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Chapter 67 Registration Error
"Little Yezi reported to mecha master, how could..."

"Ma Ma Ma Ma Ma, there are words!" Xiao Bao waved his hands and cheered as he looked at the interface of the little light brain that was no longer blank.

"Where!" Mia was obviously more excited than Xu Ye, the master, and pulled Xu Xiaobao's hand with the optical brain, and clicked on the optical brain interface to the index page.

According to the number of applicants, the mecha individual soldiers, mecha divisions, and mecha commanders are sorted from most to least.

The contestants of mecha individual soldiers accounted for half of the total number of applicants. Mia found page 181 of the competition list Mrs. Sun said, and jumped to it from the index page.

The first name is the two big characters of Xu Ye. Look carefully at the front photo:
The slightly immature girl of seventeen or eighteen years old has a thin red at the end of her eyes, and there are layers of glint in her cold eyes, and there is more of an imperceptible forbearance in it.

Comparing it with someone who was stupefied on the sofa, it felt like Mia couldn't tell.

But no matter how you look at this eyebrow, it is undoubtedly Xu Ye.

Looking at the photo, Xiao Bao muttered curiously, "Is it when Ma Ma was a child? It's amazing."

"Is it really Xiao Yezi? Could it be that the information was entered incorrectly? Don't worry, I'll ask my old classmate who works in the information department of the alliance!" Mrs. Sun heard that there was something wrong. Yes, repeated comfort.

"Okay, thank you Madam Sun!"

The competition form for the preliminary competition is down, and it is impossible to revise it. If you cannot participate, the only option is to abstain.

After hanging up the communication, Mia's face darkened suddenly. With the gimmick of Xiao Yezi, a mentally weak person, as long as the early confidentiality work is done well.

After passing the preliminary round, it is big news that the identity is revealed once it is revealed.

Moreover, competitions like the Mecha League are also very valuable for the exchange of ideas among mecha masters themselves.

Xiao Yezi's miss is simply a heavy loss...

She was so angry that her heart ached, but she didn't know who to be angry with.

It's normal that Xiao Yezi didn't know when she signed up for the first time, but in the final analysis it was her own fault...

Mia wanted to cry...

With a mournful face, he walked in front of Xu Ye with a solemn atmosphere, sighed and said, "I'm sorry, Xiao Yezi...you can't participate in this competition. I don't know what went wrong, you didn't apply for the preliminary competition of Mecha Division."

Yuan Zhenzhen calmed down a lot, and made a suggestion: "If I make a mistake, can't I revise it back?"

Mia shook her head heavily. The roster has already been determined, and nine times out of ten it will not be rearranged for a new face who just participated in the league this year.

Xu Ye had only watched but never participated in the league in his previous life, how could he understand these tedious arrangements.

Looking at Mia ignorantly, she just nodded her head.

"Why can't you participate?" Xu Ye didn't quite understand.

Just when Mia was about to say something, Mrs. Sun called again.

"Xiao Yezi filled out the form by herself. The information department is correct. I will send you the picture." Mrs. Sun hung up the communication after speaking straightforwardly, and then sent the picture taken by her old classmate to Mi Ya.

The picture shows the form Xu Ye filled out in the registration hall, and the name and communication number are all in Xu Ye's provocative handwriting.

There are also Xu Yepin's blood lines on it, which cannot be faked.

On the form, the huge [Application Form for Mecha Individual Soldiers] is extremely eye-catching.

Mia took a deep breath, zoomed in on the picture, and changed the position of her arm so that Xu Ye could look at the light brain by herself.

"You have signed up for mecha soldiers."

(End of this chapter)