Stupid, my father is furry [Interstellar]

Could it be that there are already 115 guesses before this?

Jiang Lian was lost in thought. His account only posts updates except during games. Is it so popular?

"Nickname? Guess what!" Two people next door who organized a group to sign up caught his attention, "Ah... is it taken?"

"Adding numbers? It's okay! I always feel that I can use this nickname to grasp the bigger point!" said the man, and piously held his hand and ten, "Guess God has given me strength!"

But his brother said: "Then change it for me, guess the God Possession is not occupied?"

The staff member shook his head, and said humanely: "That's all! I haven't lost any game of guessing God's bet. This name is a good omen!"

Jiang Zhen Guess Lian, who witnessed the superstitious behavior, said, "...?"

——This is the first time he has heard of this effect.

But with so many people trusting and liking his sharing, Jiang Lian was very useful. The boy suppressed the corner of his mouth and walked towards the inside of the underground arena.

Different from the past, Jiang Lian was brought into the backstage by the staff as the challenger this time.

The underground arenas can be distributed in all districts of the federal galaxy. The area is only larger and larger. The interior decoration is low-key and luxurious. It is hard to imagine what kind of financial resources the owner has. Even the empire has a similar organization. I don’t know if it is under the same name.

The rewards ended at 08:30 in the evening, and the audience had to enter the arena at [-]:[-], which was also the usual opening time of the underground arena.

Jiang Lian found a seat with a better view and sat down, reported to Wen Chuan before the game started, and then switched to Guess's account.

Many netizens bombarded him in the comment area and private messages. Although this time it was a bit like an internal scuffle and no betting was allowed, there were still many people paying attention. The dark horse of nail households.

What's more, the bounty this time really attracted a lot of mecha soldiers, and even the players who had been shortlisted in the finals of the Underground Mecha League in the past also appeared in the background, which caused a wave of exclamation from fans.

[Guess the gods, guess the gods, do you think Little Sweet Cat can win! 】

[I still think Xiao Kang, the champion of this year, has a chance. He is too stable, and his mecha performance can compete with that of Murray. Unfortunately, Xiao Kang hasn't played for a long time. 】

[The upstairs is so confident, I still think no one can beat Murray, Murray, come on! 】

Jiang Lian was not familiar with this nail shop named Murray, and he didn't know much about it just by reading the text.

There are about three hundred people in front of him, and he can take this opportunity to familiarize himself with the performance and style of that person's mecha.

Especially when Murray played against players nominated by netizens, Jiang Lian watched it more carefully.

Most of the players' battles with Murray can be said to be unilaterally crushed by that person, and the fighting time did not exceed 1 minute.

Murray's mecha level seems to be SS level, which is enough to widen the gap between him and other players, coupled with the unexpected joint weapon system, it is even more difficult to deal with.

If you don't pay attention, your mecha will be attacked, and then it will be a set of skilled leg dismantling work.

The price of the mecha is really not cheap, even if the bonus is 500 million star coins, it is not worth it when your mecha is destroyed like that, right?

Those on the challenger side quickly shouted surrender.

The match lasted for about an hour, before Murray proposed to rest for half an hour to repair the damage to his mecha.

The person in charge didn't refuse. This nail shop now has a lot of supporters. If it spreads, it will make people overdraw their mental strength and fight tiredly, which will not be good for the business of the arena.

In addition, there is still a glimmer of hope in his heart. This Murray can drive the mech for a long time to fight, and he is probably at the SS level. However, the five SS levels under the arena have nothing to do with him, which means that he may be close to breaking through. SSS-level powerhouse, if you can sign such a signature player, you won't have to worry about the gimmicks after the game.

The person in charge greeted someone to help Murray repair the mecha, and then stepped forward to persuade him again: "Mr. Murray, do you really not consider signing with us?"

The man leaned forward and lowered his voice and said, "If you agree, we are willing to add another 10% to your share..."

Murray is a young man with brown curly hair. I don't know if he was tired from fighting for too long, so he yawned a lot when he came down.

"You mean I can get half of the commission?" Murray's question gave the person in charge a glimmer of hope, and then the young man snorted, "Selling yourself to you is not a good business."

"You still think about what you said. No one beat me today, so I have to spit out the money that is holding me down. Otherwise, we will see you in the interstellar court."

Murray shook the optical brain in his hand, and the face of the person in charge changed. There was a chat video of the two of them there.

——If the deadline is approaching and no one can beat this kid, he wouldn't be offering a reward of 500 million.

Once again, the persuasion failed, and the person in charge got angry. He walked out and snorted coldly: "What a tough guy! I don't believe that no one in the big federation can take care of you!"

Murray still had a smile on the spot: "Then I will wait and see."

——These people in the Federation are nothing but rookies, there is no one who can beat them.

After Murray finished speaking, he took out two tubes of recovery nutrient solution from the storage bracelet and poured them, and sat there with his eyes closed and meditated.

He wasn't worried about whether his mecha would be tampered with, after all, his two bodyguards were not vegetarian, and the person in charge had seen their methods.

After the break, it was another hour of fierce fighting.

This time, I can see some of Murray's tricks, and Murray's expression is also more serious. Unfortunately, no one can beat Murray.

Murray's movement speed and reaction ability are comparable to the masters Jiang Lian has seen in the federal army, and the mental strength to support long-term combat is very likely to be above SS level.

Even if Jiang Lian is currently double SSS, it doesn't mean he can underestimate the enemy, because what he lacks most is actual combat experience.

Jiang Lian felt that the old-fashioned mecha he had borrowed from Team Leader Lu was not enough, so he decided to rent the mecha from the underground arena when it was his turn. welfare.

"Excuse me, is there any SS-level mecha?" Jiang Lian asked.

The staff member took a look at him, he was a new face, and then said impatiently: "No. There are still five A-level mechas, all models are available, and there is one medium-sized mecha left for S-level, do you want to rent it?"

There are only three SS-level mechas in the entire arena, and a person who doesn't know the details is naturally unwilling to rent him. If it breaks or the mental power cannot control it and leads to injury, you have to blame him if something goes wrong.

Jiang Lian didn't know the twists and turns, and said regretfully, "Then the S-class one."

"Start timing after wearing it, 10 star coins every [-] minutes. A deposit of [-] star coins is also required here."

Jiang Lian took out the star coin card to pay a little pain, but it didn't hurt so much thinking that if he defeated the nail shop, he would be able to earn back.

What's more, for Lu Nuo, he is bound to win.

After paying the payment, there were three more people who came to him, and the boy warmed up at the entrance, and suddenly he felt a weight on his head.

Jiang Lian froze for a moment, then took a black ball from his head.

The boy touched its small head: "Why are you here?"

Wen Chuan pecked his palm with his bird's beak: "Come be a mascot."

In fact, he was bored at home, but Jiang Lian didn't come back, so he couldn't sleep.

Jiang Lian chuckled: "Okay, then you can protect me."

Afterwards, the boy put the black ball in the pocket of his jacket, and Wen Chuan's little head was just stuck on the edge, and it really looked like a mascot.

The two of them didn't talk for long, when the host's passionate voice came in: "We only have the last [-] contestants left! I wonder if Murray's opponent will appear among them? Let's wait and see!"

"Next, the contestant we are going to invite is—" After the crescendo of the drum, the host continued: "Guess God 116!"

A beam of chasing lights followed Jiang Lian's pace to halftime, and his nickname and close-up were also displayed on the big screen.

"Yeah, another fan of Guessing God..."

"Although I also like guessing gods, I have to say that the players who use the name of guessing gods are really not good. No wonder they rely on their names to increase their confidence!"

"I thought one guess was real, but how many of them are fakes! They're all fake! If you're asleep, call me if you survive for 10 minutes!"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but Jiang Lian's thoughts were all on the seven-colored deer cub.

Lu Nuo was locked in a cage, wearing anklets, crouching on the ground, with a leather blindfold on his head, and two bodyguards guarded him.

Jiang Lian's eyebrows gradually frowned, and Murray also noticed the star beast in the boy's pocket: "Yo, you also raise star beasts? What kind of pocket bird is this?"

Jiang Lian didn't answer, and walked aside to get used to the new mecha, and then signaled to the referee, "Let's start."

Murray only regarded this as a seldom-talking battle maniac, and returned to his mecha without paying attention.

The rules of the group arena are very simple, you win if you knock your opponent off the platform, or if one side takes the initiative to admit defeat, it counts.

The red light on the field turned to green, the platform rose slowly by one meter, and the referee raised his hand to press the timer.

"Game start!"

Almost as soon as the words fell, Jiang Lian manipulated the mecha and sprinted towards Murray. This S-class mecha has not been modified, and the weapons it carries are also very common three-piece sets.

Jiang Lian was more confident in the close attack. After getting close to Murray, he pointed the muzzle of the gun at the man's core driving part and fired.

Murray was a little surprised. After playing so many games, he was the only player who wanted to win with one blow.

It is too late to hide at such a close distance, and the damage can only be minimized.

Thinking about it, Murray turned a hundred degrees, let the light bullet land on the thicker defense, and then rolled towards the other half of the ring with his strength.

The blow was broken, but the boy on the opposite side didn't seem to be affected, as if he didn't think about it and rushed forward again.

In the next second, the attack came again as promised, and the target became the driver's seat.

Murray narrowed his eyes, did he want him to give up the attack directly?

——He shouldn't have offended anyone in the Federation, right?

Murray withdrew this time, the joints of the mecha flexibly popped out, directly twisting the angle of the weapon on Jiang Lian's mecha, and the bullet hit the defensive wall on the side.

Murray asked, "Brother, why are you in such a hurry?"

The boy in the mecha opposite raised his eyebrows: "Want to slow down? Then you will pay me for renting the mecha?"