Chapter 1291 Battle 18 (first update)
After a while, Su Mo drove the Shenwei Gai back to the private hangar. He opened the cockpit and jumped out.
Before he could stand firmly on the ground, he heard a burst of cheers!
Immediately afterwards, Wang Hai, Zhang Wei, Sun Duoxiang and others swarmed over.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing?"
Su Mo was also shocked.
Immediately afterwards, he was lifted up by Wang Hai and others and thrown together.
"Won."
"Haha."
Su Mo couldn't help but smile happily, and the previous fatigue was gone.
After a few minutes, they put Su Mo down.
"Su Mo, you played so wonderfully."
"We won by luck, you see the mecha has been damaged to this extent."
Su Mo said with a wry smile.
At this time, Zhang Wei came up. He checked the divine guard Gai and said to Su Mo with a smile.
"The damage is quite serious, but fortunately it's not a big problem. There should be some time before the next game. I will try my best to repair it. If it doesn't work, I will disassemble parts from the other two Shenwei. The problem is not big. .”
"Then please."
When Su Mo heard Zhang Wei's words, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. If the mecha could be repaired, then at least he would have a chance to give it a try.
"This is what I should do, but I'm a little confused. I don't know if I can ask you."
Zhang Wei suddenly looked at Su Mo with great trouble.
"You said."
"It's Su Mo. Your last mecha explosion was probably due to the activation of the genetic device. How did you do it?"
Zhang Wei was puzzled. He had tried various methods but could not activate the device.
Su Mo suddenly felt a little embarrassed. How to explain this, so he coughed and said, "I don't know what to say about this. It's activated just by operating it. How about you study it yourself?"< br>
"Okay."
Seeing what Su Mo said, Zhang Wei did not continue to investigate further.
Sun Duoxiang came up at this time and said with a playful smile.
"Boss, you have already entered the top five. As long as you win a few more games, the championship will be yours. I am optimistic about you."
"I don't even bother to despise you."
Su Mo couldn't complain about Sun Duoxiang anymore. He was obviously afraid that his money would be wasted.
But thinking of this, Su Mo immediately raised his head and glanced at the electronic bracelet.
When the market was finally closed, the betting situation was as follows.
Su Mo VS Buserei
13.5 trillion VS 12.5 trillion.
Su Mo opened the settlement information that he had received long ago.
"Congratulations, the result of the match you bet on, Sumo VS Busere, has come out. Congratulations on winning your bet. Your principal of 4,000 billion star coins will be returned. The total win is 3,703,703.7 billion star coins, after deducting a 5% handling fee. , with a remaining 3,518,518,520,000 star coins, a total of 7,518,518,520 star coins were recorded.”
Looking at this message, Su Mo also felt a little regretful, but it was better to stress less. If I had known I could win, I would have pressed harder.
The Creator Devourer also seemed to see that Su Mo regretted it, so he complained.
"I regret it. I obviously had money, but I didn't spend a lot of money."
"No, it's almost fine."
Su Mo replied with some confusion on his face.
At this time, Sun Duoxiang saw Su Mo's message with sharp eyes, and said with shining eyes.
"Boss, are you rich?"
"Fart, it's not enough to fit between your teeth."
Su Mo rolled his eyes and replied, "It's a lot of money, but it's not easy to spend." If you want to get something good, the money will just disappear like running water.
"As expected of the boss, so much money is not enough to fill the gap between your teeth."
Sun Duoxiang flattered him hard.
"Okay, let's not talk about that anymore. I'm going back to rest and I'm exhausted."
Su Mo was indeed a little tired.
"Okay."
At this time, in another private hangar, the broken V-generation biological mecha Kuiman was transported back.
The cockpit opened, and the pale Buserei jumped out. The moment he landed, he felt a little unsteady on his feet.
Two non-commissioned officers from the Immortal Empire just went up to help Buserei, but they were pushed away by Buserei angrily.
"Go away, I'm not weak enough yet."
At this time, Leot crossed his hands on his chest and said in a deep voice: "Busere should control his emotions."
"I just don't accept it. I would lose to him."
Busere gritted his teeth and said with red eyes.
Chriscia stood aside, her expression unchanged, and she didn't say anything.
Leot stepped forward, patted Buseret on the shoulder and said confidently: "Okay, it's no big deal, don't forget what the purpose of our coming here is. Wait until I win and enter the top five tomorrow, then I will take care of him. Just a clown.”
When Buserei heard this, he could only endure it and nodded in response.
"Yeah!"
The next morning, Su Mo woke up early.
He stretched and glanced at the time on his electronic bracelet. It's seven in the morning, an hour and a half before the game kicks off.
Su Mo leisurely opened the Star Ring Forum.
The entire forum is basically discussing the match between Leot and Kabane.
After briefly scanning the content of the post, everyone was basically optimistic about Leot. Even if Buserei lost yesterday, it did not affect everyone's confidence in the Immortal Empire.
After all, the performance was too amazing.
Su Mo then took a look at the bets, Leot vs. Kabane, 11.2 trillion to 3.2 trillion star coins.
"Still pressing?"
The Creator Devourer asked in a low voice.
“I don’t really want to press it anymore, I’ll just give it up as soon as it’s good, and I won’t make much if I press it.”
Su Mo didn't have much interest.
"Well, where are we going to watch the game today?"
The Creator Devourer quite agreed with Su Mo's words.
"Let's go and take a look inside the hangar. By the way, you can also take a look at the repairs of the Divine Guard and Kaiji mecha."
Su Mo took a breath and ran to watch the scene without much interest.
Soon after, the game took place as scheduled.
Countless spectators were eagerly waiting for the game to start.
On the observation deck of the Machinery Empire, Ikaroa leaned on the throne indifferently and looked at the holographic image screen quietly.
The nobles and non-commissioned officers following behind were talking in low voices.
"Today's game is quite tough. Leot is known as the best player in the Immortal Empire. Kabane is a little bit in trouble."
"Yes, hey! Will all the limelight this year be robbed by people from the Third Breeding Place?"
"Who can know this?"
Not long after, a stream of light from the distant starry sky struck at high speed and landed on the arena in a free and easy manner.
The V-generation biological mecha Abyss Fang piloted by Leot was the first to appear.
In an instant, there were many cheers on the viewing platform.
"Leot!"
At this moment, another gray light swept from the distance and landed steadily on the ground.
On the stage is Kabane, who is driving a seventy-meter-tall mecha. The entire mecha is covered with half-biological, half-metal gray armor. The entire body of the mecha outlines twisted gray lines, and its hideous monster head. His upper eyes were sunken, and his pair of green eyes made people feel very uneasy. He held a scarlet sickle in both hands, exuding a very powerful aura. (End of chapter)