Interstellar Mecha Chef

Chapter 125

Fang Dongqing stopped the chaos with a single word, needless to say the pride in his heart, and saw that the time had already reached [-]:[-], so he gave the order, "Start!"

The arena is about to explode, and the people standing in the inner position are willing to exert force outward together, trying to throw the outer mecha off the ring first, but the people outside are not vegetarians, they keep moving towards the middle while dodging, trying to occupy the powerful s position.

The arena was too crowded, and the mech was pushed out of the arena before the match started, and they were eliminated directly.

Zheng Keke, who ran to Lin Miaomiao after the game started, sighed, "It's a good thing we have preferential treatment, otherwise, with my reaction speed, I would probably be the same as those people, and I would have to be pushed down as soon as I entered."

"It's a pity that someone is cheaper," Li Jiaqi curled her lips in dissatisfaction. She was obviously out of the game, and the giant panda was found after she was out of the game, but she borrowed money, and she will go to the ring with them later.

"It's okay," Zheng Keke said with a smile.

After returning home this time, Meng Xiaozhu made another big fuss, but this time she insisted on not bowing her head. Although she was taught a lesson by her mother again, she also expressed her thoughts freely. Zheng Keke was very happy when he was speechless.

Lin Miaomiao said suddenly, "It's not bad for her to be with us, at least she can help Ke Ke share some burden."

Like the fourth-level mecha, the second-level mecha is also very eye-catching. Xue Chen is still able to resist, but Zheng Keke is helpless. It is not a bad thing to have cannon fodder.

Zheng Keke was amused by the words, since he was a cannon fodder for Meng Xiaozhu since he was a child, it is rare to change once, and this feels really good.

After chatting casually for a few words, everyone turned their eyes back to the arena. Only a few minutes later, most of the mechas on the arena had been emptied. The third-level mechs jointly boycotted the very few fourth-level mechas.

The fourth-level mechas are no more than a dozen platforms, and they can't unite with the third-level mechas that are dozens of times their number. They can only keep turning around the ring. Fortunately, they are faster than three The super mecha is fast, so it is safe and worry-free for a while.

"The speed is really slow," You Zixin complained, "I want to go up early and go back to the dormitory to rest."

Liu Cai'er rolled his eyes at him, "You can go back now."

"Damn! How can I do that, won't I be laughed to death by my brothers and sisters if I get zero points?" You Zixin was furious, "Don't try to frame me."

Liu Caier didn't speak. In fact, she also felt that it was quite boring to watch from below. Although most of the mechas in the ring were missing, there were still more than 300 mechas left. With room to play, it would be even more difficult to eliminate opponents.

"Look, why is that move so familiar?" Zhong Xingyun suddenly shouted.

Everyone looked up and was speechless for a moment. On such an occasion, someone used Lin Miaomiao's famous stunt - rolling around.

You Zixin asked solemnly, "May I ask Lin Miaomiao, what do you think about my stunt being stolen?"

Lin Miaomiao blinked, "The idea is that that person is about to roll off the ring."

The ring is not covered now, and there is no shelter on the edge. Once the speed is not controlled, the result can be imagined.

However, the people on the stage only saw that the mecha rolled a few times and knocked many mechas into the air, and immediately the mecha lay down again.

Not long after, most of the mechas on the stage were knocked away, and those mechas who used the rogue rolling formula also fell off the ring, rolling down by themselves...

"It feels like we're about to take the stage," Feng Liqin murmured.

The arena is already very empty, only more than 100 mechas are still fighting, and now there is room for them to show their talents, and the surviving seven or eight fourth-level mechas began to take revenge.

Unable to use hot weapons, everyone offered special mecha weapons such as broadswords, heavy swords, long spears, and nine-toothed rakes. Lin Miaomiao even saw a giant brick, and there was a ping-pong-pong of heavy weapons on the ring. The sound of beating.

After another quarter of an hour, Fang Dongqing finally stopped shouting. Lin Miaomiao took a look, and it seemed that the giant brick mecha was still standing firmly on the ring, because its brick was tied with an iron chain the thickness of a human arm. The close attack and long range attack are very good.

"I also want a brick," Liu Caier said enviously.

You Zixin sneered, "Wake up, it's time for us to go up."

Several people walked to the open space under the auditorium and took out the mechs.

Except for Meng Xiaozhu who was alone, the nine of Lin Miaomiao took the stage together, and Zheng Keke was the lowest among others.

As soon as they came to the stage, everyone received a warm welcome. They were surrounded by a hundred mechas on the ring, and they were cleared out of the ring just waiting for Fang Dongqing's order.

After setting up the formation, a dear friend suddenly asked in surprise, "Why are there two fourth-level mechas, besides Xue Chen, who is the other one?"

No one answered because the scuffle had already begun.

As Lin Miaomiao said, Meng Xiaozhu was the first to be thrown out of the ring by a level [-] heavy mecha, but Lin Miaomiao had no time to sympathize with her because she was also being targeted.

As Xue Chen's cannon fodder, Lin Miaomiao was being targeted by three level [-] mechas and a dozen level [-] mechas. Lin Miaomiao felt very tired. They came here for the purpose of friendly exchanges. Why did everyone push them away like this? What about people?Isn't this forcing her to come up with another trick!
While dodging, Lin Miaomiao saw that You Zixin and the others had integrated into the third-level mecha without a trace. Only she and Xue Chen were too conspicuously targeted. As for Zheng Keke, she had already followed in Meng Xiaozhu's footsteps and was pushed off the ring .

After all, Lin Miaomiao is a newcomer and can't take off into the air. How can he resist the siege of so many mechas? He was almost kicked off the ring several times, and Xue Chen was no better. After all, two fists are hard to beat There were more mechas besieging him than Lin Miaomiao.

This is not going to work, it seems that she has to make a bad plan, anyway, she will not escape the fate of being cleared out, so she just drags a few more people into the water, Lin Miaomiao finally made up her mind, so she took advantage of the gap and lay down on the ground again. resorted to the 'both perish' tumbling Dafa.

"Hold a grass! This fourth-level mecha master must be Lin Miaomiao," a mecha cursed loudly the moment it was knocked out, "It's another shameless play!"

As long as it works, Lin Miaomiao thought innocently, turned over and rolled towards the third-level mecha group, and finally succeeded in knocking down the dozen or so mechas on the edge of the ring. Of course, she couldn't stop the car herself. Get off.

After manipulating the mecha to land in the open space under the ring, Lin Miaomiao calmly got off the mecha, and then saw Shi Yaoqian's cloudy face among a group of bitter faces, Lin Miaomiao asked in surprise, "Yaoqian, why did you come down?"

Shi Yaoqian said numbly, "Of course it was knocked down."

Lin Miaomiao was embarrassed, she really didn't do it on purpose, who knew it was such a coincidence.

(End of this chapter)