The finals of each Alliance Mech Tournament are held in New Lhasa, and the preliminaries for each large settlement are run separately and supervised by the Alliance.

Pudong, the new magic capital, has a ring-shaped arena that can accommodate 200,000 people, which was originally the main arena of the Adventurers Olympics ten years ago, and has now been converted into a mecha arena.

The preliminaries of this year's Alliance Mecha Championship New Magic Capital Division will be held here.

There was no event on January 1st, just an opening ceremony and a draw for the group.

Ma Ping'an originally didn't want to join in the excitement, so he just sent someone to draw lots.

But as soon as I thought about it, I suddenly found a problem.

The Wild Lion is in charge of the underworld pile, and the poisonous scorpion is in charge of the adventure group.

is a dignified behind-the-scenes boss, but in addition to Sisi and Cranky Thoughts, half of the people who can be called on are gone.

Ma Ping'an had just thrown the two mecha that the adventure group had customized and the two mecha captured by the Wild Lion over, and the old man had been busy with hiccups these days, eager to bite him a few bites to nourish those lost brain cells, so it was naturally impossible to help.

And Sisi rarely goes out, and she doesn't know the road or not, so let her, a delicate and weak beautiful girl, squeeze into a group of five big and three thick men to draw lots, Ma Ping'an is really not at ease.

So, Ma Ping'an, who originally wanted to be lazy, could only go out by himself, and with Sisi, who suddenly came to an interest, he still drove the classic car that had not had time to be replaced.

Ma Ping'an's classic car is fast, but it always has to go around in circles or something on the ground, and those hovercars that can go straight in the air are not comparable.

The ring stadium was built by the alliance headquarters, and it was given a very official name - the New Magic City Alliance Arena.

The whole building is very imposing, the smooth surface perfectly forms a curve, with an oval vault and a layer of silver covering, which shines in the sunlight and looks like a huge silver egg.

It is surrounded by a total area of 10 square kilometers of water, and there are no bridge-like buildings on the water, and all personnel and materials enter and exit through the wide passage underneath, making the whole stadium look as if it is floating on the water.

Ma Ping'an couldn't help but be amazed when he looked at the magnificent building in front of him, but Sisi was attracted by the vendors selling all kinds of things around the arena, and he ran over with great interest.

Ma Ping'an looked at the time, there were still two hours before the official lottery, and he was not interested in the cheesy opening ceremony, so he let her go, and followed her to go shopping.

Human creativity and exploration are really endless, and such a competition that has only been held for a few years has already unearthed endless business opportunities.

In the stalls of the vendors next to them, all kinds of novelties were dazzling, Sisi was full of joy to choose those decorations and delicate embroidery, T-shirts, but Ma Ping'an squatted in front of a stall selling models with great interest.

"Hey, brother, these are the top ten mecha in last year's finals, as long as you have four hundred alliance coins, it's not expensive, right? As soon as the peddler saw that he had a business, he immediately began to sell it vigorously.

"Really? But let me look at the few people next to me who sell the same thing as you, and each one is only three hundred? ”

Ma Ping'an looked at him with interest, this kid had dyed yellow hair, two nose studs on his nose, and was dressed in tattered cowboys, looking not like a businessman but like an old boy.

The kid pouted and smiled: "Look brother, you are also a person who knows the goods, you see, each of my planes also comes with detailed data, and those guys next to me don't have these information...

As you know, the data of these mechs is not so easy to obtain, and it is even more precious than these models! ”

He observed Ma Ping'an's expression as he spoke, and when he saw a little smile on Ma Ping'an's face, he worked harder, leaned over and said, "Think about it, if you go back and chat with your buddy, others will be able to say a name, but what about you?"

A mouth is endless, and they all have roots, and the custody can shock them all! What do you think?

Come on, we have eyes, why don't I give you a 95% discount? Three hundred and eight each! ”

"Is this information?" Ma Ping'an picked up a copy casually, looked at it twice, and couldn't help laughing.

What he had in his hand was an introduction to a 'Wyvern' mecha that claimed to be third last year.

The previous part is okay, the size of the mecha, the record of participating in the qualifiers, the list of opponents, the record of participating in the finals, and the list of opponents are basically reliable.

But these are all information that can be found on the Internet, and the back is obviously making it up, what attack strength is 906, defense strength is 708... The whole is the data of a heavy armored vehicle.

But such a real and false thing, plus this accompanying booklet is beautifully printed, not only has a holographic photo of that mecha, but also has an official logo of the Alliance Mecha Championship on the cover, if you are not an expert, you can really be blindfolded.

I picked up a few books next to me and looked through them, everything was the same, Ma Ping'an raised his head and asked with a smile: "You made up these things yourself, right?" ”

There was a look of panic in the peddler's eyes, but he immediately calmed down again, and said casually: "How dare you, these are all standard official information, genuine, and Tong Su is not deceived!" ”

Ma Ping'an threw down the pamphlet, clapped his hands, stood up with a smile, pointed to the cover and said, "Well, I also used the official mark, I'm not afraid that others will catch me?"

Do you want me to make a report and let the self-control bureau verify the authenticity of your official information? ”

The peddler looked at him, suddenly smiled, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, took one in his mouth, handed one to Ma Ping'an, and said, "Dude, it's not easy for us to beg for food...

You are a clear-eyed person, I won't blind you, this model, I'll come in eighty-five and fifty-one, you want to like it, give one hundred and eighty just pick it, and you should make a friend..."

Ma Ping'an took the cigarette, took out a lighter, lit the fire with a click, took a puff, and then asked: "Then you have to tell me the truth, you made up all these materials yourself, right?" ”

The peddler didn't speak, but looked at the lighter in Ma Ping'an's hand in a daze, and said half-loudly: "It's time to go, dare to love buddy, you are the big boss?" You can afford to pounce on antique thieves! ”

Ma Ping'an was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the lighter he used was not an ordinary lighter, but an antique looted from the old man when he was in the swamp, which was said to be a very famous brand in ancient times.

But such old-fashioned lighters are rarely used in the new world, and ordinary people may not even have heard of them, but they didn't expect that the lewd-looking man in front of them would have such a vision.

He didn't speak, he handed the lighter directly, and this time it was the peddler's turn to be taken aback, and quickly snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and wiped his hands on the side of his trouser pockets before taking it.

He looked at it carefully for a long time, and praised: "Sure enough, it's a thief, it's still a limited edition, it's really awesome..."

Ma Ping'an suddenly became interested in this guy, smiled, and asked: "This kind of thing is almost impossible to see on the market now, even museums are rare, you are quite discerning, you seem to have some ability, how can you think of selling these gadgets?" ”

The peddler sighed, took out another cigarette, lit it with the lighter in his hand, took a beautiful puff, and spit out a large smoke ring with a satisfied look on his face.

"If you can smoke a cigarette lit by a thief, it's worth it if you lose all these goods!

Hey, don't hide it from your buddy, I also have poisonous eyes, and I can tell the good and bad of everything at a glance, but I don't have other skills, otherwise I wouldn't have mixed it up to this point. ”

Ma Ping'an looked at him with interest and asked, "Dude, your name?" “

"Hehe, don't give your surname Jane, simple Jane, single name injury, injured injury.

The old man's mother didn't have a good name, and he was simply injured, so he didn't make a appearance until now! ”

Ma Ping'an is happy, Jane is injured and Jane is injured, isn't he a profiteer? The name was interesting, and he asked, "Tell me the truth, did you come up with this trick yourself?" ”

Jane was sad and happy: "This thing is indeed made up by myself, although it is a casual meal, but I also have to come up with some tricks, I can't be like them, how much money can I make that day, it's not enough for me to drink a cup of Remy Martin!" ”

He pointed to the side, and the arena was surrounded by dense stalls, as if it was a market, and there were many people selling this model.

Ma Ping'an is good at this thing, knowing that the Rémy Martin is an extremely expensive kind of wine, and a small glass in the bar costs thousands of dollars, and said with a smile: "You can still enjoy it!" ”

Jane raised her head proudly: "That is, life is in the world, eating, drinking and having fun, and when you have money, you naturally have to enjoy it..."

As he spoke, he slowly lowered his head, sighed and said: "But I have less capital and a lot of expenses, and the money I earn is not enough for me to spend..."

"Hehe..."Ma Ping'an touched his chin and asked, "You can make more money than them in this way, but aren't you afraid that the self-management bureau will trouble you?" ”

Jian Yan smiled, picked up a booklet casually, and said, "Look, I didn't use any official mark, look at these villains..."

Ma Ping'an lowered his head and took a closer look, and sure enough, something was different.

The official logo of the Alliance Mech Tournament is four villains in yellow, white, brown, and black, surrounded by flames, raising their arms in a flaming shape.

Although the marks on this booklet are of the same shape, the order in which the four little figures are arranged is different.

Jane opened the pamphlet again, and on the last page, he pointed to a corner in the lower left corner and said, "You're looking here." ”

It reads in very small font 'None of the contents of this material have been verified'.

"Haha, there's yours." Ma Ping'an laughed and patted him on the shoulder, and then asked, "Well, how much can you make by selling this a day?" ”

The peddler smiled bitterly and said, "There are so many people doing this business here, and if you buy a maximum of thirty planes a day, you will only earn two or three thousand." ”

Ma Ping'an looked to the side and found that there were at least thousands of stalls around the arena, and half of them were really selling this thing, so he smiled and said to him: "If you want me, you won't do this business, and you will earn more than yours by keeping it." ”