The Mecha Warrior Association is the largest association in the whole universe.

If you want to become a real mecha warrior, you must register with the Mecha Martial Arts Association, otherwise you will be listed as a black warrior.

Black warriors are not officially recognized, and usually do shady things, such as killers.

Li Xiaojie wanted to take the right path, so he came to the Mecha Martial Arts Association to register, and this also had the advantage of getting an official subsidy.

Yuan Xiang learned that Li Xiaojie was going to the Mecha Martial Arts Association, so she wanted to come together to witness the process of Li Xiaojie becoming a mecha martial artist.

For the siblings, nothing is more important than this.

As long as Li Xiaojie can get official certification, it means that the lives of the brothers and sisters will be changed.

"Brother, as you said, as long as the registration is successful, you will take me to eat ramen." Motoka thought of the taste of ramen a few days ago, and her saliva was about to flow out.

"Brother promised you that you can eat as many bowls as you want, and we will add an omelette to each person, how about it?"

Li Xiaojie said with a smile, reaching out and rubbing the top of Yuanxiang's head twice.

"Great, long live brother!" Motoka jumped up excitedly.

"Yuanxiang, you wait for my brother here, and show my brother the mecha."

Li Xiaojie stopped at the gate of the association, it was too inconvenient to take the stupid mecha, he had to go first and ask about the registration process.

"Okay, brother." Yuan Xiang didn't have any opinions, but thought that Li Xiaojie trusted her by letting her take charge of watching the mecha.

Li Xiaojie went around inside and figured out everything.

Registered mecha martial artists must first pay a test fee of one hundred and fifty interstellar coins, which can also be called an assessment, and only after passing the assessment will they become a mecha martial artist.

One hundred and fifty interstellar coins, Li Xiaojie felt a little painful after hearing such a price.

That's all his belongings, and if he fails the assessment, he won't have lunch.

Gritting his teeth, Li Xiaojie handed over one hundred and fifty interstellar coins, received the corresponding number plate and came out to look for Yuanxiang.

"That's the original kung fu mecha, right?"

"That's right, I've seen it in the museum, it's exactly the same."

"The first generation of kung fu mecha appeared here, could it be that someone wants to use it to register a mecha martial artist?"

"Huh. The original kung fu mecha has been eliminated for hundreds of years, even if it is successfully registered as a mecha martial artist, what is the use, do you still have to use it to fight? ”

Several people were talking about Li Xiaojie's mecha.

Yuan Xiang opened her arms to protect the mecha, her eyes glared at the people in front of her, and it wasn't until Li Xiaojie appeared that her eyes were slightly red and she shouted, "Brother, you finally came out." ”

Li Xiaojie also heard what he said just now, and knew that Yuan Xiang was worried about the matter of registering a mecha martial artist, so he said with a smile: "Silly girl, what are you talking about?" Don't worry, my brother will definitely become a mecha martial artist. ”

"Well, I'm sure you'll be able to do it, brother!" Motoka nodded vigorously and grinned.

Li Xiaojie stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of Yuanxiang's head, then turned to the onlookers and said, "Excuse me, we still have something." ”

As soon as he squeezed out of the crowd, he saw a middle-aged man in a suit blocking in front of Li Xiaojie.

"Little brother, can you still use this mecha?"

Li Xiaojie's eyebrows tightened slightly, and he was a little unhappy, thinking that if my mecha can't be used, why should I bother to come here?

"Little brother, don't get me wrong. I'm a collector, here's my business card, you take a look at it first. The middle-aged man said and handed over a business card.

Dong Tianshan, member of the Collectors Association, telephone ......

When Li Xiaojie's eyes fell on the business card, Dong Tianshan was preaching in general.

"Little brother, I am very interested in kung fu mecha and want to accept your kung fu mecha.

Of course, if it can't be used, then the price will be lower. If it can be used, the price will be higher.

How about you, can you make an offer? ”

"I'm sorry, I want to be a mecha martial artist, I can't sell this mecha."

Li Xiaojie returned the business card and said.

As soon as Dong Tianshan heard this, he knew that the mecha could be used, and immediately preached again: "That's it, how about I give out a million interstellar coins?" ”

One million Starcoins!

Li Xiaojie's money has never exceeded five hundred interstellar coins, and one million interstellar coins is definitely an astronomical amount for him.

"I'll go! One million interstellar coins, is the original kung fu mecha so valuable? ”

"Didn't you hear this was a collector? The original kung fu mecha was garbage to you, but to others it was a treasure and an antique, understand? ”

"I see, it's poverty that limits my imagination."

Dong Tianshan looked at Li Xiaojie with a smile on his face, in his opinion, he offered such a sky-high price, and no normal person would refuse.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry to test." Li Xiaojie pulled Yuan Xiang and walked over from Dong Tianshan.

Dong Tianshan froze there, the smile on his face seemed to be frozen up.

Actually rejected?

The people around exploded all at once.

"Did I hear me wrong, that kid didn't agree?"

"One million interstellar coins, even if you buy the latest kung fu mecha, you can still save a lot of money."

"Sick, this kid's brain is definitely sick."

"Hehe, if you're not sick, who will use the first generation of kung fu mecha to register as a mecha martial artist?"

Li Xiaojie doesn't care what others say and see him, money is indeed very important to him, but family affection is even more important to him.

Like the house, this kung fu mecha was also left by the parents.

Although it had been damaged in the first place, he never thought of selling it, and even spent so many years repairing it.

For Li Xiaojie, this mecha is a necessity to become a mecha martial artist, and it is also a longing for his parents.

There are many people waiting for the test to become a mecha martial artist, Li Xiaojie put on the mecha, waited until his words sounded in the loudspeaker and got up and entered the corresponding test room.

The content of the test is very simple, simulating a battle.

A virtual mech will appear, and the registered mech warrior must fight it with all his might, and the system will score the tester based on their performance to determine whether they can become a mech warrior.

Generally speaking, as long as you are not too stupid and have a kung fu mecha and the corresponding martial arts program, you can theoretically pass the test to become a mecha martial artist.

Yuanxiang Fan clenched her fists, staring at the door of the No. 8 test room with a nervous expression, and suddenly heard someone shouting impatiently: "Hey, is there something wrong with room No. 8, that kid has been in for five minutes just now and hasn't come out." ”

Normally, the test is over within three minutes, and the unlucky ones will come out as soon as they get in.

Li Xiaojie has been in the test room for five minutes, no wonder some people say that.