Chapter Ninety-Four: The Groot Brothers
As soon as the name came out, there was a boo from the audience: "What the hell, this team is here to be funny, right?" ”
"Are they taunting?"
"The mountain gang can't beat it, so it's full of guns?"
After Chen Mengmeng and Nat came on the court, the discussion on the field became a little louder.
"This man and woman are so good-eyed, are they here to act? Can you fight it? ”
"What? And women? What are women doing here? ”
"You look so young, are you an adult?"
"These two people who seem to be Sven Wen, can they do it? I blindly crushed the mountain gang to win today. Someone muttered.
"What?! How dare you still press the mountain to help win? The mountain gang can't play doubles, the previous gold-lettered signboard was disabled last time, and this time I think the people they found are even more unreliable. Someone next to him picked him up.
"Is that so? Then I still won't press them. This is the pocket money that I managed to save with my mother-in-law on my back. ”
Bets can be changed before the match officially starts. The man was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his bet on the operator in his hand.
"Ahem." Seeing that the voices of doubt on the field were getting louder and louder, the host coughed lightly twice and hurriedly continued: "The players sent by the Citi Gang today are also a pair of newcomers, and the two teams of newcomers, which one will be better?" Let's welcome to today's other team – the Groot brothers! ”
"Roar!" Two mountain-looking figures walked out from the other side of the arena, showing off their strong bodies boldly, and the high swollen biceps under the sleeveless vest were half as wide as Chen Mengmeng, which looked very scary.
"Big brother, Peter Groot!"
"Second brother, Maggie Groot!"
The two brothers introduced themselves one left and one right, their voices as loud as bells.
To be honest, Chen Mengmeng felt that it might be a bit hard to squeeze into a standard-sized individual mecha with the size of the two of them.
There is a huge difference in the physique of the two sides, and as soon as they appeared on the stage, they gave the audience a lot of visual contrast impact, and more and more people felt that this mountain gang might be after the last two-man battle, and they temporarily found two people to make up the number.
The bettors in the hands of the audience all chose the Groot brothers.
"Xiang Dawei, Xiang Dawei, you Shanqi have been showing off your strength in the singles competition for so long and have taken so many benefits, and now the doubles competition will not reach such a shabby state, right?" On the VIP seat, Yuta Wakayama, the leader of the Citi Gang, looked at the data on the betting board, shook the wine glass in his hand and smiled.
"Two little guys who don't look like they've grown their hair together, and they send them out to play? If you don't want to make a living in the south of the city, I would like to share it for you, brother, we don't need to use such a shameful way, right? ”
"Yuta Wakayama, if I were you, I would keep my mouth shut now, instead of saying something here that makes me unable to raise my head in the back." Xiang Dawei obviously didn't deal with Yuta Wakayama, and sneered directly.
"I don't know who can't hold his head up." Yuta Wakayama took a sip of the iced vodka in his hand, held up a crystal card and handed it to the VIP waiter on the side, and said slowly: "Ah Cheng, bet 300,000 yuan in my personal name, gamble on the mountain to help - lose!" ”
"Ah Cheng, 310,000, I will press the Citi Gang to lose." Xiang Dawei snorted coldly and refused to show weakness.
The atmosphere in the VIP seats became scorching.
"Okay, okay, it's all on the same road, harmony produces wealth, harmony produces wealth." A middle-aged man with two mustaches sitting next to him smiled and played a round with a smile.
Damn, you 18th Street Group was beaten like that by someone else's Blood Gang last time, and you Liu De jumped up angrily and scolded the son born to the leader of the Blood Gang for not having an asshole. As a result, now the field that has nothing to do with his own gang jumps out and says that he is angry and makes money?
Hypocrisy! Xiang Dawei secretly slandered in his heart.
After the host's introduction, the team members of both sides began to enter the mecha.
With a wave of her small hand, Chen Mengmeng released the black eagle from the wormhole bead. Under the illumination of the field lights, the gray-fluttering Black Hawk and the other three's standard metallic camouflage green individual A-class mecha were incompatible.
"Oh my god, such an ugly mecha, the style of hundreds of years ago?"
"It's still the color of the earth. Which horn picked it up?"
How many times has this been? These words again.
Chen Mengmeng has now been able to make no waves in his heart about these evaluations.
She can see through it, what's the use of just looking good?? It's true that a mecha can fight! Do you believe it or not, if she wins the game, it will be the same people who say that this mecha is handsome?
After all, since she won the championship in the mecha design competition, the school's forum has begun to discuss the feasibility of the mecha retro style.
In this world, fists are the last word. When you're strong enough, you're trendy.
Stepping on such a large competition venue as a football field, Chen Mengmeng once again sighed about the financial resources of the people in charge behind the dungeon - there was actually a whole circle of transparent high-strength bulletproof walls around the stadium to prevent accidental injury to the audience during the battle.
Tsk, these materials, if only she could use them to design mechas.
"Meng Meng, if there is any problem later, admit defeat immediately, don't be reckless, do you know?" Nath reassuredly admonished again.
Chen Mengmeng replied to him with a gesture that was okay.
But Nat was still a little worried, after all, the two had not cooperated before, and this was the first run-in between the two people.
During the day, when he said that he was going to play for Ji An, Chen Mengmeng suggested that it was too dangerous for him to play double volleyball alone in the black match, because it was equivalent to entrusting his back to someone he didn't know at all.
In case you run into an out-of-tune person like Ji An, you will be very passive, so it is better to take her to form a fixed team together.
"However, you have never learned martial arts," he replied as if at the time.
So this school girl fully showed herself what it means to be a three-day shibei to be impressed.
The two simulated a drill in the training room, and they were able to fight back and forth.
Through observation, he found that Chen Mengmeng's style of play tended to be flexible and entangled, which happened to complement his self who likes to snipe and fly kites accurately, so he agreed with her idea of trying it together.
"Dang!" The bells of the battle rang, pulling Nat's thoughts back to the scene.
Chen Mengmeng, who was beside him, took the lead in driving the mecha and rushed out. Almost as soon as the bell rang, she jumped straight to the Groot brothers.
The cold iron saber flashed and slashed at McGee's mecha on the left, forcing McGee to take a few steps back, which was able to withstand Chen Mengmeng's attack. Peter on the other side reacted a little later, and took a step back to try to target the Black Hawk.
"Whoosh-" Two armor-piercing bullets flew with precision, one aimed at Peter's left hand dragging the gun, and the other aimed at the neuronal connector in Peter's cockpit.
No one could see how the boy on the field did it, his arms and posture did not change significantly, but he was able to shoot two bullets at very different angles.
The two armor-piercing projectiles were shot out in almost no particular order, and they arrived at the same time, like two streamers of light that killed Peter's side in an instant.
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