Wei San went to the underground level, not only to repair the mecha, but also to get the materials that "I have money" had sent to her before. Last time, she hurriedly left Shadu Star for the competition, and she had not had time to look at the S-level materials.
"I haven't seen you for a long time." The shop owner pulled something out for her, "Are you going to the competition?"
"Yes, I am going to the competition." Wei San moved the engine to the operating table.
"This is S-level material, can you use it?" The shop owner asked her.
Wei San put his hands on the operating table, looked at the shop owner seriously, and nodded towards the door.
"..."
The shop owner walked out and closed the door with a "pop", and there seemed to be a little bit of venting in his voice.
This is not the end, the shop owner walked to the transparent glass and pulled the curtains.
Wei San: "?" When did the curtains outside also install?
She turned her attention back to the S-class engine. As long as you don't build a mecha, you won't get hurt just by looking
at these parts. Compared with the A-class mecha engine, the S-class engine is integrated and cannot be disassembled at first glance. The smooth outer metal wraps the internal parts, and every ups and downs are just right. It looks more like a work of art when you only look at the surface.
After studying for a long time, Wei San found that there was indeed no tool to open the engine to see the structure inside. She sent a message to Ying Chenghe, asking him how he usually uses tools to repair the S-class engine.
Master Chenghe: [Perception, the perception of the mecha master can be used as a tool, as long as the control ability is accurate enough. This ability is generally not achieved by mecha soldiers and commanders. ]
So that's it. Wei San looked at the engine on the console and moved his hand slightly.
Master Chenghe: [But it's best for A-class mecha masters not to touch it, even if it's an S-class part. Where are you? Why do you ask this question?
Ying Chenghe in the training ground looked at his computer and sent a message. Wei San was an A-class mecha soldier. It was enough for him to self-study and modify the A-class mecha. Going beyond the level would only cause himself to get hurt.
Begging in secret: [I came out to play and suddenly remembered to ask.]
Wei San turned off the computer and looked at the engine on the operating table. He put his hands on the table and tapped it unconsciously.
It felt like a hungry person with a delicious dish in front of him, but it was sealed with a glass cover and could not be opened at all.
She wanted to see the structure inside.
"Fuck!"
Wei San covered her nose. This familiar and terrible feeling.
She hasn't done it yet, but she can't even think about it? Without
even looking at the engine, Wei San went out with the blood on his nose covered, and went out holding it with one hand to ask the owner for paper.
"Are you too angry?" The shopkeeper handed her a piece of paper. "Or are you too emotional?"
Wei San blocked his nose: "Low perception, aspiring for S-class."
She handed the engine to the shopkeeper for safekeeping: "Leave it with you first."
After she walked away, the shopkeeper took a long time to react to the meaning of the sentence just now. He looked confused: "Are you trying to force open the S-class engine?"
After Wei San came out of the black factory, he walked towards the Damocles Military Academy. Physical objects cannot be disassembled or touched, but reading books is always possible.
The school has already started. As soon as Wei San entered, he was recognized by other students. She greeted them all the way and finally came to the place where Yu Qingfei's books were collected.
After picking up more than a dozen books from the bookshelf and stuffing them all into his bag, Wei San hurried to the practice field.
...
The environment of Shadu Star is dry, and many places around it are close to the boundless desert. The training ground is set up near the desert. There are often winds and sand, which have a great impact on the vision and performance of the mecha. In addition to the physical training of individual soldiers in major military academies, mecha masters are also modifying their own team's mecha day and night.
"There are not enough dust masks." The team's mecha master squatted in the modification room and worried.
"How many people don't have dust masks now?" Wei San asked.
"After exchanging the resources obtained in the last game for the materials of the main team, the school team only got two-thirds, and one-third of the team did not have any."
The dust mask is designed to prevent dust and sand, and is installed at the joints of the mecha, especially the knees. Otherwise, if you enter the desert environment, sand and gravel will penetrate into the mecha as it moves, which can easily cause damage, and in serious cases, it can interfere with all subsequent combat of the mecha.
"We have the least dust shields. The mechas of commanders and mecha masters can ignore them, but individual soldiers must have them." The commander sighed, "The advantages accumulated by the four major military academies in the past few years are difficult to surpass all at once." The
mechas of mecha masters and commanders have already taken various extreme environments into consideration in the initial design, and for the convenience of combat, many things cannot be piled on the mechas, so mecha masters need to make adjustments according to the combat environment.
Wei San looked at the mecha of his team and thought: "Then we can only rob it."
"Rob again?" The mecha master was shocked. Did they really have to rob all the way?
Wei San went out and got three sets of dust masks and threw them to the mecha master: "Try it and see how long it takes you to install these."
After that, she raised her hand and started the timer.
The mecha master was stunned and immediately took the dust masks and started to work.
The only sound in the transformation room was the mecha master's click-click-click installation of the dust masks, and everyone in the team was looking at him.
"Okay, okay." The mecha master wiped his sweat.
"16 minutes and 32 seconds, the time is too long." Wei San pointed at the mecha, "Take it off now."
She started the timer again.
The mecha master didn't even catch his breath, and immediately climbed onto the mecha and started to remove the dust masks.
"13 minutes and 9 seconds." Wei San sighed, "What do you usually learn in school?"
The mecha master: "The average time for loading and unloading three sets of dust masks is less than ten minutes per set. My speed is the fastest in the school team."
Being able to form a team with the school team's general, the mecha master is undoubtedly the best one in Class A.
Wei San held up two fingers: "The total loading and unloading time of three sets is compressed to 20 minutes."
"Impossible, these days the time can be shortened to 25 minutes at most." The mecha master looked at Wei San and felt that he was an amateur giving orders.
Wei San retracted one finger and shook his index finger: "I, an amateur, can load and unload it in less than 20 minutes, you can definitely do it."
The mecha master was about to say that she was talking nonsense, but then she saw Wei San bend down to pick up the three sets of dust masks, jump on the mecha, and start to work.
Loading, unloading... Wei San jumped off the last mech and looked down at the timer: "Well, ten minutes."
The other four members of the team: "???"
The mech master was stunned. He ran to look at the data panel that had just connected to the mech. The parameters were completely correct, without any mistakes.
"How did you do it?"
Wei San said innocently: "I learned it when I saw you loading it just now."
The mech master's head was about to explode: "This is impossible, you are a mech soldier..."
"Just now you said it's impossible to load and unload in 20 minutes, I did it, nothing is impossible." Wei San stepped forward and patted him, "Just 20 minutes, when the time comes, we will grab it and load it and run."
Mech master: "I can also load it in ten minutes." We can't let a mech soldier trample on the dignity of the mech master!
From that day on, the mecha masters of the Damocles school team began to practice their hand speed. Once someone said it was impossible, the mecha master would start to show off Wei San's data.
"Someone in our school team can do this, why can't you?"
Mecha masters are single-cell organisms with only mechas in their minds. Being so motivated, they all determined to exceed ten minutes.
The mecha masters are working hard, and the mecha soldiers are not lagging behind. In addition to the necessary cooperation in the simulated cabin battle, they are all working hard to train their physical fitness.
"Left, right, right, left..." Ding Hemei held two baffles in her hands, and Wei San attacked in a small range with boxing gloves.
After a while, Ding Hemei couldn't hold on any longer: "Change people, Nie, come here."
Nie Haoqi picked up the baffle with a heavy heart. Wei San's hand strength was too strong, and every time he was beaten by her, both arms were numb.
"You can't do it." After fighting for a while, Wei San saw that Nie Haoqi couldn't hold on any longer, so he shook his head and gave up, and turned to the sandbag.
With a casual punch, the sandbag suddenly broke.
Wei San: "..."
"Did you take a powerful pill?" Ding Hemei complained, "Be more cautious."
"Forget it, I'm going for a sprint." Wei San took off his boxing gloves and changed places.
Tired of running in the training room, Wei San put on his coat, walked out, and wanted to take a walk outside.
Maybe because she was in the star competition of her school, she was a little nervous for the first time.
Wei San ran slowly along the edge of the practice field, and saw the media coming not far away. He calculated the time and found that it was time for the media to visit and interview.
"Does Samuel have anything to say about what happened in the last match?"
"Nothing much to say, just a certain military academy, some people should be careful, we will not let you off easily this time." Xiao Eli said coldly.
"May I ask what plans Xi Wutong has for this match on Shadu Star? Can you give us a brief introduction?"
Xi Wutong glanced at Wei San in the distance, and said with a murderous look: "Samuel Military Academy will not allow the same person to be stepped on twice. After entering the venue, the captain of the school team will be the first to die."
"Being eliminated first in her own home court will leave her with a very deep impression." Gao Xuelin took the microphone and added lightly.
Wei San looked at the group of Samuel people speaking, turned around and walked away, each one of them was more pretentious than her.
The media's main focus is on the main players of the five major military academies, and the interviews in the past few days have mostly revolved around the training of the main players. But Wei San was cueed by Samuel, and the topic has become hot, so the media will naturally not let it go.
So after interviewing the main members of the five major military academies, we plan to find Wei San when the shooting time is ready.
In the past, military academies generally only accepted media interviews, and the only mainstream media was Sequoia. However, due to the recent events, Jin Ke and Ying Chenghe sued Sequoia Media in the civil court and the military court respectively, and Sequoia Media's stock price plummeted, and its influence has declined.
This time, because there are too many 3S-level military academy students participating in the competition, major media have joined forces with military academies to plan a program. Live broadcasting of the training videos of the players before each game can not only satisfy the curiosity of the audience, but also let everyone understand the hard work of the military academy students.
The reason why the military academies agreed to the program was that a large part of them also wanted to see the daily training of other military academies.
The media selected several media, and Sequoia was allowed to come in after discussion because of its company's online capabilities and equipment. The rest were Blue Force and other top-ranked media.
"Dear audience, we are currently at the training ground of the Imperial Military Academy. It is said that this place is different from the Imperial Capital Star training ground and can be divided into five training grounds." The reporter walked backwards, motioned the camera to follow, and then turned around, "Uh..."
The Imperial Military Academy is conducting physical training. Three soldiers are wearing short-sleeved shirts and long pants, with black gloves on their hands and a pair of black leather boots on their feet. Their backs are obviously wet with sweat, and the muscles are reflected as the soldiers move.
[Fuck! I like this picture!!!]
[The screen is full of hormones, long legs, love love, I declare that I am an Imperial fan!]
[Camera, hurry up! I want to see the Imperial Twin Stars!!! 】
Mecha master Gong Yijue was not there. Only Ying Xingjue was sitting next to him, holding a notebook and a pen in his hands, and writing something down with his head down.
The three soldiers stopped their actions when they heard the reporter coming in. Situ Jia stepped forward and covered the camera: "What are you doing? This is a military academy training ground."
The camera was covered and it was pitch black. In the live broadcast room, the audience could only hear the sound of conversation.
【Ahhh, the moment Situ Jia approached, I was suddenly amazed, so handsome! 】
【With such a high perception, it is difficult for someone to be ugly. 】
"We have signed an agreement with the five major military academies to do a live broadcast program. This is our license." The reporter was not much calmer than the audience in the live broadcast room, especially facing the 3S mecha soldier in training.
Situ Jia took her license, looked down, and threw it to Ji Chuyu.
"Let her take the photo." After reading it, Ji Chuyu threw the license back, "Keep quiet and don't disturb our training."
"I know, I know." The reporter put away the license and pointed the camera at the three mecha soldiers.
It's not that she didn't want to take a photo of Ying Xingjue sitting next to her, but when the camera moved over just now, he looked up. At that moment, the reporter couldn't tell what it was, but she didn't dare to point the camera at him again.
In the live broadcast room.
[…Was that Ying Xingjue, one of the two stars of the Empire? ]
[He looked up and my heart seemed to stop. ]
[Although, can I say that he looks too good? Just with this face value, he can conquer the entire federation, right? 】
【Alas, I can't imagine who he will be with in the future. 】
[The only son of the main branch of the Ying family, 3S commander, famous at a young age, he did what many commanders could not do in the Fantasy Night Battle. It seems that the Federation really can't find a girl who can match him. ]
The three mecha soldiers of the Imperial Military Academy continued their training. Situ Jia, with a bit of a show-off attitude, entered the mecha and fought against Huo Jian next to him.
The two mechas roared on the training ground. Every move was full of murderous aura and fatal, but they could always be resolved by the other side.
Everyone in the live broadcast room was stunned.
If the mecha against the star beast has a kind of tragic beauty, then the mecha against the mecha can always mobilize people's spiritual excitement. The collision of metal and metal is like the close combat between extreme people and humans. Every collision can produce sparks and attract attention.
When the media was broadcasting the live broadcast of the Imperial Military Academy, Wei San was training with his team.
"The day before yesterday, the main members of the Samuel Military Academy threatened to deal with you." Ding Hemei sat down with sweat on her face, "Did you read the news?"
"No." Wei San sat cross-legged on the ground, leaning against the rest bench, "But I saw it during the on-site interview that day."
Ding Hemei raised her head and drank a bottle of water, wiping her sweat: "If you ask me, they are too cheap, the main members are competing with you, a captain of the school team."
How can it be cheap to deal with her?
Wei San turned his head to look at Ding Hemei: "I think you are implying me."
"No, it's your illusion." Ding Hemei bent down and reached out to flip the book on her lap, "What are you doing? Excited one day and listless the next, and now you are reading... a book about mecha masters?"
Wei San didn't want to train today, so he took a book and sat in the training room to read. She didn't deny it: "I'm tired, take a day off."
Nie Haoqi came over: "Wei San, did you learn the technique of loading and unloading dust masks from a book?"
"I'm a military academy student who majored in both military and division." Wei San said lazily.
"After reading Yu Qingfei's book, you can master both military and military skills?" Ding Hemei shook her head. "I'm not trying to discourage you. This kind of quick-learning book is a lie. Maybe it's just a scam under the name of a master."
Ding Hemei and Nie Haoqi took a break and went to the simulation cabin for training. They asked Wei San to come and find them after he was ready.
"Go in the afternoon." Wei San was not in the mood today and didn't want to train.
...
"So you usually raise the pain level to 90% during training?"
Jin Ke nodded and explained: "3S mecha soldiers are different from other levels. This level just allows them to achieve a more realistic combat effect without causing any damage to their perception."
Ying Chenghe was recording data next to him. His fingertips kept moving on the optical computer, constantly adjusting the virtual mecha data to find the best balance point.
The audience in the live broadcast room watched their orderly progress, and the barrage kept flashing by.
[The main players of Damocles Military Academy look quite serious at this time. Why do they always look mean during the game? ]
[Hahaha, I like Damocles Military Academy students like this. They were too serious before and looked depressing. 】
【It would be strange if they didn't suppress it. They almost fell out of the top five military academies. The military districts were all taken away by others. 】
【Speaking of this, in that competition, Nanpasi watched Samuel and Damocles fight, and he grabbed the third place in the overall ranking to secure his current position. 】
【The twelfth and thirteenth military districts, and several military academies divided it behind the scenes. Everyone who handled it could get a little bit of money. Nanpasi didn't add insult to injury, but he helped? Do you think the ninth and tenth military districts don't want to get a piece of the pie? 】
【I watched the live broadcast of that year. No one expected that the students of Damocles Military Academy were so ruthless. To be honest, without that class of students, it is not certain whether Damocles Military Academy can participate in the competition again. 】
【I still admire them very much. I hope Damocles Military Academy can go further this year. 】
The camera responsible for the live broadcast of Damocles Military Academy kept changing. The reporter said that in response to public requests, he wanted to see how the school team's general soldier Wei San trained, especially after the tough words spoken by the main members of Samuel Military Academy.
The reporter walked out of the main team training room and walked all the way to the school team training area. The camera accidentally passed by the trial mecha of the main members of Nampaxi in the training ground.
【Is that mecha Qingxiu? 】
【Yes, it's a mecha from the Youyu series. Yamamiya Haren uses it in conjunction with Yamamiya Yunan Green General to exert a 3S level attack effect. 】
In the training ground, Qingxiu held a green whip, and every time he swung it at an obstacle, it caused great damage.
【If this hits a mecha... mechas above S-level are too scary. 】
【Suddenly I want to watch the game. I found that the desert arena may be more intense than the hill arena. They didn't seem to show their strength in the first game. 】
【The first game is a test, of course it is impossible to go all out. 】
"Everyone, we are now in the school team area, and the Damocles school team training room is in front." The reporter looked down at the computer, "We have already asked in advance where the Wei San training room is, now let's go over and take a look."
The audience in the live broadcast room heard it and became excited.
If we talk about the recent gossip, Wei San has the most. The other main members of the military academy are very low-key, and the media can't dig up any explosive news. Instead, a school team general has stolen the limelight.
The audience wants to know how this general named Wei San will react after the main members of the Samuel Military Academy publicly stated that they would deal with the general of the Damocles Military Academy.
[She should be training hard.]
[No matter how hard she trains, it will take a few minutes for the main members to deal with her.]
[It's too bad, she shouldn't have provoked him at the beginning, now she regrets it.]
[It is said that at the port of the Imperial Star, Wei San slapped the main member Xiao Eli in the face.]
[Fuck, is this true? How dare she? No, how can she hit him? 】
【After the fight, Xiao Eli was stopped by other main players of Damocles Military Academy. You also know the regulations of the Imperial Star Port that they cannot cause trouble. Afterwards, the matter was left unresolved. They must take revenge. 】
【So, in the first game, the Samuel school team stayed near the entrance for revenge? As a result, they were tricked by Wei San again? Hahahaha. 】
While the discussion in the live broadcast room was heated, the reporter had already pushed open the door of the training room with the camera, and what came into view was Wei San sitting cross-legged and flipping through a book, his movements revealing laziness.
But in the eyes of the audience, this scene became flipping through a book weakly.
【What book is Wei San reading? Is he reading at this time to seek peace? 】
【Is he giving up completely? You must be scared to death by Samuel. 】
"Hello, I'm a reporter here for live broadcast. Here's my permit." The reporter explained his intention right away.
Wei Sanhe closed the book and glanced at the familiar blue icon: "Blue reporter?"
The reporter nodded: "Yes, we are responsible for live broadcasting the training situation of Damocles Military Academy recently. May I ask your team..."
"They are training in the simulation cabin."
["Qingfei Teaches You to Become a Mecha Master in 21 Days"? ]
[The name of this book sounds like a business book that is meant to cheat people. I would like to remind everyone that any book that takes a few days to learn is a scam. ]
[It's so funny. How could a master like Yu Qingfei write such a book? If the master knew about this, he would be in trouble. 】
【Could it be that Wei San wanted to change his career and become a mecha master because he was frightened by the words of the main members of Samuel Military Academy and couldn't bear the burden? 】
【Wei San's face turned pale with fear. It's pitiful. He should have stopped trying to show off at that time. Now it's too late. 】
【Hahahaha! The general of Damocles Military Academy was quite arrogant at that time, but now it seems that he is just so-so. But is it so easy to be a mecha master? Can you change your career just by saying so? 】
...
In the live broadcast of Blue Media, they didn't make a fuss about Wei San. After all, Wei San is currently the largest investment shareholder.
But Red Shirt Media was unwilling to give up. They intercepted Blue Media's live broadcast and pushed it to the entire network the next day, making the news into the headline of Star Network.
3212 Stars.
Li Pi and Jiang Wenying have been following the Hephaestus Competition. Now that a new live broadcast program has appeared, they subscribe without hesitation.
In Li Pi's view, all of Wei San's behavior is normal.
Wei San had this bad habit in 3212. Sometimes he was particularly indifferent and resistant to training. He just wanted to read a book or squat in a corner to tinker with household appliances, dismantling and assembling.
As a result, the next day, the entire star network was pushing a message:
[A certain military school student was overwhelmed during training, became mentally ill, and tried to change his career. ]
This title attracted the audience's attention. Even Jiang Wenying said at first glance at the news title: "Whose military school student is this? It's so pitiful."
As she clicked on it, Wei San leaned on the bench with his legs crossed, and the photo of him weakly turning a book came into view.
The photo was enlarged several times, almost occupying two-thirds of the page, for fear that no one would know who the military academy student was.
Jiang Wenying: "..."
It is impossible for Xiao Wei to be mentally ill. , Only she can make others mentally ill.
The master's wife knew at a glance that the media was making up nonsense, and closed the page.
They knew, but the people in the Federation did not know.
Especially with Samuel's previous statement, this photo immediately became the ironclad evidence of Wei San's fear.
There were endless posts on Star Network mocking the Damocles Military Academy and Wei San.
"Do you want to respond?" Jin Ke asked Wei San who was still reading a book next to him.
"Not interested." Wei San leaned on the table and turned a page of the book, "They laughed at them."
"Don't worry. We have you under control. The members of Samuel's main group will not take action against you." Liao Runing said, "Their generals can't beat you."