Chapter 344: The Sensational
This group, which almost quietly changed hands overnight, still sent people to participate in this competition?
In that case, do the participants belong to the original forces or to the new holdings?
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After a blaze of unbridled flashlights, people held their breath and waited for the Interstellar Mecha Association's qualification review of Loki Heavy Industries to begin.
Mu Fan walked to the composite mechanical table and sat down.
By the way, I adjusted my sitting position so that my left arm could rest on my lap.
"The query is successful, please check your identity and confirm the number and name of your company's participating pilots." The staff member was familiar with these things.
Mu Fan turned his head to look at the girl next to him, and with the smile on his cheeks, he turned around again and whispered:
"One person, Mu Fan."
The staff member raised his head and glanced at Mu Fan curiously, the identities of the two were successfully checked, and the initial intention of the database indicated that this company had two pilots.
"Please report to the medical team."
"None."
"Please report to the maintenance team."
"None."
Mu Fan sat there indifferently, and there was only one word for each answer.
"Please report to the accompanying technical engineer."
"None."
"Please report to the participating team's dietitian."
"None."
It's none again!
Nothing!
"What about your transport equipment staff?"
"Me."
Finally, Mu Fan said a different answer, but the scene was in an uproar.
And this uproar is intensifying, this is the most awesome company to sign up for so far.
Damn, what are you doing with nothing!?
But this made the eyes of the crowd who were originally watching the fun inexplicably cautious.
Especially those from the other participating companies!
When they came here, they only knew that there were 266 companies participating in this year's competition, and the final number would exceed 500 even if there was no specific number.
More than 500 top pilots who are highly anticipated by the forces behind them will participate in the extremely tragic single-elimination competition, and the final selection of less than 100 people will have to compete for the throne of the strong in an even more brutal competition.
Everyone threw in a huge map, and there were only thirty-six giant Iron Thrones!
Each one-on-one challenge, after 2 hours, the mecha with 36 Iron Thrones will automatically advance to the top 36!
Until the last 36 mechs are left on the field, it will be the real top 36!
It can be said that once you make it to the official entry list, then every step that follows will be difficult.
Even accidental deaths are commonplace.
Especially after entering the indiscriminate fighting match, it will be extremely tragic and high-intensity combat.
What was this kid talking about just now?
In the end, there was not even a food nutritionist, and the only answer that was different was the so-called transportation equipment personnel, that is, the truck driver, who served as his own!
Is this a mecha company that has been selected by the Mecha Association?
Even a mercenary wouldn't be so miserable!
The staff member entered the last piece of information with an incredulous look in his eyes, thought about it and finally confirmed it: "Once the above content is confirmed, it cannot be changed, if what you say is correct, press the palm print to confirm it." ”
The staff member glanced at Naiden quietly, and the silver-haired middle-aged man looked at Mu Fan quietly with a scrutinizing glint in his eyes.
He was eager to see how determined the teenager was to participate in this competition, and it seemed that he had just gotten some news.
It is this group called Rocky Heavy Industries that seems to have suffered an inexplicable blow.
Is it a desperate gamble to put all your hopes on this mecha martial arts competition?
If that's the case, it would be naïve, because even the seeded players have their moments of falling.
The death toll of each mecha martial arts competition is no less than 30.
This number may not seem small, but when you calculate it, it is close to a 15:1 death ratio.
Time ticks by, and new teams are still entering the southern suburbs.
They didn't see the whole story, they only saw the crowd here and outside.
Few people stopped, though.
Because they also have to do their own process reporting.
Tomorrow is the game, every battle is going to be a tough battle, and getting in shape comes first.
Now Wang Nuonuo has felt the bland but extremely resolute attitude on Mu Fan's body.
So Mu Fan at this time represents Rocky Heavy Industries.
His words and words represent Rocky Heavy Industries.
Even if Mu Fan said to give up the game in the next second, Wang Nuonuo would support it unreservedly.
Mu Fan can fight hard for her, so what is all this he has compared to life?
As long as people are alive in the world, then, as adults say, nothing is impossible!
"If it's confirmed, please confirm it."
This phrase is repeated again.
As long as Mu Fan doesn't press the palm print, it means that what he said before is meaningless.
The ultimate embodiment of what he said was on that final palm print confirmation.
Outside the crowd, a sneer curled into the corner of Donaxiu's mouth.
Is this the result of your struggle so far?
Then let me see your courage and press it.
Press it down and travel through the center of the earth to the other side of the planet, where you'll experience what true cruelty is.
The cameras of the media waited for this moment, and whether the teenager refused or pressed, they would faithfully record it.
Mu Fan got up, raised his palm, and his eyes stayed on his palm for a moment.
Then the eyelid lifted slightly, and pressed it casually.
[Palm print anastomosis]!
[Information verification successful]!
The final information is confirmed as follows:
Participating forces: Rocky Heavy Industries.
Representative: Wang Nuonuo.
Participants: Mu Fan.
Participating Mecha: Ge-Z.
Entourage: None.
Watching a curtain of light flash above the mechanical table, people were boiling.
Countless media outlets did not skimp on their own lenses, which was simply the first big news before the opening.
"The Saddest Force in History"
"Mecha Martial Arts Contest Without Any Logistical Support"
How far can a person go without all the back roads? 》
……
Countless headlines were published on the interstellar network in an instant, and these professional media people wrote articles at a surprisingly fast speed.
One minute the two were unknown, and the next minute they will become a selling point for the media to earn eyeballs.
When Mu Fan's left arm was lowered, his right hand patted Wang Nuonuo's shoulder, and the moment he turned around from the mechanical table.
The faces of the two have been faithfully recorded by countless shots.
There was no trace of expression fluctuation on Mu Fan's delicate face, and Wang Nuonuo's face was more resolute than ever.
In the eyes of onlookers, these two people are undoubtedly pathetic.
"Mr. Mu Fan, I am a reporter from Wangsi Newspaper, I want to ask you in what mood you made such a decision?"
"I am a special reporter of Xinlan Media, and I would like to ask Mr. Mufan if your company has any secret weapons that can be used to fight without logistical guarantees?"
"I am ......"
"Hello, this is ......"
"Is it any point to get eyeballs in this way at a moment like this? This is the stage where the strong are decided, not the place where the weak show their pathos. Please also ask Mr. Mu Fan to explain to the public that such a grandiose occupation of resources is extremely shameful, which is detrimental to the image of the Fourth Star Zone! ”
Mu Fan never looked at him, but after hearing the last harsh and sharp question, the whole person froze.
looked over lightly, "Which media are you from?" ”
(To be continued.) )