Chapter 210: Old Man Li’s Pork Jerky! (Qualifying Round 5)



Chapter 210: Old Man Li’s Pork Jerky! (Qualifying Round 5)

In order to exploit its opponents, the 18th Military Academy has developed a set of process-based and standardized working mechanisms.

Even Xue Lingling, an alchemy practitioner, had learned some necessary knowledge about mechas and was able to dismantle them skillfully and naturally without damaging the various components and materials.

Seeing the rescue ship approaching from afar, Alice shouted:

"Hey boys, the instructor is here!"

The 18th Military Academy quickened its movements.

"Sister Yuan, come quickly, we can't finish dismantling it!"

"??? What about my business?"

"You don't want the supplies, they're readily available!"

Yuan San came back to his senses from his confusion.

After a fierce struggle between reason and idol image in the mind, the balance began to tilt towards victory.

"Captain Gu, are you going?"

".......good."

As a result, all members of Central First and Federal Peace joined in the busy demolition work.

The command center fell silent...

You! You guys!

The cool and noble image of the two top fighters has been distorted!

Is it so addictive to steal other people's resources?

Carl: I didn’t expect you to be such a Gu Zhanting!

The rescue team's spaceship landed, and the wind and snow stirred up by the air currents blew onto everyone's faces.

"Instructor, now!"

“Hurry, hurry, hurry!”

Just when all the audience thought that the MVP conclusion shot belonging to the 18th Military Academy would end perfectly.

Su Ziang and Alice suddenly looked up and started looking for something.

"Which one, which one?"

“This, this!”

"And that one!"

The two quickly found the flight monitor to the southwest and directly ahead.

In front of the camera, all the audience had question marks on their heads.

Are they looking for surveillance? What are they looking for?

Su Ziang cleared his throat, tugged at his collar, and pretended to fix his hair.

Signal the camera to zoom in a little.

Then he took out a package from the space button, tore open the wrapping paper, took out a piece and put it in his mouth.

Chew and chew, chew and chew.

The sound of smacking lips could be clearly heard from the live broadcast room.

The fierce battle of mechas suddenly turned into a food-eating broadcast, with the background still a pile of scattered mecha remnants.

The audience was filled with questions!

【? ? ? ?】

【!!!!!! I was completely stunned. What the hell is this for?】

【Why did you start eating it? 】

What is this food? It looks delicious!

【Old Man Li’s Pork Jerky...】

The live broadcast staff were also confused and gave a close-up of the packaging bag.

Hundreds of millions of viewers in front of the screen could clearly see the satisfied expression on Su Ziang's face and what was in his hand.

Then! The first place in this qualifying match was born!

All I could hear was his playful and clear voice.

"Three generations of secret recipe and time-honored craftsmanship, the aroma is so delicious that even the gods nod their heads! Old Man Li's pork jerky, the more you chew it, the more you like it!"

【.......】

【! ! ! ! !】

【? ? ? ? ?】

Did I hear that correctly?

[…Isn’t that an advertisement?]

He's doing a commercial, right? Right? Right? Right?

【right! 】

【.......】

[Are you okay? Are you okay? Su Ziang, are you okay?]

After a long silence, the live broadcast room exploded!

[Sexy, so sexy! ]

【Show! What a show!】

[Needless to say, they definitely charged money! ]

[Which business was so smart as to find this dark horse, the 18th Military Academy?]

[It's written on the wrapping paper, Old Man Li!]

I thought selling supplies and dismantling mechas was enough to push the boundaries!

[Eighteenth Military Academy, how many surprises are there that I don't know about?]

【Hahahahahahahaha! I’m dying of laughter!】

【Isn’t this against the rules?】

What do you think? The organizers probably never imagined someone would be so creative as to advertise at the Military Academy Competition!

[Out of 70 teams, only the 18th Military Academy was willing to accept this advertisement!]

[It’s not a question of willingness or not, I suspect they just took the initiative! ]

Netizens have sharp eyes.

Ever since Ninth Junior Sister joined the sect, Shi An's financial security has plummeted and his desire for money has become stronger.

In desperation, Su Ziang, who had been in the business world for 18 years, came up with this idea.

Take the ad!

Alice chose the manufacturer, of course, she swore that it was definitely not because this brand was her favorite.

Su Mu looked at his younger brother in the live broadcast room and wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

Is it too late to remove him from the family tree now? !

【How can a person be so rude? 】

[I'm a little scared of this bullshit! ]

[As expected of a child from the Su family, he has quite the business acumen!]

[Yeah, I have a feeling, with their crazy style, there will definitely be more than just this one ad!]

The biggest winner of this competition wasn't the First Central Military Academy, nor the Eighteenth Military Academy, but rather the grand appearance of Old Man Li's pork jerky!

At this time, Old Man Li's name had strangely become a hot topic.

In a factory far away, an old man named Li was overjoyed.

His ancestral craftsmanship has taken advantage of the military academy competition and is about to soar to the top!

[Breaking News! Old Man Li's Pork Jerky Appears at Military Academy Competition!]

Li Yuanbo has already risked everything.

As long as I am not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed!

How to develop thick skin!

Su Ziang read the advertising slogan to the two surveillance cameras six times in a row.

He was a little embarrassed the first time, but later he became proficient.

When he thought about putting aside his pride to solve his master's worries, his acting skills became more three-dimensional and fuller unconsciously.

Behind him, the members of the First Central Military Academy and the Union Peace Military Academy quietly moved out of the camera and hid far away.

When the instructor came down from the rescue boat, he happened to see this scene: the scattered mecha parts on the scene, and the anger and despair in the eyes of the 21st Military Academy team.

And a large-scale live broadcast of eating...

You might as well do a live broadcast and sell goods during the military academy competition!

“.......”

This is hard to judge! There are so many variations!

The 21st Military Academy and the 53rd Military Academy lost the game and became the background of an advertisement, feeling humiliated and angry.

But unfortunately, their game was over.

Looking at the defeated army's backs as they left, I suddenly felt a little sorry for the two Fujiwara elders.

"Hey, do we have enough supplies?"

"It's barely enough! But we still have to spend it sparingly!"

"Alright! Brothers! Let's go!"

The heroic shouts echoed across the snow.

The three teams started moving forward.

"They...are they friends?"

"I can't really call us friends, but it feels like we're allies..."

Command Center, as a coach at the First Central Military Academy, Carl thought he knew his students very well.

But now, he feels like he is old!

I don’t quite recognize these kids under my command… they are so childish!

Gu Zhanting, the expressionless boy, always gives people the feeling that he is full of worries, strategizing, and burdened.

This was the first time I felt a sense of vitality and agility from him, even a bit of boyish arrogance.

He wasn't sure why, but it was a good thing!

Young people should act like young people! Don't act like an old man with too many worries all day long!

The three teams moved forward together, and the story of the cold center became more and more.

"Captain Gu, eat this! Our captain grilled it!"

Gu Zhanting took the dried meat handed to him by Su Ziang and started chewing it.

"Toledo, yours!"

"Thanks! We have other food, come and eat together?"

"Okay!"

"Do you still want a warming pack?"

"No need, we have a solution."

That night, the eldest and second eldest knew what the 18th Military Academy’s plan was.

“???”

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