MTL - My Whole Family Is a Little Strange-Chapter 29 ·

William, who was surrounded by the crowd, wanted to go offline, and now he also understood that he had lost his horse, and his character was in a mess.

In the past, people didn't talk to him very much because of his cold personality and taciturn personality. But now I find that he is not the same as I imagined, and I have no fear of him, and I can't wait to pull on him one by one.

But Ning Wushuang also fought hard, "Don't go! The more famous you are, the more likely you are to be noticed by that mecha master or mecha soldier!"

Ning Wushuang's situation is much better than William's. Unlike William, he has already made a name for himself in the arena, and the communication between mecha masters is much more polite. Most of the time he came to Ning Wushuang to ask about mecha problems.

None of them knew that the farce had indeed been noticed by the parties, but the parties had no idea what they were doing.

William: For the sake of the overall situation, I will endure.

He saw a small head sticking out of the crowd, and then nimbly slipped into the crowd and disappeared, and he felt a deep envy in his heart. He also wants to have this special skill that can disappear into the crowd.

At this moment, Ning Wushuang sent a new message, "I thought of a good way!"

"We will hold an event called Challenge the Strongest B-Class. I will PK with the mecha masters who can transform B-class mechas. You go to challenge those mecha soldiers who drive B-class mechas. Everyone is only If you can use a B-class mecha, if the opponent is online, it is likely to be attracted."

Ning Wushuang also came up with the idea when he communicated with these mecha masters: whether it is a mecha master or a single mecha soldier, there is a characteristic.

William said: "Can this really attract people? The strongest B rank sounds nothing to be rare, this should not be the true rank of that person. The bonus we can give is also limited."

"Money is useless, this level of bosses will never care about that little bonus, we only pay to set up the game. Then you tell everyone, it's nothing to be rare with advanced mechas, who Everyone knows that advanced mecha is a good thing, and you can play tricks with B-level mecha, then you are convinced. In this way, everyone is willing to participate."

It just so happens that William has some fame. If he can defeat him, it means that he can turn his fame into his own. This is something that the mecha soldiers cannot refuse.

Besides, it is rare to have the opportunity to learn from the masters, but who would refuse anyone with a bit of skill?

Qiaoqiao, who was indifferent to fame but lacked money, sighed.

After coming to the training room, Qiaoqiao randomly matched other people to practice together. Others' mechas had beautiful coatings, but hers didn't!

Jojo, who likes Bling Bling things the most, is suddenly sour.

After Qiao Qiao practiced with others for a while, she couldn't help but searched for the mecha coating, and then took a fancy to one of the powder coatings.

This coating does not have any additive effect, it is purely for appearance. Of course, the number of people who bought it is relatively small, and most of the mecha soldiers do not like such a pink color.

But Jojo loves it!

This color is similar to the color of Sailor Moon that she and Huihui saw before!

However, Qiaoqiao has run out of money, and such a useless coating will cost tens of thousands of stars. After all, the mecha coating is also an important means of deceiving krypton, and the fees have never been cheap.

Although it is difficult to find brother, but thinking about Lin Yifeng's paralyzed appearance of salted fish, Qiao Qiao feels that it is too difficult for brother. So I have to find a way to make money, and I can no longer live a life of gnawing brother!

Qiaoqiao asked the almighty little assistant for help, "Sister, how can I make money?"

The AI ​​assistant was supposed to be an emotionless guide tool, but Jojo's outrageousness still shocked it: it also saw the test data of her mecha! When you compare it with the database, you can see how terrible this data is.

Is this still the B-class mecha it knows about?

And this should be her first time driving a mecha to learn from people. As an AI, it can record and analyze Jojo's data, and it has witnessed how Jojo has gone from rusty to skilled.

Such learning ability and reaction speed make the AI ​​assistant want to test Qiaoqiao: is this really a human cub? Isn't it a mastermind bug?

Now that he heard Qiao Qiao's question, the little assistant was silent for a moment and said, "As a mecha master, you can make money by helping the mecha soldier adjust the parameters."

But if everyone saw Qiao Qiao's face, no one would dare to hand over their mecha to her for debugging. Others may think someone's child is out to play.

No matter how talented you are, you have to teach the Basic Law, right? You obviously don't talk about martial arts!

"In the arena mode, if you win the game, you can also get the corresponding bonus. Do you want to participate?" If Qiaoqiao was really a weak cute, the little assistant would definitely not make such a suggestion. But now, it is no longer worried about Jojo, but Jojo's opponent is more worthy of worry.

Qiaoqiao nodded like garlic, "Participate! Participate!"

The mecha arena is right next to the training room. Unlike the training room, the arena mode will determine the winner and loser. After the game is over, the winner will receive the bonus in the prize pool. Prizes in the prize pool can be sponsored by sponsors, invested by spectators, or wagered by players themselves.

Qiaoqiao studied for a while, and probably figured out the rules of the arena mode, and wanted to participate in the competition with high prize money.

However, the higher the prize money, the higher the threshold, because this kind of competition is generally only for high-level players, so there are requirements for the mecha level, the player's own winning rate, and the number of times they participate in the competition.

Qiaoqiao had a zero game, zero win rate, and the mecha soldier who was still driving the B-class mecha was of course stopped outside.

After dragging down for a long time, she saw a competition with high prize money and no requirements.

The little assistant quickly reminded, "Let's not participate in this game. The initiator of the game is called the Butcher. He was originally an S-rank mecha soldier, but because of physical problems, he slipped into an A-rank mecha soldier. He hits hard."

I don't know if it's a psychological problem or a physical problem, or maybe both, but the butcher's temper is particularly grumpy.

All injuries in the mecha competition in the holographic star network are simulated feelings, but if psychological trauma is left to a person, it will also affect a person's mental power, thereby affecting the reality state.

Even if he has now fallen into an A-level mecha soldier, his previous S-level experience can still allow him to hang up many A-level mecha soldiers. And the real expert disdains to deal with such people, so he has been frying fish ponds here, bullying and bullying people who are better than himself.

The little assistant knew that Qiao Qiao was talented, but she was young and had never seen someone like the butcher. What if she left a psychological shadow on her?

But Qiao Qiao pressed the entry button, "It's okay, Qiao Qiao is not afraid."

The little assistant didn't stop him, and watched helplessly as Qiaoqiao was teleported into the arena.

Mecha soldiers like the butcher are actually shameless by many people, but there are also a small number of people who like it very much, because it is so cool to watch the butcher abuse vegetables, and they even raised their support in the prize pool.

Seeing the start reminder, someone was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "There is another one to die."

Then these people were teleported into the audience.

The butcher used A-level custom mecha. Seeing Qiaoqiao's B-level mecha, and it still looked like the most common standard mecha, he couldn't help laughing jokingly, "Rookie? Haha, look. It's more fun to come today."

Only newcomers know nothing, and they just come up for money.

The butcher was not in a hurry to directly eliminate Qiaoqiao, but held a cat-and-mouse confrontation. He put away his strongest energy cannon and slashed towards Qiaoqiao with an energy lightsaber.

He prefers close combat.

The most interesting thing is to close the distance so that the opponent has nowhere to hide, so as to create a sense of despair and powerlessness, and then tear down his mecha bit by bit.

And the mecha opposite him, like a novice who didn't react at all, froze in place.

The butcher did not feel any sense of guilt for bullying the newcomer, a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, and there was no delay in his actions.

However, he fluttered.

The butcher was stunned for a moment, but he quickly adjusted and pounced on Jojo again.

This time, he tightly locked Qiaoqiao's figure, observed her possible escape route, and prepared to block her way.

It must have been an accident when she escaped just now!

However, Qiaoqiao directly avoided the route he set for her, broke through the blockade again, and avoided it again.

Now the butcher is sure, this person is definitely not a novice. Her observation ability and reaction speed are far higher than that of ordinary mecha soldiers. It is very likely that high-level mecha soldiers are using standard mechas.

Was it aimed at him on purpose?

The butcher narrowed his eyes, but was even more excited. What about high-level mecha soldiers? Tuoda used a B-level standard mecha, wouldn't he think he could beat himself?

The butcher raised his lightsaber again and stabbed Jojo in the throat.

Then, he predicted Jojo's escape route, and rushed behind her with a dodge, turning on the energy and bombarding Jojo's legs.

This can limit Jojo's mobility without knocking her out all at once.

He wants to continue to have fun with her.

But when Jojo was about to touch her with the flame, a rollover passed by, and the energy cannon hit the shield directly and disappeared.

That B-class mecha is still in good condition. This kind of feeling of being unable to hit anyone, like hitting a cotton with a punch is too annoying.

The butcher's bad temper was about to burst: This **** mecha soldier!

He scolded swear words, his eyes sullen, "I told you to hide, I let you see my jokes!"

He didn't want to slowly torture her, he wanted to see her mecha being scrapped right away!

"You can only hide, are you an eight-year-old child? Go back and drink milk!"

"go to hell!"

The butcher simply adjusted the firepower of the energy cannon to the highest level, used all the energy to attack, and suppressed the firepower directly towards Qiaoqiao!

A sneer appeared on his face: Why does everyone have to upgrade their mecha? It is because the level suppression of the mecha is very obvious!

Class B mechas only have the most common energy lightsabers or energy lightsabers, while the energy weapons of Class A mechas can directly cause long-range and large-scale damage!

As long as she is suppressed with weapons, can she still escape?

However, the next second, the butcher's smile froze on his face, because an energy cannon hit his back and directly pierced through his mecha. The energy impact was too great, making him uncontrollable. fell to the ground.

His mecha flashed a red light, and a field reminder sounded in his ear: Your mecha damage has reached 80%, and you will be automatically eliminated.

how can that be? Isn't this just an ordinary B-class mecha? Why use an energy cannon?

It was because he thought it was impossible that the butcher did not guard his back.

On the opposite side, the B-class mecha escaped from the intertwined energy weapons intact, and she walked right in front of him.

Why can she dodge such an attack?

"Who are you? How did you do it?" The butcher had questions in his heart. Jojo's condescending posture made him feel particularly humiliated, but he couldn't care less at this time.

He didn't know that some mechas really just looked like B-class mechas. Qiaoqiao used the same materials as the B-class mecha, but the parameters were completely different. Of course, because the energy of the B-class mecha is really limited, Qiaoqiao can only use it sparingly. He can't just launch an attack like him, and can only use a one-shot method.

"Eh? Is this difficult? Just like this, just like that." A crisp voice came from the B-class mecha, and Qiaoqiao gestured twice.

It was like her instinctive reaction. She just can detect what he wants to do, and she also knows how to deploy her mecha, and then she can react. Is it difficult?

"You want to see my joke?"

The butcher gritted his teeth, the more understatement Qiaoqiao said, the more humiliated he felt. She beat him with ease, does that mean he's very good?

He used to humiliate the loser after the game, but now, it was his turn.

"Eh? No, I just wanted to tell you, my mother said, don't swear casually, it's not good enough, and it will bring bad children."

"Oh, yes, our seven-year-old child has stopped drinking milk."

After speaking, Jojo walked away. She felt a little guilty in her heart, after all, she was not yet seven years old. In fact, rounding it up is about the same, right?

Butcher:? ? ?

Excuse me, can you say it again?

The audience in the audience was already blown up. Some people frantically sent messages to friends, and some people posted on the mecha forum: The butcher who likes to fry fish ponds was blown up by a B-class mecha master!

The butcher's reputation is not good, but it does have some popularity, causing the post to become a hot post in minutes.

Qiaoqiao didn't know that she had contributed to the popularity of the forum again. She earned a bonus and was in a very good mood. Pink coating, here she comes!

Ning Wushuang saw the post and quickly sent it to William, "Do you think this person looks like the person we are looking for? It looks like a B-class mecha, but it's not at all the strength of a B-class mecha!"

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