Chapter Ninety-Five: Say Important Things Three Times!

"What?, the situation is so bad?" Zhao Qian frowned slightly.

When he came to the bloody battle base and communicated with Ruan Hong, he understood the severity of the situation.

Luo Yifan did not quit alone, he swept away the pilots under his command, and even separated most of the neutral pilots and stopped participating in the competition. At the moment, the Blood War Alliance is short of manpower, and it is difficult to even operate normally.

"Oops? This is only temporary...... Ruan Hong is optimistic, "the number of neutral pilots is not defective, but to sit on the wall and see which side wins." As long as the Blood War Alliance gains the upper hand in popularity, they will come back. ”

Zhao Qian shook his head and smiled bitterly.

For the bloody battle of mechas, he took it as an experience and didn't take it too seriously. is also for this reason, Luo Yifan's several provocations, he just fought back casually, and didn't care too much.

Similarly, Zhao Qian did not want to get involved in power disputes.

But Ruan Hong supported him so hard, patting his ass and leaving at this time was too inauthentic, but he couldn't do it.

"The day of the decisive battle is the bloody battle ceremony at the end of the month!" Ruan Hong waved his fist and said in a deep voice.

"Blood Battle Festival?" Zhao Qian was stunned.

"The Blood War Festival is an annual event of the alliance, and it is also the focus of the battle, known as the 'decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City'!" Yan Xiaoshuang explained softly, "And the ratings of the Blood War Festival also directly represent the popularity of the alliance, which will affect the broadcast rights and advertising prices......"

"But this year, there's one more spoiler. Ruan Hong's eyes were cold, "The Vicious War Ceremony chose to be held on the same day as us, and it was held at the same time, this is a declaration of war!"

"So, they have been prepared for a long time?" Zhao Qian's expression moved slightly.

"Hmm!" Ruan Hong nodded, "Not only that, the boss behind the Vicious War Alliance is very rich, and he spent a lot of money to invite Ye Dong, the veteran god of war who has long since retired!"

"Ye Dong?" Zhao Qianhu doubted.

"Ye Dong, known as the 'Blade Dancer', has a very fast hand speed, a changeable style, driving a mecha condensation, and a five-star Xiaoguo. Yan Xiaoshuang said in a low voice.

"We didn't have that much money, but we also invited Qin Luohe. Ruan Hong said again.

"Qin Luohe, driving a mecha pawn, Xiaoguo five-star. Without waiting for Zhao Qian to ask, Yan Xiaoshuang said again, "He is also a retired player, but his popularity is much inferior to Ye Dong." ”

"However, with you, it is enough to make up for this gap!" Ruan Hong looked at Zhao Qian with a look of admiration.

"That's not good!" Zhao Qian shook his head and said lightly, "In the alliance game, you can't let a mecha play continuously, otherwise it will be easy to get aesthetically fatigued and it will also expose the lack of manpower." ”

"However, there is no other suitable person but you. Ruan Hong smiled bitterly.

As the president of the Blood War Alliance, he naturally knew these things, and it was helpless to let the phantom take action.

"I have a suggestion. Zhao Qian smiled faintly.

"Speak. Ruan Hong said busily.

"Let her do it. Zhao Qian pointed at Su Yunhan, his tone indifferent.

"Me?" Su Yunhan's eyes lit up.

"Can she?" Ruan Hong frowned, his face suspicious.

"The Blood War Ceremony is at the end of this month?" Zhao Qian's face was full of confidence, "Go to my place in the middle of the month, and let you personally inspect the goods." ”

"Inspection?" Ruan Hong had a strange expression, crying and laughing.

Zhao Qian rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought: In the next few days, it seems that some of them are busy......

......

In the middle of the month, the mecha workshop.

In the martial arts room, there was a screaming sound of wind, and its sound was light and heavy, high and high, and it was a thousand turns, endless!

The sound of the wind flows and changes, sometimes it is clear and more like a dragon's chant, sometimes it is sharp like a phoenix, sometimes it is dull like rolling thunder, sometimes it is turbulent like a torrent, and the rhythm is changed and unpredictable.

That small martial arts room seems to have turned into a small world, with a thousand voices hidden!

Roar!

Suddenly, a majestic beast roared from the ground, and then the sound in the room fell silent, and the flag died down.

Click!

The door opened, and Ruan Hong walked out, his steps were strong, and he walked with the wind.

On his face, the original emotions such as nervousness, worry, gains and losses were swept away, and turned into absolute self-confidence.

Ruan Hong's face was full of light, and he raised his fists and bare sleeves, and he was even a little impatient.

"The Vicious War Alliance is over!" he strode away after a sentence.

......

Bloody Extravaganza.

"Except for Fighting Shark, other online platforms refuse to broadcast it......" Ruan Hong looked annoyed, gritted his teeth and said, "On weekdays, brothers are long and brothers are short, but we are in trouble, and we all fall into the well." ”

"Forget it, the Blood War Alliance also has its own live broadcast platform," Zhao Qian said indifferently, "Other online platforms are just icing on the cake......

"President Ruan, it's not good!" a female secretary hurriedly walked over, looking nervous.

"What's the matter? all the fuss?" Ruan Hong looked displeased.

"The Vicious War Festival has begun!" the female secretary reported, "They deliberately advanced ten minutes to steal our ratings!"

"A bunch of bastards!" Ruan Hong was furious and said coldly, "I don't have any real skills, but there are a lot of little tricks...... Forget it, let's start too, right now!"

After giving the order, he was still angry and walked back and forth.

"Don't worry," Zhao Qian sat on the sofa with a calm expression, "The real ratings still depend on the competition." ”

"Hmm. Ruan Hong nodded, also much calmer.

Indeed, despite the many unfavorable factors, he is quite sure that as long as he takes a look at the armed forces, all the fans of the bloody battle will never be able to take their eyes off him!

......

A young man waited in front of the computer, his eyes staring at the mecha battle on the screen, his face bored.

"Brother, aren't you a fan of the bloody war?" a young girl leaned over and asked curiously.

"Whoever starts first, let's see who first. The man looked indifferent, and pointed to the country, "It's a good thing to have competition, it can inject some new vitality into this pool of stagnant water, and the bloody battle has become more and more boring recently......"

After only a few minutes of watching, he pouted: "I thought there would be some new gadgets, but I didn't expect it to be the same!

Although Yang Ye is young, he has been a fan of blood battles since he was eight years old, and he has watched countless games, and it is difficult to be interested in ordinary blood battles.

"Let's take a look at the Blood War Festival!" he shook his head, holding on to the last glimmer of hope, and opened the official website of the Blood War, "What kind of pawn is this a blood war competition, is it clearly a nursing home activity...... Oh, is this black mech a new face, a newcomer?"

In the video, a black mecha stands like a mountain, holding a silver metal ball in its right palm, and the ball swirls in its palm, buzzing.

"Metal balls? What kind of weapon is this? Is it to throw shot puts?" Yang Ye shook his head again and again, and sighed, "The mecha is dead in the bloody battle, and there is something to burn paper!"

With that, he's going to turn off the video.

Clang!

At this moment, the battle begins!

"Hmm, what's going on, oh my God!" Yang Ye's eyes froze, his eyes widened suddenly, and his voice was high-pitched.

"Brother, what are you doing? When is the sunflower treasure book refined?" Yang Ying rubbed her ears and walked over when she heard the sound.

Yang Ye didn't hear it, stared straight at the screen, and muttered, "What is this?"

Two mechs collide head-on!

"-Tooth protrusion!"

More than ten meters away, Wu Bei let out a crisp shout, and the metal ball in his palm spread out like flowing water, suddenly elongated horizontally, suddenly gathered and scattered, and turned into a beast spine spear!

This is a black spear, its spear body is like the backbone of a giant beast, the tip of the spear is like the tusks of a fierce beast, and it is covered with countless barbed thorns, not only flashing with a fierce murderous intent, but also exuding a touch of demonic beauty, which makes people breathe stagnantly, indescribable.

"Spear?"

Yang Ye glanced at it, his gaze was straight, and he couldn't move away at all.

What's the matter? Isn't this metal? How can it change shape like flowing water? And, after turning into a spear, it looks quite hard and sharp!

He was suspicious.

Airplanes!

The martial arts movement is flamboyant, the right arm is waved, and the spear stabs forward, piercing the air violently, emitting a piercing roar like a phoenix!

"Good time!"

The pawn shouted loudly, it had two weapons, a sword and a shield, and immediately raised the long shield to protect its body.

Boom!

A loud bang echoed, and sparks splashed on the pawn's shield, leaving deep marks.

"Kill!" The pawn is experienced, holding the shield sideways, and the shield surface rubs the spear body all the way, accompanied by a series of friction sparks, bullying forward.

"β€”Glaive!"

Wu Bei shouted angrily again, his palm shook, and the spear form flowed, turning into a long-handled broadsword, the blade was raised high, and it slashed down diagonally!

Airplanes!

The big knife is shaped like a glaive, and the knife body is densely covered with streamlined lines, cutting the air with a knife, and the strong wind is stirring and whistling, making the sound of a dragon's groan!

The big knife is slashed down, like a wild dragon slaughter!

Boom!

The pawn knelt on one knee, and the heavy shield blocked in front of him again, blocking this thunderous blow, and the ground under his feet was full of cracks.

"-Kill!" the pawn continued to get closer, and it vaguely felt that getting close was its chance.

"-Harvest!" Wu Bei stood firmly, his right arm pulled back, and the form of the broadsword transformed, turning into a grimace scythe, hooking the back of the pawn.

Its offensive is unpredictable and unpredictable!

Bang dang!

"Don't underestimate me!" the pawn was so embarrassed that he bent over and rolled over, finally avoiding the blow.

And at this moment, it is already in front of the armament.

"I won!" The pawn raised his sword and slashed it with a sword, and the momentum was majestic, like a long river falling.

At the moment of dropping the knife, Qin Luohe's eyes moved.

"Huh?"

He was shocked to see that the weapon in Wu Bei's palm had disappeared, and another metal ball fell on his palm.

Qin Luohe's heart tightened.

"β€”Rose!"

Crash!

In the palm of Wu Bei's hand, the metal ball suddenly spread out, like a blooming steel rose, forming a circular shield, blocking the blow alive.

Boom!

A loud bang exploded, and the two mechs retreated separately, facing each other from afar.

All of this is only between the rabbit's lift, but it stunned every audience on the scene or in front of the screen.

"Brother, is this a bloody battle? Not a movie?" I don't know when, Yang Ying appeared behind Yang Ye, and said in a trembling tone.

"This is indeed a bloody battle!" Yang Ye nodded.

He suddenly grabbed his mobile phone and sent a message in the blood war exchange group, "Hurry up and watch the bloody battle, don't watch the evil war!"

Yang Ye thought about it and sent two more in a row.

"Hurry up and watch the bloody battle, don't look at the vicious battle!"

"Hurry up and watch the bloody battle, don't look at the vicious battle!"

"Say the important thing three times!!"