CH 17

Zhuang Zhou's video was recommended by the official website as soon as it was released, and shortly after, it appeared on Mars.

The Martians were completely speechless, while the Earthlings had already taken over Mars Dad's live broadcast room.

"Don't bother watching, little Martian, you won't be able to learn it!"

"See that? This is the real king of guns, who else can match me!"

"Puppet is invincible..."

"But he only won once, we don't even know his last name."

"Where did this guy come from? I've never heard of a sharpshooter using a gun before."

"Bullshit, Armored Tiger is already an outdated model. This guy is really fierce. When did USE produce such a master?"

...

A considerable number of players rushed into Mars Dad's room, finding a breakthrough from the suppression that had been going on since the Solar System Championship.

Winning against the strong with the "weak", and still playing so smoothly, the atmosphere of USE has indeed been suppressed recently. Losing to NUP in the Mech War Championship was not unexpected, but losing to ROM was a real surprise. This was a problem that USE had never even considered. Similarly, the situation of the winning Martians can be imagined, especially with their outgoing personality, which can be called passion or arrogant.

Li Hao took a break for a while. Recently, he had been randomly assigned several old-fashioned mechs from USE.

Ding Dong...

Li Hao's lazy expression disappeared, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. It was a bleem email.

Bleem Task 128: Only use USE armored mechs.

Li Hao was stunned, his eyes a little blurry as he opened his mech library. He breathed a sigh of relief. There were only a few kittens inside, but there were indeed the Armored Dragon, Armored Tiger, and Armored Leopard.

It wasn't that the system always randomly assigned him armored mechs. His mech library originally had very few mechs, and the mechs in EMP were not free. As a player in the Earth War Zone, the Armored Three Brothers were given to him for free, permanently. There were also several mechs that were given away in various activities.

Buy? That's impossible.

The reason why he was able to try out all kinds of mechs before was thanks to the weekly free rotation of mechs in his mech library. He could play with whatever was free, but there was no such thing as free rotation in the real zone rankings.

What kind of trick is Bleem playing now?

It was understandable that he needed to reach EMP 3000 points, most likely to prepare for a future task, but why only use these three mechs?

Is it because he's poor?

Over the past few years, Li Hao had done so many things that seemed chaotic and disorderly. He vaguely felt that there was a thread running through it all, pointing to a certain goal, but he couldn't figure it out. What was Bleem, was it part of humanity, or not?

Assuming it was part of humanity, the technology that Bleem displayed was not something that could currently be possessed. And if it was controlled by humans, why would they do something so boring?

If it wasn't part of humanity, then this civilization was treating him as an experiment. But the various exploration, assassination, and contact missions he had done this year were very purposeful, and the language and style of the email content were very human-like.

Playing or experimenting is not this kind of pattern.Thinking and thinking, Li Hao lost interest in continuing the fight. To stop his mind from wandering, he needed some excessive exercise.

When Puppet's avatar faded, the more than 200,000 fans watching couldn't hide their disappointment. This was the perfect opportunity to teach these Martian bumpkins about Earth's strength.

Of course, the angriest were the Martian players. Since the establishment of the Martian Federation, their goal was to lead the entire Solar System Alliance. Not to mention Earthlings, they didn't even care about the Moon people. They firmly believed that it was only a matter of time before Martians reached the top. They were always looking for trouble, and now someone dared to provoke them. Could they tolerate this?

Who would have thought that this Earthling was so shameless, hitting and running away.

Stane was also furious. He had sent continuous challenge invitations and was still not satisfied. It must have been a fluke earlier, he wanted to play again.

But his opponent had already gone offline and didn't respond to him at all. Stane's Sky Message rang.

One message.

"Stane, the Flame Wolf team doesn't need weaklings. You're fired."

Stane's pupils dilated... He roared hysterically as he left the training room.

Feynman and Alz had become addicted to studying Puppet recently. This was also a characteristic of the Moon people. Not to mention the differences in human personality between the four major leagues.

Moon people were proud and reserved, meticulous in their work, always looking three steps ahead, and loved exploring the unknown.

Earthlings were proud and conservative, overestimating themselves and unwilling to change.

Martians were indulgent and extroverted, adventurous, and had a heart to be the leader.

Titans admired the strong, used to follow USE, and now were NUP's staunch ally.

Although Feynman had lost, after a few days of frustration, he was now more excited to have discovered his weakness.

"Do you think he made a good judgment, or was he just lucky?" Feynman couldn't help but ask.

"Who knows, this kind of leveraging force, the operating rate is higher in the virtual environment, but not so high in real mode. It's playing with fire." Alz shrugged. He didn't believe it.

It can be hard to make great work when its stolen from bit.ly/3iBfjkV.

"Alz, you're wrong. From the moment he deliberately let Sirius hit him, to the final move, everything was calculated." A cold voice sounded, and Tita appeared. "This person is very dangerous, and he has a lot of courage."

In the dormitory of the Tianjing Machine Military Academy, Zhuang Zhou looked satisfied with his masterpiece. His fans had grown from over 500 to more than 10,000. As a freshman in the journalism department, this was quite impressive.

His new work was already finished. Zhuang Zhou was also a holder of the Golden Gene, but unfortunately, his dominance was not in the field of combat. He also had a dream of being a top-notch mech pilot, but his dominance was a bit strange. It was a premonition. He seemed to have some kind of predictive ability, but not the kind that predicted the lottery. It was more like suddenly having a strange idea or speculation, which was mostly correct.

He didn't know if he was lucky or something else, but he had this feeling from the moment he saw Puppet. He was used to following this feeling and exploring it. This feeling always brought him surprises.

And Puppet was no exception.Sky Message wallpaper set successfully: it was the Mars battlefield filled with smoke and the Armored Tiger, holding the King's Spear with a mighty stature, looked slightly towards the wreckage of Sirius not far away. Although it was a cold mecha, it made everyone feel the contempt of the king.

This is what Earthlings need and want, because they are all Earthlings, and even if they fall, they cannot erase their pride.

Suddenly, a bold thought came to Zhuang Zhou's mind. Is Puppet an Earthling?

Who is he?

A master of the Mobile Forces?

A military academy student?

A pure civilian master?

Zhuang Zhou's heart thumped. Since Puppet appeared, most of his battles appeared between 7-12 pm, which is the opening time of Earth's military academy EMP.

Just then, the dormitory door burst open. "What the hell, Zhuang Zhou, what did you post? Is this guy your friend? He's amazing, take off! "

"Yeah, why didn't you introduce us to such an amazing god earlier? From now on, he is my idol. Wow, this picture is amazing, I also want to set it as my Sky Message wallpaper!"

The posture and gaze of the Armored Tiger fighter at that moment were really cool.

Zhuang Zhou also thought it was cool, but he didn't expect that this picture would actually be on the EMP hot search...

This was unthinkable and impossible in the past. It can only be said that the failure of the Mech Wars made Earthlings too eager for a victory, even if it was an insignificant amateur match.

Li Hao exercised a bit, of course, his amount was a bit inhuman. After exercising, he was hungry again and could only eat supper. He felt that his wallet would eventually kill him.

Back in the dormitory, Ma Long was standing on a chair giving a speech.

"It's not me who's saying this, you two are wasting your lives. Women are the most beautiful existence in this world. Today, I will tell you the key to chasing girls, which is the four-character mantra: hard, milk, cheap, and drama. Don't read them together. Hard... Wu Zang, put away your muscles. Damn it, this thing can only attract men's attention. The true meaning of hard lies in attitude. Zuo Xiaotang, you need to pay extra attention. Don't be a lickspittle. When getting along with girls, you need to have your own opinions. For example, when going to eat together, don't ask what the other person likes, just choose a characteristic dish. Strengthen it. Women are naturally hesitant, so you need to show a strong side. That's what hard means!"

Wu Zang and Zuo Xiaotang listened attentively like elementary school students. Both of them were normal people. If they said they were not interested in girls, it would be bullshit. It's just that getting along with girls is really difficult. Although they didn't say it, they still admired Ma Long's ease and confidence in front of girls, like a fish in water.

This was talent, to the point where Wu Zang often wondered if Ma Long's dominant genes were attracting the opposite sex.

"The second point is milk. Zuo Xiaotang, put away your lewd smile. This milk is not that milk. You need to be both tough and gentle, understand? Men should know how to act cute, that's the technique!"

Wu Zang laughed and held up his index finger, "Is that so?"

Then he and Zuo Xiaotang burst into laughter together, while Ma Long's eyebrows trembled. These two idiots.

"That's called perverted. Show your childish and dependent side to girls at the right opportunity, which will stimulate their maternal instincts and tolerance..."

(Note: The translation of some of the names may not be accurate as they are based on phonetics.)Li Hao entered, "Talking about cultivation again, bro. It depends on one's talent."

"Haha, Hao bro, your talent is great. Everyone is talking about you and Ye Tong now. Share with us, bro." Ma Long teased.