Ye Ling pushed open the door of the organizing committee and went straight to Mr. Brown's office.
"Mr. Brown, I think we need to have a good talk about my test results." Her tone was calm, but with unquestionable firmness.
Mr. Brown's fat face was covered with a hypocritical smile. "Ye Ling, we have already investigated this matter thoroughly. It is indeed your fault. You should prepare for the competition well and stop wasting time."
Ye Ling pulled out a USB drive. "This is a copy of the test data. It proves my innocence!" Mr. Brown took the USB drive, glanced at it casually, and then tossed it on the table. "The source of this data is unknown. We can't use it." Ye Ling argued, "This data was copied from inside the testing center. It's absolutely authentic! Ellie can testify!" Mr. Brown sneered, "Ellie has been fired. Her words are unreliable."
Ye Ling felt as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on her head, and her whole body was cold.
She knew that Mr. Brown and Cohen were in cahoots and that all her efforts were in vain.
Is she going to give up like this? No, she will never admit defeat!
Ye Ling took a deep breath, turned around and left the organizing committee.
Instead of returning to her own lounge, she went straight to Cohen's lounge.
Cohen was leisurely drinking coffee. When he saw Ye Ling come in, a mocking smile appeared on his lips: "Hey, isn't this our good-for-nothing Ye Ling? What, are you here to admit defeat?"
Ye Ling suppressed her anger and forced a smile: "Cohen, I admit that I lost this time. I didn't expect you to use such despicable means."
Cohen laughed triumphantly. "The means used to win are irrelevant. You'd better admit defeat and avoid embarrassing yourself on the field."
Ye Ling pretended to be dejected and lowered her head. "Alright, I give up. However, my mecha has had some minor problems recently. Can you help me take a look? After all, even if I have to lose, I want to lose with dignity."
A trace of contempt flashed in Cohen's eyes. He didn't take Ye Ling seriously at all.
"Okay, let me see what's wrong with your useless mecha." He stood up and walked towards Ye Ling's mecha...
"That's it?" Cohen sneered disdainfully.
The corners of Ye Ling's mouth rose slightly, and a cunning light flashed in her eyes.
"Yeah, that's it..." Cohen really took the bait.
He circled Ye Ling's mecha several times, his face full of disdain: "Just this little problem? Are you insulting my intelligence?" Ye Ling pretended to be panicked: "No, Master Cohen, I... I don't know what happened, it just suddenly..."
"Okay, okay," Cohen interrupted her impatiently, "Stop pretending. Do you think I will believe you? A loser is a loser. Even if I give you a good mecha, you are still a waste!" He left Ye Ling's lounge arrogantly, completely unaware of the cunning that flashed in Ye Ling's eyes.
Cohen returned to his lounge and immediately contacted Mr. Brown. "That loser, Ye Ling, has completely given up. She actually asked me to help her repair her mecha. I'm dying of laughter! I'm definitely going to win this competition!" A satisfied smile appeared on Mr. Brown's portly face. "Very good, Cohen, you did a great job. As long as you win this competition, you'll definitely get the benefits."
This scene was heard clearly by Will who was hiding in the corner.
He immediately told Ye Ling the news: "Sister Ye Ling, Cohen is too arrogant! He actually said that you..."
"I understand," Ye Ling interrupted Will, "Thank you, Will." A sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth. It was time to fight back.
Ye Ling uploaded the recording of the conversation between Cohen and Mr. Brown to StarNet, and wrote: "The truth! The dirty deal between Cohen and Mr. Brown! They teamed up to frame me and manipulate the results of the game!" This news quickly fermented on StarNet, causing an uproar.
"I didn't expect Cohen to be such a person. I'm so disappointed!"
"Support Ye Ling! Resist the shady dealings!"
"Mr. Brown must go!"
Under tremendous pressure from public opinion, the organizing committee had to reinvestigate Ye Ling's case.
Mr. Brown and Cohen began to panic. They didn't expect Ye Ling to have this trick.
The game was about to begin. Ye Ling stood in front of the mecha and took a deep breath.
Although public opinion is on her side, the rules of the game are still not in her favor, and Cohen's mecha also hides unknown powerful functions.
"Ye Ling," Duan Yu walked up to her with a firm look in his eyes, "I believe you."
Ye Ling smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I will win." She started the mecha, and the engine made a low roar, as if a sleeping giant beast was waking up.
She looked up at Cohen, a cold glint in her eyes.
"The game begins..."
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