my bedroom is alien

Chapter 298 This Is My Request

"Next, we invite our honorable Ailao star gladiator, Zoe~. He will face the 94-1 Raw Saturn challenger, Tu Tan."

The voice of the host was suppressed by the shouts on the public channel, and the live channel of the Star Network was full of laughter and curses.

"Turtles of Ailao Star, go back. With the broken mechs you modified yourself, if you can't last a round, you will die."

"Black Gemini, only the first version, in the hands of Boss Zhang Yi, used a mythical tactical style. The others are scumbags."

"I'm not optimistic about this Zoe, I think he will rush to the street."

In short, no one is optimistic about Zoe, that is, Zhang Yi.

But there was another scene in the space station of Ailao Star. The chick Aisha started a gamble: "Come on, come on, place a bet, I bet Zoe wins, and start with 100 million federal orders or imperial shields."

Lu Shiyin smiled and invested 100 million with her brain, then turned around and went to work on her, only the two of them knew the truth.

Others cut their voices: "Although this kid has a good face, I dare say that he is just a showman. Although I don't know where he got the new mecha, but just because of his light walk, I bet He loses, 200 million, I bet the ace pilot who gave birth to Saturn wins."

"I also bet on Saturn, 300 million." Gustav excitedly invested the money, lying on the porthole just waiting for the fight to start.

Aisha's heart was full of joy, but she snorted angrily on her face: "You bastards, after all, they are also our Ailao Star people, why are you like this?"

"Let's pull it down, the boss has implemented a national identification policy a long time ago, let Zero look it up yourself, how can there be such a person, I guarantee that there will be no such person, I don't know where the counterfeit came from, and he ran out to sensationalize I bet 200 million, the guy who gave birth to Saturn wins." Even Zhang Sansi was not optimistic about Zhang Yi, who made him make a handsome face, which angered the male compatriots too much.

At this time, Zhang Yi smiled and put on the Bluetooth headset, clicked on a song "KING" sung by Zade Wolf on his mobile phone, turned up the volume, and rushed out the moment the host's light cannon fired.

On the other hand, Sheng Saxing's two khaki-colored mechas, which looked like big toads, hugged each other and slowly slammed into Zhang Yi's direction, not very fast.

Zhang Yi smiled. The rhythm of the music made him suddenly feel his whole blood boil. He could no longer hear the public howls, insults and calls, and he entered a state of ecstasy.

"Kill!" At the moment of the impact, Zhang Yi controlled the mecha and suddenly made a 360-degree swing to the left.

However, the particle shock knife in his hand was embedded in the gap between Tu Tan's two mechas, and he couldn't cut it in anymore.

"Hmph, boy, fancy movements are useless, die." Tu Tan's two machines are equipped with two high-speed particle scattering cannons on A's shoulders, a total of eight small cannons. Not to mention that Zhang Yi's current mecha is not very good, it is estimated that the mecha of the Fiomi people will have to hit the street.

But at the moment when Tu Tan fired the cannon, Zhang Yi threw out his fists and kicks, destroying the two small cannons on the spot. With the strength of the recoil, he rolled backwards for a week, and then pulled up violently, narrowly dodging the cannon. A wave of shelling.

"Bastard, you dare to destroy my cannon, I'll kill you!" Tu Tan growled angrily, the two mechas suddenly separated, their chests split open like two bloody mouths, and two shots were shot at Zhang Yi's mecha. A tractor ray, it really can't run now.

Pulled by the two traction rays, with the engine power of Zhang Yi's mecha, he couldn't break free at all, and the remaining six cannons on his shoulders began to condense and glow again. The next shot, he would definitely die.

The old ghost stroked his bald head and said with a smile, "Little Aisha, I lost money, double, hahaha."

Aisha said confidently: "Until the last moment, don't ever think about whether you will pay or not, and what you won't see."

Zhang Yi still had an excited expression on his face, so what if he was controlled, he also had a cannon, but he was too lazy to use it, and the mech made weird movements with its hands.

The right hand swept across the left arm, and the left hand swept across the right arm. A piece of huge cross-shaped darts were pulled by two thick traction rays and shot towards Tu Tan's mecha.

He was stunned, and so were all the audience. What kind of show operation is this, a physical attack?
The particle cannon scattered cannon failed to hit again, because the traction ray generators of Tu Tan's two mechs were all shot and destroyed.

Zhang Yi escaped again, and moved in a snake-like maneuver in the starry sky, making it impossible for Tu Tan to aim at all. After 7 seconds, he grabbed the particle knife hanging in the void, turned around sharply, and slashed out twice. Run away quickly.

One of Tu Tan's mechs was reimbursed, and the public frequency fell silent. Tu Tan's heavy breathing made everyone hear his nervousness.

In that blow just now, if he hadn't dodged in time, it wouldn't have been a mecha that was cut off, but two mechas had been taken away with two knives, and each of the knives was directed at his dark matter reactor. If you hit him, you will definitely die.

"Do you still fight?" Zhang Yi asked calmly.

What the hell?You just cut off one of his mechas, and you are so inflated, do you still ask to fight?
Tu Tan was furious, roared and opened the thick shoulder armor, and a large photon missile locked on Zhang Yi. With such a short distance, he believed that Zhang Yi had no chance to hide.

However, do you need to hide?
No, there is no need. All fighter planes on the earth have induced bombs. Zhang Yi told Gustav about the idea of ​​induced bombs a long time ago. The old man was shocked at that time, and researched according to this idea. A comprehensive induction bomb has been released, and it has been double-verified by Aisha and Benjamin. This thing is not easy to destroy even nanoworms. This thing is a large piece of strong magnetic metal particles.

When this large area of ​​metal particles was blasted out, the entire area was a missile restricted area.

When everyone saw the inexplicable explosion of the missile, they were even more silent. What kind of weapon is this?
Zhang Yi inserted the knife back into his back, and suddenly the entire mecha was arranged like big characters. Just when everyone thought he was going to release the missile, he fired a small rotating particle cannon from his shoulders, chest, and abdomen, and hit Tu with precision. Tan's armor.

At the last moment, Tu Tan, the ace pilot, unexpectedly ejected, took his life, threw a face-to-face sentence at Zhang Yi on the public frequency, and then slipped away.

"Your Excellency is very skilled, I hope to have the opportunity to compete in the future, goodbye."

Zhang Yi won, and Aisha also won. Some people screamed and others cursed, because the Star Arena Club also has a handicap, so the loss is huge.

When the host asked Zhang Yi what he wanted, he said, "I'm a native of Ailao, and I haven't been to a serious school yet. I want to go to the Federation to go to school. That's my request."

Slaves and prisoners of war all have the right to make demands when they win in the arena. Zhang Yi's identity is actually no different from that of a slave.

His request made the host and the arena party secretly heave a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that this person is flattering, and when the settlement will be made later, give him more money, so that he can use it as a trump card in the future.

As he wished, Zhang Yi received an admission notice from the Third Basic Academy of the Federation's core star field, and at the same time obtained a certificate of identity as a first-class citizen of the Federation. Just as he was about to leave by spaceship, someone approached him.

　Another weekend, approaching the end of the year, all kinds of things are ruthless.

　　I started a new book, and I was very dissatisfied with it, with various revisions and deletions.

　　After a week of tossing, it is finally over, and the outline of the new book is ready.

　　At that time, I will tell everyone that the new book will change its style.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)