Smash All Pots and Pans To Go to School

The **** of death failed to make a sneak attack. Instead, he received the result of a head separation and was carried off the stage. It is said that because of the consecutive defeats, he was hit hard, and later cast a shadow on the arena and never appeared in the black factory again.

Of course, this is something.

Qi Anxi kicked Reaper's head off with one foot and stepped down. The referee didn't even have time to ask him how he felt about the victory.

There were cheers in the arena. Obviously, there was a group of audience who didn't like Reaper before, and now the mood is gradually emerging. But Qi Anxi didn't seem to hear these voices and walked out directly.

Wei San looked at his handsome back in the studio, and couldn't help but sigh, Brother Qi was as direct as ever.

But the murderousness seemed to be a lot heavier.

I don't know what to do during this time.

Turning off the optical brain, Wei San continued to work on her hands. She closed her eyes and used her perception to penetrate into the parts in her mind, without even opening her eyes.

It took Wei San a whole day to make a rough outline of the mecha main torso alone. In the evening, she rested for a while, squatted in front of the store, and ate noodles with the boss.

Suddenly received a message from Qi Anxi: [Want to participate in the team competition together? 】

Wei San was holding the bowl and almost choked, how could he join her in the team competition.

"You and Qi Anxi are quite familiar." The shopkeeper who was squatting on the side leaned over to look at her message interface and said, "Can you ask for an autograph for me?"

Wei San glanced at the shopkeeper and turned his back to him subconsciously. As a result, the interface was seen more clearly by the boss.

"Why don't you set the interface privacy directly?" The owner shook his head and continued to eat his own noodles.

Wei San got angry when he heard this. At first, he spent 30,000 star coins to buy the optical brain. The clerk specifically said that this has interface privacy. When he went back and looked at it, the interface automatically coded her ID, and other things were exposed clearly. . Moreover, the privacy of other people's optical brain interface means that other than the owner of the optical brain, other people can't see the interface, and she herself can't see her ID.

Man, false propaganda is the same no matter where in the world.

I bought everything, and Wei San can only use it.

Wei San finished eating a few mouthfuls of noodles, then got up and went back to Anxi: [The team competition requires three people, and there will be a mecha in the later stage. 】

There are two ways to play at the L3 level, one is a separate pk as before. The other is a team competition, in which light, medium and heavy mechas compete together. The points and coin rewards for the team competition will be doubled, but Wei San never thought of looking for other people before, nor did he know them.

Kian West: [I know, I asked today, you are a medium mecha, and I have a friend who is good at heavy mechas. The team game should be more interesting, we can get into the standings earlier. 】

Entering the standings means that you can upgrade in the later stage. Wei San has always wanted to upgrade and get bigger rewards.

Bow down to life: [Yes, but I only have time on weekends. 】

Qi'anxi: [Exactly, we basically only have weekend time recently. 】

Bow to life: [Which random pool is your friend in L3 now? 】

Wei San wants to see how his friend is doing.

Qi'anxi: [Oh, he is still fighting on the ground floor, just came in. 】

Wei San: "?"

Qi Anxi probably also knew that it was a bit outrageous, and immediately explained: [It doesn't matter, I told him that he can challenge across levels, and he should be able to rise next week. 】

As soon as Wei San read the message he sent, he immediately received a system notification: [Qianxi recommended to you 'Damn you'. 】

Qi Anxi: [This is my friend, you can add friends first. 】

Wei San: […Your friend ID is quite unique. 】

Qi'anxi: [Your IDs are all unique. 】

For a while, Wei San didn't know whether Qi Anxi was praising them or mocking them seriously.

Wei San added to kill your friend, the other party immediately passed, and sent a message: [You are that mysterious person? 】

The mysterious Wei San is full of question marks.

Fuck you: [I'll come up next weekend, let's **** them together! 】

Bow down to life: [Okay. 】

Fuck you: [Why are you talking in a weird way? 】

Yin-Yang Weird Qi Wei San: "..."

This is the first time someone has pointed out directly that when she meets an opponent, her yin and yang aura suddenly loses.

A group was formed behind the three of them, and the name was not taken from the west of the West Bank.

The personality of this age is really clear.

Wei San sighed in his heart with a strange yin and yang expression.

…

Because of the sudden addition of the three groups, Wei San's progress in making mecha has accelerated a little bit. In the middle, she also learned an extra copy of "Mecha Weapons", and wanted to study how to make changes to the blood drop weapons.

The performance of the blood drop is perfect. The only place that Wei San can change is the weapon, but the changes can not be too big, otherwise the overall balance of the mecha will be destroyed.

On the last night of Friday, the new mecha of Weisan Black Factory was finally completed.

"That's it?" The owner of the shop looked like a melon eater, and shook his head gossip.

"Very good." Wei San asked the store owner to help measure the mecha data, and there was no major problem.

The shopkeeper gave Weisan a thumbs up: "You are the most flexible mecha master I have ever seen."

"Assignment."

On Saturday, Wei San arrived on the third basement floor, and the three met directly in the lobby.

As soon as she passed, she saw a young man wearing a mask standing next to Qi Anxi, looking around.

"Fuck you?" Wei San came forward to greet him.

The masked young man stared at her for a while, and finally nodded: "Fuck you."

Wei San: "..." Suddenly, a little angry.

"Let's go to form a team first." Qi'an said.

This time, he has inquired about the rules clearly. The group needs to be authenticated on the machine in the lobby, and then they can carry out pk.

"Go...Go, come here." Qi Anxi seemed to be unable to speak the name.

Damn you, you got goosebumps from his nickname, and it's not good for Wei San to stop shouting because of Wei San's presence.

The three of them authenticated on the hall machine in turn, formed a team of 'Fuck Over the Black Factory', and then entered the PK competition pool.

"Go ahead, you choose." Wei San shouted.

"You can do it." You pouted, but pressed the confirmation button first.

[23 arena: **** the black factory team vs hahaha team]

The three received the opponent and the ring number at the same time.

"Let's go, Xixi leads the way." You are a person who doesn't take advantage of anyone.

Taking into account that there are six mechas in the arena, the black factory has a larger group arena. There is no group competition in front of the 23 arena, so the three people enter directly from the passage.

Wei San just released the mecha, and the guy next to you is shocked: "Your mecha is so ugly!" He has never seen such an ugly mecha in his life.

Even Qi Anxi, who was next to him, was stunned. He had seen the colorful mechas of Qianwei San, but it was still not as big as the impact he received this time.

This mecha is completely original, without any coloring, and the materials and parts used by Weisan are all brought in by the shopkeeper separately, the colors are completely different, and the mecha is gray to some extent. , that's a little darker.

It's like... each mecha has its own clothes, and the mecha that bowed to life ran out without clothes on.

- Spicy eyes.

Wei San's righteous words: "We are here to compete, not beauty pageants."

Coloring costs money. Wei San saves a fortune, and life suddenly becomes more enjoyable. Bowing down to life is no joke.

"What you said seems to make sense." Qian Qian thought thoughtfully.

The three of them stood on the arena, and the opposing groups all turned their attention to Wei San's mecha. Some of the audience in the auditorium, who were still listless because they got up early, saw Wei San's mecha also wake up one by one.

Unity lamented that there are such ugly mechas in the world.

"Isn't it better than a match, haven't you seen such an ugly mecha?" Qiangan arrogantly shouted to the three people who were stunned on the opposite side.

Fuck you, you have more confidence than Wei San, it seems that it is an honor to be so ugly.

There are several options for pairing light, medium and heavy mechas together, depending on how the two sides choose, whether to compare the same type of mecha or different types of mechas.

However, in this situation where the two sides do not understand each other, basically whoever rushes in front will pick first.

Gan Gan was the first to rush forward, and the head-on was an ion cannon attack that cost no money.

Wei San has never seen someone who can use cannonballs like this, dragging Hahaha team's light mecha while watching him play.

None of the ion cannons that were shot out were missed, but the whole mecha was indifferent, as if it was just a casual hit.

Obviously it is a heavy mecha, but you can see 'lightness' from it.

Hahaha team did not expect that the heavy-duty mecha of the black factory team was so strong. The medium-sized mecha that Qi'anxi was dealing with wanted to save his teammates, but was caught by Qi'anxi, and the crossbow arrow shot directly at the throat.

The feeling of suffocation from being shot in the throat was instantly transmitted through the mecha to the people in the mecha cabin. Before this feeling was cleared, Qi Anxi had already pulled out the arrow with his hands, and sent the arrow into the mecha again. , directly destroyed the mecha cabin.

…Fuck.

Wei San looked at the two people distractedly, doing what she saw for the first time, not clear, Qi Anxi had not seen him for a while, how did his style of play become so brutal, and this kind of close-knit, wasteful use, I had never seen him before Been this way.

In the past, although Qi Anxi kicked the opponent neatly, he just forced the opponent to admit defeat and hit it off. Last week, he attacked the **** of death and kicked his head directly. This week is also deadly, leaving no chance for the opponent to struggle.

Where did Qi'anxi go to study?

The two people over there ended the game almost instantly, and they didn't come to help, they just stood on the stage and watched Wei San and another person entangle.

"Bow your head, what's your style of play, just kill him!" Gan Gan stood beside him, the mecha clasped his arms.

Wei San: "..."

Hahaha, the last player of the team saw that his teammates were defeated, and heard what Gan Gan said, but he was first excited, and he was going to fight with Wei San.

Wei San, who was paddling in the water, was taken aback. Her mecha was newly made. Although it was ugly, it couldn't make people bump into it.

The people on and off the stage immediately saw an ugly mecha speed increase like a ghost, crossing the opponent.

"boom-"

The upper third of the opponent's mecha rolled directly down, leaving the mecha cabin exposed. The man inside stiffly raised his hand to touch his hair, and then fell down.

"It's interesting that you know this person." Gan Gan collected the mecha and talked to Qi Anxi next to him, "This style of play is neat and tidy, with a little bit of style from me."

His mecha was still intact, Wei San breathed a sigh of relief and came out of the mecha.

As soon as he came out, Gan Gan came up and hooked his shoulders: "I can't see it, you have some skills."