[Quick Transmigration] I just want to go through the plot quietly

After a good night's sleep, Luo Jiugong felt that he was finally alive again.

Unexpectedly, after evading modern trains, automobiles and planes, ancient ox carts and horse-drawn carriages, and future mecha suspension vehicles, they were finally defeated in the gutter of spaceships. What a mistake!He sat up from the bed covering his overslept and somewhat dizzy head, took a bath with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and then poured cold water on his face emphatically, his thinking finally returned to the normal threshold.

Taking out a bag of emerald green nutrient solution of unknown flavor from the food box, Luo Jiugong sucked it while wiping his hair with the towel on his right hand, walked to the soft gray sofa beside the bed, sat down, and checked the optical brain.Transparent drops of water drip from the tips of the hair, down the smooth and firm muscle texture, and sink into a dreamy fabric.

It was [-]:[-] in the morning, and the Interstellar Mecha Contest was a lengthy meeting between the leaders of the Empire and the Federation from [-]:[-] in the morning to [-]:[-] noon, after which the competition would officially start.Luo Jiugong wondered whether he should take advantage of this time to get back to sleep, after all, there was still extremely severe mental work waiting for him.

Yes, brain work.

No matter how to let the sea in front of everyone without a trace.

It's not that he thinks too highly of himself, on the contrary, since the announcement of the match list, he has specially studied the fighting videos of his opponents one by one.However, in fact, he did not jump out of a dark horse as he expected. Instead, all of them were like playing games. More than 90.00% of them were playing long-range shooting. The dagger used by No. [-] was not as slippery as that used by Andrew, who only started to think about melee combat later.

Until then, he suddenly realized how unreasonable it was for him to despise Andrew for being too weak and difficult to release water.Compared with these scumbags, Andrew is like a cute little angel with bare buttocks in the morning light!

He had never expected his opponent to be stronger than he was now, and he had better be able to push himself to the ground and beat him!

Luo Jiugong rubbed the center of his brows, and casually threw away the empty nutrient solution bag. The dead trash can next to him opened his mouth wide, swooped in, swallowed it, and squatted in the original position as quietly as a chicken .

Why can't my work be normal? !

I'm so tired, I want to hit the minister again.

Putting on the space button with the mech on it, he simulated again in his mind how heavy the shots would be when he encountered different opponents, and then he went out.

It is really good to say that the private information of this competition is kept confidential. When everyone enters the competition venue, they must sit on an aircraft that can accommodate only one person. After identifying their identities, the aircraft will send the audience or relevant personnel to their respective Location.For those who don't want to publish their private information, as long as they don't disclose it privately, absolutely no one will know.

Luo Jiugong, who flew directly to the lounge in the airtight aircraft, directly summoned a new mech inside and admired it.

I have to say that although the mecha maker had a bad temper and was so angry that he wanted to give himself such a drill even after being urged, his craftsmanship was indeed very good.This beautiful line, this flexible component design, this beautiful piano-like color, at the first sight, Luo Jiugong was overwhelmed by this mecha bought with all his wealth, and even had a faint feeling The illusion of value for money.

The white light flashed in the eyes of the mecha, and a very familiar voice said, "Yo~ little boy~ did you change my body?"

...If it weren't for the lack of money to buy a new chip, I would have thrown it away for you early in the morning.

Luo Jiugong looked at this old hooligan swaying left and right with no expression on his face, and suddenly wanted to kick his feet if he couldn't love enough.

Seeing that the time to enter the arena was approaching, for the sake of the mission, he still sacrificed himself, put his nose on the mecha, and flew along the passage to the arena.

The arena of the Interstellar Mecha Contest is made up of metal with extremely low density and anti-gravity devices. The entire venue, including the auditorium, is floating in the air. A spherical transparent object the size of one-twelfth of a planet is floating in front of the arena. Central, so that 1000 million spectators from all over the universe can watch the battle clearly.

Standing on the arena, facing a mecha with intricate patterns symbolizing the empire on the right shoulder, the host stood on the levitator and introduced excitedly, "Welcome everyone to the third round of the preliminary round! The contestants from the empire are 'Huahui', known as the Wolf of the Empire, is 25 years old this year and is known for his incredible speed. Next to him is a player from the Federation, 'Nian Nian', who is known as the Beheading Maniac and is 23 years old. According to statistics, Anyone who fights with him will be beheaded at the end! The winner will enter the next round, and the loser will be eliminated, good! Let the countdown begin!"

In the VIP seat, the commander of the Second Federation Army wearing a neat military uniform looked at the commander of the First Federation Army sitting beside him, and asked with great interest, "Who do you think will win?"

Andrew immediately replied without blinking, "Nian Nian."

"Huh?" The commander of the Second Legion looked at this little bastard who had been against him for many years in surprise, and then he laughed and said, "This is the first time I see you have such confidence in others. Why, do you know this Niannian?"

Andrew did not answer, but stared at the countdown with only the last two seconds left, his full muscles tensed, and a strong fighting spirit appeared in his eyes.

Fighting intent?

The commander-in-chief simply thought his eyes were dazzled. You must know that since this brat became an admiral and took over his father's First Army Corps, he has been playing games with emotions and anger just like those boring politicians. Can't figure out what he's thinking.It's good now, it's just a competition, but it can make him show such an expression, could it be that Nian Nian is very strong?

It turns out that Andrew’s vision can’t go wrong.Within three seconds of the start, Luo Jiugong used his usual tricks in the arena to take away the opponent, took off his head for three seconds, and the opponent's mech realized that he seemed to be missing something very important...

No, my integrity is still...

Oh my mech's head is gone!

The mecha, which had lost control of the main brain, fell uncontrollably to the left and landed with a bang, which woke up the stunned audience.

"God, you are indeed the best!! Let's go all the way to the championship!!"

"Did that federation player cheat?! How long has it been since the game started? How could it be so fast?!"

"I'm cheating on your uncle, you watch the battle video of the male god carefully, except for one who hides his name, who can escape this trick?!"

"My darling..." The commander of the Second Legion stared wide-eyed and said, "This guy is so fast! How did you know such a baby?!"

When Andrew heard this, he smiled in a deep and cheerful manner. The laughter was full of magnetism, as if he heard his most proud treasure being praised. "Of course I have a good vision, so I can dig him out from countless people."

The commander-in-chief of the Second Legion snorted, and said disdainfully, "Someone must have forced you to know him. With your high-sighted character, you'd be damned if you could condescend."

Andrew put on a rogue expression, and said, "Anyway, I met him first, and he is already the first person appointed by the First Legion. Don't think about it that you shouldn't have."

"Tsk," the commander of the Second Legion said unwillingly, "He said that he would like to join the First Legion?"

"Of course." At this point, Andrew felt a deep sense of satisfaction rising from the depths of his heart, spreading to his limbs, squinting and saying, "You are late."

"Hey, the cabbage is so good that the pigs are crushing it."

"If you want to die, I can fulfill you."