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Chapter 349 sinking the American continent(1/2)

"Bang!Bang!"

Two terrifying combat machines started at the same time, the earth was shaking, and huge pits were generated instantly.

In the horrifying eyes of all the officials and in the stunned eyes of audiences around the world, two mechas jumped up and rushed towards their opponents.

The speed is so fast that it exceeds the speed of sound.

"boom"

One punch and one palm instantly collided with each other, making a huge noise.

Earth-shaking!

At this moment, a terrifying shock wave violently generated from the collision point, and then rushed fiercely to all directions.

Like a powerful hurricane, sweeping across the grassland!

On the grassland, several hiding hares were shattered on the spot, blood splattered everywhere, and the sky was broken...

It's so scary, the big winter melon mecha is so scary!

In the gymnasiums of various countries, many timid female spectators were even scared to close their eyes.

...

North American prairie.

Both of the terrifying mechas took several steps back.

The battle just now was just a warm-up, and even their combatants did not expect that the big winter melon would be so powerful.

At this moment, two big winter melons stood motionless, both of them staring at each other.

One second, five seconds, ten seconds...

Sudden!

The mecha controlled by the Thai master moved. It instantly shook hands and fisted, and then violently bombarded the enemy.

Muay Thai basic boxing technique: straight punch!

Endless force surged out from behind the mecha, pushing the mecha to pounce on the enemy at 5 times the speed of sound.

The speed is so fast that it arrives at an instant at a distance of 100 meters.

"Bang"

The boxing hits the air straight and makes a huge sonic boom.

The opponent dodged, and then quickly countered a hand knife with the same force.

However, in the mode of thinking consciousness, this rapid counterattack is as slow as a snail.

The Thai master controlled the mecha and instantly raised his right arm to block the knife.

"boom"

The terrifying shock wave was generated again, like a hurricane, causing endless grass clippings and soil...

In this grass-clad mud, two terrifying mechas began close combat.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"...

The terrifying impact was extremely shocking. In just half a minute, the earth had been destroyed and there were potholes everywhere.

Above the sky, media from various countries heard a shout in the live broadcast helicopter:

"Their destructive power is too great, and the grass-cut soil has blocked our live broadcast!"

In the stadiums of various countries, many spectators had already stood up involuntarily. Everyone stretched their necks, trying to see the figures of two mechas from the grass-clipped soil all over the sky.

However, I can't see clearly!

The screen at this time was extremely blurry. The battle between two big winter melons was constantly lifting up soil, grass clippings, and sometimes huge stones even soared into the sky, passing by the helicopters in the sky...

This battle made the reporters who were doing live broadcasts in the sky frightened, fearing that if you accidentally, a huge rock would fly over and destroy their helicopters...

2 minutes...2 and a half minutes...3 minutes!

"Time is up! Armistice!" Ike shouted.

With this command issued, an emotionally unpleasant electronic sound sounded in the inside of the Big Winter Melon mecha:

"The battle is over! The combatants leave the body!"

As the sound came, the consciousness of the two combatants instantly left the mecha and returned to the body in an endless short period of time.

The next moment, the fighters of Japan and Thailand opened their eyes, then took off their helmets and stood up.

"draw!"

The two fighters were not surprised to get such a result. They first bowed to Ike, then to their opponents, and finally to the audience...

The audience was stunned.

What's the situation? Is it over? Or a draw? Although according to the fighting game, one round is indeed a 3-minute time limit, aren't there still 6 or 7 rounds?

At this moment, military observers from various countries also felt particularly regretful. A US official shouted:

"Little prodigy, can it increase the battle time?"

Upon hearing this, Ike did not answer, but looked at Obama beside him.

Obama was stunned. What was going on? What did I do?

Feeling the doubt in Obama's heart, Ike sighed and said, "Mr. President, I'm afraid I will destroy the North American prairie!"

As soon as these words came out, Obama broke out in cold sweat.

At this moment, he seemed to foresee the scene tomorrow:

Many livestock owners led their employees to the streets to protest against their destruction of their prairie.

Oh my god, will my approval rating drop sharply?

No, no, this is absolutely not possible!

For this reason, Obama nodded and said, "Yes! We cannot increase the battle time! We cannot turn our prairie into a desert because of a mecha fight."

After the sound was over, many American audiences nodded.

At this time, the US military personnel spoke again and shouted: "Then change the competition venue and change to the 'Sonoran Desert' at the junction of the United States and Mexico, and fight wherever you want!"

As soon as this suggestion was released, many viewers applauded.

Obama looked at Ike, as if asking for his advice.

After all, the North American prairie was proposed by the little guy. Although he was not careful, he still had to ask so that the little guy would not get angry again.

"Ike, why not change to the desert to play again?"

Upon hearing this, Ike thought for a while and was about to nod.

Sudden!

In the audience seats, many capitalists shouted: "Can't change! Mr. President, can't change!"

The roar is so violent and neat, it seems that these capitalists feel that once they change the place, they will take their lives.

Hearing these roars, the audience looked at the source of the sound.

What's the situation? There won't be a death in another competition venue. What's so exciting about you capitalists?

At this time, Obama and Ike also looked over.

The roaring person seems to be:

President of News Group, Director of Reuters, Major shareholders of the Associated Press, Representative of China Central Television, French News Agency, and all senior executives of Japan's joint news agency...

Damn, what's going on? What are these media tycoons excited about?

"Mr. Mercurto, you said!"

Obama directly called out the name of his own media giant.

Now it's quiet.

News Group Merkdo immediately stood up and said, "Mr. President, you can't change the venue! Our global media has been preparing for the North American Prairie for several days and provided hundreds of helicopters to broadcast it for everyone today."

"Once we change the venue, how can we live broadcast? Even if we adjust the helicopter now, it will be too late. From the 'North American Prairie' to the 'Sonoran Desert', the helicopter will take at least 12 hours to fly."

As the sound came to an end, media giants from all over the country nodded one after another.

Damn, I spent so much money and manpower and material resources to allow you to see mecha fighting.

Now you have to change the venue again, what are you kidding? When you change the venue, where will we broadcast it?

If we don’t broadcast the mecha fight live, where can we make money? If we don’t make money, wouldn’t it cost us our lives?

Is it egg?

...

At this moment, after listening to Mercury's explanation, Ike was stunned, Obama was stunned, and the audience around the world were also confused.
To be continued...
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