Robot Girl Era: My Robot Girls Are All World Level

I just got home and my butt is still hot.

Boss Xu came with Liu Guang with a happy face.

He opened his mouth and said: "Su Nian, do you want the club or not?"

Su Nian was confused.

How?

He said yes, could Boss Xu just turn him into a club?

Boss Xu didn't show off, and said bluntly: "A few days ago, Laolai Zhang and I calculated and found out that you wanted to open a separate club. Then we paid special attention to this information, and we joined a store sales group. , there is a club owner who quits and is ready to retire, and the entire club store and facilities are transferred together.”

Su Nian's heart moved when he heard this.

It is much more convenient to buy a club shell directly than to buy a store and decorate it yourself.

After all, the facilities provided by the club are very expensive, and the general channels are not easy to obtain.

only……

"The price of the club is not cheap. I only have four million, and I still have some left over for Xingchen..."

"Damn it, brother Su Nian, I know all this." Xu Yuyang found a stool and pulled Liu Guang to sit down, and said in a consultative tone: "Mainly, this boss doesn't need money or anything, he just has some small demands, just See if you can agree to these requests."

"What's the request, please tell me first?"

Su Nian frowned.

Xu Yuyang said it was a small request, but there is no free lunch in the world, and this boss's request may not be low.

If it was a request like his girlfriend, he wouldn't agree even if he was given ten clubs.

This kind of thing is not impossible, after all, Xingchen is somewhat famous now.

"It's like this, there are only two weeks until the Silverstone Advance Tournament. That club owner has never won a provincial advance tournament in his life, so I hope you will participate in the name of his club, and then you must win the championship, and finally the trophy. give him."

"Uh..." Su Nian's mouth twitched.

What a weird request.

Trade the club for a fake trophy?

"It shouldn't be in compliance with the regulations..."

Xu Yuyang nodded: "If it's a provincial track, you definitely can't compete under the name of another club, but it doesn't matter in the advanced competition. The main honor of this kind of competition still falls on the individual. Three of the five advanced competitions have made it into the top ten." You are qualified to enter the provincial competition, and it has little to do with the club. The club can at most get some glory, for example, the name of the player’s club will be engraved on the trophy.”

"Then the official doesn't care?"

"I don't care about the advanced competition."

Xu Yuyang said firmly: "This kind of thing is very common in advanced competitions. Some club owners just like to collect trophies. During the Green Field Advanced Competition, you didn't find that many wild riders had the club's name spray-painted on their racing suits and machine bodies. What does it mean?"

If it complies with regulations, that's fine.

Su Nian was mainly afraid of being obstructed.

He nodded: "Last question."

"Why can't this boss even think about disbanding the club?"

Xu Yuyang and Liu Guang looked at each other, sighed, and showed some sympathy on their faces.

"Then the club owner's robot girl had an accident during the game. He was protected by the robot girl and survived, but the robot girl had no choice but to regenerate, so the players were dismissed. The name of the club is Rolling Stone, and his robot girl is also called Rolling Stone. No matter What kind of promotion competition is it? He hopes to leave his wife’s name on the championship trophy, even if it is followed by the word ‘club’.”

"Sorry." Su Nian touched his nose regretfully.

This boss is also a person of temperament, and there is no possibility of deception in this kind of thing. After all, it is a relatively big thing for a girl to be scrapped during a race. You can know it by just asking around in the surrounding racing community. perhaps.

The eldest brother was obviously devastated and would never race again.

Just hope I can leave some thoughts.

Winning a championship should be the Rolling Stones' wish before returning to the spotlight, right?

"Xingchen, what do you think?"

Su Nian turned to ask the girl sitting on the chair shaking her calves.

But Xingchen's big blue eyes were filled with tears.

"Woooooooooooooooo... It's so touching..."

Su Nian: "..."

Well, it seems there is no need to ask.

Xingchen doesn't care about a trophy either.

And things like trophies mean nothing to him.

That thing looks shiny, but it's actually not pure gold. It's made of brass, which is worthless.

The only meaning of the trophy is the value of honor, but even if the trophy is lost or given away, it will not affect the official record of his and Xingchen's honor.

This trophy can be given.

It's a good deal to exchange the Silverstone Progressive Championship trophy for the shell of a club!

So Su Nian said to Boss Xu, "I agreed to this. Do you need me to meet with the boss?"

Xu Yuyang scratched his head, and in his mind came a middle-aged man whose face was full of snot and tears, and said helplessly: "If you don't mind that he is more vulnerable now, you can meet him, but don't bring Xingchen with you. ”

He glanced at the hands held together by Su Nian and Xingchen, and coughed twice: "Especially don't let the boss see the machine girl and the driver holding hands. I'm afraid he won't be able to bear the stimulation."

Xingchen and Su Nian looked at each other, blushed and quickly let go of their hands.

Su Nian looked at the ceiling awkwardly.

Xingchen looked away with a face full of embarrassment, and gently twirled his fingers on the corners of his clothes.

Only Liuguang's eyes wandered back and forth between Su Nian and Xingchen, covering his mouth and snickering.

…

Xu Yuyang and Liu Guang sat for a while and left.

Su Nian was thinking about the club.

Since he has made up his mind to win the club, the Silverstone Advance Race must be foolproof.

"Although we are now theoretically guaranteed to win against Li Yaochen and Xuefeng, it's still a good idea to make more preparations."

Su Nian muttered to himself, took out his phone and searched for the nearest racing community.

I quickly found an upcoming training match, three days later, in Jiangyuan City.

Moreover, this competition is very suitable for Xingchen's drag racing. Doesn't Xingxing have the skills to win this kind of competition?

"I got 15 MP points! Jie Jie~"

Su Nian chuckled.

"Masta, what did you just say, admiring fart?" Xingchen secretly approached Su Nian.

His big eyes stared at his driver without blinking.

"Nothing, I said your butt feels good."

Xingchen blushed, stamped his feet, and ran back to the room with his lips pouted.

"Masta, you can sleep alone tonight, I will never come!"

"No, Xingchen, it's cold at night..."

"This is punishment!!!"

…

BSC Club.

Zidian indifferently pushed the suitcase to the woman in front of him.

"This is five million, and now I still owe you 18 million in liquidated damages."

The impressive-looking woman in front of her, the brightly dressed woman, is her former master, Qin Yue. Today, Qin Yue has long since faded away. As the ace racing driver of the BSC club, many players and girls in the entire club want to see her. The look in her eyes made her become more arrogant over time.

"Zidian, don't worry about the liquidated damages, just earn them slowly."

Qin Yue showed a false smile and reached out to grab Zidian's hand, but Zidian avoided it as if he was electrocuted.

This move also made Qin Yue's smile freeze.

She leaned back on the leather sofa, looked at Zidian jokingly, and said slowly: "Zidian, until the liquidated damages are paid off, you will still be my secondary engine girl. There will be a training match in three days. I originally planned to take Gale Wind with me." Go and have fun, you are here today, as long as you ask me, I will take you to the field, even if you can only get the last place in that kind of drag race with your speed. "

Zidian raised his head and pursed his lips without saying a word.

The eyes under the bangs were bright and dim.

"How about it?"

Qin Yue crossed his legs and said word by word:

"Only, you, please, please, beg me!"

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