From scrap mecha to science fiction paradise

Chapter 172 It’s all about skills

How did you do it?
This is the common question of all the spectators under the boxing ring at this moment.

The huge fundamental gap between Miller and Hammett is easy for anyone to see.

But now, it was Miller who knocked Hammt away from the front, looking relaxed and comfortable.

The outcome of a battle is influenced by many aspects, including skill and mentality, favorable weather and location, and the performance of the enemy and ourselves.

If Miller finally won after a hard-fought battle, others would not be so surprised.

The problem is that this scene is just too neat and tidy.

From the audience's perspective, it was exactly like Hammett charging forward with all his strength at the beginning, only to be easily caught and thrown out by Miller.

"How did he do it?"

Alena also had the same doubts.

"It's not worth mentioning for ordinary combat, but for real fighting masters, this is equivalent to dancing the zombie dance."

She is also a prosthetic doctor herself, so of course she also knows the problems Lin Yu mentioned.

"Skill."

When the two conflict, there will naturally be lag.

This is certainly a benefit when operating properly.

Not only her, but Mo Dexian must also know.

But now how powerful the chip technology is. In essence, this is just a synchronous program operation based on changing neural signals, and the amount of calculation is not worth mentioning at all.

Of course, this lag is so subtle that it's not worth mentioning.

After hearing this, Alena became even more stunned.

Lin Yu shook his head and said: "Although that jet engine system can greatly increase the power of every move, it is only an extra force after all. It is far less than the own strength of the arms and fingers. No matter how real-time calculations are made, the power changes are still there." A gap."

Lin Yu smiled and didn't show off.

Body movements and propulsion system assists, although it increases strength, it is essentially an external force.

"Skill?"

But if you temporarily change direction and twist your movements, before the algorithm performs real-time calculations and tracking adjustments, your movement changes will be interfered with by this force, or even create a confrontation.

But she knew who to ask to get the answer.

It's like someone is pushing you forward from behind.

"This gap should be very short, right?"

It's like you want to withdraw your punch, but the propulsion system is still pushing you to punch.

"Mo Dexian is a good engineer, but he is not a pilot."

This design of using a propulsion system to additionally enhance strength is not unique in the field of prosthetics, mechas, and robots.

Aliena was even more confused after hearing this.

Lin Yu smiled and said:
"It is taboo to use 100% of your strength without leaving any changes in fighting. This propulsion system goes even further. It is almost impossible to change your moves at the moment of launching an attack.

Seize this opportunity, turn slightly sideways, grab his fist and move it forward, and then push his back gently, you can easily achieve the effect just now. "

He is naturally qualified to say such things.

If Lin Yu was on stage now, Alena had no doubt that he could do this.

But the problem is, the person standing above is Miller.

Miller is not a great fighter.

In terms of technique, he is at best on par with Hamut.

Even in her eyes, he can only be described as a small character like a miscellaneous fish.

If he hadn't been lucky enough to meet Lin Yu and transform him, this kind of bastard would have been just an ordinary gang member for the rest of his life, and even she could easily deal with a group of them.

How could such a person compare to Lin Yu?

Not to mention the moment of stiffness when grasping the propulsion system.

Even the skillful move that he mentioned in his mouth to throw people away, Miller may not be able to do it.

But...the facts are before our eyes.

boom!
On the ring, Hamut hit the iron cage. After landing and getting up, he became even more angry and rushed towards Miller again.

Then the scene just now happened one after another, and Miller easily threw it away.

Throwing may not be accurate enough.

'Throw' should be used.

Rush up, be caught, and thrown. It's like throwing away a bag of garbage.

Of course, there are occasional times when it is not thrown out.

There were also brief close encounters.

But Miller can always unleash a set of extremely exquisite combos.

Even if it is a frontal bunt, it can suppress Hamt's strength and have nowhere to use it.

From the outside, it looks like a violent storm is suppressing it! Beat up!
Total crushing!

"very curious?"

Lin Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and looked at Alena again.

"Correct."

Alena nodded unabashedly, her eyes full of curiosity.

"This is the technical secret of my heavenly mecha team."

Lin Yu smiled slightly.

"Then I won't ask."

Aliena nodded.

She is not someone who ignores unreasonable things and insists on getting to the bottom of things.

Since it was a secret, of course she couldn't ask again.

"No, I mean..."

Lin Yu smiled and paused slightly.

The next moment, I felt a slight moisture and warmth coming from my cheeks.

"Is this enough?"

Aliena smiled.

"...I mean, you have to pay more."

Lin Yu said the second half of his sentence quietly.

"I don't care, I just kissed you."

There was a hint of playfulness in Alena's smile.

"So, you have to pay extra."

Lin Yu covered his cheeks with a sad expression, like a defiled young man from a good family.

"Then how much should the extra money be?"

Alena's eyes narrowed like the waning moon.

Lin Yu said: "Why do you have to accept a thousand?"

"Then give my sister a kiss first. There are 50 million in it."

Alena took out a card with a smile and handed it over, looking like a rich woman teasing a good boy.

"Is being a mercenary so profitable?"

Although it was a joke, Lin Yu was also shocked by the amount of money Alena took out.

He casually took out 50 million, which is not a small amount for a pilot.

If you switch to an ordinary mercenary group, put aside the operation team and multi-person profit sharing, as well as daily expenses and strength improvement expenses, in the end, you can still come up with 50 million, which can be described as an exaggeration.

You must know that even he only has more than 100 million in his pocket now, and it is basically extra money for special circumstances.

Alena is not acting like a rich woman, she is a real rich woman!

"Of course you can't save so much just by going on missions."

Alena was obviously very satisfied with Lin Yu's surprised look, and explained with a smile: "But don't forget that sister is a prosthetic doctor. She usually takes orders and makes some investments on the way, so it will be natural."

After hearing the explanation, Lin Yu nodded in understanding.

Alena is indeed a bit of a money-obsessed character.

After all, this guy in the team had a clear price tag for his prosthetic transformation, and it cost 200,000 to implant him with the Heart of Cosiche.

Of course, she is not the kind who worships money or does anything for money.

To be precise, it should just be that you simply like making money or enjoy the process of making money.

Otherwise, she could have chosen the former between Cosiche's heart and two hundred thousand.

(End of this chapter)