Age of Mecha Girls: My Girls are All World-class Racing Machines

Once a top-tier mecha girl sought after by various clubs, she now lies abandoned in the recycling yard, neglected and unwanted.

Even if offered at a loss, no racer was willing to contract wit...

Chapter 93: A Glimpse of the Exhibition

After coming back from the hospital, Xingchen kept saying sorry to Su Nian.

Su Nian looked at Xingchen with tears on her face with helplessness. His own robot girl was so cute that he couldn't bear to blame her. Besides, this world was technologically advanced. An injury like a crushed shoulder bone could be fixed in a few minutes and he would be back to normal after a few days of recuperation at home.

However, when it was pinched off, the tearing pain still lingered in my shoulder.

"Xingchen, I'm fine now. Look, my shoulder is fine now."

Su Nian shook his hands vigorously and turned 100 degrees, which frightened Xingchen so much that he quickly hugged his hands and stopped him from moving.

"Masita, I'm sorry to make you suffer, wuwuwuqaq!"

"It's okay, just hold back a little next time. I still enjoy it when you sit on me. Or... you might as well stop using your hands and just press with your butt. It's super soft and elastic, I like it very much." Su Nian recalled the feeling at that time and couldn't help but smile obscenely.

"Who uses the buttocks..." Xingchen blushed and pouted, "It was those two aunts who told me that since you are a man, you should be willing to use more strength when massaging a man. I was only going to use one massage, but the professionals all said so, so I used about five massages."

Su Nian's face froze when he heard this, and he thought that his face would probably be covered in bruises.

With a monster like Xingchen, there can be at most 0.1, no more!

It seems that effective communication between the pilot and the pilot is very necessary.

On the way home, the two passed by a luxurious building made almost entirely of glass walls.

Even in the busy streets, one could clearly see many mecha girls standing on the stage in the luxurious building. The surrounding auditoriums were full of people. They held up signs from time to time, but it was unclear what they said.

Xingchen next to him stopped, and Su Nian looked at Xingchen's gaze fixed on the building, with memories and relief in his eyes.

“Have you been here before?”

"Yeah." Xingchen nodded. "This is the auction exhibition for the mecha girls. I was bought here by the Tengyue Club. The starting price was 500, and no one bid after the price was raised to 5,000."

Su Nian touched Xingchen's head and consoled him with a smile: "That's because they didn't know the value of you. Now you are a priceless treasure!"

When Su Nian first heard about the mecha girl auction, he actually felt a little uncomfortable, as he always felt that it was a way of objectifying the mecha girl, especially after his relationship with Xingchen became better and better. But what he saw and heard afterwards gradually changed his mind. It was more like an employment contract than an auction, except that the first installment of money given to him would be more or less depending on the performance of the mecha girl.

“That’s not why I’m feeling this way.”

Xingchen stretched his body with his hands behind his back, looking at Su Nian with sparkling eyes, full of smiles: "I was thinking, I should thank Tengyue Club for spending 5,000 yuan to take a picture of me, otherwise I wouldn't have met such a good Masita."

"It seems you are right."

Su Nian scratched his head: "Then should I present a banner to Zhang Kai to express my gratitude?"

"Pfft! Masuda, you are so stupid!"

"What do you know? This is called drinking water and remembering the well digger!"

Xingchen chuckled and held Su Nian's hand: "Masita, you probably haven't been to the Mecha Girl Auction Exhibition yet, right? Do you want to go in and take a look? After all, you are worth less than 4 million now. You can't afford the top Mecha Girls, but you can still try to get ordinary Mecha Girls with good performance but no special skills. If a Mecha Girl takes a fancy to you, it's not impossible for her to pay you for free."

Su Nian was a little tempted, but after thinking it over he decided not to.

The main reason was that he had just come back from a hot spring bath with Xingchen, and he felt that he and Xingchen had become closer, so it would not be good to go and see other girls right away. Besides, there was no need to get a second-hand girl now, as it was still early for the provincial Panlongshan track to open, and it would not be too late to get a second-hand girl after he founded the club.

As for being favored by a girl who can pay you for free.

Su Nian never thought about it at all.

He had only been in this world for a short time, and had only won a few championships and shown some skills.

What's more, why would those pilot girls choose a dark horse who has just emerged?

"Forget it today, let's go home first."

"Oh~ okay." Xingchen pointed at the passing stall and pulled Su Nian's hand: "Masita, I want to eat candied haws!"

"Okay, I'll buy it for you!"

Behind the glass wall of the auction, a tall and beautiful figure was gazing at the street.

She stood with her hands behind her back, her thick black hair cascading down her back like a waterfall. Her rosy red eyes flickered as her gaze fell on Su Nian and Xing Chen who were buying candied haws.

"DL-01, it's your turn."

"No." The girl didn't even turn her head and said indifferently: "Next time, if that man is not present, don't call me."

"But you are the only top-level mecha girl in our group." The mecha girl behind DL-01 said with embarrassment, "You are always absent, which is against the rules of the Intelligent Island. We should at least give the human officials some face."

There was a flash of annoyance and impatience in those rosy red eyes.

DL-01 turned around, and the cold and majestic aura pressed down on him. The girl in front of him couldn't help but take two steps back, lowering her head and swallowing.

"They wanted to film me so badly?"

The girl nodded in fear: "Most of the top clubs are here, and some people claim that they will go bankrupt to take a picture of you."

“Oh, what’s my starting bid?”

"Eight...Eighty million."

"Add 500 million yuan and let them shoot. I want to see how they go bankrupt."

DL-01 snorted coldly, spread her long beautiful legs and turned to walk towards the booth.

The girl behind him breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as you are in the audience, it's fine. If you don't go to the audience, there will be chaos.

The starting price is set by the girl herself. After the club collects the money, it deducts a 5% handling fee and the rest belongs to the girl.

Most of the girls will give a reasonable starting price based on their performance.

After all, they also hope to contract with a good club as soon as possible and find a driver that suits them. If a club has a very famous driver and expresses his willingness to contract a certain mecha girl in advance, then that mecha girl can make concessions on the auction price.

DL-01, who is as stubborn as a bull, is a special case.

However, DL-01 does have the capital to show off, not only because of her status as a top-level mecha girl, but also because of her explosive performance. She can set a sky-high starting price for herself, and she can also give the clubs a cold shoulder, and the management of those clubs dare not say anything.

In a sense.

The higher the auction price of the mecha girl, the more say she has.

The mecha girls who were auctioned off at sky-high prices will hardly be bullied in the club.

Because they are walking gold mountains, they are treasures to the club.

Who would wantonly humiliate their own baby?

The girl looked at DL-01's elegant back with envy and sighed: "I wish I had such strong performance and special skills, so I could show off too, oh~"

But she also knew that it would be meaningless even if DL-01 was auctioned.

The starting price of 500 million yuan only screens out 99% of the clubs.

DL-01 only needs to deal with a few top clubs, and on this basis, she still has ten thousand reasons to refuse.

No one can influence her choice.

I'll put an imperial scale here