The Prodigal Son Reborn

After the so-called pre-war analysis conference ended, Xia Mo found out in despair: he was more, more, and hopeless!

In consideration of the fact that the whole school's sexual reunion - the Mech Fighting Contest is about to be held, Monday's morning exercises are temporarily cancelled.

For Zhang Li, Lance and Wu Zhe who were spectators, it was great news that they didn't need to do morning exercises!But it didn't affect Xia Mo at all, because...he had insomnia!

Struggling in a painful half-dream all night!

After finally staying up until 7:00 in the morning, I opened the door at the end of summer, and floated into the living room like a ghost.

The confident Chen Qie hasn't left the house yet, so he probably slept in; Zhang Li is just a spectator, so sleeping in is even more unscrupulous.Both of them are quite understandable, but why didn't even Randall, who has always been strict with himself, get up? !

Could it be that in their minds, the Mecha Contest is completely stress-free? !

oh god!

At the end of Xia, I felt that I was really weak!

He was listlessly nestling on the sofa, with a bottle of milk in his left hand and a piece of bread in his right. He nodded like a chicken pecking at rice while eating!

With such a poor mental state, can he really survive the first match? !

At the end of Xia, he was very worried about his future.

The Mech Manufacturing Contest officially started at 9:00 am on Monday.

At 8:10, a group of six people headed to the arena in Late Xia.

Outside the empty arena, Xia Mo once again saw the very familiar tent and the broken LED display screen.

At this moment, the tent was overcrowded with people, and the small old tent was dangling because of being squeezed, but it remained firm and did not fall down.

Lance was very interested in Uncle Zhang's mobile betting point. He saw the tent in a blink of an eye, and immediately rushed there with oil on his feet.

Xia Mo quickly grabbed his collar, "His Royal Highness Lance, how much money are you going to invest? I declare in advance that you are not allowed to use His Royal Highness Randall's private money." The latter sentence was very soft, but it was still hard to hear. The extraordinary Randall and Chen Qie listened.

Chen Qi glanced calmly at Randall who was diagonally ahead.

Randall's eyes didn't change.

Seeing being caught, Lance immediately moved to Xia Mo, "Sister-in-law..."

The two words made eighteen turns, which made goose bumps all over Xia Mo's body.

"My money is only a dry million, most of which I won back last time. If I don't add the money of the emperor, how can I earn more?"

"Gambling is risky, do you know?" Xia Mo quickly looked back at Randall, and seeing that he didn't pay attention, he continued to whisper: "The last time you were able to make a lot of money is completely a coincidence, this time you plan to Who do you bet on? Is there anyone you're sure to win? Don't make random bets if you don't know."

"I know." Lance said very sincerely.

"Then talk about it."

"The competition is divided into three levels. I vote for you at the beginner level, brother Huang at the intermediate level, and Chen Junyu at the advanced level."

""...

At the end of Xia, there was a moment of silence, "Thank you very much for being so respectful of me, but you should not choose the elementary level, you can try the intermediate and advanced level."

"Emperor's wife agrees?!"

Xia Mo nodded helplessly, and silently said in his heart: He has no respect for the brat.

"Oye!" Lance grabbed Xia Mo and rushed towards the tent.

On some levels, Lance is simply super powerful!At the end of Xia, he couldn't stop, and was directly pulled into the crowd, but in the blink of an eye, he was already squeezed to the front!

"Uncle Zhang! I vote for Xia Mo, Randall and Chen Junyu! 300 million each!"

Those words of arrogance directly turned the actively muttering crowd into petrification instantly!

Xia Mo was stunned for a long time, then suddenly realized, grabbed Lance's shoulder and shook vigorously, "Didn't I tell you not to use His Royal Highness Randall's private money?! Why didn't you listen?! No, the point is not this! I am not telling you Only vote for His Royal Highness Randall and Chen Junyu?! You vote for..."

"Xia Mo?" A whisper came from the crowd suddenly, "Master Ye's apprentice Xia Mo?"

At the end of Xia and Lance looked at the source of the sound at the same time, a white-haired Omega was staring at them.

Xia Mo quickly let go of Lance, and took a step back politely to show his respect for Lance.

Lance coughed lightly, paid attention to the image and straightened his school uniform, then raised his chin and pointed at the other party, "That's right. Who are you? A student from Vienna?"

"My name is Lin Ye, a first-year mecha manufacturing major in Vienna."

Aepha, who was standing next to Lin Ye, said a few words to him softly, and Lin Ye's eyes on Lance suddenly retracted, "You are His Highness Lance? Nice to meet you."

Lance looked away and said flatly, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Is this Xia Mo your friend?" Lin Ye glanced at Xia Mo.

"It's none of your business."

"When I was in Vienna, I had heard of Canda's name, and now I can finally meet the real person, and I feel very honored."

The black-haired Beta stared at Lin Ye with wide eyes. Did this guy take the wrong medicine today? !Why did you suddenly become so polite?

If things are abnormal, there must be a demon - this is what he and Lin Ye have learned from playing together since they were young!

Sure enough, he heard him say immediately afterward: "A beginner, level, and mech maker with a mental power of 1, 1, or 0 is really amazing."

Xia Mo: "..." Why do I have the feeling that I have been targeted inexplicably?

Lin Ye seemed to inadvertently touched the badge on his chest that symbolizes a senior mech maker. The students around noticed it and immediately whispered: "He is actually a senior mech maker!"

"Aren't you only in first grade?"

"I'm afraid this is the mecha manufacturing genius in Vienna!"

"definitely is."

"..."

Lin Ye's eyes swept over the faces of the onlookers one by one, and finally settled on Xia Mo's face. He smiled and said, "It's a pity that the mecha fighting competition determines the competition objects according to their grades, otherwise I really want to compete with you." You compete with each other."

At the end of Xia, he secretly complained: You put it so high-soundingly, don't think that labor and management don't know what your purpose is?Isn't it just showing off your prestige?Still have no idea!Thinking about it, the surface is still watertight, "Hehe, yes, it's really a pity that we have to go ahead and see you later!"

After Xia Mo said this without a pause, he dragged Lance away immediately without giving Lin Ye a chance to dig a hole.

Lin Ye gritted his teeth and looked at Xia Mo's back.

The Beta man said: "He is a man under the protection of the two Highnesses, and since he is backed by Master Ye, we'd better not provoke him."

Lin Ye glared at him, "What do you know?" After finishing speaking, he strode away angrily.

"Why don't I understand?" The Beta boy who was left behind looked at Aepha hurt.

Aepha glanced at him calmly, and said, "It's not just because he is unconvinced about Xia Mo."

"Then what else?"

"He likes His Royal Highness Randall, don't you know?"

"What?!" I didn't see it at all!

Xia Mo dragged Lance to the side of Randall and the others.

As soon as Lance saw Randall, he immediately wanted to shake off the provocation at the end of Xia just now.

Xia Mo grabbed his waist.

Lance immediately jumped away screaming, "What are you doing?!"

"What time is it? Why don't you hurry in and find a seat? There is a match between Chen Qie and His Royal Highness Randall this morning, don't you want to grab a good seat?"

"Ah! That's right!" After he said this, Lance instantly forgot what he hadn't said before, and immediately hurried to the arena.

The arena has changed dramatically.

Xia Mo's eyes widened as he stared at the arena that had been enlarged by an unknown number of times, and his mouth opened wide in surprise.

Zhang Li answered in a timely manner: "The venue required for mech fighting is very large, so the school's arena has also been adjusted accordingly." He pointed to the arena divided into four parts, "The arena is divided into four areas , the initial trials can be held four times at the same time, and everyone can choose the corresponding viewing area according to their own preferences."

"Then where is the match between Chen Qie and His Royal Highness Randall?"

"A district."

"There are 288 contestants this year, right?"

"Yes."

"If there are 288 people, can the participants of the next match be decided in a short time?"

"As long as the two sides can finish the game within half an hour, the score is considered valid. If the game has not been finished after 30 minutes, then the two sides will be judged to enter a 5-minute overtime game. Calculated at this speed, a total of 6 hours in the morning and afternoon Can complete 48 games, that is, 96 people, so counting, the first trial will just end within 3 days. Of course, if the winner of the last game is determined in advance, then the next game can be played earlier.”

Xia Mo nodded.

A group of six people came to area a.

The arena in Area A is square, with a side length of 200 meters.A projector is hung above the auditorium, which can broadcast the situation in the venue in real time.

Randall and Chen Qie sat in the last row of the chief executive, while Xia Mo and the other four sat next to the chief executive.

张利道：“现在是8：40，距离第一场比赛开始还有二10分钟，陈锲的比赛估计是在10：00。”