"Little Miss?" Langdon's voice rang out at the right time: "I forgot to tell you, your room has been rearranged, and it was not suitable for two people before!" ”

How can this kind of thing be forgotten?!

Lin Wenlan almost wanted to roar, but it was just thinking about it~ The reality is that she replied normally: "I know~"

Knowing that she knew, she was just not satisfied and a little frightened......

But the marshal, no matter what she thought, had already gone to the bathroom to clean up herself, leaving her alone to stand there and collapse. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On the first day back to the Central Star, she had a very unsatisfactory life, but fortunately, she was not a person who recognized the bed, and she didn't have much affection for this small room, so she changed it, and she still slept soundly~ After so many days of running-in, she no longer had any feelings about sleeping next to the marshal's person, and even when she got up in the morning, she was not surprised or uncomfortable with the fact that she was nestled in the marshal's arms. No matter how far apart the two were when they slept at night, she would wake up in the arms of the marshal.

Taking the marshal's arm away, she calmly got up to wash, and lay down in the virtual warehouse without even having breakfast, because from the moment she just opened her eyes, Jing Xi began to keep urging - the draw for the Mecha Championship began.

"Don't rush, don't rush!" Lin Wenlan waved his hand weakly, he didn't care much about this mecha competition, after all, he didn't participate in it out of his own intention~

"Can you hurry up and try to draw a good opponent!" Jing Xi was anxious to die, and kept urging, she was really angry at Lin Wenlanmeng's tepid appearance.

But......

"Didn't you say it doesn't matter what you draw? What kind of fairness in the world! Lin Wenlan rolled his eyes, still walking unfast, refute him with what he had said.

"You!" Jing Xi was angry, but he was speechless, the feeling of choking on what he said was really uncomfortable, but there was no way, he couldn't move his hands and could only move his mouth, he was just a light brain that didn't even have a physical body!

So, Jing Xi, who had nothing to do, could only let Lin Wenlan casually paced to the mercenary hall, and then casually pressed his name, and after a period of 'thrilling' lottery rolling, Lin Wenlan's opponent appeared-the man with the ID of 'Sweeping Thousands of Troops'.

"Tut-tut! This name is domineering! Lin Wenlan shook his head and began to check the other party's basic information, it was a medium-sized mecha like her, and he was unfortunately defeated in the battle with Mr. 'Dugu Seeking Defeat' in the last mecha competition, and stopped outside 30,000.

"Is the top 30,000 a good result?" Lin Wenlan frowned and asked.

"Judging from the base of 120,000 in the last session, he won at least one game." Jing Xi's tone was very relaxed, at such a level, he could basically relax!

"Brush off half of them at once!" Lin Wenlan smacked his tongue, this is too powerful!

"Of course, the draw will be played one-on-one, and the losing half will not be brushed off!"

"I earned 60 million Star Net coins in one fell swoop, and it seems that the organizer of the competition is the real winner!" Lin Wenlan sighed as he swiped the screen to check his game time and place - the arena, which was five o'clock in the afternoon on October 20.

"October 20?" Lin Wenlan frowned and asked, "Isn't that today?!" ”

"That's right, it's today." Jing Xi gave an affirmative answer.

"Racing so soon? Don't even have time to prepare?! "This organizer, isn't it a little anxious!

"It's been such a schedule for all years, the strength is there, and it's unlikely that there will be any big progress in a short period of time, so it's better to start early, anyway, people don't pay much attention to the knockout rounds at the beginning, and each player will draw the order within the first eight hours of their own competition, and just go directly to the court~" Jing Xi waved his hand, saying that he supported the organizer's arrangement.

"After all, it's an interstellar competition, isn't it too hasty?" Lin Wenlan was speechless, how can it be regarded as an interstellar event, just because the attention is not high, it is so sloppy?

"Be sloppy and be hasty! Have you changed? Jing Xi was a little impatient that she drilled into this regard, and reminded unceremoniously: "The game is coming up in the afternoon, don't eliminate it in the first game!" Think about your Starnet Coins! ”

Eliminated in the first game? Lin Wenlan flattened his mouth, and his heart was a little unhappy.

"Can you hope I get better?!" She rolled her eyes, turned around and left the mercenary hall to enter the personal interface, although she had almost every day for mecha training sessions, but she was really going to compete, and she suddenly had no bottom in her heart. Her stamina is a big flaw, so the best rhythm for her is to fight quickly. But whether she can fight quickly is not something she can decide alone!

"Forget it, it's better to train hard if you think so much~" Lin Wenlan shook her head and summoned Zeus, looking at the tall Zeus, she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Alas... As far as I have this ability...... Lin Wenlan has no bottom in her heart, except for the three mercenaries, she has never manipulated the mecha to fight against other mecha warriors, it's okay to kill a mutant beast zombie or something, but......

"Don't think too much, don't you have a saying about going with the flow?" Jing Xi turned into a virtual form and stood beside her and comforted her, in fact, he could tell Lin Wenlan that she was already a very good mecha warrior, but he would never say it.

In view of the fact that Lin Wenlan herself didn't know what her level was, she completed all the training seriously like never before, and came to the arena with a nervous heart.

As soon as she entered the arena, her eyes were immediately drawn to the two mechs on the stage. A light mecha and a medium-sized mecha were in the middle of a fierce battle, but the medium-sized mecha was obviously more seriously injured, and the left arm of the mecha was completely unusable, leaving only a poor right arm to support it with all its might. However, the attack of the light mecha is becoming more and more aggressive, and the speed is getting faster and faster, and Lin Wenlan feels that this medium-sized mecha is basically about to die.

"Don't look at it, go and report quickly, they are number one hundred, you are number one hundred and eight, almost there!" Seeing that Lin Wenlan's attention was attracted by something else, Jing Xi's urgency was committed again, this was about to reach her time, but she hadn't reported yet! I'm going to die!