Interstellar First Mecha Division

"God, are you there?"

As soon as Zuo Si got on Starnet, he saw that his vest, You Xiang's mailbox, was full of life-threatening serial mails.

These emails all came from the same person, Elliott.

Zuo Si sent a question mark over.

This guy recently met a few powerful mecha masters and pilots, and his posture is very high. What's the wind today.

"I have something to ask you now, can I meet you?" Eliot's email was answered very quickly, as if this guy hadn't done anything since just now, just stared at the mailbox.

"Okay, where is it?" Zuo Si still had a good impression of Elliott. This guy treated him fairly well and often gave him the privilege to open a small room, even though it was because he used to be the club's first mecha division.

Elliott asked him to come to the club.

Elliott glanced at the mailbox, heaved a sigh of relief, and showed a "saved" expression to Tang Xiu and his party.

You must know that they had already logged on to the star network half an hour ago, but Zuo Si was not online yet, but he did not have Zuo Si's actual contact information.

The unlucky Elliot sent emails for half an hour in order not to meet Tang Xiu's eyes, but fortunately Tang Xiu didn't say anything.

In fact, Tang Xiu had given up any hope. He was already thinking about how to use other plans to promote his company's mechas after the mecha competition was over.

"It will be here soon." Elliott said weakly.

"I went to find out just now. This 'right thinking' seems to be just the first mecha master of your club, and I haven't registered offline." Guan Caiyi put away the light screen panel in front of him, and couldn't help but speak. up.

"Yes, that's right." Elliott swallowed nervously.

"Oh my God." Before Tang Xiu had time to say anything, Leander had already hugged his hair and let out a desperate sigh.

"You are also in the mecha circle anyway, don't you know the difference between the level of the mecha masters in your club and those in the alliance?" Leander waved his hand exaggeratedly, showing an expression that he couldn't bear to look directly at.

"I, I know." Elliot shrank his head pitifully.

"I should have known it long ago when you said the annual salary of 500 million. Do you know how much the annual salary of a third-rate mecha division is? As for the Melody Bunyan we hired this time, her annual salary is But more than 1 million, more than 1 million!" Leander gritted his teeth.

"It's okay, this is not a commercial secret." After Leander finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Tang Xiu.

"It's okay." Tang Xiu didn't lift his head.

When Leander was about to say something, there was already a knock on the door.

Eliot opened the door with tears in his eyes, and sure enough, Zuo Si was already standing outside the door.

"Think right!" Eliot shouted affectionately, grabbing Zuo Si's hand with one hand.

Zuo Si immediately pulled out his hand.

His gaze passed through Elliott and saw the people inside.

Why is Tang Xiu here?

"Come in." Even though Tang Xiu also felt that what Leander said was right, as a successful businessman, basic courtesy is still required.

Zuo Si followed Elliott in.

"I came here to ask you for a favor." Tang Xiu fixedly looked at Zuo Si in front of him.

"Can you form a team with this person to participate in the Mecha Contest, he is a class C pilot." Tang Xiu quickly cut through the mess and went straight to the point.

There was no other way, the time did not allow him to talk nonsense, and there were still 10 minutes left before the deadline for registration.

"I've already seen it, and you haven't signed up yet." Elliot smiled flatteringly at Zuo Si.

"It's Class B, Class B!" Liandel corrected dissatisfiedly.

Tang Xiu ignored him.

so suddenly?

Zuo Si blinked, unable to understand what Tang Xiu was thinking, and even gave him a mecha pilot who was at least C-level as a partner.

Zuo thought about the entry list, could it be that Tang Xiu really couldn't find any candidates?

"Every time you win a game, I can give you a bonus, which will be doubled on top of the rewards given by the club." Tang Xiu threw out the lines he had thought up a long time ago.

The competition was so intense that each club offered a lot of incentives to the participants, which also attracted many people who had not joined the club to rush to choose the one with the best rewards before signing up.

The most basic thing is of course to waive the subsequent membership fees. If you perform well, the club will send you money directly.

Zuo Si remembered that the rewards given by Lige were quite generous. After all, the most important thing Tang Xiu needed was to sign the contract.

Zuo Si scratched his face and glanced at Liandel.

In fact, he was originally thinking about whether to participate in the competition, but because he didn't know any powerful mech pilots, this idea just passed through his mind and it was over.

The highest level he knows is probably the classmates of the same class in the school, but even the classmates of the same class can't go far.

Zuo Si is actually not a person who likes to lose, especially when his own level is fine and he is dragged down to death by others.

There is no way for the campus mecha competition, he can choose it himself.

Now that Tang Xiu offered such an olive branch, Zuo Si actually had no reason to refuse.

Besides, he is still thinking about it anonymously, even if the sky falls, it won't affect him.

Before he nodded, Leander next to him had a bitter face: "Really, do you really want me to team up with this guy? You might as well just find a third-rate mecha master."

Liandel was about to die of grievances, he must have been a master in the arena, but what kind of partner did he get, he would definitely be laughed at by those cronies when he went back.

How could Tang Xiu not understand this truth.

But the problem is that there is a car on the opposite side now, so what's the use of finding a third-rate mecha master to come over, it's not like being hanged and beaten.

As for the person in front of me...

Tang Xiu took another look at Zuo Si.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always feels that this person has a sense of familiarity, just a little bit.

Is it the aura of the boss?

Tang Xiu himself was almost amused by his own thoughts.

Forget it, just try it casually, maybe you will really meet a dead mouse.

"You go to register now, the registration time is almost over." Tang Xiu waved his hand.

"Hey, let me tell you—" Before Leander could finish speaking, Tang Xiu gave him a slap in the face.

"I've already called you the money, if you don't want it, you can return it to me." Tang Xiu's tone was very blunt.

In fact, this is the biggest reason why he made this choice.

In order for Leander to play, he spent a lot of money. It is not impossible to find him a third-rate mecha master, but the third-rate mecha master spent a lot of money.

However, a third-rate mecha master couldn't save him at all, that is to say.

It's still a waste of money to hire, and more and more wasted money was spent. In order to maximize the value of Leander, Tang Xiu would agree with Elliott's opinion.

"Okay, okay, let's go, let's go." Leander squinted his eyes, and looked at Zuo Si beside him with disgust.

Zuo Si was very calm.

There are people, and the money is coming soon, so what is there to be dissatisfied with?