My Lolita's Black Technology

Chapter 28 Robot Competition ([-])
Although there are certain keys to the outcome of the competition and the scoring of graduation results, they are also limited.

There is only one champion, but there are many students who need to graduate, so after a certain group is eliminated, it is time for the judges and teachers to be busy.

According to the performance of the airframe made by the students in the competition, as well as its specific performance, they will be scored, with a pass of [-] points. As long as they can reach the passing line, they will be eligible to receive a graduation certificate at the end of the semester.

Some people are happy and some are sad, the key lies in the actual result... whether it is higher than their own expectations...or lower.

People who are easily satisfied are the happiest.

The difficulty of judging is not too great, as long as the mobile module, action module, and control module of your own body can operate normally, passing is no problem at all.

The problem is that some students didn't make actual mechas at all, which is no different from handing in blank papers. Even if the judges want to accommodate them, it is impossible.

On the first day, in the competition of the two major groups, there were 56 groups with [-] people, and three of them handed in blank papers.

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The next day, the match was still going on, but after the first-seeded 28 teams successfully advanced, they thought that there would be no teams that could attract attention in the next confrontation.

But such things as dark horses exist at any time.

Several groups that appeared were marked by Zhao Luo.

In the fourth group, the No.40 group crushed the other opponents in the same group with an absolute advantage. After carefully identifying their identities, it was found that these four people are all masters from the two classes of mechanical control 1 and mechanical control 4 level of characters.

Compared with the 28 groups, the configuration is not much different, or even worse, but under the halo of Zhang Hui, it has been ignored.

The other is the fifth group, the No.11 group.

The average score of the four people in this group is slightly above the middle, and the performance of the airframe is also average. However, the four of them seem to have trained very well in the previous preparations.

The four robots cooperate with each other and attack and defend in an orderly manner. Whenever one partner is attacked, the other partner will stab in to support, forming a two-on-one situation in a short period of time, and defeating each other one by one, and finally wins.

Under this close cooperation mode, they are invincible in the fifth group, and all the spectators are also amazed.

What happened on the second day of the game obviously didn't stop there.

After returning to the rental house.

Zhao Luo confiscated his aunt's black sphere and disappeared... That's impossible, it must have been taken away by his aunt.

"Ala wants to play too!" My aunt was very honest and generously admitted her theft.

"Play a ball, play!"

"That's right, Ala is indeed playing with a ball." The aunt took out her black metal ball again, this time being more careful not to give Zhao Luo a chance to snatch it.

"Tell me, what the hell is your ball?"

"It's nothing, since it's a competition, of course we have to crush all the scum in front of Allah..."

"Can transform?"

"It's not..."

It cannot be deformed, but how can a ball look like a robot?
"The problem is that your definition of a robot is too broad, Ala thinks... there is no need to get a robot, as long as the movement module, action module, and control module are all available, isn't it all right? Ala's ball fits perfectly. "

My aunt's imagination is always very strong, at least Zhao Luo didn't see it, this broken ball doesn't look like it has all three modules, but with Zhao Xinrui's knowledge, it is basically not groundless, since it is said that this black ball has it, then It is naturally available, but I don't know how to possess it.

"Anyway, when we are competing, you are watching from the side..." My aunt's technological strength is too high, Zhao Luo is really worried about letting her participate, and with the help of the holy sword, Zhao Luo will be able to compete in the competition. There is still plenty of confidence.

"Allah is going to compete..." My aunt played a little temper.

"Unless you promise, don't cause trouble for grandpa."

"Allah swears in the name of carrots and onions that I will never give grandpa any trouble." Without hesitation, why didn't Zhao Luo feel a little bit of trust.

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Game day, day three.

In the seventh group, the group No.40 deserves to be circled. The appearance of this group once again refreshed the thinking of the audience.

The four bodies of the four classmates are closely linked with each other, which is very different from the linkage of No.11 group.

The body of the 49th group seems to have undergone major changes after the grouping ended, so as to establish this linkage.

This kind of linkage is rigid. For example, two bodies are simply connected together through a piece of metal. When they are combined into one, the stability and aggressiveness are greatly improved.

This is a pseudo-fit, because the autonomy has not changed, and the operation is much more complicated, but even so, it is enough to beat other weak groups in the same group!
The imagination of the students is always so open that it makes people dumbfounded. Even Zhao Luo could not have imagined these sub-creative ideas.

"Who do you think my Iron Martial Daoist can do better than that bread expert?" They were the last group, and they couldn't compete until the afternoon.This kind of waiting is long, but with the advancement of time.

Chen Youlong also became more excited, and it was finally time for him to perform on stage.

"Are you sure you want to bring toys to the competition?" I don't know how many times I have asked this question. Whenever Zhao Luo's holy sword is seen by Chen Youlong, he will always tease him and never get tired of it.

Zhao Luo didn't care about this, he had enough means to make Chen Youlong shut up. "Your master called you to come to my house for dinner at night, and she cooks herself...""

"Heh..." Chen Youlong's smile froze, and bitterness emerged spontaneously on his face.

Game day, day three.

The sixth group and the seventh group each decided the two qualifying groups.

Finally it was the turn of Zhao Luo's 38 teams to play.

01 innings of the eighth group group stage.

38 groups against 21 groups!

This list of match information was displayed on the public screen, and the eight contestants in the two teams were called to go to the science and technology exhibition hall to get ready.

If you do not show up on the playing field within the specified time, you will be disqualified for the game. If the entire team does not show up, you will be treated as a waiver.

"Let's go, it's our turn..." Zhao Luo got up first, sat for a long time, his buttocks were numb, and his aunt followed with a wink.

Lin Tingting painted her Seraph for the last time, and held it carefully in her hand, for fear of being damaged.

"It's really cruel to be with their family."

Of course, Chen Youlong still wanted to go to the competition, he sighed helplessly, and followed.

The figures of four people turned away from the auditorium, and after many experiences, they ushered in their first baptism.

(End of this chapter)