The spotlight in the competition chamber went out, but the lights in the stadium suddenly came on. Aiden King stood in the center of the circular venue, looking at the drones flying in front of him from the left and right, the tall camera jib, and the dark audience seats...
"Thank you, everyone." He took the trophy handed over by the host, held the headset and said: "Robot fighting is an unpopular scientific competitive event. In my city, most of the competition venues are in abandoned warehouses. Few people have heard of it, let alone understand the significance of the existence of this competitive event. However, the mechanical aesthetics can only be appreciated by those who know it. I hope that my growth and yours can promote the development of this track in the future."
The applause was thunderous. Ethan Cole, who was sitting at the top of the audience, raised his eyebrows and whistled happily. The whistle was drowned out by the applause, but he didn't care and turned his head to look at the HD screen.
The drone camera zoomed in to give a close-up of the championship trophy - the crystal clear and spotless crystal was inlaid on a golden base. The base was laser engraved with two lines of small words. The first line was "WMRC China Singles Championship", and the second line was "Aiden King & Xiaoxie".
Look, this kind of stylish competition makes people feel comfortable. Aiden King & Xiaoxie, in Xingxing's heart, Xiaoxie is the epitome of his spirit.
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