The Hong Kong Advanced Competition Organizing Office.
A gray-haired old man was looking at the list of participants with a frown on his face.
If Su Nian and Xing Chen recognized him immediately, they would know that this old man was also the organizer of the Blade Trail training match. However, today the old man was dressed very formally, in a suit and trousers, with his graying hair combed back, meticulously dressed, not at all as casual as he was last time at the finish line of the Blade Trail.
"Mr. Wang, do you have any objections to the competition arrangement?" The assistant next to him said cautiously: "If there are no objections, we will prepare for the competition. The contestants are waiting."
"Don't be in a hurry!" The old man waved his hand and said, "Please arrange for No. 17, No. 23, No. 51, No. 54 and No. 66 to leave together."
"Ah?" The assistant was confused.
It took him a long time to react: "Isn't this against the rules?"
"What rules?" The old man rolled his eyes. "I am the organizer. I represent the Human Federation's right to interpret the entire Xiangyu Advanced Competition. My rules are the rules. Go and do it!"
"Ah, yes!" The assistant had no choice.
Just take the boss's order and retreat.
Looking at the assistant's back as he left, the old man snorted softly, walked to the window sill, looked at the red leaves falling in the wind outside the window, and murmured: "There are not many players from the club in the advanced competition in the second half of this year... But since it is an advanced competition, it must be fierce and create a gimmick!"
Rules are made to be broken.
If the game only follows the rules.
Then the whole atmosphere of the competition will become more and more rigid and lifeless.
Just like the alliance formed by today's mechanics.
"It's a pool of stagnant water..."
He sighed and shook his head slightly.
…
Departure point.
Su Nian looked at the contestants around him with a confused look on his face.
Next to him are Lai Ya'an and Po Xiao, with the starting number 23, and on his right is the sour-faced Wang Yiming and his robot girl Hurricane, with the starting number 51. Next to Lai Ya'an is Jin Zhengtai-Clouded Leopard, with the starting number 54, and on the far right is Li Si and his robot girl Silver Mirror, with the starting number 17.
땤His and Zidian's starting number is 66.
It turned out that he should be one of the last few to start the entire race.
Both the starting position and the serial number are very comfortable.
But now...
He was moved to the second round of starting.
The numbers of the players who started with him were already in a mess.
I thought that the numbers of the players were all random, but when I asked around, I found out that only their numbers were random, and the numbers of the other players were arranged in order.
"What are the organizers doing? They deliberately grouped us together?" Wang Yiming, who had a gloomy face, complained, "I protest! You are maliciously tampering with the rules!"
Ever since he knew Jueying joined the Xingchen Club, Wang Yiming felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a dead fly. Later, when he inquired, he found out that Jueying actually had a huge industry in his hands. The dead fly in his mouth suddenly turned into ten thousand live flies, running around in his mouth and stomach.
That's why he now sees Su Nian with a Sima face.
"Humph, the strong never complain about the environment!" Laiyaan curled her lips, turned her head to Su Nian, showed a crazy look, and circled around Su Nian and Zidian: "Aha~ Racing with my idol in the Hong Kong Advanced Race is a blessing for a woman in eight lifetimes. The organizer did a great job!"
Dawn made a “tsk” sound.
Her current mood was similar to Wang Yiming's.
Jin Zhengtai's expression was relatively calm. When he knew that Su Nian was going to participate in the Hong Kong Advanced Competition, his goal had changed from first to top. As for the ordinary guy next to him who had no presence, he didn't take him seriously at all.
"The girl in the robot competition is wearing a mask? Haha, just trying to be mysterious."
The clouded leopard glanced at the silver mirror out of the corner of his eye, curled his lips and looked at it with disdain.
The organizers obviously grouped the five contestants together on purpose.
Except for the Xingchen Club, the clubs of these players are all well-known and well-known.
It's just that the organizer seems to have underestimated the strength of this Crown Club player?
I have no idea who Clouded Leopard Gen is.
It was obviously brought in by the Crown Club to make up the numbers.
The Crown Club's trump cards, Li Yaochen and Xuefeng, have already qualified for the provincial track. It is estimated that the Crown Club's strategy is to hide Li Yaochen and Xuefeng for two months, not to expose them in any competition, and wait for a trick to be made on the provincial track!
Li Si and Yin Jing stood silently at the edge of the starting point. He sat on the guardrail with a cliff behind him.
Compared with the other contestants who looked aggressive and glamorous, he and Yin Jing늀 seemed like a background board.
"Silver Mirror, they all look down on us~"
In the shadow under Li Si's bangs, his sinister eyes glowed with a cold light, and his expression was a little strange.
I can’t tell whether I’m angry, enjoying or excited? Or both.
The more he faced such contemptuous looks, the more he liked it and the more his blood boiled.
He liked to see those who gave him this look gradually become shocked and unbelievable, and then severely frustrated.
He and Yin Jing have done this kind of thing many times.
"No, master, no one despises us." Yin Jing's indifferent voice sounded from behind the mask.
Li Si raised his head, and his grey eyes met Su Nian's.
At this moment, his shoulders trembled subconsciously.
What kind of look is that...
There is no contempt, no complacency, and no cynicism.
He became famous at a young age, was known as the King of Knox and the Magician, and was a genius pilot with almost no defeats.
His tail should be pointed up to the sky.
However, what was brewing in those eyes was... a heavy majesty.
Li Si sketched out such words in his mind.
In his eyes, Su Nian at this moment seemed to be wearing armor, standing in front of the throne, holding the sword in both hands, with thousands of troops behind him.
——is an emperor who is about to start a war.
"I see, so that's how it is?"
Li Si's mouth curled up in a strange arc and he laughed nervously.
"It's fun! It's really fun!"
"So... So he thinks he's the emperor! Hahahahaha!"
Taking a deep breath, he lowered his head again.
The cold light in his eyes reflected Su Nian's figure.
"very good!"
At this moment, the sun was setting in the west and the roar of engines could be heard in the distance.
The first round of contestants has started.
Li Si withdrew his gaze and shrank back into the shadows.
Muttering to himself:
"Then I..."
"늀 is an assassin!"
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