News of the Mecha Martial Arts Competition (1)

"Fatty, slow down, is it Wayne...?"

"What are you saying? Never mind, see you later! We're heading over now, Dingwu Gate."

A disheveled Mu Fan put down the Sky Communicator and said, "Let's get ready to go. You promised to treat us!"

White Hair patted his chest smugly. "Leave it to me, General."

"Haha, I've already hooked up with a big shot right away."

Li Xiaoxi tossed her tablet and camera onto the table beside her, then pulled out a small handbag and tied it around her waist.

A moment later, the group appeared on the road.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Don't you let us rest?" the White Hair complained, clearly noting that Mu Fan was moving too fast.

"Harry said he found his older brother."

Mu Fan said seriously.

"Wow, that's fast!"

The White Hair's rant echoed behind Mu Fan.

Thirty minutes later, Mu Fan and his two companions successfully met up with Wang Nuonuo and the other two girls. Seeing Li Xiaoxi's evasive gaze, they couldn't help but ask her something.

After Mu Fan introduced them with a smile, Li Xiaoxi straightened her hat and said shyly, "Hello, both of you beauties."

"Great Bear, why isn't Little Fatty here yet? He's so slow!"

"Wait a bit, he said he'll be here soon."

Mu Fan and Nuonuo were chatting on the side when White Hair, who had nothing to do, suddenly saw his newly met roommate's eyes filled with excitement and his hands trembling uncontrollably, as if he had suddenly fallen ill.

He nudged Li Xiaoxi's shoulder discreetly White Hair asked in a low voice, "Are you out of your mind?"

"Brother... I can't control myself."

"What's wrong? Why do you need to control it?"

"Can we not control it?"

"Nonsense, a man should unleash his true nature," the White Hair lectured earnestly.

As if possessed by immense power, Li Xiaoxi's fingers flashed swiftly across her waist, and before the White Hair could even react, the hand was withdrawn.

Then I saw an expression on Li Xiaoxi's face that looked like she was having an orgasm.

The White Hair's eyes were twitching; the scene was really creepy.

"What were you doing just now? You seemed to be enjoying it..."

Li Xiaoxi looked around alertly, then whispered, "Don't tell anyone, just look."

He pulled an electronic screen, about half the size of his palm, from his waist with two fingers.

Above was a scene of Mu Fan and Wang Nuonuo talking, and Wang Nuonuo seemed to be pouting and saying something in a huff, while Mu Fan listened attentively with his head down.

The scene looked like Wang Nuonuo was lecturing Mu Fan.

The image quality is extremely clear. Even when zooming in and out unintentionally, there is no distortion, and the angles are perfect.

After a long silence, White Hair patted Li Xiaoxi on the shoulder. "... Brother, with this skill, you can be invincible in the academy."

"Right, you think I have potential too? I'm going to be the number one reporter in Dingchuan!"

"What kind of chicken?" Even so, Mu Fan's ears were incredibly sharp, because he heard the word "chicken"! He could eat twenty of those roasted chickens coated in hot oil that were served to him now!

Perhaps there could be more...

Because my stomach rumbled again.

White Hair put his arm around Li Xiaoxi's shoulder and smiled calmly at Mu Fan: "Big Plate Chicken."

Mu Fan ignored Wang Nuonuo and excitedly asked, "Ten plates?"

"Twenty plates!" The White Hair gave Mu Fan a reassuring look.

"Good brother."

Mu Fan uttered those three words without any hesitation.

Beep beep, beep beep.

The Sky Communicator rang again; it was Fatty's Sky Communicator. Mu Fan answered.

"Mu Fan, we..."

"What's wrong?"

"I can't walk anymore!"

Mu Fan's hand froze at his side. What kind of bizarre reason was that?!

"Ugh, this is killing me! Why is the Logistics Department's accommodation up in the mountains?! My older brother is exhausted, but I'm okay." The fat man was panting heavily but still trying to keep a straight face.

Thinking about how the 200-pound Fatty had to climb the mountain, Mu Fan felt inexplicably sorry for him. But why did Fatty keep emphasizing that his older brother was tired?

"Okay, you guys go first... We'll go down the mountain in a bit and find a car to get there... Phew, I've been looking for you guys, that's all for now, I'm about to run out of time."

After saying that, the fat man didn't even have the strength to say goodbye and hung up the Sky Communicator immediately.

Mu Fan looked at Sky Communicator with a mix of amusement and exasperation, then told everyone about the situation, before gazing longingly at White Hair.

The big spender who's treating us is here.

"Okay, Masa Restaurant, I've already reserved the whole floor. Eat as much as you want, I'll call the driver over."

Everyone else cheered excitedly, but only Wang Nuonuo looked at the White Hair man in surprise.

When the 9.5-meter-long Silver Phantom -shaped bulletproof Hover Car appeared, it completely captured everyone's attention in Dingwu Gate.

"Silver Phantom Extended Bulletproof Version... and the license plate is a special plate?! What planet's young master has arrived?"

"This car must be very expensive, right?"

"The base model, non-bulletproof, costs 27 million. As for the bulletproof version, I don't know; it's a special edition, so don't ask me."

A suppressed gasp rang out; there were still some discerning people in the crowd.

Upon hearing this, Mu Fan asked in surprise, "This car is more expensive than a mecha?"

White Hair told the driver to stand aside, then pulled open the car door, gesturing for them to get in. He then said, "Showing off is more useful than mechs, but what's the point in reality? Bulletproof only protects against regular infantry assault fire; against a mech, you're still dead."

"You didn't rent this either, did you?"

"No, it's not that. My old man at home sent it over by mail, saying it would make things easier. I figured sometimes you still need to do some insincere business social activities, so I didn't refuse."

As Mu Fan entered, the spacious interior and extremely luxurious and comfortable space continuously refreshed his understanding of luxury.

"Mu Fan, I can sense your heartbeat slowing down and relaxing. Don't let comfort corrupt you; this place is corrupting a true warrior." A stern voice rang out.

"Hmm." Mu Fan hummed softly, then comfortably adjusted his head to another position. Mu Fan was already immune to Hei's despicable behavior.

"I'm very disappointed... Sigh." Hei You sighed resentfully, Mu Fan's lips curled into a smile.

The car has four rows of sofa-style seats, with two people in each row. Wang Nuonuo sat directly next to Mu Fan.

So Chu Chu pouted and sat in the third row, Li Xiaoxi sat in the second row in a panic, and White Hair took a cup of amber-colored drink directly from the refrigerator and sat in the first row.

"Masa Restaurant".

"Yes, young master."

Without the slightest tremor or even being noticed, the Hover Car quietly started up.

The sweet fragrance of a young girl wafted around him, Mu Fan finally had some time alone to ask her questions.

"Nuonuo".

"What's wrong Great Bear?"

"What's this Mecha Martial Arts Competition you mentioned? I've never heard of it before."

A mischievous smile suddenly appeared on the lips of the elfin-like girl.

"I thought you wouldn't ask me, hehe. Well, it's like this: because of the leak of your qualifying video, the Extreme Soldier GE-1 mecha has become a hot seller. Now, Luoqi Heavy Industries ' products have truly carved out a niche in the mecha market, so Luoqi Heavy Industries has truly earned the right to compete with major mecha companies."

"And this qualification means that as a newly shortlisted company, you will have two pilot slots to participate!"

"The Mecha Martial Arts Competition is divided into two stages: a preliminary round with rules and restrictions, and a truly brutal No-Holds-Barred Combat mech battle. My grandfather's idea is that as long as we make an appearance in the preliminary round, it will be enough, which will be a great advantage for promoting the next product."