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192 Third-rate acting


After Linda left, Tao Wu fiddled with the stack of invitations in his hand with a gloomy look.

The sender's address was empty, and the invitation simply seemed to appear out of thin air, with no trace of its origin.

If the remaining three invitations are from sisters Joanna and Nina, then the question arises Who is the owner of the fourth invitation letter?

When did she offend so many great people?

Tao Wu thought for a long time and had no clue.

He remembered Linda's laughter before leaving and couldn't help but dial Kepel's phone number.

"You brat, I have good news for you."

On the mecha training ground, Kepel beat Tao Wu mercilessly.

However, Tao Wu, who is thick-skinned and thick-skinned, does not care.

Although her mecha skills are poor, the biggest advantage is that she can withstand beatings.

She is not afraid of being tossed around, nor is she worried about the loss of mental power.

It can be said that as long as the shell of the mecha is intact, she can treat all external attacks as tickling.

It just so happened that the mechas she chose had the thickest shells.

Keppel held down Big Mac and beat him wildly for a long time, and finally fell to the ground slumped.

Then Tao Wu slowly got up from the ground, slowly waved his fist, and then slowly hit Keppel.

After countless slow motion replays of left and right hand, right hand and left hand, Kepel's dazzling green Shadow Mecha became pitted and its original shape could no longer be recognized.

Another objective maintenance cost "Those who want to trick you will definitely miscalculate."

Keppel gritted his teeth and said: "You will definitely use the giant turtle shell to drag them to death, and then use this disgusting slow motion to turn defeat into victory."

"Whoever wants to trick me has never miscalculated?"

Tao Wu blinked and frowned: "I just can't figure out who the owner of the fourth invitation letter is."

The dangers that can be guessed are not scary, the unknown things are the most disturbing.

"I know who that man is," Keppel exclaimed.

"You know" Tao Wu looked at him with wide eyes.

"You're an idiot.

Do you even need to ask?"

A word from Keppel.

Tao Wu's depressed mood for a long time completely dissipated.

"You're right, he's just an idiot.

Why should I be worried?"

On the distant star of Lukang, the man known as Silly Sneezed silently.

A week before leaving, the list of participants for the Mecha Master Competition, which had been discussed for a long time, was finally decided.

When Tao Wu appeared in front of a group of young people who were ambitious and ready to win the championship with four invitations, everyone couldn't help but shudder.

"Dean, what's going on?"

The most outstanding student of Chengyuan Military Academy.

Sixth-level mecha master Polite asked with a serious face.

Dean Cook also looked helpless.

Who knows what those directors are up to?

It’s heartbreaking for him every time he is forced to give up five places.

As a result, four of the places were actually given to the same person.

Edith patted Tao Wu on the shoulder, a rare smile appeared on his dry face, "Tao Wu.

Nice to meet you."

She occupies the only remaining spot among the five activities, and is the only freshman besides Tao Wu.

"What should we do now?

Do we need to gather three more people temporarily?"

Professor Wang Hong from the mecha department asked excitedly.

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There is still one week or seven days left before the deadline to go to Lukang Star.

They can definitely choose three more outstanding mecha masters.

But Dean Cook's expression became even more helpless.

"Several Smiths, Clives, and Wilsons are waiting.

Each of those families is more troublesome than the last.

Who do you think we should choose?"

Each school has twelve contestants, seven of whom are elites carefully selected by the school, and the remaining five are related households.

In the past, these places were given to the five directors with the largest shareholdings.

They weigh the pros and cons.

Who would have thought that the four directors would elect the same person this year?

I don't know if it was a deliberate decision or a coincidence.

It's so angry that I vomit blood "Then we can let the shareholders decide."

"Shareholders, those old scoundrels are all taking advantage of others.

Who will choose Tao Wu and who won't?

Each of the five guys is smarter than the other.

There is no chance that one of them will start a quarrel first."

Dean Cook raised his eyebrows, obviously dissatisfied.

The directors were very dissatisfied.

"Then there are only nine of us participating, will other schools laugh at us?"

Wang Hong frowned deeply.

"Of course not."

Dean Cook glanced at Tao Wu and said seriously: "Student Tao Wu, how is your health?"

"That's good.

I'm so healthy and it tastes so good."

Tao Wu patted his chest boldly.

The other eight student elites all had stiff faces.

Have any girls done this?

Only Principal Cook had a smile on his face and reached out to pat Tao Wu on the shoulder.

"Oh, it's indeed good."

Dean Cook said kindly, and his palm suddenly exerted force.

With a snap, his wrist bones were dislocated.

"Classmate Tao Wu, your health is really good."

Dean Cook endured the pain and stuttered.

"You've won the prize."

Tao Wu looked at him with a smile and asked, "Do you want to try again?"

Are you trying anything to make your other wrist useless?

The corners of Dean Cook's mouth twitched, and his smile was a little distorted.

"My little girl is really bad-tempered.

Tell the truth.

Are you willing to participate in this Mecha Master Competition?"

"It doesn't matter whether you participate or not.

I am a soldier and I will obey the school's orders," Tao Wu said sternly.

"Well done, you are indeed our outstanding freshman from Chengyuan," Dean Cook said loudly: "Student Tao Wu, because you practiced mecha too hard, your body suffered an injury that is difficult to heal in a short period of time, so you are unable to participate in this mecha.

Master Competition, as the dean of the Mecha Department, I feel very sorry for you, so" The old man narrowed his eyes and said: "So, what benefits do you want?"

"Remember it first, I will come to you if I want to come up with it."

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After Tao Wu finished speaking, he suddenly let out an exclamation and cried out in pain while holding his shoulders, "It really hurts, Dean.

I'm sorry for the school's love and cannot represent the school in the competition.

Please ask someone else.

I hope our school will achieve good results." , otherwise I will have uneasy conscience.”

Pooh This is the voice of everyone present.

The performances of the old and the young are so fake that even the third-rate trash actors look better than they pretend.

There is no doubt, however, that things worked out perfectly.

No one could send a seriously injured man out, and the directors couldn't justify their insistence.

This is the voice of everyone present.

The performances of the old and the young are so fake that even the third-rate trash actors look better than they pretend.

There is no doubt, however, that things worked out perfectly.

No one could send a seriously injured man out, and the directors couldn't justify their insistence. gg3307111: