Rebirth Star Array Master

Chapter 22 Mecha
Yuan Zhao thought about it too, quickly forgot about the secret technique, and excitedly told them about the new mech competition ranking released by Holonet, who ranked first and who fell one hundred.

Cheng Yiyi didn't even know who it was, so he lost interest after listening to it for a while.

Suddenly, they asked: "Little Yiyi, have you ever played a mech game on Holonet?"

"No."

Tan Song suggested, "You should get used to it early. I played the game for more than a year before I entered the top [-]. The qualifiers will start in November tomorrow and end in February of the next year. After that, I will go directly to the physical machine league to let you adapt. Not much time."

Cheng Yiyi: "..." She didn't expect this level. It will take three months to play the preliminary round, during which she will definitely have to practice the physical mecha.

I didn't feel oppressed by the vicious instructors just now, but now I do.

A salted fish is like her, she can play formations while cultivating immortals at home, but it is so difficult to exercise and learn mechas like a reminder!
The professor of the Department of Mechanics has already talked to her, saying that her homework is quite satisfactory, mediocre, and she has no outstanding performance at all, why did she choose this major.

How can she answer, can she fulfill the wish of a child who passed away?But she hasn't found an interest in mechs yet, and if she doesn't get interested, she won't be able to make achievements.

After regaining her senses, she accepted Tan Song's suggestion, nodded and said: "Okay, I will register to play tomorrow."

"Then remember to join us in the group and tell us your screen name, so we can watch your game and find some jokes." Yuan Zhao joked with a smile.

Cheng Yiyi rolled his eyes: "What about our friendship? Can we still be good friends?"

"When did we have such a thing as friendship, there is only brotherhood." Zhang Huaiqian said boldly: "Brothers are used to dig holes and fill them."

"Fuck your brotherhood, plastic sisters are more or less the same." Cheng Yiyi punched each of them and rolled back to the dormitory.

In today's class, the professor didn't assign any homework, so Cheng Yiyi carried a watering can to water the lush green potted vegetables to check if they were infested with insects.

Afterwards, he pinched shallots and cooked plain noodles. After he swallowed the dates, he began to carve formation stones.

Now that she has carved the formation stone with ease, she no longer carves one to recover for a while like before.When the condition is good, it can engrave four pieces in a row, and when the condition is not good, it can only engrave two pieces. But in general, it is much better than the previous snail crawling speed.

After engraving the formation stone, she registered a new account on Holographic.com and separated from Yichen. Because the name could not be repeated, she tried several times, and finally the online name "A group of mechs just want to be salted fish" was freshly released.

After all the registrations were completed, she left the cabin without any combat training.

I was so sleepy that I couldn't keep my eyes open, procrastination occurred, and I fell asleep in a daze.

When she woke up early the next morning, she looked in the mirror, her eyes were a little swollen and blue, and those who didn't know thought she had cried.

Today, Sunday, was originally planned to go to training, but her body, which had not stopped for several days, was a little bit unbearable. She reported to Instructor Wan to ask for a day off to adjust her mentality.

Instructor Wan will still take care of the mentality of the reserve players, so he agreed.

Cheng Yiyi, who got the vacation, almost couldn't help jumping up in front of Instructor Wan.

Ever since she knew that she could take a day off, the corners of her mouth turned up all the time.

The tense nerves were relaxed, she put on the little skirt she hadn't touched for a long time, combed her hair with a bun, youthful and beautiful, carrying a food box and set off for the museum.

The entrance fee for the museum in the second sector is [-] stars, and the annual pass is only [-]. Because the inside is full of trees, many elderly people will buy an annual pass and stroll inside to cool off every day.

The security guard who brought Cheng Yiyi into the interview back then recognized her. After all, elementary school students were taller than her, not to mention a student from a college of higher learning who was really impressive.

Seeing her again, the security guard smiled at her and said, "Come to visit?"

"Yes." Cheng Yiyi paid ten star yuan, and the security guard opened the small gate and invited him in.

Cheng Yiyi was a little strange, he always felt that the security guards were overly enthusiastic. After seeing Aunt Zhao, he found out that because the deputy curator Zhou Bo was dismissed, Zhou Liqiang was also kicked, and all the staff were in high spirits, causing the security guards to smile when they saw everyone.

Aunt Zhao didn't mention him, but looked at Cheng Yiyi up and down, "The school food must be good, this little face is finally a little fleshy."

"Yeah." Of course the food is good, it's all her own stock, Cheng Yiyi brought some twists to Aunt Zhao to show her intention.

Come today, naturally there is a purpose.

She planned to visit the Mecha Hall of the museum. The Department of Mechatronics could not always be at the middle level, and she would have to face it.It's best to find something you like. As long as you are interested, it will be much easier.

A tour guide is required to visit the Mech Museum, and Aunt Zhao accepted her twist, and consciously took her to visit as her tour guide.

Cheng Yiyi has never touched the school's physical mechs until now. She looked up at the mechas displayed in the open air, full of traces of time.

These mechas are not collectible items, so they can be touched at close range. Cheng Yiyi stood on tiptoe, and the highest point he could touch was the calf of the mechas.The first-generation mecha is bulky, hand-operated, and not very flexible. The joints are a bit blunt and connected. People who pilot the first-generation mecha must need a hand speed that is difficult for ordinary people to match.

The eighth generation of mechs, technological innovation, the emergence of the holographic network, and the birth of mechas that connect spiritual power.

Due to the limited space, the museum only puts the first ten generations of mechs.

Cheng Yiyi touched it all over, especially the tenth generation, and she finally had the urge to take it apart.It misses the puppet of the previous life too much.She is very interested in how the circuit works and where the power source is.

Aunt Zhao saw her jumping up and down for two hours, and couldn't help but lament the young man's vigor.

"Thank you, Aunt Zhao, I'm fine." Cheng Yiyi patted the dust off his clothes after finishing reading, "Are these mechas still usable?"

"It can be used, but the energy core has been removed." Aunt Zhao looked far away, "They are all honorably retired mechas, with more than ten pilots in the past. Being able to survive the blood and fire means that the history they carry Very deep."

Cheng Yiyi nodded, he was one of the old antiques, he understood how important history is.But she didn't come to explore history, she just wanted to save the endangered mecha maintenance class homework.

Back at school, Cheng Yiyi wrote a questionnaire. She knew the models of the school’s mechs in stock. According to the models, she wanted to know what suggestions the students had for improving the mechas. It didn’t matter if it was unrealistic. imagine.

After completing the questionnaire and training together at night, she found Tan Song and the others and gave each of them a small bag of the prepared cookies, "Please, seniors, please help the little fellow from the maintenance department to fill out the form."

The form was in electronic form, and Cheng Yiyi, the senior who took over the cookie, tasted the cookie, and the little reluctance dissipated.

I feel that the elementary school girl in front of me is quite good at life, and Dim Sum is not something to fool people casually.

Instructor Wan also got a form, looked carefully at the contents, and joked: "It seems that you have a good mentality and you still have the energy to do your homework for seniors. Why, you don't need to ask for leave in the future."

"No?" Cheng Yiyi blamed himself for being cheap and gave the instructor a share, "Instructor, you are a person, no, instructor, please be a good person, I finally found a direction of interest, you can't kill it. Who told me I double majored in two subjects, and the professors from the Department of Mechanics have come to me twice, and if I don’t give them any grades, they will pull my passing grades to fail.”

Cheng Yiyi burst into tears, clutching his conscience and accusing the instructor of being unkind.

"Whoever asked for leave, I approved it." Guilty instructor Wan showed a look of disgust, but still helped her fill out the form, "Okay, go back and rest."

Who doesn't know that he forced her into the Department of Mechanical Warfare, and she is willing to spare time to take care of another science, so he will not make things difficult for her.

Cheng Yiyi immediately put away the fake crying, and blew kisses to the seniors, "Thank you everyone, just fill it out and send it to my email address, good night."

Everyone shook their heads helplessly, they were accustomed to Cheng Yiyi's erratic and changeable appearance, just a small form, and it was considered as a good friend.

When Cheng Yiyi returned to the dormitory, all the forms had been received.

She summed up the survey form. There are several types in the form. The seniors all have mechas they are good at, but the seniors will pay attention to the balanced development of multiple aspects, and the seniors will focus more on one type.

Heavy mechs are bulky, because they carry a lot of thermal weapons, and they want a more flexible fuselage.The assault mecha is light, and they want to make up for the lack of attack power.There are also comprehensive mechs with average values, who want to enhance their battery life.

Their dreams are not much different from their whims. Tanks are destined to be impossible to be flexible, and light mechs are destined to abandon high-attack thermal weapons. As for the issue of battery life.

Cheng Yiyi tilted her head and thought, if science can't solve it, leave it to metaphysics, maybe she can.But before that, she had to figure out the power system of the mecha.

Put this aside for the time being and include it as a researchable item.

It's not a joke that a mecha master can be regarded as half a repairman. These seniors and sisters are very familiar with the transformation of mechas, and they tell her some small changes they have made before.There are successes and failures, Cheng Yiyi first lists the successes, and then lists the failures in a row.

After deleting, deleting, and subtracting, Cheng Yiyi sorted out the materials, she rubbed her eyes, at one o'clock in the morning, if she doesn't sleep, she won't be able to go to class tomorrow.

When interest comes up, people are prone to hyperactivity and insomnia. The next day, Cheng Yiyi went to class again with two dark circles under his eyes.

Mecha driving class.

Tan Song stroked her hairy head, and said pitifully, "I've been a thief for the past two days."

"Speak humanly." Cheng Yiyi gave him a sideways look.

Yuan Zhao approached her with a hippie smile, "Yesterday's cookies were delicious, we want to buy some to make souvenirs at home."

Early in the morning they were thinking about farts, Cheng Yiyi said leisurely: "How about you go to my dormitory and I will teach you how to do it."

Tan Song, Yuan Zhao, Zhang Huaiqian: "Nothing, nothing."

Lyle looked up at the sky, "The weather is really sunny today."

"Nonsense, it's snowing." Just as Cheng Yiyi said that, he looked at the snowflakes falling outside in surprise, and wailed, "Too bad, my vegetables were confiscated in the house."

Tan Song and the others: "..."

　Post it early today, I have something to do today and tomorrow, and tomorrow’s article may be revised and posted later, don’t wait for the cuties who go to bed early and get up early.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)