Chapter Seventy-Seven: Slapping the Face in Turns

In the maintenance workshop, Mo Xun was so excited that he hugged his mother and touched and jumped, this was the first time Mo Ya was so excited to see her daughter.

In the live broadcast room, Kevin from Ronghua News Agency shouted and broke his throat.

In the medical room, Lei Ming and others were still soaking in liquid watching the live broadcast, and suddenly a string of bubbles came out of their heartbeat......

In the stands, Paul's chest heaved violently, an emotion he hadn't experienced for a long time.

Lao Luo smiled with relief.

Su Shi shouted: "Bring it!" Your money is mine! Hahaha! I knew that my big brother wouldn't lose! ”

Su Shi looked at Xingyuan, whose monitor soared, and his hands trembled with excitement, from 10,000 to 30,000, he had never taken so much money in his life!

Melton's face was extremely ugly, out of place with the cheers around him. He sneered: "If you fight like that, I'm afraid you won't be able to participate in the next game!" ”

Hearing this, everyone's mood slowly calmed down and began to discuss.

Melton exclaimed, "No sense of proportion! This mecha ring battle is a wheel war, if it were me, I would directly admit defeat and participate in the repechage match, which is better than scrapping the mecha and getting a point! ”

"The maintenance time is an hour, and the mecha is like that, and it's a fart! IMHO, even if I use my dedicated maintenance team to repair it, it is conservatively estimated that it will take a month to repair! ”

There was an uproar around, and Melton continued: "Didn't I say, have you seen Duan Qingfeng's maintenance team?" A bunch of baby soldiers! Or a woman leader! I'm afraid I'll have to repair it for a year! ”

At this point, everyone fell silent, although he spoke arrogantly, it was really hard and honest, Duan Qingfeng seemed to have to withdraw halfway.

Everyone shook their heads and expressed regret.

"If you can't fix it, replace it!" A man dressed in Aya's staff uniform said loudly, "Pioneer mecha, how many and how many you want!" ”

With that, Paul picked up the communicator and said, "Send me a few Harbingers!" …… How many? Let's get 10 units first! ”

Send 10 bars......

That's ten mechs! It's not ten toys! This person asks for ten when he opens his mouth?

Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, an old man with gray hair but bright eyes stood up again.

"Wait, no need to send mechs! Baby, you said you have to repair for a year? Do you know who the woman leading the team is? ”

Melton was slapped in the face by Duan Qingfeng, and he was angry, and he turned his head and was slapped in the face by this middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man seems to know a little, it seems to be someone from the Aya Machine Control Center, and their competitor seems to be Duan Qingfeng's sponsor.

It's okay to be slapped in the face by him, and now this unknown old man also wants to find fault? Do you really think that the face of the young master of the Cassilon family is easy to beat?!

Melton called, "Who she is and what does it matter to me!" It's just a woman with big breasts and big ass, is she still the iron-blooded gardener of the Night Rose? The legendary Iron Hand of Steel? ”

Although he was a little embarrassed after saying this, Melton still laughed dryly twice, and before the two laughs were over, he heard the old man say:

"I don't know who the Iron Hand is talking about, if you talk about the iron-blooded gardener of the Night Rose, then there is no one else but her, are you talking about the Night Rose Legion, the chief prosecutor of the maintenance force, the S-class mechanical engineer, and Captain Moya?"

"She's the big-breasted, big-ass woman you said!"

There seemed to be a thunderclap in Melton's head, and the whole person was stunned for a moment, and said in a panic: "What did you say?" How can it be! ”

He laughed a little maniacally, "You're really joking, what are you doing here when the iron-blooded gardener doesn't prune her roses!" ”

Lao Luo didn't buy it at all, and said with a serious expression: "I'm old and don't like to joke." ”

One bombshell news after another stunned everyone present, and Melton never had the face to stay any longer.

Just standing there felt the contempt in everyone's eyes for him.

"I'll just check it out!" With that, he angrily took his men and left.

After a while, Su Shi asked Lao Luo softly, "Uncle, what you said is true?" Is she really Moya? ”

Lao Luo said: "You can know it by looking at it!" ”

Paul also sat down on the side, very curious to ask Lao Luo for news, Lao Luo was very tight-mouthed, just let them wait to see the results.

Under everyone's gaze, Zhang Ergou's mecha was carried down by someone wearing exoskeleton armor!

When he lifted it down, sparks flew everywhere, one arm dragged weakly to the ground, and a scar on his back exposed the engine, and it was difficult to repair it!

"I'm Kevin from Ronghua Communications, and I'm sorry to tell you that Duan Qingfeng is likely to not be able to participate in the next competition."

"Just now my intelligence officer has learned the news that his generation of mecha pioneers has been damaged by more than 77%, in other words, it is scrapped!"

"Although I am very reluctant to admit it, Duan Qingfeng's game has come to an end, but this does not affect the memory he left us, let's pray for him!"

After Kevin finished speaking, he put down the microphone in a somewhat low mood and looked in the direction where the pioneer left.

"Let's go and see, I don't know if he himself would like to be interviewed."

He got up with his equipment and walked out of the live broadcast room.

in the repair workshop

The Pioneer boos as it was brought in, and the pitiful damage made it look like a pile of scrap metal.

A woman shouted and commanded the mecha to park in the maintenance area, and several imps wearing exoskeletons looked hurried, very anxious, and in a hurry.

The question arose in everyone's minds: Are you still going to repair it?!

Several old mechanics present shook their heads one after another, and one of them said with rich experience: "This mecha can't be repaired, even if it can be repaired, its action power will be attenuated a lot, and it has no value!" ”

Another said, "You can fix it, but it will take time." ”

"If you want to fix it quickly, there is a technique, but I have only heard of it and never seen it after living a long time."

Another old mechanic was shocked: "You mean 'weaving gang'?" ”

He nodded, "That's right, I heard that there are only a few people in Clay now." Maybe it's been lost, if you see it once in your lifetime, you will die without regrets! ”

Mo Ya's commanding talent was fully utilized, and while he arranged for someone to prepare the materials, he asked Mo Xun to bring her toolbox.

It was a very lightweight aluminum box, and when pressed a button, it immediately transformed into a mechanical maintenance arm.

Mo Ya put it in her hand and said loudly: "Get out of the way of the old lady!" ”