Vicious Male Counterpart Isn’t Competing Anymore

Mech driving system.

A student in the uniform of the Mecha Manufacturing Department was standing in front of Sheng Heng with a dissatisfied expression, and said loudly, "Sheng Heng, what do you mean?"

"I just want to put on a name, the mecha doesn't need you to repair it." Sheng Heng said.

After the school started, the Mecha Combat Department had an actual combat assessment. This time the evaluation was a joint assessment of the Mecha Driving Department and the Manufacturing Department. While testing the actual combat ability of the students of the Mecha Driving Department, the maintenance ability of the Mecha Manufacturing Department should also be assessed. On the battlefield, damage to the mecha is a very common thing. Whether it is before or after the war, the mecha maker must check the mecha.

"No, this assessment also counts as my credits. If your mecha is broken and I haven't repaired it, the teacher will deduct my points." The student in the mecha manufacturing department said.

"My mecha won't break." Sheng Heng said.

"How do you know it won't be bad?"

"Black Soul is a level six mecha. The task of this field assessment is only level 4 and will not destroy the mecha." Sheng Heng said.

"Then why don't you tell the teacher, let the teacher allow you to conduct independent assessments."

Sheng Heng frowned. It's not that he hadn't visited the teacher, but the teacher rejected his proposal on the spot and criticized and educated him. The teacher told Sheng Heng that as a mecha fighter, it is not only necessary to know how to fight, but also to maintain a good relationship with the mecha maker, because on the battlefield, the mecha maker is their only backing. A fighter who can't get along well with the mecha maker can't completely trust his mecha, and how can he fight if he can't even trust his mecha.

It's not that Sheng Heng doesn't understand this truth, but the only mecha maker he believes in is Yan Hao, and Yan Hao is just a freshman and has not yet reached the qualifications to participate in actual combat. If it were in the past, it would be fine for Yan Hao to show the black soul to other mecha masters, but at this time the black soul has been completely modified by Yan Hao, and Sheng Heng did not want outsiders to touch the black soul again. You can participate in the outing assessment, and you must be equipped with a mecha maker. If you don't have one, you can't participate. Sheng Heng approached Cheng Wenkang's mecha maker to discuss with him, but the other party apparently disagreed.

"I can give you a piece of rare metal as a reward." Sheng Heng said.

"Sheng Heng, you are a driver with a hand injury. You are destined to not get a high score like this long-term actual combat assessment. The reason why I agree with you to join my team is to have a chance to repair the black soul. .Now you don't even let me touch the black soul, do I have any reason to let you join my team and deliberately drag us back?" The man sneered.

The Black Soul is a level six mecha. For the students of Federal University, a level six mecha is a luxury. In Sheng Heng's same grade, only his black soul is at level 6, so although everyone knows that he has a hand injury, in order to get in touch with the black soul, he is still willing to partner with him.

"Xiang Jun, why are you talking like that." Cheng Wenkang couldn't stand it anymore.

"I'm telling the truth, I really don't understand. A crippled person who is destined not to be a mecha fighter, why must I have to test the mecha driving system and seize a class 6 mecha?" Xiang Jun had already seen Sheng Heng not. Pleasing to the eye.

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Previously, he wanted to take a look at the black soul of Sheng Heng because he was studying the circuit diagram of the six-level mecha, and promised him that as long as he lends the black soul to himself, he can be his partner during school, but Sheng Heng refused him without thinking. Since Xiang Jun was admitted to the Mecha Manufacturing Department, he had never been so indifferently rejected. Now the other party begged for himself, but still refused to let him touch the black soul, how could he agree.

"You..." Cheng Wenkang's face changed.

"Forget it." Sheng Heng stopped Cheng Wenkang, facing Jundao, "I won't join."

"Wasting time, I almost delayed me to listen to Professor Zhong's public class." Xiang Jun cast a disgusting glance at Sheng Heng, then turned and walked outside. When he was walking beside Wenkang, he glanced at him, and said in a strange way, "If you don't If you like, you can leave my team, I don't force it."

"Leave and leave." Cheng Wenkang said angrily.

"Okay, remember to tell the teacher by yourself." After that, Xiang Jun left without looking back.

"If it wasn't for him to be a mecha maker, I really want to beat him." Cheng Wenkang waved his fist angrily in the direction where Xiangjun was leaving.

"Mecha fighter beats mecha maker, do you want to be fired?" Sheng Heng glanced at him.

"But this kid is too annoying."

"It's nothing, think from another point of view. If a mecha maker tells me that he doesn't help me overhaul the mecha, and he wants me to take him to the assessment, I should also refuse." Sheng Heng was calmer than Cheng Wenkang. Many, "Trust is mutual, this mecha maker and I really did not cultivate trust."

"That's not because... Forget it." Cheng Wenkang said, "Then what about this assessment? Are we still going?"

"It's me who wants to think about this problem. You just need to change a team and then go in." Cheng Wenkang is not troubled by recruiting mecha makers of the same grade like him. It is not difficult to change a team.

"It would be great if the junior brother can participate in the assessment, so that I don't have to find another team, you can also participate." Cheng Wenkang suggested, "Why don't you ask the junior brother."

"Xiao Hao is only a freshman, how can he participate in the actual combat assessment." Sheng Heng said.

"This freshman can't participate in the actual combat assessment because the freshman did not learn the knowledge of mecha maintenance, but the strength of the elementary school brother is enough, and only he can repair the black soul. Besides, even if you have a name, you can do it. You can participate." Cheng Wenkang said, "Anyway, the mecha maker only needs to wait at the base and don't have to participate in the battle with us. There will be no danger."

Sheng Heng hesitated and did not speak, but Cheng Wenkang knew that his heart was already moved.

"Why don't you ask the younger brother?" Cheng Wenkang said.

After the Black Soul was modified, it was extremely necessary for a practical opportunity to test its strength, and Sheng Heng really wanted to participate in this assessment.

"Okay, let me ask." Sheng Heng thought for a while and was about to call Yan Hao, but considering that he might be listening to Zhong Lao's public class, he changed the message.

Lounge on the tenth floor of the laboratory building.

Yan Hao did not attend Zhong Lao's public class, but stayed in the lounge to comfort Pang Lao.

"What information did he show you, show me?" Pang Lao asked Yan Hao.

"Yes." Yan Hao called out the information that Barbie had sent him from Guangmin on the spot and showed it to Pang Lao.

Old Pang only glanced at it, and he knew: "Do you understand most of these materials?"

"I can understand most of the procedures, but I don't know much about mecha-related designs. I think it should be because my knowledge reserves are not enough." Yan Hao said.

These materials are for senior graduating students, and few can see your level. Moreover, Zhong Gaoxuan, the old immortal, might not lie. If it weren't for the purpose of collecting disciples, he would give such detailed information to anyone casually.

"What was the situation when he gave you the information? Tell me about it." Old Pang asked.

"Babbits and I are netizens. We used to exchange math problems on the Internet. Babbits helped me a lot."

Old Pang nodded, Xiao Ba's math is very good. He has always known about this. To be precise, the apprentices of Zhong Gaoxuan's immortal old age are all talented in mathematics. He and Zhong Gaoxuan are both masters of mecha manufacturers, but since more than a decade ago, their research directions have been deviated from each other. He focused on the mecha itself, dedicated to strengthening the power of the mecha. However, Zhong Gaoxuan focused on the mecha driving system, trying to simplify the operation of the mecha.

"About a month ago, Barbie exchanged a math problem with me, and then he sent me these materials. He said yes, knowing that I am studying the mimic driving system, these materials are useful to me." Yan Hao originally Said.

As for the difficulty of the math problem, Yan Hao did not mention it. First, he did not think that the math problem was really difficult. Second, he always felt that the value of the information provided by Barbies far exceeds the value of the math problem. I also felt that the Barbie was specially helping him and gave him the information.

Exchange math problems? This is very similar to what Old Man Zhong did. First, let his apprentice give Yan Hao a math problem to test, then test the materials a second time, and finally meet and accept the apprentice. Moreover, the Federal University invites Mr. Zhong to give a speech every year, and he agreed this year.

"..." Old Pang had a brainstorm, and he almost felt that he had robbed someone else's apprentice.

Fart, who let him pass the test for more than a month, he didn't grab it by himself.

"Didi." At this moment, Yan Hao's optical brain terminal rang, prompting that there is news.

Sheng Heng: [Three days later, our class has an out-of-combat assessment, and we need a mecha maker to partner with me. Would you like to participate? 】

Yan Hao took a look, then replied casually: [I asked the teacher if I could go. 】

"What's the matter? Someone is looking for you?" Pang Lao asked when he saw this.

"No." Yan Hao thought for a while, took the opportunity to ask, "Teacher, can the freshman participate in the outing assessment?"

"Going out for assessment is usually in the second semester of the sophomore year. You haven't chosen a partner yet, how can you go out for the assessment?" Pang Lao said.

"What if you have a partner?" Yan Hao asked.

"Yes? Someone has fallen in love with you?" Old Pang raised his eyebrows, and his apprentice secretly said that his apprentice is really a piece of gold, and he will go to the sophomore after his freshman year. You study hard and let him find someone else."

"Going out for assessment, the mecha of the mecha series should be repaired by our manufacturing department." Yan Hao asked.

"Of course, but you don't have to go. The assessment of the sophomore year will not be too difficult, and a mecha maker can match multiple mecha fighters, and let him find someone to form a team." Pang Laoman casually road.

"Then...that might really have me going." Yan Hao asked in a low voice.

Old Pang looked at him.

"I...I modified the senior's mecha, and now I can only repair that mecha." Yan Hao continued.

Old Pang raised his eyebrows and said secretly, he didn't realize that Yan Hao was so arrogant. Why could he not repair it after he modified it?

"How did you modify it? Other than you, other people can't repair it?" Pang Lao knew that Yan Hao was talented, but didn't want him to be too arrogant, so he deliberately asked this, thinking about beating his little apprentice for a while.

"I...I changed my senior's mecha to mimic driving, and I changed all the lines and operating systems again. If there is no original circuit diagram, maybe... it will not be easy to repair." Yan Hao did not question other aircraft. The meaning of the ability of a maker.

He just felt that if the mecha parts were broken, the sophomore seniors would definitely be better than him, but once the system and wiring were broken, they couldn't fix it.

"..." Old Pang.

What did he hear? Mimic driving system? Already modified?

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