Tianguanzhi

Chapter 119 Trash Race

The Fanqi Cup semi-finals was very important to Gu Jianqiu. He spent a total of 2 euros at Kudi's place today, basically using up all the copyright fees he had just received. However, he only paid a deposit for the bs scanning array, and still owed the balance of euros.

Suolong Gaowa promised to give Gu Jianqiu an equal share of the Fanqi Cup appearance fee. Zheng Yuanfu promised Jiao En that for every Fanqi Cup match he participated in, he would pay Haitang Junmu 50 Universe Outstanding, and Gu Jianqiu would get 25 Outstanding.

In other words, Gu Jianqiu must win the game today and get the appearance fee of 2 Universe Points to have enough Universe Points to purchase the BS scanning array and complete the transformation of the rocket backpack.

"Sir."

In the dressing room backstage, Suolong Gaowa was obviously in a good mood. She was reading a comic book while shaking her legs. When she heard Gu Jianqiu's voice, she nodded to him and said, "Wine, Mr. Eye, did you bring it?"

"It has been delivered and is in the refrigerator in the regular soldiers' cafeteria. The captain drank a bottle."

Solongowa nodded and stammered in response: "Chief, yes, man. Jasmine wanted to buy you, but you didn't agree."

Gu Jianqiu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and followed the exposure lights in the backstage to glance at the glass room high up, but he didn't show any emotion.

Although Sorongova's words were not very clear, he still understood. The trafficking of servants sounded horrifying, but it was not surprising if you thought about it carefully. In the entire solar system, human trafficking was a rampant gray area, and its profits were even greater than those of drugs and arms.

Not to mention the lawless ancient planets on the edge, even on the mother planet, human trafficking is a legal and compliant business in some countries. For example, Citibank and many of its domestic giants started out by engaging in human trafficking.

Haitang also has human teeth for selling piglets, and technical talents are even more expensive than young girls. Zheng Yuanfu dared to talk to Jiao En, which means that this is not the first time. If Jiao En is cruel and took Zheng Yuanfu's money and reported an accidental death to Gu Jianqiu, no one would care about the disappearance of a servant.

"Hello everyone. I am the supervisor of this Fanqi Cup. My last name is Yan. Many of the players have met me last time, but I haven't introduced myself properly yet."

Supervisor Yan, dressed in a floral shirt, nodded to the 17 contestants who passed the preliminaries.

"The semi-finals of the Fanqi Cup this time will be a one-on-one draw, which means that one person will have a bye. However, sometimes a bye is not necessarily a good thing... Now, I will send the competition questions to everyone."

He clapped his hands, and the staff had already handed out seventeen rules documents to the players present one by one.

"There are only three rounds in this Fanqi Cup. That is to say, as long as you pass today's competition, you will be only one step away from the championship. The unknown civilization component mentioned in the promotional details by the organizer will also appear in the finals. It is currently unique and super rare component that cannot be found even at the Rainbow Festival."

Supervisor Yan paused for a moment and continued, "In addition, as long as you make it to the finals, even if you are the last one, the organizer will give you a Universe Award of varying amounts. You will also be eligible to enter the team competition of the Olympic World Mecha Fighting Championship, but it is only valid for one year. Players who are interested in participating in the Olympic Mecha Fighting Championship must pay attention to the qualification time limit."

The scene was surprisingly silent, but the eyes of many contestants revealed their inner passion.

The monk Zhending suddenly sighed: "People follow their desires and seek fame. When their fame is prominent, their bodies are already dead. They are greedy for fame in the world, but do not learn the Dao. Their efforts are in vain. Amitabha..."

"A high level! The master from Shaolin Temple is indeed extraordinary."

Ding Ziang, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa with his hands open, took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes, and gave Zhending a thumbs up: "I, Ding, was born in a poor family, a layman, and I have fought for so many years, just for fame and money. I usually pray to God, hoping that the Buddha will bless me, so that I can earn enough money for my retirement as soon as possible, and then retire from the world, find a beautiful place, marry seven or eight big-butt wives, have a large group of children, and live the rest of my life happily. If I draw Master Zhending in today's competition, I hope that the master can show mercy and save me, a fool, from suffering."

Ding Ziang was quite famous in the warring circles. He was a warring star who made a living from competition bonuses and endorsement signing fees. Although he looked a little fancy, he was not arrogant. These words were mostly jokes. Zhending just smiled at Ding Ziang and didn't take it to heart.

Gu Jianqiu silently opened the brown paper package and began to read the rules of the competition.

[Garbage Competition] [Players enter the venue in groups of two according to the order of the draw. They are only allowed to bring the heart welding tools specified by the organizer. Within the safe time, they use the industrial waste in the venue to complete their own heart welding equipment. During the safe time, the two players cannot have any form of violent conflict. After the time is up, a one-on-one battle will be launched until the referee determines that one party's heart welding equipment has been physically damaged and cannot function normally, or the player voluntarily admits defeat.]

The welding tools provided are as follows...

The garbage competition is one of the classic competitive forms of the War Welding Competition. It is highly discussed and difficult, and it tests the contestants' knowledge reserves and ability to adapt to changes.

At the end of the 19th century, capitalism developed rapidly and there were endless squids. During several turbulent world economic crises, a large number of factories with overproduction went bankrupt, leaving behind a large number of industrial products, some of which were even a hundred years old. These products had no unified standards and measurements, and there were no drawings or instructions to find. It was easy to imagine how difficult it was to use these industrial wastes to form effective combat power within the specified time.

"Sorongova is from the Sequence Army. She is used to the space battlefield where the wreckage of the divine machine is floating everywhere. The rules of the garbage race are in her favor."

Gu Jianqiu seemed to be thinking, among the 17 contestants present, Sauron Gaowa, Ding Ziang and Zhen Ding should be the three most comprehensive contestants with the highest overall strength, but under the rules of the garbage match, Sauron's chances of winning are much higher than Zhending and Ding Ziang.

As a commercial star, Ding Ziang has enough experience in trash matches, but his electrocardiogram is only over 30 points. The fancy playing style in commercial matches is not strong enough in actual combat. In a one-on-one combat, he is unlikely to be an opponent of Solong Gaowa, who came from the sequence of the Suanni Army and whose electrocardiogram is much higher than his.

Zhending comes from a famous family, and his ECG score is over 40 points. His actual combat ability is beyond doubt, but as a student of Shaolin Welding Hall, he is easily uncomfortable with the rules of the garbage competition. As a top family in Haitang, Zhending, who comes from Shaolin, usually comes into contact with cutting-edge components at the benchmark level of the industry. I am afraid that he even has a hard time identifying the industrial waste in the venue that is often hundreds of years old.

Of course, when thinking about these things, Gu Jianqiu did not include himself.

Supervisor Yan prepared a large cardboard box and asked the contestants to draw numbers in turn. Contestants No. 1 and No. 2 entered first, and so on. Contestant No. 17 was the bye as Supervisor Yan said.

Gu Jianqiu reached his arm into the dark cardboard box, grabbed a piece of paper and took it out directly. The number on it was 16.

Gu Jianqiu glanced at Solong Gaowa, who unfolded the note and saw the number 15 on it.

Solong Gaowa also saw the number in Gu Jianqiu's hand and couldn't help but shrugged her shoulders.

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"This semi-final is going to be interesting! The garbage match is usually an event in the finals, and this time it was used in the second round."

Gu Yi Qiu explained with great interest.

"Hey, little monk, you came to watch the game too."

Taoist priest Shukaku slapped Jieyan on the scar on his head without any hesitation.

Jie Yan's old face turned red and he was speechless.

"Le Mei, didn't you say you wanted to concentrate on preparing for the exam? And you didn't find any famous weapons that you like, did you?"

The person who spoke was a girl with a bun on her head.

"Combination of work and rest."

Fu Lemei explained dryly with a blank expression on her face.