The Interstellar Competition had already completed three elimination matches, and Zhou Yi had not missed a single one of the past three livestreams.
Not only had she watched the livestreams, she had also rewatched the recordings many times.
Across the six split screens, whether they were famous powerhouses who had won three matches in a row or unknown contestants who could not even hold a single arena match, Zhou Yi had committed them all to memory.
Compared with most of the winning mechs, Xiao Bao still lacked one thing—something extremely important: a weapon.
Back in Huadun, Zhou Yi had not had the materials. Ordering through Star Net meant she could neither touch nor inspect them, so she had ultimately decided to wait until arriving on New Star Continent to buy them.
After all, she herself was a ready-made Mech Master. As long as she could buy the materials, everything else would be easy.
New Star Continent also had an Interstellar Trading Company, but Zhou Yi had already looked through everything on Star Net. Now, she wanted to see whether the local shops had anything worthwhile.
"Student, you're here for the competition, right? Come take a look inside our shop. We're sure to have what you need."
There was a whole row of shops. Before Zhou Yi had decided which one to visit first, someone had already come over to solicit her business.
"You're sure you have what I need? How do you know what I want?" Zhou Yi asked the man who had spoken.
The man looked to be in his forties and was dressed very neatly.
"It's obvious you're a student here for the competition. You look so serious—you definitely aren't here to buy daily necessities, right? Your match is tomorrow, isn't it? Is your mech missing something? I've