Chapter 572

This group that almost quietly changed hands overnight, did they still send people to participate in this competition?

In that case, do the contestants belong to the original force or the new controlling party?

This is definitely another good title.

After the unscrupulous flashes of flashing lights, people held their breath and waited quietly for the qualification review of Rocky Heavy Industries by the Interstellar Mecha Association to begin.

Mu Fan walked to the compound mechanical table and sat down.

By the way, I adjusted my sitting posture so that my left arm could rest on my lap.

"The query is successful. Please check your identity and confirm the number and names of your company's participating pilots." The staff member was familiar with these things.

Mu Fan turned his head to look at the girl next to him, and with the smile on his cheeks blooming, he turned around again and said softly:

"One person, Mu Fan."

The staff member raised his head and looked at Mu Fan curiously. The identity verification of the two was successful, and the initial intention of the database showed that the company had two pilots.

"Please report to the medical team."

"none."

"Please report to the maintenance team."

"none."

Mu Fan sat there calmly, answering only one word at a time.

"Please report to the accompanying technical engineer."

"none."

"Please report to the nutritionist of the participating team."

"none."

Again nothing!

Nothing at all!

"What about your transportation equipment staff?"

"I."

Finally, Mu Fan gave a different answer, which caused an uproar in the audience.

And this uproar is getting more and more intense, this is the most powerful company that has signed up so far.

Fuck, what are you doing here if you don't have anything! ?

But this made the eyes of the crowd who were watching the fun inexplicably cautious.

Especially those from other participating companies!

When they come here, they only know that there are 266 companies participating in this year's competition, and even if there is no specific number, the final number will exceed 500.

More than 500 top pilots, who are highly expected by the forces behind them, will participate in the extremely tragic single-elimination match, and less than 100 people will be selected in the final competition to compete for the throne of the strong.

Everyone invested in a super-large map, only thirty-six giant steel thrones!

Each one-on-one challenge, after 2 hours, the mechs that occupy the thirty-six Iron Thrones will be automatically promoted to the top 36!

Until the last 36 mechs are left on the field, it will be the real top 36!

It can be said that once one enters the official list of participants, every next step will be full of difficulties.

Even accidental deaths are commonplace.

Especially after entering the indiscriminate fighting competition, it will be extremely tragic and high-intensity combat.

What was this kid talking about just now?

In the end, there was not even a food nutritionist, and the only person who answered differently was the so-called transportation equipment personnel, that is, the truck driver, who was concurrently in charge by himself!

Is this a mecha company that has been carefully selected by the Mecha Association?

Even a mercenary wouldn't be so miserable!

After the staff member entered the last piece of information with incredible eyes, he thought about it and finally confirmed it again: "Once the above content is confirmed, it cannot be changed. If what you said is correct, press the palm print to confirm."

The staff member glanced at Naiden calmly, and the silver-haired middle-aged man looked at Mu Fan quietly with scrutiny in his eyes.

He really wanted to see how determined the boy was to participate in this competition, and he seemed to have gotten some news just now.

It is this group called Rocky Heavy Industries that seems to have suffered an inexplicable blow.

Could it be that he put all his hopes on this mecha martial arts competition?

If so, it would be naive, because even seeded players have their downfalls.

The number of deaths in each mecha martial arts competition is no less than 30 people.

This number may not seem small, but after careful calculation, it is close to the death ratio of 15:1.

As time ticked by, new teams were still entering the Southern Suburb Plain.

They didn't see the complete development of the incident, they only saw the crowd watching inside and outside.

But few stopped.

Because they have to carry out their own process reporting.

Tomorrow is about to start, and every match will be an arduous battle, and adjusting the state is the first priority.

Now Wang Nuonuo has already felt Mu Fan's flat but resolute attitude.

So Mu Fan at this time represents Rocky Heavy Industries.

His every word represents Rocky Heavy Industries.

Even if Mu Fan said to abandon the game in the next second, Wang Nuonuo would support him without reservation.

Mu Fan can risk his life for her, so what is all that he has compared to his life?

As long as people are still alive in this world, as the adults said, nothing is impossible!

"If the confirmation is correct, please confirm it."

This sentence is repeated again.

As long as Mu Fan doesn't press the palm prints, it means that what he said earlier is meaningless.

The final expression of what he said was in the final palm print confirmation.

Outside the crowd, a sneer appeared on the corner of Donoghue's mouth.

Is this the result of your hard work so far?

Then show me your courage, press it.

Press it, and then travel through the center of the earth to the other side of the planet, where you will experience the real cruelty.

The cameras of the media are waiting for this moment, no matter whether the boy refuses or presses down, they will faithfully record it.

Mu Fan got up, raised his palm, and his eyes stayed on the palm for a moment.

Then he raised his eyelids slightly and pressed them down casually.

[Palmprints match]!

[Information verification successful]!

The final information is confirmed as follows——

Participating forces: Rocky Heavy Industries.

Power representative: Wang Nuonuo.

Participants: Mu Fan.

Participating Mecha: Ge-Z.

Entourage: None.

Seeing a light curtain flashing above the mechanical platform, people were boiling.

Countless media are not stingy with their shots, this is simply the biggest news before the opening.

"The saddest contesting force in history"

"Mech Armor Martial Arts Competition Without Any Logistical Support"

"How far can a person go if he loses all back roads?" "

...

Countless headlines were posted on the interstellar network in an instant, and the writing speed of these professional media people was surprisingly fast.

One minute the two were unknown, and the next minute they will become a selling point for the media to gain attention.

When Mu Fan lowered his left arm, patted Wang Nuonuo's shoulder with his right hand, and turned around from the mechanical platform.

The faces of the two were faithfully recorded by countless cameras.

Mu Fan's delicate face showed no fluctuations in expression, while Wang Nuonuo's face was more determined than ever before.

In the eyes of onlookers, these two people are undoubtedly tragic.

"Mr. Mu Fan, I am a reporter from Wangsi News, I would like to ask you how you made this decision?"

"I am a special reporter from Xinlan Media. I would like to ask Mr. Mu Fan if your company has any secret weapons that can be used to fight without logistical guarantees?"

"I'm……"

"Hello, this is..."

"To make a splash, may I ask if there is any meaning in this moment to gain attention in this way? This is a stage for the strong to be determined, not a place for the weak to show off their sorrow. Please also ask Mr. Mu Fan to explain to the public, so grandiosely The behavior of occupying resources is extremely shameless, and it will damage the image of the fourth sector!"

Mu Fan didn't look at it all the time, but after hearing the last piercing and sharp question, he stood still.

Looking over faintly, "Which media are you from?"