Plane Trade Riches

Bai was sad for a while, and finally couldn't help asking: "You really defeated so many people with the most basic mecha, and directly controlled it with mental power?"

Lin Fan thought for a while, and finally decided to tell the truth: "It's not directly controlled by mental power, there are other reasons, as for the specific..."

Hearing Lin Fan's pause, Bai quickly nodded: "I understand, don't worry, I won't say it, but I really didn't expect you two to be... just... God, it's so exciting! !!"

He spoke loudly, the battle on the main stage in front of him just now came to an end, so his voice immediately became a standout existence.

Being glared at by everyone, Bai couldn't help flinching: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

As soon as he sat down, someone beside him asked curiously, "I said brother, why are you so excited?"

"Hahaha," Bai smiled awkwardly, "It's nothing, it's really nothing," he said, and quickly turned to Lin Fan, and said in a low voice with a bitter face, "You two can't spread the word, can you?"

Lin Fan smiled and shrugged his shoulders, and neither said yes nor no, but on such an occasion, if the surrounding audience knew that Lin Fan and Han Zhu were the masters of the two mecha operations that had caused a sensation, they would probably immediately surrounded.

"Friends of the audience, we will randomly draw ten audiences to interact with our previous winners. Everyone, please watch the big screen. The numbers that will appear on the big screen later will be our lucky audiences. Okay, The lottery starts!"

As soon as the host's voice fell, numbers began to scroll on the big screen.

This big screen has attracted the attention of all the audience. Although they all know that their level is average, they still hope to be able to draw themselves at this moment. Even if they can't win, it's better to go up and play a game with the winner.

"Stop, okay, today our first number is very auspicious, number 888, lucky audience with seat number 888, please come on stage."

"Who is number 888? Who is so lucky?"

"Oh, 880, just a little bit! Which one is 888?"

Everyone around was looking for 888, but no one stood up.

Bai looked down at his number: "Huh? 887? Then isn't 888?" He looked at Lin Fan who was sitting beside him.

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment: "It seems to be me?"

"It's you, it's you!" Bai said excitedly. At this moment, he was even more excited than himself when he was drawn, his eyes glowed with excitement, he clenched his fists and looked at Lin Fan, "Come on!"

The host also heard the noise here, and hurriedly said: "Have you found number 888? Then please come on stage, our competition will begin immediately."

Lin Fan shook his head helplessly, stood up slowly, and glanced at Han Zhu: "Then I'll come as soon as I go."

"Well," Han Zhu smiled, "have fun."

"Oh, have fun," Bai screamed loudly. After knowing Lin Fan's identity, he knew that this game must be very interesting, so he was inexplicably excited, "Lin Fan, you can do it, come on, I I will record the game from beginning to end later!"

Lin Fan chuckled lightly: "Then I'll go."

After finishing speaking, Lin Fan stepped forward forgetting where he was in the backstage.

"Hello, are you the lucky audience of No. 888? Do you have a mecha?" A special person greeted him backstage.

Lin Fan shook his head: "No."

"No, it's a little troublesome." The other party frowned slightly, "Well, there are a few spare mechas here, but the performance is not very good. It's just an ordinary friendly match anyway, so you can pick one."

Lin Fan glanced at him and touched his nose in embarrassment. In fact, he had never used other mechas except for the most basic mechas he had used in previous matches, let alone a series of mechas with different styles. Pick one that works.

The other party probably didn't expect Lin Fan's situation to be so special, and just placed a series of pictures in front of him.

Lin Fan looked around, and finally found the mecha he was used to in the corner: "Just this one."

"This one, you plan to use the basic mecha to compete?" the other party was surprised.

"Well, can't it?" Lin Fan looked at him calmly, without the slightest wave in his eyes.

"Okay, of course, it's just that this mech hasn't been maintained for a long time, this..."

"It's okay, just let it go, I think everyone can't wait, don't waste everyone's time."

Hearing Lin Fan's words, the other party looked obviously embarrassed, but he still said, "Okay, then I'll ask."

Lin Fan waited at the same spot, watching the staff coming and going, as well as the busy contestants, and when he had nothing to do, he sneaked out his consciousness and scanned the inside of the mechs he could see in front of him.

When Lin Fan first participated in the mecha competition, he didn't know anything about mechas, let alone these machines. The reason why he was able to win with the most basic mecha was because he directly regarded the mecha as his own. Puppet, even the slightest movement, he can help the puppet complete.

However, during this period of time, he has also been exposed to a lot of interstellar knowledge, and he has a certain understanding of the internal structure of the mecha, so that he doesn't even know what some parts do at a glance.

From this point of view, he also saw the difference between these mechas and the so-called basic mechas. If we really want to compare them, the basic mechas are equivalent to hand-pressed juice, and these mechas with different styles are different squeezed mechas. Juicer, and the more advanced the mecha, the better the juice extraction effect.

For ordinary people, it is still difficult to squeeze juice by hand, but if you have a juicer, the difficulty will be greatly reduced, which is why high-end mechas are more popular.

Just when Lin Fan saw that it was about the same, the person who left not long ago came back again: "Well, because the basic mecha has not been maintained, it can no longer be used now."

"It's okay, then you can just find one." Knowing the difference between advanced mechas and basic mechas, Lin Fan didn't care what kind of mecha he used.

"Okay, then I'll go get it."

"Okay, the above are the ten lucky spectators I selected. Next, these ten lucky spectators will compete with our previous winners one by one. Now we invite our first lucky spectator to come on stage."

Lin Fan stood at the battle place, looked at the mecha in front of him, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly: "This mecha is really... special."

"That's right, don't look at how hairy it is, but its defense and fighting power are very strong. As a lucky one, this gentleman must persevere."

"I'll try my best." Lin Fan said helplessly, looking at the rabbit about two people tall in front of him.

Most of the interstellar animals are different from those on the earth, but there are also some animals that are just enlarged versions of those on the earth, such as the rabbit in front of you.

I don't know who came up with the idea of ​​using rabbits as mechs.

Lin Fan reluctantly entered the inside of the rabbit.

Different from the fluffy fur on the outside of the rabbit, the inside of the rabbit is a cold world filled with hard and cold metal.

Although it is used as a combat mech, the initial form of the rabbit is still on all fours. Lin Fan manipulated the rabbit just as he stepped onto the stage, when there were bursts of screams. Most of the voices came from girls. Undoubtedly, The cute and fluffy bunnies are still very popular with girls even after they reach Interstellar.

Lin Fan tried to press a few buttons. Correspondingly, he saw the rabbit's ears move on the screen, but there was no attack at all.

This action was met with enthusiastic screams.

Lin Fan listened to the voice helplessly, thinking to himself that the researcher of this rabbit researched this rabbit just to show off its cuteness?

At this moment, someone from the opposite side came to the stage, and it was a huge tiger.

Tigers and rabbits, the fighting power seems to be clear at a glance.

"This lucky audience, you don't really come here to play, do you? Such a cute little guy, if I hit hard, will I be scolded to death by the girls at the scene?" The mecha operator on the opposite side laughed, obviously When he saw that his opponent was a rabbit, he was greatly relieved. Although this match was obviously a friendly match, if he really lost, he wouldn't look too good on his face.

Lin Fan stood inside the rabbit and adjusted his angle of view. Even inside, he could easily see the gap between his side and the opposite side.

He smiled slightly and said with a light smile: "Let's talk about it first, whether it's a real fight or a fake fight. If you lose, it won't be a problem, right?"

"Hey, the tone is not small," the controller on the other side sneered, "If you think you can beat me, try it!"

"Really? Then can I try how the rabbit moves first? This is the first time I compete with a rabbit." Lin Fan said with a smile.

"Oh? Let's be cute first? To please the audience?" The other party obviously didn't believe Lin Fan's words, and directly decided that he was lying.

Regarding this, Lin Fan just chuckled lightly and did not deny it: "Is it possible?"

"Okay, of course, you can act cute as you like, but I hope you won't cry when you lose." The other party said disdainfully.

"Captain, do you think the voice in this rabbit is familiar?" Lei who was sitting not far away said suddenly.

"Huh?" Captain Mu asked back, "It seems to be true when you say it like this, it seems to be Lin Fan's voice."

"That's right, that's Lin Fan." Lei suddenly stood up and looked at the auditorium. "I saw Han Zhu sitting there, so the one inside the rabbit must be Lin Fan. God, if it's really Lin Fan..."

The two looked at each other, and silently mourned for the operator of the tiger.

"Lin Fan said he never used rabbits, do you think this is true?" Captain Mu said in a low voice.

Lei nodded quickly: "We haven't seen them use mechas before, but since he said so, it should be true, but Lin Fan's strength is far above ours, he can use basic mechas to compete, just a It's just a rabbit, and it will definitely be able to get started quickly."

Captain Mu coughed: "If this is the case, his opponent will be miserable."

"Yeah, tragic death." Ray agreed.