Wei Chi: "!!!"

What did she say?

Let him control the double mecha alone?

"I said Xiao Jiangsi... do you think too much..."

"I believe in you!" Jiang Si interrupted him with a serious face and righteous words: "Just like you don't believe others say you can only live to 18 years old, I believe in you, using your abundant mental power, you will definitely be able to control the double mecha."

"Uh...I'm still not very confident!"

"No, you have to be confident!" Jiang Si directly put heavy medicine and gave him a ecstasy soup: "How can you not be confident? Don't forget that you are the one who killed Marshal Agarez, the God of War in the Empire."

"Have you thought about it before? Have others thought about it? No one has thought about it, but you did it. You said you have such good luck and ability to control a small double mecha, which is not a piece of cake!"

Wei Chi was drunk by the ecstasy soup and sat on the mecha seat. His waist was straight: "Yes, Wei Chi is the first person to kill Marshal Agarez, the god of war in the Empire. Who am I afraid of? Isn't it just a small double mecha? Is I still unable to control it?"

"Jiang Si, just sleep and leave the rest to me. I won't believe it. If I kill the marshal, I can't handle a two-person mecha."

The silly child was fooled.

It's time to go to bed.

Jiang Si pointed her head heavily: "Yes, those guys outside can still be as powerful as the marshals, so they have to have momentum. Maintain this momentum and we will win."

"Okay, I'll give you this tangerine. You can eat it slowly and operate it slowly. I'll sleep for a while."

Jiang Si said as she put a basket of 20 to 30 kilograms of candy oranges on his lap.

Wei Chi: "!!!"

Wow.

Sure enough, I followed Jiang Jiang and had some food and fruits.

Take a look.

It's dozens of kilograms from it.

It's so cool.

After putting the ginger shredded tangerines, I found my small blanket from the space button, adjusted the seat of the mecha back, covered the small blanket, took a blindfold and buckled it on the eyes, lying on the candy chair, and flashed into the space comfortably with consciousness.

Others fought hard outside and tried hard to advance. She harvested fruits, planted fruits, and piled up fruits in the space, and then found that her space had become larger.

The space that was originally endless at first sight is now even more endless. There are all kinds of fruits and vegetables in the entire space.

Moreover, the fruits and vegetables in the space have a gratifying growth and a short cycle. As long as she wants, the fruits and vegetables will germinate from the seeds to grow into fruits only in a moment.

The most important thing is that these fruits and vegetables are not only allowed to wither, but they can blossom and bear fruit one after another.

There are about 1 billion jin of fruits and vegetables piled up in the space. This number is still growing. All the space buttons on the shredded ginger hand are filled with fruits and vegetables.

According to her space, she feeds 3 billion fruits and vegetables for 3 billion people alone. As long as she uses snacks, it is no problem. However... she knows that people cannot get it without work. There are 200 million ordinary people in the Trojan Empire who urgently need to live by planting.

So...she chose to be a salted fish. If she was happy, she would go to the space to grow some vegetables. If she was unhappy, she would do whatever she wanted, anyway... she would just play.

It turns out that it is right to find someone to cover up.

The facts have proved that as long as you know how to have a dog, three days will pass in a blink of an eye.

So Jiang Si and the others, who had more than 800 people, relied on dogs, passed the preliminary round and advanced to the semi-finals.

More than 800 people jumped out of the mecha and cheered and shouted.

Those who were eliminated stood in the elimination area and looked at them fiercely, shouting at the referee in dissatisfaction: "Referee, we protest that the 888 amateur people in the Fifth Military Academy have formed cliques from the preliminary round to the preliminary round."

"Yes, referee, they are forming cliques. In the preliminary round, they didn't move or control the mecha. What kind of mecha competition is this?"

"We protest, referee, we protest, disqualify them from the competition, eliminate them all, mecha competition, there is no need for such a coward."

What people in the elimination area said was broadcast live, and the live broadcast room was infuriated, and everything they said: "They are anxious, they are anxious, they are anxious, they are anxious, they are anxious, they are anxious, they are anxious, they can't afford to lose, look at what kind of virtues are all of them."

"It's indeed a bit too much. If you don't fight or shoot headshot in the mecha competition, it's called the mecha competition. These people are indeed too much, very too much."

"As the saying goes, dogs are a science. In the end, dogs have everything. It depends on whether you can do dogs. I think they are dogs, that's right."

"Do you know that lemon says citric acid? I didn't know what it means before, but now I know what it means. Look at these people, I don't know how to dog, and I blame others for getting out of it."

Jiang Si and the others heard the dissatisfaction of eliminating people, some were nervous, and some didn't care.

Jiang Si kicked the ground, thinking why the door of the venue was still not open, she wanted to go home to take a shower and go to bed.

The caring people look at the referee's seat, afraid that the referee will judge them and eliminate them.

The referee on the referee's bench coughed lightly and said to the yelling eliminators: "Their dogs are their ability, and you can do it too if you have the ability."

As soon as these words came out, the people in the audience screamed, feeling more addicted.

The training ground is like a battlefield. On the battlefield, either you die or I die, or you lose or I win.

The process is not important, the result is the most important.

Others are not united and they are not allowed to work together. You are not wrong. You are not wrong with your nobleman, and you are not wrong with your more than 800 people.

After the referee finished speaking, he rang the bell in the noise and said loudly: "Now I announce that the three-day preliminary round ends, 30,000 people, 15,000 teams, eliminated 7,500 teams, 15,000 teams, and the remaining 7,500 teams, and 15,000 classmates advance to the rematch!"

"Congratulations to 15,000 students for advancing to the rematch. Please keep the 15,000 people who advance to the rematch keep their brains on and wait for notifications. There will be special personnel to receive everyone at the designated location and enter the simulated mixed battle of the preliminary round."

"Let me remind the students who have advanced to the rematch that the rematch is a simulated mixed battle, not a fight in the venue, or a mecha, but a simulated war. 15,000 students will be eliminated in the rematch without limit, and the rematch will end if they eliminate 7,500 people."

"Okay, everyone can go back and rest and wait for the notice of the rematch."

As the referee finished speaking, the people who were not eliminated and the people in the audience made deafening cheers.
Chapter completed!