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Song Yinan didn't care about striding into the store, Pooh looked up, and subconsciously reached out to hold Song Yinan's hand.

Song Yinan paused and looked back at her, "What's wrong?" ”

Pooh's silver eyes took in everything in front of him, the old yellow wood floors, the corroded and rusted metal walls, and the various types of mechs displayed in the shop, and there was a middle-aged man sitting in the front desk, who was sleeping, and the sun fell on his bus beard through the door, falling with a dazzling sheen.

Pooh blinked, pursed his lips, and let go of Song Yinan's hand.

She said that she would listen to Song Yinan today, Pooh. Chesterton was a man of the word at all times.

She kept her voice steady, "It's okay, I want to ask if I'm not recognized, right?" ”

Song Yinan's dark eyes paused on her for a few seconds, although the loose sportswear could not hide her tall and thin figure, no one would recognize her.

Because of Pooh. Chesterton doesn't come to the ghetto in a cheap sportswear.

He told her in the affirmative.

This question was originally just a pretext, and when she heard Song Yinan's answer, she barely paused, nodded and followed him.

Pooh followed Song Yinan in, and his gaze naturally fell on the font behind the middle-aged man.

In the standard interstellar font, several large red letters of 'Mecha Point of Sale' are clearly visible.

Pooh felt that the mecha world that had nothing to do with her had become closely related to her because of Song Yinan's existence, and the unreachable world had become within reach.

When she stepped into the store, her mind was blank, the sound of her heart beating isolated her from the outside world, and she could hear Song Yinan negotiating with the front desk person, but she couldn't listen to a word.

She was excited, but she wasn't afraid, she wasn't worried, it was a very peculiar state.

"Pooh. Chesterton? ”

Pooh came back to his senses, and his gaze fell on Song Yinan's dark eyes. "Huh?"

Song Yinan put the metal square piece on her hand, "Put it on, get ready to go in." ”

The squares were golden-silver with a simple blood-red 'cross' pattern on them, and the squares were somewhat old, with blood stains that had not been carefully washed off.

Her fingertips rubbed on the square piece, and then she learned Song Yinan's movements and wore it on her chest/mouth.

Didn't you come to see the mecha? Where else to go?

She didn't ask him or say anything, pursed her lips and followed Song Yinan into the room.

..

There was a hole in it, and when the lifting platform carrying Song Yinan and Vinnie fell, and the sunlight covering every corner of Artirance faded from the bottom of his eyes, there was a smell of sweat mixed with the smell of blood, and the ear was filled with a heart-rending cheering roar.

The sound of the collision easily evoked memories of Artirance she had never seen before.

This is not a mech sales point, and the screams, yelling, and heart-rending cheers are clearly telling Pooh that this is 'mech game gambling'.

Song Yinan reached out to hold her hand, and conveyed a heavy aura of peace of mind without saying a word.

***

A waiter came up, and Song Yinan knew the rules very well and made the account.

Seeing the receipt, the waiter who was smiling professionally just now smiled enthusiastically. "Sir, are you here to see the game or to participate in the game?"

Song Yinan: "Participate." ”

The smile on the waiter's face remained unchanged, and he accosted while leading the way: "Is it the first time for Mr. to come?" ”

Song Yinan didn't say much, and a light "um" was an answer.

The waiter did not feel left out, he introduced the situation as he walked, and his language was fluent and proficient.

Pooh didn't speak, she only heard Song Yinan ask one or two questions from time to time, and then the waiter would always answer quickly.

"Then, sir, fill in the registration form over there, and then the match allocation will be sent directly to your star brain."

"Got it."

As he walked around, Song Yinan basically figured out some of the original vague situations and asked the waiter to leave.

The waiter looked at his expression, his eyes swept over to Pooh, who was half-hiding behind him, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Then I'll leave first, if you still have any questions, you can contact me directly, my number is 088." ”

"Okay."

The waiter left, and Pooh's tense body relaxed, "Song Yinan, you want to compete?" ”

He was looking at the mechs on display in the room he was in now, and when he heard her words, he looked back at her, "Hmm. ”

Pooh grabbed the frame of his sunglasses with his right hand, revealing his silver eyes hidden behind him, and after thinking for a while, he slowly spoke: "The operation of the mecha needs to be synchronized. ”

"Mental power synchronization, I know."

The water in Pooh's silver eyes paused for a moment, "Do you know why you have to compete?" ”

"My mental power is two stars."

"Impossible." Pooh subconsciously returned.

But those black eyes were silent and did not make the slightest wave, and there was no joke at all.

Pooh: "Song Yinan, you should know that it is very stupid to deceive your master. ”

"So I've been an honest slave."

He didn't dwell on her about it, pulling her to look at the mecha one by one, completely ignoring her shock.

She realized the fact that her slave, the slave with beautiful eyes, seemed to be a genius.

"Which do you prefer?"

Pooh heard a voice and looked up at him.

He looked down at her with a casual expression, and a light 'um' was a reminder.

His expression was indifferent, and he didn't think that he had just said something very remarkable.

Pooh's words choked in his throat.

She blinked, learning his tone, simple and flat, "It's all right." ”

"Pick one, I'll use it later."

Viniveton: "Do you have anything you are good at?" ”

Song Yinan thought for a moment, "The basic configuration of the Star Network is a melee mecha, and I am familiar with that. ”

Pooh: "That's it. ”

"Okay."

Pooh accompanied Song Yinan to fill out the information form, and rented the mecha by the way.

The third race, the fifth game.

Song Yinan confirmed the location on the 3D map, "Let's go." ”

Pooh glanced at the sign in his hand, "Song Yinan, can you really do it?" ”

Song Yinan swept over her and paused in her distrustful and worried eyes, "David taught me." ”

"You star brains are connected?"

"Virtual Star Network."

Pooh stopped talking, and Song Yinan adapted to Artirance life very quickly, more stable than she expected.

It stands to reason that there is a slave to be happy about without worrying, but Pooh. Chesterton, on the other hand, felt that the sense of accomplishment of being a master was completely gone.

"Let's go, go to the stand."

"Okay."

Pooh pursed his lips, his lips twitching under the line, annoyed by his habit.

Song Yinan should listen to her, why does she always reverse the priorities.