From the initial weapon snatching to aerial defense, she was dismantling Major Sun's advantage step by step.
Su Xiaocai held back her strength and sparred with Major Sun for a while, figuring out Major Sun's close-combat tactics. She smiled lightly and shifted the direction of her hoe.
Major Sun suddenly felt the momentum coming at him like a tidal wave, unstoppable.
Move after move, each attack was cunning, and the ugly mecha's movements had no discernible pattern.
Major Sun was shocked, unable to defend himself. The sense of oppression Su Xiaocai now gave him was like facing hundreds of enemies.
The mecha's outer armor had been stripped of several pieces.
He forced himself to calm down and observe her.
The speed of those metal hands was too fast. Although he was a Level Four Qi Sensing, his eyes couldn't keep up.
In merely three minutes, Major Sun felt as if he had gone through a long war. The silver-black mecha was already at its wits' end.
