"Ahao, what is this?"

Zhang Wei looked at a letter in his hand and asked suspiciously.

"This," Tang Hao locked the mailbox, retracted his hand, and turned the envelope over, "It says, "Modu Auto Show Conference..."

"Magic City Auto Show? Why did they send you this?" Zhang Wei also locked his mailbox, and the two walked towards the elevator while chatting.

Tang Hao shook his head, "I don't know, it should be for business expansion!"

"Oh..." Zhang Wei seemed to realize, "Then are you planning to go?"

"No, I have no plans to buy a car recently. Those two cars are enough!" Tang Hao wanted to throw the envelope in the trash after he finished speaking.

He has received this thing every time, but he has never been there. The boss has been there a few times and brought back a few luxury cars. He is not interested. In places like the Magic City, the car is enough. ...

"Hey, don't!" Zhang Wei stopped him, "Is there a ticket for this auto show?"

"Well, it comes with it!"

"It's a pity not to go, give it to me!" Zhang 17 took the envelope from his hand happily.

Tang Hao wondered, "Are you going? This one has only one ticket, you can't take Weiwei's! And the cars inside are all the more expensive ones..."

Zhang Wei denied it, "Who said I want to take Weiwei, she is not on the same level as us! She probably doesn't know any of the cars in this auto show. Why take her there? Shame?"

Tang Hao's eyes twitched.

After Zhang Wei finished speaking, he felt a little embarrassed and scratched his head, "Then what, I can go to open my eyes. In the future, I will be more like a rich second generation..."

His voice became lower and lower in the second half of his sentence, and Tang Hao couldn't hear it clearly, "What did you say?"

"It's nothing, nothing!" Zhang Wei coughed in disguise, "I mean, even if I don't go, I can still use it as a collection! Look at how beautiful this pattern is... Hey, Hao, in the future If you don't want to go, give it to me, if you collect this thing, it may increase in value in the future!"

"Okay!" Tang Hao agreed casually, some were useful to him, most of them were useless, he threw them all away.

"Ding!" The elevator arrived.

The two walked towards 3601.

"By the way, there is one in Zhanbo's mailbox," Zhang Wei muttered. "What is this? Is there a fist on it?"

Tang Hao leaned over and took a look. The front of the envelope was very simple, with a silver fist mark at the opening, which looked full of sci-fi style.

Pushing open the door, he tilted his head to look at him, "Flip over and look!"

Zhang Wei complied, followed by a dense passage with eight striking characters on it.

Zhang Wei read it out, "Asian Science and Technology Machinery Association?"

Tang Hao rubbed his chin, "Why does this name sound familiar?"

"That was an association that Zhanbo participated in before his death! There are many more like this, you forgot? Like what, the Mars Association, the Devil's Delta Association, and Zhanbo are all members!" Teacher Zeng interrupted.

The two were stunned for a moment, why did they always feel that there was something wrong with what he just said...

"This is also an invitation letter! Invite him to participate in the Indiscriminate Free Fighting Championship!"

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"This is also an invitation letter! Invite him to participate in the Indiscriminate Free Fighting Championship!"

Teacher Zeng took it and looked at it, "Ah, is this game again?"

"Is it famous?"

"Zhanbo told me! This is a group of niche competitions that only tech nerds and violent freaks care about!"

"Skynet Cup?" Tang Hao found the three prominent words on it, "This group of people is really enough, aren't they afraid that the T-1000s sent by the real Skynet will kill them?"

Teacher Zeng smiled, "Then they are happier!"

"It's also..."

If it really happened, those tech freaks might be able to dismantle the returned T-1000...

Zhang Wei sat down and asked curiously, "Hey! What does this mean?"

Teacher Zeng thought for a while, "It seems to mean that there is no difference between men and women, no difference in tonnage, no difference in genre, and no difference between man and machine!"

When he said this, Zhang Wei was even more curious, "I know everything in front of me, what is this man-machine's machine?"

"Oops! Organized by the Machinery Association, of course, Robot Pull! A special, artificial intelligence fighting robot! It's similar to the T-1000 that Ah Hao said!" Teacher Zeng explained.

Tang Hao had a black line on his head, "Mr. Zeng, haven't you seen Terminator?"

"heard about it!"

"No wonder...."

Teacher Zeng didn't understand what his exclamation meant, "What do you mean?"

"There are several types of Terminators..." Tang Hao said halfway through, saw Teacher Zeng's confused face, paused, and wisely changed the subject, "Forget it, T-1000 is just T-1000. , they're all robots anyway! But you can look back at that series!"

Teacher Zeng shrugged noncommittally.

"The purpose of those companies holding this competition is to showcase their scientific research results!"

"Will anyone really participate?" Zhang Wei asked.

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