C41 Mecha Combat Competition(3)

When Mei Chuanqi who was sitting inside the Battle Mecha heard the report of his compatibility with the Battle Mecha, his lips curled up into a confident smile.

From a young age until now, his genetic level and physical level had been the pain in his heart. The only fortunate thing was that his genetic and physical level had coincidentally reached the standard for manipulating mechanical armor.

However, [B] class genes and [5] class physique were everywhere. If he wanted to stand out in front of the honored guests that Xiao Lee had invited, he could only rely on his compatibility with the Battle Mecha.

Sure enough, the moment he reported his compatibility rating, the staff who were previously mocking him for using an egg to hit a rock were all stunned.

Mei Chuanqi knew that no one present would believe that his compatibility had reached such an astonishing level, so he had to continue to work hard.

He immediately maneuvered the mecha so it moved as though his muscles and bones were moving. In the end, he even practiced the 24 forms of Taiji Fist. Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't even close their mouths.

Damn, there was actually someone who used a pile of steel mechs to execute Taiji Fist!

Other than being tall and sturdy, it was also very cumbersome. It was not easy for the Battle Mecha to be able to nimbly operate, much less use the soft Taichi Fist like Mei Chuanqi.

Of course, it was impossible for him to use his mecha to execute a move that was as flexible as Taiji Fist. However, it was an easy task for him to use a mecha that was made of special steel.

This scene, to the people present, Mei Chuanqi was blatantly flaunting his high degree of compatibility, causing everyone to wish that they could pull the participant in the Battle Mecha and give him a good beating, to see if he would dare to continue acting coquettishly in the future.

This was especially true for the gene's AA ranked contestants. They were jealous to the point that their eyes were about to turn red.

Xiao Lee saw that Mei Chuanqi had finished his "warm-up exercise". He then said to Che Shaohua and Ning Dongli with a smile, "I think even without using the machine test, I can see with the naked eye how good the compatibility of the [B] class competitor and the Battle Mecha is."

Che Shaohua and Ning Dong looked at each other in silence, and did not ask for another machine to test them again.

"I'm looking forward to the match between the two contestants." A hint of interest appeared in Ning Dong's eyes.

Che Shaohua raised his eyebrows with interest: "I can't wait to know the results of this match."

Xiao Lee pressed the call button and ordered that the competition would begin in five minutes.

Mei Chuanqi, who was sitting inside the Battle Mecha, heard the announcement and the curve of his lips widened.

He knew that his actions had aroused the interest of the two esteemed guests. Otherwise, they wouldn't have announced the time of the match right after he had finished.

Mei Chuanqi grabbed hold of the time he had left, and before the competition started, he had to first check the inner workings of the Battle Mecha to ensure that there were no problems with it, and then fill it with energy boxes before he sat back down. He used the remaining one or two minutes to think about how he would be able to attack and shock everyone present.