It was like a typhoon carrying heavy rain hitting head-on. Amidst Sade's dizziness, he couldn't tell how many punches and kicks Fatty launched in that instant. His hands, almost instinctively, frantically tried to block.
The situation of the two Mechas was identical to the first match. One could only see the golden Mecha rising and falling, with fists and legs falling like a meteor shower on the green [Peace Lake]. The constant clash of metal sounded like thousands of firecrackers igniting in an iron barrel!
Suddenly combining and suddenly separating! With a loud bang, the green Mecha's defense had been breached by the golden Mecha's attack at some point. A kick struck its abdomen, sending it flying backward and crashing onto the ground, raising a plume of dust.
Looking at the green Mecha covered with bruises in an instant, the audience fell silent!
The dust stirred up by the Mechas still hung in the air. The explosive collision sounds seemed to still echo in everyone's ears.
