Wasteland Love Game

Chapter 93

In the private office that exudes a bookish atmosphere, Chiyo Yashuangyi turned on the TV and sat upright on the sofa.

If people know that they actually watch this kind of civilian program, the family will probably be disappointed with her.Therefore, her external rhetoric is to "observe the latest trends of Radiation Bird Company".

Motobu Sakura quietly came behind the eldest lady, handed her a cup of coffee, and said in a low voice, "You care about that kid, is it really worth it?"

"Who knows~" Chiyo took a sip from the coffee cup and smiled vaguely: "Just watch what the Radiant Bird Company does new~"

On the TV, the commercial time finally came to an end, and the funny face of the flower head host appeared on the screen again.

"Okay! Our players have arrived on the field one after another, let's welcome them with nuclear applause!"

With Flaviy's cry, the fifteen teams that passed the qualifiers appeared at the competition site in an orderly manner.

"The first to appear is the Holy Blade team!"

A team of mercenaries wearing red and white combat uniforms walked into the camera and raised their big red submachine guns with special spray paint.

Although the colors of the clothes are bright and frivolous, they still can't hide the fact that they are just ordinary mercenaries.

In order to maintain the high ratings of the show, the big ring competition does not give this kind of ordinary mercenary team a lot of camera time.

Before waiting for the three mercenaries to introduce themselves, Flaviy waved his hand with a smile, and said to them, "It's getting late, hurry up and prepare!"

The mercenaries didn't say anything, turned around and stepped into the desert.

For them, fame and the spotlight are not enough to attract them.All they want is the championship prize money, nothing else matters.

"Next up is the Ringlings! Let's welcome them!"

Flaviy glanced at the three mercenaries walking towards them, and managed to cheer himself up.

Similar to the previous group of mercenary teams, this team's costumes and weapon paints were exaggerated purple and black, but it was just an ordinary mercenary team that passed the preliminary round by luck.

"The current mercenaries are really exaggerated~" Flaviy said casually: "I remember ten years ago, the mercenaries who participated in the big arena competitions came in decent camouflage uniforms."

The mercenaries of the Hibiki Team didn't say anything, and consciously went to the arena to prepare.

After sending off a few more mercenary teams, Flaviy looked at the script in his hand, and his tone suddenly became enthusiastic: "The next one coming to us is the Kunlun team from the second group of the audition!"

In front of the camera, three contestants with a "Jianghu" temperament came quickly.

The leader was a handsome man in a white robe, holding a three-foot mechanical front, his long black hair fluttering in the wind, and his sleeves rattling in the desert wind.

The second contestant was an elegant literati wearing a scholar's robe with a bun head tied and holding a mechanical scroll.

The third contestant was a young man wearing a white hood and cloak. Every inch of his body was covered with clothing, and he wore a mask that looked like a Peking Opera mask.

Compared with the previous mercenary team, this group of players can be regarded as a bit unique.

"I heard that you were originally disciples from the three major sects in Kunlun District. Xiaohua, I am very sorry for what happened in Kunlun District a few months ago." Flaviy handed the microphone to the players and asked enthusiastically. :
"Do you have any special purpose for participating in this competition?"

The man in Taoist robe took out a pot of wine from his waist and took a deep sip. He couldn't help thinking of the past:
"On that day, the hateful devil slaughtered our three major sects, causing the entire Kunlun District to be devastated! My friends, senior brothers, junior brothers, and masters all became the souls of the devil's sword."

The Taoist man couldn't help crying, and his handsome face was crying like pear blossoms with rain: "We are all diligent cultivators, and we don't stick to the bad consequences of karma on weekdays. I didn't expect that the devil to be indiscriminate and to kill us. Woohoo. Heaven's way is unfair! Heaven's way is unfair!"

As if to set off the atmosphere, the Confucian man on the side took out the erhu and played it, and the background music of the show suddenly turned into a soft and poignant erhu solo.

However, Flaviy interrupted the crying of the Taoist man at the right time, and reminded: "But I heard that the beheading at midnight was because your three sects slaughtered his whole family, and they came to avenge you."

The performance of the Confucian men stopped abruptly.The Taoist man also coughed lightly, quickly changed the subject, and shouted in indignation:
"In short, I want to revive Daomen, and I will defend everything in Kunlun District!"

"It is my duty to recast the glory of the Confucian sect! Because I am the last hope of the Confucian sect!" The Confucian sect disciple followed.

"." The Peking Opera-faced man remained silent.

"Okay, very spirited! In any case, I wish you success!" Flaviy shook the flower head and applauded for them.

After sending off a few ordinary mercenary teams, Flavie's tone became pleasantly surprised again: "Come here! The next one coming to us is the Demon Gun Team!"

Amid the noise of the flower head host, the three cyborgs walked slowly forward.

These three cyborgs have been heavily remodeled, with dozens of gun barrels all over their bodies, and even one arm has been transformed into an assault rifle, like three moving arsenals.

They aimed their dark muzzles at the camera, as if they would shoot the audience into sieves at any moment.

The leader of the team was a young man with dark hair.Unlike the two teammates, he also had the barrel of a pistol inlaid on his forehead.The shadow of the gun body covered his face, revealing a bit of handsomeness in the mystery.

"It's the first time I've seen a handsome transforming person like you!" Flaviy said flattery, and quickly stepped forward: "Can I touch your guns?"

Immediately afterwards, the Yalong maid on the side couldn't hold back her excitement and walked up in small steps: "Can I touch it too?"

"No problem." The team leader's voice was intermittent, and there was an accent of mechanical failure.

"Wow! It's so domineering! I believe everyone who has watched the qualifiers has already seen their strength!" After touching the bodies of the three gunmen, Flavie said in a hilarious tone :
"I wish you all the best of luck, and make all the other players a sieve!"

"Come on~ You are very handsome, I am very optimistic about you!" Diana Tess squeezed her fists to cheer the three contestants.

After sending off this unique team, Flaviy picked up the script again and said, "The next one is coming from the seventh group. Huh?"

Halfway through his words, he felt the top of his head darken, and a pungent stench hit him.

At some point, a three-meter-tall monster whose body seemed to be made of three human bodies and countless unidentified animal corpses walked over to Flavie and leaned over to look at him.

The giant monster has three heads and six arms on its head. It moves with dozens of oddly-shaped legs underneath, and the speed is not slow at all.

Ameng and Diana, who were on the side, shuddered at the same time and retreated behind Flavie.

"This is the fusion monster team from the seventh group!" Flavie is worthy of being a gold medal host, and always maintains a good psychological quality:
"Unlike other teams, this team has only one player or rather, they are a trinity!"

The fusion monster stretched out its fourth hand and waved in front of the camera. The three zombie-like heads introduced themselves in turn:

"I am Goldback."

"I'm Kai Hassan."

"I'm Diego."

"My dream is to wear a red high-fork cheongsam!"

"My dream is to dye my hair green!"

"My dream is to dance in the spotlight!"

"We are a GKD group! Our goal is to win the big ring championship, and then work hard to become an idol!"

"Cough cough cough" Hearing this, Flavie hurriedly coughed piercingly, only to stop his laughter.

However, Ameng and Catherine on the side didn't have such good psychological qualities, so they couldn't help laughing.

"What? Is it funny? Can't we be idols?" The fusion monster stared at the two active idols with corpse-like eyes, so scared that they dared not speak:

"Chilling! This society is full of oppression against us, will we be ridiculed even for chasing our dreams?"

"Please don't be angry, the three of you, our guests are just happy from your heart for your fiery dreams!" Flaviy quickly rounded up and sent the huge monster away.

"Then next, let's have the last few teams in this game!"

(End of this chapter)