizzy now!"

Speaking of this, Obama raised his hand and covered his forehead.

The audience burst into applause, applauding the humor of the US president.

Amid the applause, some viewers shouted:

"Mr. President, I'm not afraid of being dizzy. Can you let the big winter melon hug me too!"

"Little prodigy, can I apply to give the big winter melon a hug, okay?"

"Little prodigy, I am a father. My daughter is only 5 years old. She likes you very much! Can she let her experience the big winter melon?"...

The person who shouted this was a strong white man sitting in the ordinary audience, and the camera on the scene immediately pointed it at him.

But the big man was holding an angel-like little girl in his arms, as if she was his daughter. At this time, the little girl waved her hands and looked particularly excited.

Seeing this scene, Alice turned around and looked at the Watermelon brother, her pair of beautiful eyes full of expectations.

Next to it, the temporary host Mr. Obama also looked at Ike, and he was shaking his head slightly.

It seems to be trying to make Ike refuse.

Because that little girl is too young, she may have a broken bone.

However, Obama's gesture was useless.

Ike smiled slightly at Sister Alice, then picked up the microphone and said briskly:

"Okay, let our big winter melon go and hug the little sister too!"

After the sound came, behind Ike, a large winter melon melon mecha jumped up again and went out of the field. Then he walked to the guardrail "stepped"...

The little girl's father was overjoyed and hurriedly held her daughter and greeted her.

A few minutes later, the two arrived at the guardrail.

The big winter melon mecha immediately squatted down, spreading two huge metal palms evenly, and then putting them together...

"Thank you, thank you, Big Winter Melon!"

The little girl's father stood on tiptoe and carefully placed his daughter on the metal palm.

Then, the big winter melon melon mecha stood up with the little girl in her arms and began to walk around the lawn, step by step, slowly. The little girl sitting on it couldn't even feel the bumps.

The little girl was very happy at this time, with an angel-like smile on her face. She kept waving her little hands, as if she wanted the audience from all over the world to notice her.

Seeing this scene, the audience applauded.

It not only expresses encouragement for the little angel's bravery, but also sends blessings for the precision of the big winter melon mecha.

A few minutes later, the big winter melon melon mecha walked around with the little girl before gently putting her down.

The little girl's father quickly caught her daughter and sincerely thanked the huge combat machine.

"Thank you, Big Winter Melon!"

The little girl was also very happy: "Big Winter Melon, you are so awesome! Can we play together in the future?"

The big winter melon didn't say anything, it waved its big hand, as if it was saying goodbye to the little girl.

Later, in the little girl's reluctant gaze, the big winter melon mecha turned around and rushed towards the central platform.

The applause at the scene became even more intense.

Amid the applause, the big winter melon mecha returned to behind Ike.

"alright!"

Obama spoke loudly, signaling the end of the game. Then, Alice's pleasant voice sounded in cooperation.

"Let us give the big winter melons a happy applause. They will go to the North American prairie to bring you a wonderful mecha showdown!"

After the sound fell, two large winter melons suddenly soared into the sky and shot towards the sky...

Amid the warm applause of the audience, ripples in the void appeared again. In an instant, two huge space mechas disappeared.

North American prairie.

Two large winter melons arrived in the air and landed heavily on the ground.

"Boom! Boom!"

The earth shook, and the terrifying shock wave swept across the world.

On the wide prairie, two large winter melon mechas stand on the earth one east and one west.

The shocking showdown is about to begin!

...

Michigan Stadium.

Ike looked at the fighters sitting on the chair: "Dear Warriors, are you ready?"

The 10 warriors nodded together.

"Okay, then ask the staff to come up and bring you combat helmets!"

As the sound came to an end, military personnel from various countries were shocked.

What? Combat helmet? There is actually a combat helmet?

Oh my God, what kind of technology is this? You must know that it is thousands of kilometers away from the North American prairie! What helmets can be more than 1,000 kilometers apart and control the machine?

At this time, not only were these military personnel from various countries extremely surprised, but many viewers also exclaimed excitedly.

"God, what exactly is the big winter melon? Why don't people need to sit inside the mecha to control it?"

"If people don't have to sit in, does that mean that the controller will be in danger?"

"Oh my God, if this is the case, then we humans on earth can completely destroy troops and fight!"

"Yes, if that's true! Once we have enough industrial resources, we can completely submerge all the enemies with endless mecha armies!"

"It's so scary, the big winter melon is really scary!"...

At this moment, in the VIP seat, leaders of various countries were thinking more. The leaders of Britain, France, Russia and China were even standing up in horror.

The Mecha Sea was exploded and all enemies were eliminated, but no one was injured or killed.

oh, mygod! This big winter melon technique is too dark!

It can no longer be considered an epoch-making technology, but it is a super-epoch!

Not only that, but...

If the control distance of the Big Winter Melon mecha is more than 1,000 kilometers, but 100,000 kilometers, or even 100,000. Then, in the alien ground war, humans on Earth can completely drop endless mecha groups and then control them in outer space to eliminate everything!

Sky Fortress, Pumpkin Battleship, plus endless mecha groups...

Oh my God, who can beat us in the Milky Way in the future!

...

In the horrifying eyes of everyone in the audience, 10 staff members walked into the stadium.

Each of them held a metal helmet in their hands.

The helmet has a smooth appearance and countless internal lines. I don’t know how it was made.

Seeing them, everyone in the audience was guessing:

Is the key to controlling the Big Winter Melon Mecha, these helmets?

However, everyone guessed it wrong!

At this moment, the young child voice suddenly rang: "Everyone, please let me introduce these helmets to you. Their names are human consciousness converters!"

What? The transformation of human consciousness?

"Yes, everyone! Take it with you and you can convert your consciousness into the receiver and control another body!"

"That body can be a mecha, a space warship, or a star war fortress. As long as your consciousness is strong enough, it can even be the entire planet!"

"This is the incarnation technology of 'Avatar'; it can also be called possessed by the gods!"

...

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