Chapter 973: Increase the Sense of Participation
"By the way, the Legion War...did you all watch it?"
Richard Fellini suddenly asked this question, and everyone in the small group was stunned, because they didn't understand why Ricard Fellini suddenly asked this question.
"Don't you know whether I watched it or not?" Gregor and Scott asked Ricard Fellini with strange expressions. When the Legion War was held, the three of them were at Gregor's house, with beer in hand and snacks on the coffee table.
"We watched it too." The others nodded. They were all model fighters who loved model battles. Although they didn't sign up, they were still very interested in the Legion War held by PPSE.
Moreover, after watching it, they also found it very interesting. Although the Legion War is only an entertainment game now, they all believe that it will gradually become formal in the future and go hand in hand with individual and team games.
"Don't you...have any ideas?" Rickard Fellini hesitated a little, but still asked.
Gregor and Scott were silent. They knew what Ricardo Fellini's question was. When they were watching, the three of them had already discussed this question. It was just... they had guesses and ideas, but they were not sure at all.
"What ideas? It's just very exciting! But... I shouldn't participate, right?" Iori Makoto said.
"It's really exciting, but I won't participate either." Ling Si agreed. He was not from this world. Even if he wanted to participate, he should go back to participate in the legion competition in another world. Moreover, he himself was not very interested in such large-scale legion battles. He preferred one-on-one or team competitions.
"I won't either. To be honest, I'm not suitable for legion competitions. I still prefer individual competitions. Of course, team competitions are also good!" Yasaka Masao expressed the same idea.
There were also some other people who had the same idea. They were all qualifiers or teams from other regions. They were all people in this circle, so it was natural that they could talk together easily.
"No, no, no, that's not what I meant. I want to ask... In this legion competition, the opponents of all participating teams are legions formed by PPSE, right?" Fellini Ricard knew that everyone didn't understand what he meant, so he reorganized his words.
"Yes." XN
Everyone nodded in confusion.
"Don't you think... these legions... are strange?" Ricard Fellini continued to ask.
After this, everyone was silent for a while, only Ling Si said that he still didn't understand, because... among the people present, he was the only one who didn't study those film and television works carefully. Anyone who has studied these film and television works carefully can find the strange feeling that Ricard Fellini said.
The organized legions, the organized fleets and MS units, obey orders, just like... real armies, real soldiers!
In fact, this is not the first time that Ricard Fellini has this feeling. Glico and Scott are the same. The encounter with Yang Hui is very memorable and they still can't forget it.
And the temperament that Zhen and others inadvertently showed gave them a feeling... that they are iron-blooded soldiers.
But it's strange. There has been no war in this world for decades. Soldiers must have had it and seen it, but... they can't give them this feeling. That kind of oppression, that kind of deterrence, that kind of ruthlessness and lethality are definitely not what soldiers in peacetime can have.
"I think... let's end this topic here." Gregor suggested. He also said this to Ricardo Fellini and Scott when he was watching the legion game before. "Who they are has nothing to do with us. We just need to know that we should do our best to deal with the official game that is about to begin. That's enough."
"That's right." Ricardo Fellini laughed and shook his head, and everyone else had the same expression.
They don't need to worry about other things. The official game is about to start. They should focus all their attention on the official game and charge towards the final trophy.
"It's just that I feel... this official game may not be so simple. There shouldn't be any problems in the knockout stage, but the points game ahead..." Yasaka Masao suddenly said, causing everyone to be silent again.
"...That guy is going to cause trouble, right?"
"He should cause trouble, right?"
"He will definitely cause trouble!"
The people who have come into contact with Yang Hui all think that Yang Hui is going to cause trouble in this points race. After all... Yang Hui has made it very clear that this world competition is just for fun!
Since it is for fun, it will definitely not be the same as before. Maybe...
"If I remember correctly, tomorrow is the opening ceremony, and part of the schedule for the points race will be announced."
"Well, so there is no point worrying now." Ricardo Fellini waved his hand and was about to leave. "Let's go, we still have to choose a dress. There is a banquet for the qualified players tonight."
With a leader, the others also thought that they still had things to do, so they naturally separated, leaving behind the team of Iori Makoto, Reiji, Yasaka Masao and Kosaka China.
But they can't stay idle any longer. The players' banquet in the evening is held by PPSE. They are all participating in the competition for the first time, so they naturally have to prepare well, at least not to embarrass themselves, and... maybe it is also an opportunity to meet more model fighters.
...
Night began to fall, and lights replaced the sun to illuminate the darkness. At this time, Yang Hui also changed into a formal suit and waited for the banquet to begin.
"Are you ready to stand in front of the stage?" Wang Liumei asked, who was tidying up Yang Hui's clothes.
"If it's possible, I don't want to, because Lux is going to make trouble again?" Yang Hui said with tears in his eyes.
Originally, Yang Hui didn't plan to attend this banquet either. He just waited for the start of the official competition and then went on stage to play.
Unexpectedly, Lux and Shirley came back and said that they would both attend the players' banquet before the official competition to add a little fun to this official competition.
Lux told Yang Hui that this was the last Model Battle World Competition they could participate in. Since the model competition is the core of this world, wouldn't it be too boring if they didn't participate once? Naturally, she also has to feel a sense of participation, and... Yang Hui must also be present, otherwise... she doesn't know what will happen~
"Hehe, because she is La Yao, this is the nickname you gave her yourself, if you don't do this, won't she look down on you too much?" Wang Liumei chuckled.
"I would rather she look down on me!" Yang Hui said with a headache.
"Okay, calm down, you have been hiding behind for so long, and now you are about to leave, it's time to stand up, right? You have to let those model fighters who love model battles know who is the father of models?" Wang Liumei said.
"Okay, you have the final say." Now Yang Hui understands that this is not Lux's trick, this is clearly a conspiracy of the wives, but...
The world is big, and the wife is the most important. The wives have spoken, so he can only do it.
"It's time, are you ready?" At this time, Huang pushed the door open, and she and Katie, Yulin, Malu, Bakilulu, Sima, Cornelia, and C.C. walked in behind her. At this time, they were all wearing carefully selected evening dresses.
"Okay, let's go."
At this time, Yang Hui's family status rose sharply. At home, Yang Hui was the most humble one, but outside, he was the head of the family. Huang and others would never lose Yang Hui's face and followed him obediently.
All the way to the banquet, the appearance of Yang Hui and others amazed everyone.
"So... huh? That's Mr. Yang Hui! Huh!?!?!?" Ricardo Fellini, who was teasing Iori Makoto for not being able to keep an eye on Ling Si, was stunned when he saw the goddesses who followed Yang Hui. He almost lost his glass in his hand.
Among so many goddesses, he had only seen Malu and Bakilulu. Judging from the positions of Malu and Bakilulu, the other goddesses should also be Yang Hui's wives.
How could he be repaired! This man should be sentenced to death! !!!
This is not only the voice of Ricardo Fellini, but also the voice of most male compatriots.
Originally, they were thinking about finding out Yang Hui's identity. If he was not a very powerful person, they would find a chance to embarrass him and then show their masculine charm to the goddesses.
But soon, they collectively gave up this idea because Yang Hui came to the center of the venue with a microphone.
"Welcome everyone, let me introduce myself first. I am the chairman of PPSE and the organizer of the Model World Competition. First of all, congratulations to everyone for successfully passing the challenge and the peripheral elimination rounds and successfully advancing to the official competition..."
What Yang Hui said later, the male compatriots present did not listen carefully, because they were all scared by the initial self-introduction.
There were also other people attending the banquet, and even one or two reporters who sneaked in, who were shocked by Yang Hui's self-introduction.
The chairman of the world's largest and most mysterious PPSE company, which has always been the spokesperson for "mystery", finally revealed his true face!
Not only that, there are also Huang, Katie, and Wang Liumei, all of whom are the heads of various departments of PPSE, and You Lin is the secretary of the chairman. These identities are all very exciting.
After finishing his speech, Yang Hui returned the microphone to the attendant beside him, and then took the women to wander around the venue. He didn't do anything else, just chat with familiar people and wait for people.
"Mr. Yang Hui, you are really..." Ricardo Fellini smiled bitterly, as sour as he could be.
I know you are awesome, I know you are rich, and I know you have many beautiful wives, but can you not bring them out to show us off!
"There is no way, I was also calculated by someone." Yang Hui shook his head with a face full of resentment.
"Oh? That's really amazing, someone can actually calculate Mr. Yang Hui." For a while, Ricardo Fellini and other envious and jealous sour people felt refreshed.
"Yes, a demon."
"Then I really want to meet this genius who you call a 'demon'."
"Really? Then...she's here."
"Hmm?"
At this moment, the door of the venue was pushed open again, and two pink-haired goddesses dressed in gorgeous clothes walked in.