Shasha only has a thirst for knowledge and doesn't care about winning or losing. She participates in individual competitions simply to learn about other people's models and experience the driving experience.
He had just been provoking me, but was timid and didn't dare to go forward. He was testing the various functions of the squirrel mecha and the squirrel's driving habits.
Not surprisingly, Feng Wansha should be able to draw the design drawings of the other party's mecha later.
Some smart viewers came to their senses and noticed that Shark was behaving strangely.
It was only after fellow contestants watched the replay that they began to understand a little bit of the trick.
As soon as he left the simulation cabin, the squirrel, who thought he had vented his anger, entered a dark period of his life.
The analyst and coach of Yunji were so angry that they took turns bombarding Songshu. If he had dealt a fatal blow to Feng Wansha at the beginning and not played a chase game with her, there would definitely not have been so many troubles later.
The squirrel looked extremely innocent. It was the first time for him to meet such a contradictory player in the game. He was both timid and extremely brave.
Who knows that the other party is just trying to get information?
"It's the vegetable farmers who are too shameless."
"You have a pig brain. Any logistics person from the vegetable farmers can fool you. In the end, you won't even know it when you sell it."
"But the vegetable farmer is too clever." Yunji's coach and analyst believe that it is not a good idea to look at the opponent with the mindset of ordinary people. The later the game goes, the more players will use deceitful tricks, so everyone will try every means to win.
No one will compete with integrity, and there is no integrity in the real battlefield. In the end, only those who have both strength and brains will win.
After analysis and summary, people on the Internet revealed Feng Wansha's intention, which was to test the mecha data.
After the remarks came out, the competition channel was very lively.
"I finally understand why the vegetable farmers' logistics staff participated in the competition. It's outrageous."
"Others are preoccupied with fighting and killing, but your vegetable farmer team is already trying to get information about the opponent."
"It's a very conspicuous bag. Fortunately, I didn't curse at the shark just now."
"You guys make me look really stupid. I felt really frustrated just now. Now when I look at it from another angle, I feel like my IQ is really not enough."
"I scolded her, scolding her for not admitting defeat when she knew she couldn't win."
"My Shark is a mecha designer."
"He's also a genius mecha designer."
"Little mecha, handle it."
"Very forward-looking. Using a logistics player in exchange for the mecha data of important players from other teams."
"Why didn't I think of letting the logistics staff participate in the competition? Let him touch other people's mechas. I regret it now."
"As long as the logistics team can compete with a strong opponent once, the team will gain."
In fact, many mecha designers have signed up for the competition, but few of them have won. Without the prerequisite of strength, how can they test it?
Moreover, it is too late for those who want to sign up, so players from many teams do not want to encounter the logistics of vegetable farmers in the individual competition.
Someone initiated a campaign to pray to the gods of the new world. Since the competition in the new world is going to be effective, one must pray to the gods of the new world.
This was something Su Xiaocai had not expected. It was not a good idea to engage in feudal superstition. This was just a scenic feature.
It's no use for them to pray to gods, as artificial intelligence will not fulfill their wishes.
Maybe it really is useful. Feng Wansha, Xing Miao and Li Leilei's opponents tomorrow are not participating in the team competition.
"Laughing Mouse, worshiping the gods of the new world really can make your wishes come true."
"Don't be afraid, the gods will automatically dodge the vegetable farmers for you."
"Which genius first thought of worshipping the gods? Now every temple is packed with contestants."
"Excuse me, I saw the introduction that each god is in charge of different duties. Which one did you worship?"
“Mainly worship the God of Wealth.”
"God of Wealth +1."
"I will worship whoever I meet. As long as my heart is sincere enough, my wish will come true."
"I like the gods in the new world so much. They don't require me to pray, nor do I need to fast and worship them every month. I want to recommend them to my parents. This is the god who can truly fulfill my wishes."
"These gods are all fake, you are so sad, only Allah can bless the people."
"It's fake, but I insist on believing it. What can you do to me? Your God has never blessed you with wealth. He manages too many things, unlike my God of Wealth, who only manages one thing."
"Okay, okay, I've prepared the believers to misinterpret the gods of these magic changes, and I'll fight on the front line when the time comes."
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Since Feng Wansha had her own ideas, Su Xiaocai didn't want to get involved.
She went to check the progress of the Zimin fruit planting in her vegetable garden.
The vegetable garden was bustling with activity, and several boys took off their shirts and sweated profusely.
Chibi Maruko watched them work, with a fan above their heads to provide them with cool air.
There was also a short and stocky little robot next to it, holding two fans and waving them vigorously.
Ji Li also came today. He was too bored at school, so he came here to watch Ji Heng train. As a result, the direction of their efforts was a little off.
The situation before me seems like the roles have been reversed.
Ji Li was sitting on the bench with a communicator in his hand, taking pictures of them, and then posting them in the group to provide the girls with some eye-catching material.
"You're quite capable, aren't you?" Su Xiaocai quietly stood beside him, "Don't you want to help?"
"You want to see my abs?" Ji Li joked.
"Like a white-cooked chicken." Su Xiaocai looked down on them. She didn't even bother to look at their figures. She was only interested in their faces.
In the past, everyone in the army had the same body shape, and the girls all had beautiful figures.
"You don't believe it?"
"Believe it. After all, you want to fight and train yourself to be like this."
Ji Li: I can’t get over this embarrassing thing. It’s a shame for my whole life.
Su Xiaocai held her cheeks and watched Liu Xun carefully protect the fruit seedlings into the metal trough, and chatted: "If Ji Heng graduates, will you continue to be a school doctor?"
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