[Mermaid Emperor, Gentle and Controlling Older Top]
[Fierce Bird of Prey, Mechanical Prosthetic Warrior, Thorny Beauty Bottom]
In the year 2400 of the interstellar calendar, the old emp...
Chapter 54: 10,000 points of damage, this is your old attacker's money ability
Does this award give money?
Lu Xun couldn't help but feel ashamed, thinking that the male god is really a pragmatist, and his focus is different from others.
He said in a succinct way: "This... seems not to be the case."
Bai Ling glanced at him and said, "What's the point? An award without prize money is just a pile of loose sand."
Lu Xun: “…That makes sense.”
However, he calmed down and changed his tone to a serious one: "But the Morality Award is the most valuable award besides the overall champion. It is usually only awarded to senior pilots with rich qualifications, rich experience, and high moral standards. It is known as the Lifetime Achievement Award in the 'Mecha Mercenary Circle'."
Considering that the male god has only been in the club for less than a month, to win this award is like retiring at the age of 18 - a win without any effort.
Unexpectedly, Bai Ling nodded, and said with a little satisfaction: "It depends on your qualifications. Then I really deserve it. I reluctantly accept it."
Lu Xun: “?”
Are you a little crazy?
Although the response in the venue was enthusiastic, not everyone was willing to support Bai Ling, a young driver who seemed to be a novice.
For example, Hu Ti, a Pelican pilot who has worked hard until he is 57 years old and is preparing to win an award before retirement.
Hu Ti's face turned pale and he clenched his fists as big as sandbags. His breath was stuck in his throat and he almost suffocated.
He is a senior instructor of the five-star club [Water Ends and Goose Flies]. He has been in the industry for more than 30 years and has many students all over the world. Almost half of the mercenary circle have received his guidance. It just so happened that this mecha competition was scheduled before retirement, and his mentors from the same period had already retired. Hu Ti thought that it would be his turn eventually.
However, he did not expect that a sub-adult bird whose feathers had not yet grown fully would appear and snatch away the honor that belonged to him!
Not only did they take it away, but the other party even had the audacity to say that he deserved the title based on his qualifications.
The disciple Yanzi who was standing next to him saw it and felt anxious.
What should I do? The master has been worried about the mecha breaking down these past two days, and now all his hopes are dashed. I must not get so angry that he has a heart attack.
Yan Zi re-studied the group match roster and suddenly had an idea: "Master, this 'White Zero' happens to be ranked third in the first group, and you are ranked third in the second group. You have a chance to play against each other directly. In this way, you can apply for a bet and kick him out completely, cutting off his chance of resurrection!"
"Betting game? This..." Hu Ti was stunned.
"Betting against each other" means that the game is played under the conditions agreed by both parties. If one party loses, it must voluntarily give up the chance to qualify a second time and withdraw directly.
This method will not only shorten the competition process, but also increase the excitement of uncertainty and attract more viewers to watch the channel, so it is a competition method allowed by the competition.
Occasionally, to heighten the drama and gain more exposure, contestants will raise the stakes and use the sponsors’ money as a bet.
In this way, not only will you gain face if you win, you can also earn a lot of money and feel relieved in all aspects.
Thinking of this, Hu Ti slapped his thigh and said, "That's it!"
Humph, he wants to raise the stakes to the highest level and make that little white-haired boy lose everything.
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As soon as Bai Ling walked out of the venue, the organizing committee system sent him a message saying that someone wanted to "bet" with him.
He had no idea what the bet was, so he just clicked [Yes] when he saw the pop-up window. After making a round and leading the resentful old fish to the VIP box and settling it down, he finally had time to ask Lu Sturgeon.
Unexpectedly, Lu Xun was horrified: "You pressed 'OK'? Cancel it now!"
Bai Ling clicked it and took a look: "It's past the time limit, I can't cancel it. It said that it would be a bet against my sponsor's investment. It doesn't matter. I didn't sign a contract with the sponsor at all."
Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes.
Lu Xun held his forehead and said, "But this kind of agreement has legal effects. If you lose, not only will the sponsor's money be deducted, but you will also be put on the blacklist of deadbeats."
Bai Ling still didn't take it seriously: "It's very simple, just win and that's it."
Lu Xun was shocked and wanted to wake up the male god. "Wake up, he is a veteran with more than 30 years of experience. He has driven more mechas than we have lost scales. What can we use to fight him?"
Bai Ling thought for a while: "Because I'm young?"
Lu Xun: “…”
You don't play by the rules at all, do you?
The incident happened suddenly, and under Lu Xun's exaggeration, Bai Ling still notified the society.
The society advised him to accept Gorgon's investment contract immediately. Bai Ling looked at the gambling agreement, then at the corner of golden curly hair peeking out from the box upstairs, and decided not to be a gigolo.
Otherwise, when he ascends the throne, people will spread the rumor that he is supported by the queen, which is so embarrassing.
Bai Ling: "Pull up the remaining 76 sponsors. I want to thank them very much."
The word "thank you" was expressed with the momentum of "execution".
Soon, he learned a new piece of knowledge.
It turns out that looking for sponsors requires putting trademarks on the mecha and the pilot, and the amount is determined by the sponsor.
Bai Ling stood on a circular virtual stage, with light-sensitive labels projected onto his body as a test. There were 76 of them densely packed together, filling the area below his neck.
Moreover, these small businesses are all-encompassing, including those selling snacks, cleaning cloths... there is even a suppressant stick merchant whose trademark is colorful and dazzling.
If it is built like this, the effect will definitely be comparable to the small advertisements on the corridor door.
Lu Xun shook his head as he watched, but Bai Ling thought it was pretty good.
Young people are so short-sighted that they don’t realize that this is a free pollution barrier. Once the headlights are turned on, he can directly blind his opponent's retinas and cause tens of thousands of damages in an instant.
At the same time, in the VIP box.
Yu Chen opened the terminal and connected to the exclusive commentary channel set up by Uriel.
According to Uriel, the new commentator was highly recommended by Xiaoniao. So even though the other party had no experience in event commentary, for Bai Ling's sake, he was allowed to try it for a month.
Uriel said respectfully: "If you feel he is not professional enough, we can hire him and find a replacement."
Yu Chen responded calmly without expecting too much.
But when I put on the headphones and turned on the sound that day, what I heard was——
Announcer: "Good afternoon, everyone. Welcome to the live broadcast of the event. The main content of this program is..."
Yu Chen had no intention of listening to the following introduction.
He first pinched his Adam's apple unconsciously, feeling as if it was blocked by an inexplicable emotion, then lowered his head to hold the corner of his forehead, with the veins exposed on the back of his hand and his long fingers deeply inserted into his hair.
It was an extremely professional and familiar voice.
For many years, he had fallen asleep exhaustedly on the table in his study, accompanied by this sound.
An old friend lost and found again...
Yu Shen's heart was beating wildly with blood, and a mysterious feeling descended upon him. He didn't believe in fate and disdained coincidences, but this time he felt that what he had lost was slowly returning to him, and all this was due to the message brought by the little bird.
"...The scene turns to the contestant. We can see that he is standing on the cursor stand. His entire body is covered with sponsor labels in rich colors. Uh...it looks like a treasure handed down from the Qianlong period of ancient Earth, a 'large vase with various glaze colors'..."
Yu Chen:?
You can tell that the announcer is racking his brains to find a good word to describe it.
But the fancy things like large glazed bottles and pop-up ads are extremely contrary to his personal aesthetic and are absolutely not acceptable!
The disobedient bird kept making small moves, so Yu Chen directly asked AI to contact the society’s legal department and asked them to “remove the psoriasis advertisements” and let him sponsor it alone.
When the legal department saw the sponsor, they sincerely asked him to participate in the bidding for sponsorship.
As long as the group leader agrees, the association is indeed qualified to sign a sponsorship contract on behalf of the driver.
Thus, in the final round of investment bidding, a certain noble and cool Yeniu Military Group suddenly paid for the exclusive sponsorship rights, and the amount it paid was more than double the total amount of the other 76 companies put together.
At the same time, Bai Ling stood on the stage in combat uniform. The virtual trademarks on his body were instantly simplified from 76 densely packed ones to a single simple and elegant trademark.
From large bottles with various glazes, they became small white porcelains with small cracks from the Ru kiln, with a fragrant and tender texture.
Bai Ling didn't understand what was going on: "Is there a malfunction?"
Lu Xun was stunned: "No, this is money power..."
Bai Ling pulled up the trademark on his chest and took a look. It had a blue and white background and appeared to be a female head with curly hair. But if you look closely, you will see that the curls are not hair at all, but curved poisonous snakes.
A Gorgon?
Bai Ling felt that he had definitely seen this trademark somewhere, but he couldn't remember where it was for a moment. The cursor station only displays the trademark, not the company name.
But it doesn't matter, the sponsors must be given due respect. Since they have spent money, there must be other VIP services -
For example, before the game, read the advertising slogan loudly in front of the entire StarCraft live broadcast.
After a while, he received a small note which was said to be written by the sponsor himself and contained important advertising slogans.
The audience in the stadium merged into a dark ocean, and the number of spectators outside the stadium was increasing exponentially. At the same time, there were also live broadcasts from news media from various countries, including the Federation and the Interstellar Alliance.
Bai Ling stood under the bright and dazzling spotlight, with the deep blue Rattler standing behind him and the Imperial flag flying high above his head. He stood upright, like a sword about to be unsheathed, and indifferently unfolded the piece of paper worth 200 million yuan, preparing to read the sponsor's advertising slogan in a serious manner.
The camera was pointed at the driver's blurred face, and it could be vaguely seen that the driver's hands suddenly stiffened.
Bai Ling gnashed his fangs and muttered something hatefully under his breath. Then, he gnashed his teeth, laughed angrily, and shouted passionately in front of all the people in the galaxy with a cold voice:
"——Yes, your majesty!"
Yes, Your Majesty.
A straightforward and sincere oath.
After shouting, he went into battle directly and launched into flight.
In the box, the mermaid's long legs were placed on the table and her body was leaning back against the chair.
200 million in exchange for that bird calling you "Your Majesty".
Yu Chen leaned back in the velvet chair in a relaxed manner: "...Comfortable."