Chapter 90: Mecha Club

The interview venue was on the seventh floor, and Tang Chuan and Charlie took the observation elevator to go up.

Probably because there were really few people walking through the gate, they didn't meet a few people along the way, but they met a few uniformed waiters one after another, stopped to bow and say hello to them, and the service attitude was quite professional.

So Charlie walked and walked, and the surprise of the first arrival quickly dissipated, and the spirit of the king was gradually revealed, which can be summed up in one sentence - the king asked me to patrol the mountains, and you can bear the burden of difficult comrades.

Charlie quickly fell in love with the place because it looked stylish and worthy of his identity.

The elevator goes up to the seventh floor without a pause. At this point, there are more people.

It's just that the people who come and go here look either rich or expensive, and Tang Chuan and Charlie are wearing the most ordinary civilian clothes mixed in it, which is a little different. However, the equipment is not strong enough to win, and the more this happens, the more it stimulates their burning little universe - of course, this is Charlie's idea.

Take out the momentum of crossing the interstellar sea with his father, and stride forward with his head held high.

There are many private rooms on the seventh floor, and the doors are closed. Occasionally, I saw a waiter coming out of it with a drink, and Tang Chuan walked by with a squint, in this kind of place, look less, listen less, so as not to cause trouble.

The invitation did not say where it was on the seventh floor, but Tang Chuan guessed that it was definitely not in a small private room, so he calmed down and walked along the flow of people.

Sure enough, a little further on was a hall, and Luo Mingguang stood at the door waiting.

"Tang Chuan!" He beckoned.

Tang Chuan walked over and glanced into the hall, "You also received an invitation?" โ€

Luo Mingguang shrugged, "Let's go in and talk about it." โ€

While walking, Luo Mingguang introduced this Kesima club.

"Kesima is the most famous mecha club in the upper circle of Huajing, the first, second and third floors are research rooms, so we basically don't go, the top tenth floor is the mecha showroom open for visits, and the middle floors are the places for competition. You know, the rich and powerful like to have some fun when they are bored, so most of the competitions here have some lottery heads, and some of the participants are voluntarily hired, and some are hired by some guests. โ€

Charlie couldn't help but ask, "Do you make a lot of money?" โ€

"Of course, sometimes when you run into a big gamble, one game can top the income of ordinary people for a whole year."

Walking into the arena hall, the lively atmosphere on the face diluted the pretense of the Kesima Club a lot. The hall is the size of a football field, with a honeycomb-shaped metal installation hanging from the ceiling in the center, surrounded by six huge light screens that broadcast real-time game scenes.

The four walls are also electronic walls, and the information of each participant, betting, odds, etc., are listed in turn. In addition to these, the whole hall is more like an upscale entertainment venue, with a bar, seats, and from time to time waiters in white shirts, black vests and bow ties with wine glasses. And those guests, although they are in such a lively place, are mostly noble and reserved in their behavior, and they are not as smoky as the black market arena that Tang Chuan has visited.

But in any case, the essence is the same.

"Waiter, let's have three glasses of 82 rake." Luo Mingguang took Tang Chuan and them to sit down, took out a card and embedded it in a groove on the table, and an operation interface suddenly appeared on the original obsidian-like tabletop, "This is where the bets are placed." โ€

"Which one is your membership card?" Tang Chuan asked.

"Yes, don't you? You can't get in this place without a membership card. Luo Mingguang was puzzled, he saw Tang Chuan coming in, and subconsciously thought that he also had it.

Tang Chuan shook his head, "I didn't, but Charlie and I weren't hindered." โ€

It's weird.

"Maybe Major General William greeted him in advance?" Charlie said.

"Now it seems that this is the only explanation." Tang Chuan said, Yu Guang looked around, "Five o'clock direction, Qin Hai." โ€

Qin Hai is also here?

Luo Mingguang and Charlie both looked over, and saw Qin Hai, who was dressed as an elite in a suit and leather shoes, standing in the middle of a group of people, still wearing his signature gold-rimmed glasses on his face, with a decent smile on his face, and his hair combed meticulously.

The 419 dormitory has now reached three, and Tang Chuan couldn't help but ask, "Did you see Zhang Chaosheng when you came?" โ€

Luo Mingguang shook his head.

In fact, as soon as the semester ended, Zhang Chaosheng disappeared. He said that he would not return to his hometown, so Tang Chuan invited him to go home with him for the New Year, and it was enough for the three big men to work together, but Zhang Chaosheng said that his guardian was in Huajing, so Tang Chuan didn't ask much.

As a result, until now, there has not been a single text message.

Over there, Qin Hai also discovered them, but he didn't come over immediately, just nodded over here.

The waiter brought red wine, Tang Chuan took a sip, and suddenly asked, "How do I sign up for the competition here?" โ€

"You mean...... William will let us go out of the game," Luo Mingguang frowned.

Tang Chuan smiled, "Otherwise, will he let us enjoy life?" โ€

"But the difficulty of the arena on each floor is different, from top to bottom, the ninth floor is the highest, the fourth floor is the lowest, and the seventh floor is in the center, but the level is already equivalent to the level of the regular army. Moreover," Luo Mingguang looked at the light screen, "In order not to be investigated and punished, it is set up as an online virtual competition, and since there will be no deaths, the people here are fighting very hard." โ€

As soon as Luo Mingguang's voice fell, the winner was divided on the light screen. A beast-type mecha smashed the opponent to the ground hard, seeing that he was about to decide whether he won or lost, he didn't let go, the steel beast arm smashed straight towards the opponent's chest, and then without mercy, the ruthless posture followed the sound from the light screen, and the lightning splashed in the picture, and the beast-type mecha directly chiseled through the opponent's chest, grabbed the person inside, lifted it high like a chicken, and then fell down hard.

The man's terrifying expression magnified, and the screams pierced his eardrums, splattering blood. And the guests here still maintain that noble and reserved appearance, holding red wine glasses and talking and laughing, unmoved.

At the end of a game, the gambling money is settled, some people are annoyed and some people are proud. Tang Chuan's gaze turned to the northwest corner again, and in a specially demarcated area, two induction cabins were opened at the same time, and the contestants walked out, one proud, the other pale, and his hands were shaking.

Tang Chuan pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes, generally speaking, the virtual competition online is that as long as the mecha is too damaged, even if it fails, it will never affect the mecha warrior itself. But the rules here seem to be a little different.

The person just now, looking at the expressions of the people around him at this moment, knew that even if he was not injured, the mental trauma would not be small.

Tang Chuan couldn't help frowning, "What punishment will there be for those who fail?" โ€

"Points will be deducted." Luo Mingguang explained: "Once you register for the competition here, the Kesima Club will prepare a point card for you and give you 100,000 points for newcomer benefits. Depending on the size of the bet in each game, points are awarded for winning, deductions are deducted for losses, and negative points are immediately converted into debt. That person just now is estimated to have been deducted negative points. โ€

"Wow." Charlie marveled and jumped to try.

Tang Chuan hurriedly held him down, lest this guy be careless and the small universe would explode and blow himself up. Charlie drank the glass of red wine proudly, "To this god, this is all trivial!" โ€

The bold words shouted loudly, attracting the sideways glances of the people around, and look, where did the hairy boy come from?

Look again, isn't the one sitting next to him the eldest young master of the mecha industry giant DM Company? Luo Mingguang glanced at those who were secretly looking, and immediately a few shrank back.

Those who dared to look over couldn't help but look at the other person next to Charlie. Young, handsome, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the bridge of the nose is handsome, and what is even more rare is the calm and relaxed temperament between the eyebrows, and the ordinary clothes worn on him seem to be worth a lot of money.

Who is this?

For the upper class of Huajing, the military academy training is all petty fights, and they will not soak in the star network all day long to search for all kinds of gossip news, so they are mostly unfamiliar with the face of the Internet celebrity Tang Chuan.

But someone won't, because Tang Chuan has another identity.

"He Jun, isn't that your brother and sister?" One laughed and put his hand on his companion's shoulder.

The companion who was called He Jun suddenly frowned, obviously with an unusually thoughtful and righteous face, and forcibly squeezed out a few traces of yin qi, "Don't call him that, he's just a playmate that Helan made on a whim." โ€

"Alas, how can you say that, I heard that he is not very good, and he looks so good, if I like men, I also like this."

"Him?" He Jun's tone was inherently lofty, "Compared to the He family, what do you think he is?" โ€

"Okay, okay, He Ershao, you have a reason." The companion shrugged helplessly, but his eyes kept lingering on Tang Chuan, "Then it's okay for me to go over and say hello." โ€

And on Tang Chuan's side, Charlie still made bold remarks unconsciously, "Look at my solid muscles, tall figure, when it comes to fighting, I never lose." โ€

Tang Chuan Wan'er, but did not stop him from saying. He is now bound to Helan, in this kind of place, he must not be cowardly, Luo Mingguang is very big, and of course he is even more intimidated. Only Charlie has no heart or lungs, but he is right, when it comes to fighting, he never loses.

"Hello." Suddenly, a greeting came from my ears.

Tang Chuan looked up and saw a golden yellow hair standing next to him, and the light shone like a golden pineapple.

Suddenly I want to eat pineapple rice, I don't know if Helan will make it.

"Hello." Tang Chuan nodded slightly, polite and reserved.

"My name is Chen Tang, I am a friend of Cousin Helan, I saw your video on the Internet before, I didn't expect to see you here today." Chen Tang said, and said hello to Luo Mingguang again, "Luo Shao is also here, I haven't seen you for a long time." โ€

"Hmm." Luo Mingguang replied lightly, in fact, he had never met this Chen Tang twice at all, and he almost didn't remember.

And Tang Chuan's heart is full of Xie Ning's unlucky child at the moment, Helan's cousin? It can't be from that family, right......

Chen Tang didn't know what he was thinking, so when he called the waiter, he had to invite Tang Chuan to drink. And when the people around heard him mention Helan just now, they immediately understood-isn't this Helan's boyfriend?!

From obscurity to the attention of the audience, in fact, it only takes a few blinks of an eye.

Sensing the change in the attention around him, He Jun frowned deeply and glanced in the direction of Tang Chuan in disgust. I saw that Tang Chuan was still sitting for a long time, with a pair of long legs overlapping each other and leaning on the back of the chair, revealing a bit of lazy and extravagant, smiling and reaching out to block the wine handed by the waiter, "Today's wine is paid by Da Luo, thank you Mr. Chen for your kindness." โ€

"Luo Shao, please Luo Shao, this cup is mine, you won't give this little face, right?" Chen Tang seemed to be joking, and his tone was relaxed, but his action of taking the wine glass and pushing it back revealed toughness.

In front of everyone, no one wants to be faced.

Luo Mingguang frowned, and just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Tang Chuan with his eyes. Tang Chuan smiled and took the wine glass, but the foot under the table secretly touched Charlie.

Charlie suddenly understood, and snatched the cup from Tang Chuan's hand, "Oh, isn't it just a glass of wine, give me a drink, I'm dying of thirst." After speaking, he raised his head and took a sip, cooing as if drinking water, and smashed his mouth after drinking, and looked at Chen Tang with appreciation, "The wine is delicious, thank you." โ€

Chen Tang was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he kept a smile on his face.

Can he be angry? No.

What is this freckle? Not counted.

But precisely because Charlie is nothing, Chen Tang can't care about him, so many people look at it and lose their share.

So Chen Tang had no choice but to swallow this breath for the time being, and then said a few more words casually and left.

"This Chen Tang is from the Chen family, and his father is from the council." Luo Mingguang started the interstellar encyclopedia again, "But you don't have to pay attention to him, with his identity, he can't reach Helan's trouser legs." In the upper class of Huajing, with Helan as the benchmark, what can be mixed with him is the core circle, and Chen Tang is almost on the periphery of the second circle. โ€

Charlie suddenly realized, "Isn't this the legendary โ–กโ–ก!" โ€

Luo Mingguang touched his nose, "You can also say that." โ€

Charlie's curiosity rose and he couldn't suppress it, "What about you?" On what lap? โ€

"I'm just a rich second generation, don't mix with them." Luo Mingguang looked very open, the water in there was too deep, they were just businessmen.

The Luo family's family motto is that money is king.

At this time, the terminal suddenly beeps again.

Tang Chuan clicked on it and saw that a new email signed William was lying there.

Dear students, please start your challenge on the seventh floor or above.