Chapter 310: Mecha Ranked Tournament
Meng Luo looked at them chatting and laughing, frowning, "Why are you with them?"
Chen Ping took a deep breath and looked directly at Meng Luo: "Deputy Leader, I want to change clubs."
"Dude, you're tough! I like it!"
Huo Chuan had originally disliked Chen Ping a little, but seeing that he was so straightforward, he gave him a hearty hug.
"Heh, you've earned enough points in Jiuxiao and now you feel like you're no longer useful?"
Meng Luo looked surprised and ridiculed Chen Ping.
He had long ago reminded Wu Jin that Chen Ping was a man with many schemes and that he had to be on guard against him, and sure enough, his true colors were revealed.
"Yoyo, don't you think that your little temple in Jiuxiao can accommodate a great god? Isn't it perfectly normal for someone to leave?"
"If I don't change clubs, am I destined to follow you into the sunset?"
Huo Chuan couldn't stand others acting arrogantly in front of him, so he would talk back at them without getting any loss.
Meng Luo snorted coldly, "Chen Ping, Captain Wu Jin already knows about this. You'd better take care of yourself. Don't come to us for help when the time comes."
"Oh, we are terribly scared..."
Huo Chuan whistled at him, then turned around and saw Chen Ping's pale face. He hooked his arm around his shoulder and said, "Don't worry. Your brother Huo is here. Even if the sky falls, there's still Brother Yun to hold it up. It's okay."
Chen Ping looked at his hand on his shoulder, which was a little stiff at first, but then slowly relaxed.
After class, Wu Jin stood behind the table with a forced smile on his face as he went to complete the procedures for withdrawing from the group.
"Chen Ping, have you really thought it through?"
Chen Ping looked him straight in the eyes, his gaze firm, "Well, thank you, Senior Wu, for your care all the time. From now on..."
“No need!”
Wu Jin acted very quickly and decisively kicked him out of the team.
"Yunmo..."
Yun Mo led her people back, and when she was about to step out the door, Wu Jin called her.
She smiled and turned around, "What advice do you have, Senior Wu?"
"It's not like I can teach you anything. I wonder if your Star Club dares to compete with me, Jiuxiao?"
Chen Ping blinked bitterly after hearing this. He knew that with Wu Jin's attitude, it would not be so easy to let him go.
"Comparing what?"
Yunmo leaned casually against the door frame with her back, her left hand in her trouser pocket, her right hand spinning a coin, her toes moving in increments.
"I'm sure you're all familiar with the StarCraft King ranking competition. Do you dare to have a fight?" Wu Jin smiled provocatively.
Liu Yueban's face almost turned black: "Senior Wu's investigator must be a talented person."
Their Star King team has been demoted from A to C. Isn't this obviously bullying?
Wu Jin raised his head coldly: "No need to praise me. Let me ask you, do you dare?"
Yun Mohun didn't care: "What's there to be afraid of? How do we compete? Let me hear it."
Wu Jin snorted coldly, "Since this is a competition between clubs, it's natural to test the strength of the entire club. There are more than 50 people in your club, so come on, mecha battle! Random map!"
When Lin Fancheng heard this, he almost jumped up.
There are thousands of people in the Jiuxiao Club, but their club only has fifty.
In a fifty vs fifty mecha battle, the other side has many elite soldiers and generals, but among their fifty people, many can only serve as reserve personnel.
Besides, everyone knows that Yun Mo’s physical fitness can only withstand the reconnaissance mecha.
Wu Jin is really calculating. This must have been planned for a long time.
"Are you scared?" Wu Jin looked at them provocatively.
A lot of people had gathered at the entrance of Jiuxiao Society, pointing and talking over here.
"Hehe," Yun Mo lowered her head and laughed slowly.
"Since it's a competition, there has to be some prizes, right?"
"Our club is betting 1,000 points, along with next year's recruitment! If we lose, the Jiuxiao Club will give all its spots to you next year. Similarly, if you lose..."
Wu Jin was full of confidence and spoke without hesitation. The chips were quite attractive, as if he was afraid that they would not take the bait.
Yun Mo: "Oh, so generous! Okay, I promise you!"
Wu Jin was visibly stunned. He'd thought the other party would at least play it safe and offer some favorable terms, but he hadn't expected this to be so straightforward? Could there be some back-up plan?
"We have agreed that the participants will be members of the club starting from tomorrow."
Wu Jin added a sentence to eliminate the possibility of them temporarily recruiting experts to join the group.
Yun Mo had already turned around and waved to them with her back to him.
These men are so mean, does she need to be so mean?
In the room, Wu Jin and Meng Luo looked at each other.
"She actually agreed to it just like that?"
Wu Jin frowned: "I find it hard to believe too, but this was arranged by Junior Sister Mi, so it shouldn't be a big problem."
Meng Luo sat on the chair and opened an analysis report.
"Miss Mi hired someone to analyze her previous and subsequent major battles, and conducted a detailed study of her style and tactics."
"I have to say, this guy is really weird."
Wu Jin squinted his eyes, stroking his chin with his right hand. "It's quite strange. She's good at commanding. She seems to be particularly good at commanding in actual combat with modern weaponry. And she's extremely lucky."
"Luck is also a kind of strength. It's hard to say whether she is really lucky or she is just calculating," said Meng Luo.
"That's right," Wu Jin nodded.
The two of them carefully considered the possible risks, and this tactic that was created against Yun Mo did not seem to have any loopholes.
First of all, we can’t give her the opportunity to use her eloquence, so the number of people cannot be too large.
Secondly, her weakness is physical strength, so drag her into the mecha battle and exhaust her physical strength.
Again, their personnel are mixed, so the Star King Hundred-man Battle is the most suitable dish for her.
Chen Ping was full of thoughts and hesitated to speak several times.
"Brother, don't do this. You're acting like a young wife," Huo Chuan slapped him.
Lin Fancheng: "Exactly. Didn't you see that the guy who could only carry the reconnaissance mecha wasn't nervous at all? He's fine."
Liu Yueban: "Even if she's nervous, don't we still have our brothers? I'll show you how the reconnaissance mecha can completely outmaneuver them all..."
Chen Ping: ...You're so careless, is that really okay? Aside from that "Ten Missing Young Master" on Starnet, who else has ever seen a reconnaissance mech outmatched in close combat and heavy armor?
It was almost time for dinner, and they chatted as they walked to the cafeteria.
When I was halfway there, “Ding…”
Yunmo and Huochuan's intelligent brains rang at the same time. They both lowered their heads and saw that it was Xiao Nan.
Xiao Nan: "They have taken action. The investigation results have been transferred to the judicial authorities, and the legal process has now begun."
Huo Chuan and Yun Mo exchanged a glance, understanding each other. It looked like they were planning to use their connections.
Yun Mo raised her head and said to everyone, "Hey, go eat, we have something to go out for."
Huo Chuan pointed at Chen Ping and patted Lin Fancheng: "Take good care of our little brother, and let's go eat the Fairy Chicken on the weekend."
Liu Yueban: "What's going on between you two?"
Lin Fancheng: "Dad won't accept the secret, I want to go too!"
Yun Mo: "Really coming? Haidupo?"
Liu Yueban and Lin Fancheng retreated instantly, bent down and extended their right hands: "Please... take care... I won't see you off."
(End of this chapter)
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