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Chapter 121 Is this worthy of being called a rocket?

"In the North Pacific, there are now three typhoon embryos, also 90w, 95w and 97w."

"It is rare to see three babies sharing the sea, and these three typhoon embryos develop extremely rapidly, and their intensity is also increasing step by step."

"At the same time, due to the high temperature in recent days, there has been a warm water area above 29 degrees and stretching for more than 2000 kilometers in the Pacific Ocean, which will lead to the further development of typhoon embryos!"

"So, among these three typhoon embryos, it is very likely that this year's third typhoon Dujuan will appear."

"And this typhoon that came out of the battlefield may be this year's wind king!"

"The specific situation depends on the next development. It is also possible that these three typhoons will offset each other and then dissipate together."

The video ends here, turn off the video, the message in the chat group has reached 99+.

"I said you kid can control a typhoon!"

"There is no official news, and you actually said that these three can generate typhoons! You also said that it may be a super typhoon!"

"Quickly tell me, are you the third prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea? Otherwise, how can you control the wind?"

"Is there a possibility that he can not only control the wind!"

"Brother, please do me a favor, we don't want to be outside air conditioners anymore, please bring some water! I just want to rain!"

"You want to rain, right? If I rain a little on you when the temperature is 36 degrees, and the water turns into boiling water, how will you deal with it?"

"@One Moyuzai, boss, why don't you say a few words?"

"Buy and leave, let's gamble to see which typhoon embryo forms a typhoon?"

"Gambling dogs will die!"

Mo Yu connected to the weather satellite and looked at the cloud map. The three typhoon embryos were hundreds of kilometers apart, occupying the entire North Pacific region.

It is developing peacefully.

Moreover, there are signs of developing into typhoons.

A boy who touches the fish: "I don't know much about this. If you ask me to make parts, I can make them out. Ask me to analyze the typhoon, but I can't."

"These three typhoon embryos are all likely to complete their development, but all three have allocated energy, and the level of typhoon formed will be relatively low."

"It's also possible to be attracted, and three typhoon embryos collide and either disappear without a trace or become a super typhoon."

"But it will take time, it's too early!"

Meteorological enthusiast: "It is very likely to develop into a super typhoon."

"Affected by the El Niño phenomenon, the water temperature in the entire North Pacific region is very high, and such high water temperature will continue for a long time. High water temperature is conducive to the formation of typhoons."

A boy who touches the fish: "Then wait and see what will happen to the typhoon in the end."

Weather buffs: "Is your hypersonic missile useful?"

A baby fish: "It's not very useful, and the typhoon embryonic area is within the control of America..."

There was a temporary silence in the chat group, and in the next second, these people changed the topic.

"Boss, haven't you brought any goods these two days?"

"Can you be more dedicated to your work? You are a technician in popular science agriculture. You don't have to stay in your workshop all day long. You should go out and take pictures of the vast and beautiful countryside!"

"Bring more goods! Is it okay? I can rest assured to buy from you!"

One Moyuzi: "I'm going to participate in an event of the Coco Group in two days. If you want to buy it, you can sponsor it."

"Nako Group! What event? Dancing with Miss Sister?"

"Shouldn't it be dancing with my little brother?"

"Shouldn't it be dancing in armor?"

Seeing that the chat was getting more and more crooked, Mo Yu Coconut Fruit Group's activity information was sent out.

Then a group of people chatted even more crookedly.

Turn off the chat software, check the time, it's late at night, it's time to go to bed.

……

America.

The sun slowly rises from the east.

Brother Xiao Ma stood in front of the star warship like a giant, and the sunlight sprinkled on the star warship-10 through the ceiling, making this oversized stainless steel rocket shine.

Like the most beautiful sculpture in the world!
Star Warsship-10, the next generation of transport rockets, is what entrusts him with everything.

It is larger than the previously launched Star Wars Ship-9, nearly twice as large.

The take-off weight has reached an astonishing seven thousand tons. If it really goes to the sky and successfully puts the satellite into orbit, it will be America, no, only America.

This is still a progress of mankind. No matter what other countries stand for, they must admit that they have completed the space program in the cheapest way!
However, this is my future plan. The Star Warsship-10 has not been fully completed, and now it is forced to take off, just to catch the ducks on the shelves!
Failure is inevitable!

He had no choice, because this was Heywood's order. Behind Haiwu was Nassar, and behind Nassar was America's highest will!
Therefore, this order comes from the supreme commander!
All because of that Western country!
Their success in spaceflight has completely stimulated the Grand Commander, which is why the Grand Commander has such an unrealistic request.

Can't go against it!
Once violated, I will fall from a top rich man in the world in an instant.

All wealth will be far away from oneself, forever and ever away from oneself!

"Are you ready? Can you launch it?" Ma asked in a cold voice. Behind him was the technical director in charge of manufacturing Star Wars-10.

With glasses on his head and hesitation on his face, after struggling for a moment, he still asked what was in his heart.

"Does it have to be launched? If you want to create momentum, you can use the No. [-] rocket."

Faced with the subordinate's question, Brother Xiao Ma stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, turned around and raised his head, looked at the behemoth in front of him and said:
"You understand technology, but you don't understand people. Go down and prepare. I'll arrange a man-made momentum here. When the time comes, just push this thing into the sky!"

"I understand!" The person in charge of technology nodded his head, turned around and continued to work.

The secretary who had been standing by the side saw the needles, and handed the tablet in front of Xiao Ma, and said crisply: "Here are two pieces of international news."

"First, the space base of Longguo is going to hold an event to promote spaceflight, and it's their time this Sunday!"

"If we launch the rocket that day, we should be able to cover them all!"

"There is a second one. The Southern Peninsula just announced this morning that they will launch the Cosmos 4 rocket on Friday! They are going to send three satellites into orbit!"

After the secretary finished speaking, Brother Xiao Ma took the tablet and swiped his fingers to check two messages.

The first one can be used for a while, and it will be announced later that it will test-launch the Star Wars-10. When the time comes, it will be broadcast live globally, and it can steal the limelight.

But what the hell is Universe 4 behind?

The length of 50 meters, [-] tons, send a satellite of [-] tons to the sky?Or low earth orbit?
Is this a rocket too?This also deserves to be called a rocket?

Don't you think it's embarrassing to send such a little thing to the sky at such a high price?

Handing the tablet to the secretary, Brother Ma said casually: "Get ready, get a random rocket, and launch it on the same day as this cosmos!"

(End of this chapter)