C39 Mecha Combat Competition(1)

Mei Chuanqi suddenly understood what Xiao Lee wanted to say.

As of right now, there was someone with a gene at level B and a body at level 5 who was challenging a competitor with outstanding genetic fitness s. One could imagine the outcome of the competition.

No one would be willing to pay a high entrance fee for a match like this. Even if someone came to see him, no one would bet on him winning.

However, if the participants who bought grade A and above won, their odds of winning would be very low. Even if they won, they wouldn't be able to get back the high entrance fee.

Mei Chuanqi asked: "Could it be that no one came to watch the competition?"

If it really was so, to Xiao Lee, not having a seat without any customers was a huge loss.

Xiao Lee raised his eyebrows: Who said no one will come to watch the competition, it's just that there are only three people here, one of them is me, the other two are people I invited to watch the competition for free.

Mei Chuanqi curled his lips: "Should I thank Brother Lee?"

He knew Xiao Lee invited them to the competition to witness his victory.

"There's no need to thank me verbally. As long as you win this competition, it's the best thank you gift for me. I spent ten million credit point to buy you win."

"I never thought that Brother Lee would look favorably upon me. I will definitely live up to your expectations."

Xiao Lee laughed coldly: "Don't be happy too early, if you win, you can get one million credit point, but if you lose, even if you don't die in the competition, I will find someone to cripple you."

Mei Chuanqi grinned: "I won't give you the chance to cripple me."

"Is that so? "Then don't disappoint me, otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless."

Mei Chuanqi stopped and said, "Before that, Brother Lee will prepare a Battle Mecha for me."

Xiao Lee's face sank. "You didn't prepare your own Battle Mecha?"

Of course, it wasn't as though there were no mechs on the field, only that none of the competitors had brought their own mechs. Besides, none of the competitors had any confidence in their mechs. Therefore, all the mechs in the arena today were for competitors who couldn't afford to buy mechs.

Mei Chuanqi replied: "No."

He was actually part of the mecha, but that mecha would expose his identity. Plus, it would be a waste for him to use it in a competition. It would make his heart ache for the mecha as well.

However, if he were to pay for another Battle Mecha, he felt that it would be a waste. After all, he did not have any plans to fight Battle Mecha at Xiao Lee's place for a long time.

Xiao Lee suddenly felt that spending ten million credit point to bet on Mei Chuanqi winning was the wrong decision.

He said in an unpleasant tone, "The mechs in the arena are not as useful as the ones I brought with me."

This alone was enough to defeat the other competitors.

Mei Chuanqi did not mind: "As long as it's not bad."

Xiao Lee glared at him ruthlessly, and then instructed the employees on the competition grounds to prepare a Mech with better performance.

Just then, a voice came out of the broadcast: "Please go to the passage and do the genetic fitness test. Please go to the passage and do the genetic fitness test."

The test is designed to prevent the loss of customers by falsely reporting genetic and physical class.

"Brother Lee, I'll be going in first. Remember to prepare a million credit point and wait for me."

Mei Chuanqi smiled and gave Xiao Lee a flying kiss, then turned and walked into the test passage in a relaxed manner.