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Seeing that everyone around him was staring at him, Xu Lu coughed and said:
"Actually, I designed and built this armor myself. If you have any questions, just ask me..."
"impossible!"
Before Xu Lu could finish speaking, an old expert spoke up.
Xu Lu looks far too young; he doesn't seem like someone who has done any in-depth research in this area.
Even when questioned, Xu Lu wasn't angry; he just smiled and said:
"Why is it impossible? If the elderly person doesn't understand something, they can ask. They'll find out whether it's possible or not once they ask."
Seeing this, the veteran expert became even more enthusiastic and pointed to a spot on the armor, starting to ask questions:
"Okay, then let me ask you, why is the transmission part of this mecha arm designed this way?"
Xu Lu glanced at it and, without hesitation, explained his considerations for designing the place and the principles involved.
Although the Mark I armor was manufactured by machine tools operated by 'Zhenweis', the design drawings were actually drawn by Xu Lu.
So he remained completely calm in the face of the experts' barrage of questions.
As more and more technical jargon was used, Feng Xiaoxia and the middle-aged general were left completely bewildered.
Only a few experts were still asking questions carefully.
Of course, the tone had long since changed from initial questioning to discussion and seeking advice.
Xu Lu, this young man, transformed himself into someone even more professional than the veteran experts, leaving everyone around him stunned.
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