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935: Asking for trouble!

When Wang Qi saw the name Brave Man, he immediately said excitedly: "This is Brother Min. Brother Min will definitely defeat Ming Mie." After saying that, he chose to support Brave Man in betting.

Although Ling Lan knew that Wang Qi would definitely lose all his money on this bet, he did not stop him. Wang Qi was not betting just to win money, but more importantly, he wanted to support his friends.

"Xiao Si, speed up the invasion of Ming Mie's mecha light brain." Not only will he lose, Ling Lan is also worried that Wang Qi's Brother Min will become another ghost that Ming Mie falls under the sword.

"Don't worry, the optical brain of the ace mecha may be a bit troublesome. The optical brain of this advanced mecha is not difficult at all for me, Xiaosi." Xiaosi said arrogantly, thinking that he was the god of virtual reality. , will it be impossible to handle this low-level optical brain?

Xiao Si was very proud of himself, and his skills were outstanding. Not long after, he told Ling Lan that the invasion was successful, and if he found out that Ming Mie was ruthless again, he would definitely interfere with the other party and save Wang Qi's Brother Min.

Ming Mie still has some professional ethics. He didn't strike hard without many moves like he did in the last game (although he has this ability). After fighting for hundreds of rounds, when he felt that they were evenly matched, Brother Min showed a very small High-level mecha warriors generally won't notice flaws, but in the eyes of ace masters, there is no way to hide them.

As expected, Ming Mie caught this flaw and attacked fiercely with his giant sword. When Brother Min saw that the opponent had seen his weakness, he panicked and quickly blocked with his giant sword, but this was the real mistake. Ming Mie Mie suddenly changed his moves and swung his giant sword towards the control cabin. Brother Min's block just allowed him to expose the gap on the control cabin, giving the opponent a chance.

"No!" Brother Min knew that it was too late to change his moves, and he didn't have the ability. That kind of finger speed could only be achieved by an ace master. He could only turn on the engine and retreat at high speed to avoid this. A fatal blow.

However, Ming Mie's speed didn't seem to be fast. But it was still faster than his dodge speed. When he saw the giant sword hitting his control cabin, and he might also die, the opponent's giant sword suddenly stopped for a moment. Then it changed slightly. He picked up the direction and passed by his control cabin.

Brother Min, who had just passed by the gate of hell, broke into a cold sweat and quickly controlled the mecha to retreat a few meters, leaving Ming Mie's attack range.

"Damn it. What's going on?" Ming Mie saw that his fatal blow went wrong, and he cursed violently in the control cabin. Furious, he began to attack Brother Min crazily, and Brother Min was like a man in a violent storm. A small boat was about to be overturned in the next second, but every time at the most dangerous moment, Ming Mie's attacks could not keep up, allowing Brother Min to escape one calamity after another.

This situation made the gamblers start to make noise, thinking that this was the decision of the casino. They did not want Ming Mie to continue to win. The casino was also confused. To be honest, they all made money for whoever lost and who won, and they would give one as a gift. Hundreds of mechas went to Myerfa, and the benefits they got, compared to the money they lost in the casino, were not worth mentioning at all. They had no interest in playing tricks on such trivial matters.

Brother Min is not an impulsive person. Many crises have made him clearly understand that the opponent is definitely not something he can defeat. After escaping a crisis, he decisively raised his mecha's right hand to express defeat.

Seeing his opponent admit defeat, although his winning streak was not terminated, but he could not kill his opponent, for Ming Mie, it was very uncomfortable, and the depression made him crazy.

In fact, Ming Mie advanced all the way, leaving corpses everywhere. What made Brother Min and others hate Ming Mie so much was not only because he was a foreign mecha warrior, but also because he was too ruthless and killed many of their locals. Mecha warriors. Except for a few lucky ones who survived by luck, everyone else died on the ring.

"That Ming Mie is so powerful!" Wang Qi's eyes sparkled with admiration on his face. He dreamed of becoming a mecha warrior every day, so he admired and admired those powerful mecha warriors very much.

"Yes, it's so awesome!" Little Aihua also looked admiring, impressed by Ming Mie's powerful control ability.

"Pop!"

"Ouch" twice.

Wang Qi and Xiao Aihua held their foreheads together, with tears in their painful eyes: "Brother Hui (Brother Jiang Hui), why did you hit us?"

"Stop worshiping, Ming Mie is not suitable for you." Ling Lan did not want the two of them to become bloody and cruel executioners.

"Why?" Wang Qi asked unconvinced.

"His control technique is a brute force attack type. With your body size, it's useless to learn it. He fell down without even two moves." Although Ling Lan's words were a bit poisonous, he was extremely correct. Wang Qi Liu Aihua was not a newbie who didn't understand anything. When he heard this, he felt like a deflated ball. He huddled in his seat depressedly, without any desire to speak.

It turned out that Wang Qi was watching the underground ring competition and wanted to find a teacher who could guide him in controlling mechas. Although Brother Min had a good relationship with him, Brother Min was busy raising a family and did not have much time to give him guidance, so he had to Find hope again.

As for little Aihua, he probably wants to find a strong master for his younger brother.

Afterwards, the three of them watched a few more mecha games. When they saw little Aihua starting to yawn, Ling Lan took away Wang Qi who was reluctant to leave. Little Aihua, who was already trying to hold up his eyelids and still wanted to watch the game, was taken away. to the arena.

The location they left was not the location they entered. Wang Qi took them to another place. Going up the elevator, they found a closed parking lot. The casino's floating bus parked there and left when it was full.

As soon as Ling Lan and the others got in the car, they saw a familiar figure.

"Ah, Brother Min, are you going back by bus too?" Wang Qi shouted excitedly when he saw the man. In the past, Brother Min always controlled the mecha.

"Well, I'm too tired today." Brother Min's face was not good, even a little gray. The mecha battle with Ming Mie consumed almost all of his energy and physical strength, and there was even a trace of sympathy with death left in his heart. Dancing fear.

Wang Qi wanted to ask a few more questions, but Ling Lan gently pulled his sleeve and motioned to find a seat to sit down first.

Couldn't this honest kid see that his brother Min had no desire to speak at all?

Wang Qi saw that little Aihua was yawning and couldn't stand upright. He quickly took little Aihua to find a seat, but he forgot to continue talking to Brother Min.

Ling Lan and the other three found a seat and sat down. There were many people coming out with them. Soon, the bus was filled with people and then started to drive out of the parking lot.

It is probably the easiest time to fall asleep after being overly excited. Most people on the bus closed their eyes and fell asleep, including little Aihua.

Ling Lan, who had also closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes. Xiao Si had just told him that Ming Mie had chased him and wanted to kill Brother Min.

Failure to kill his opponent made Ming Mie very uncomfortable. In order to make himself comfortable, he had to personally deal with the opponent who had escaped from his hands.

Ling Lan nodded helplessly between her eyebrows and said to herself: "It's really troublesome! Is this asking for trouble?"
Chapter completed!
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