First Woman Alpha

Wasn't Zhong Chenglin temporarily banned from any work related to mechanical design because he was judged to have stolen the design? Why do you appear here, and also serve as a judge for the dual-school competition?

It stands to reason that the judges are sacred jobs that cannot be performed with bad records. How did he join a person with a punishment on him?

Cen Zhao really wanted to call Nie Xingli immediately to ask what was going on, but thinking that all this was under the live broadcast, he immediately held back and decided to wait and ask about it.

Zhong Chenglin was already standing in front of the four mechas. Even if she contacted Teacher Nie now, she would not be able to withdraw people from the venue immediately. The committee would not do such a thing.

While everyone was waiting for the judges to evaluate the two groups of mechas, a man with a very ugly face ran over from the team at the Zhongjing Military Academy.

The person who came was a tall boy who was the assistant of the head of the department. After he ran over, he went straight to the head of the department and said in a loud voice, "Boss, it's not good, all three of our drivers are here. left."

The head of the department changed his face, turned his head to look at him, his eyes were like electricity: "What's going on?"

"Those three are all reserve members of the military's specially selected troops. They received a notice of emergency gathering at the same time, and they were asked to leave immediately. They only had time to tell me and ran away. They should have already flown out of Zhongjingxing by now. "

After hearing this, the head of the department sank, as black as the bottom of a pot.

In order to ensure the effect of the mecha test, he deliberately contacted the top three alumni of the individual soldier. In order to invite the three of them, he almost exhausted his words. During the official competition, he needed two pilots, one driver, one driver, and one driver. The reserve driver should be foolproof, but I didn't expect such an accident at the most critical time!

After a few seconds of silence, the head of the department gritted his teeth and beat his forehead: "Sorry, this is my work error, I didn't expect this to happen."

The tall boy waved his hand: "Boss, now is not the time to be held accountable, what should we do now?"

The head of the department stopped talking.

Yeah, what to do?

Originally, he thought that having three pilots would be foolproof, but now there is not one left. It is okay to temporarily find someone from the school, but the person who was recruited temporarily has never touched their mecha, so there is no problem with filling up the number of people, but What should I do when it comes time to show the functionality?

For a time, the head of the department felt that his head was as big as a bucket.

The tall boy glanced at the members of the competition team who were also silent, and came up with an idea.

"Are any of you capable of piloting mechas?"

The department head was stunned for a moment, and his eyes lit up a little.

Yes, although most of these people are researchers, they are also military academies. They have a physical foundation and are very familiar with mechas. If anyone can help at this time, it must be them!

However……

When the tall boy finished saying this, most of the team members showed "what are you kidding" expressions, and some even stepped back, expressing their refusal with actual actions.

The light in the long eyes quickly dimmed.

Yes, designing a mecha and driving a mecha are two completely different things. He is also a designer himself, so how could he not know the difference? Most designers talk eloquently when explaining how to drive or operate, but in fact the hands are A rookie, maybe not as good as those professionals who were hired temporarily, even if they don't know much about machinery, they can get started quickly.

Just when he decided to give up and quickly contacted his classmates and friends to find someone to rescue him, Cen Zhao raised his hand.

"I'll try it."

The official function demonstration only needs one driver. Although she has never driven their newly designed induction mecha, as a designer with intuitive bystander experience, if there is anyone in the group who can do this job, she will also It's just her.

What's more, she still has powers to rely on.

She knows all about mecha driving theory. There is no knowledge blind spot. What she lacks is experience, but abilities can make up for this experience. It is only a function display, and it is not really driving a mecha to do any work. There should be no problem.

Cen Zhao took the initiative to ask Ying, which was beyond everyone's expectations, but many people showed unsurprising expressions in the next second.

After all, this girl of the new gender is also an expert who has designed engineering mechas. She must have piloted hand-operated mechas. Compared with any of them, she has experience and is indeed the best candidate.

The department head breathed a sigh of relief, walked up to Cen Zhao and asked her, "How sure are you?"

Cen Zhao thought for a while, and gave a conservative value: "Eighty-five percent."

The head of the department nodded, completely relieved: "Very good, this is already very high, I will explain our situation to the organizing committee later, and give you a little time to get acquainted before the function is displayed. How long will it take you?"

Cen Zhao: "Twenty minutes?"

The head of the department: "I will try my best to buy you half an hour. You should familiarize yourself with the theory first, and save time when you get on the plane later."

Cen Zhao: "Okay."

The tall boy interjected: "Do you still need to arrange an alternate driver?"

The head of the department glanced at him: "Where are you going to find the second driver?"

The tall boy was speechless, but Cen Zhao raised his hand and pointed at Qu Yao, who was hiding in the outermost layer of the crowd: "If you have to choose a backup, it's her."

Qu Yao, who outside the crowd thought this matter had nothing to do with him: "???"

The head of the department raised his eyebrows: "Why? It's not just because she is the same gender as you, right?"

Cen Zhao shook his head: "I can't say the specific reason, but if I want to say who can be a substitute for me, she is the only person here. I'm pretty sure of that."

"Oh?" The head of the department uttered a single syllable with a thoughtful expression, glanced at Qu Yao, who was pushed to the front by the person next to him, and looked back and forth between the two female Alphas a few times. , and finally nodded without asking anything: "Okay, then it's settled."

Qu Yao asked with a question mark face: "No, wait, have you asked my opinion?"

Cen Zhao patted her shoulder: "Don't worry, I won't give you a chance to play."

Qu Yao: "Oh."

"Oh no! I never thought about playing, okay?!"

However, no matter how she jumped, Cen Zhao ignored her and immersed himself in the operation of the induction mecha.

The three of them walked in a hurry and left no information. Fortunately, she kept a lot of records when she was an observer before. Now it comes in handy. Looking at the records one by one, she has more or less in her heart. After reading the spectrum, I think there should be no problems with this driving.

It didn't take long for the review of the mecha design and physical objects to end. The department head applied for the familiarization time, and the organizing committee generously gave 40 minutes to let all the judges watch the Federal University's mecha function demonstration before the round. to the Zhongjing Military Academy.

So when everyone else went to watch the mecha display of Federal University, Cen Zhao dragged Qu Yao to familiarize himself with the induction mecha at the next venue.

After adjusting the induction device, Cen Zhao took the same kneeling posture as the mecha, feeling the pressure from all over the body, and felt that this feeling was very subtle.

This kind of oppression is uncomfortable, but it gives her a feeling that the mecha is an extension of her body. If she can, she can control the mecha as her body.

With that in mind, she did the same.

However, the reality is that no matter what movement she does, she struggles to the death. Just by changing her posture from kneeling to standing, she is already sweating. To the action of raising his hand to wipe the sweat, he could only endure it.

It seems that the improvement of the mecha has to design the function of separating the driver's action from the mecha. Otherwise, every action of the driver corresponds to the mecha, and the degree of freedom in the cab is too low to even wipe sweat. , what if you want to tickle it?

By the way, why didn't the three drivers raise this question? Do they think this is normal? Or do they not need to sweat and tickle?

While thinking wildly, Cen Zhao adjusted to the mecha, and moved slowly in the field. After she moved a distance, she realized that Qu Yao, who was familiar with the mecha on the other side of the field, hadn't stood up at all. A very weird posture, kneeling on the ground with one leg, with the other leg poking the ground halfway, it looks shaky, but the person inside is still struggling, and the limbs are twitching from time to time, looking like a dying guy Doing the last effort before dying.

Cen Zhao watched silently for a while, then stopped talking about Qu Yao, and got familiar with his mecha seriously.

Half an hour later, when the department head who watched the mecha function display of Federal University came over from the next door, what he saw was a mecha flopping on the ground like a fish out of water, and another mecha trotting in the field. While running, he made punches, and the movements were more natural and smooth than those of the previous three drivers.

Department Chang's eyes immediately turned into light bulbs, and he couldn't help shouting, "Okay!"

Hearing the sound, both mechas stopped and their heads twisted in his direction.

Cen Zhao saw the head of the department, raised his hand and waved at him to say hello.

Qu Yao's head was half twisted and he couldn't move. There was a harsh "crack" sound at the neck. Qu Yao in the cab was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, for fear that he would scrap the machine if he moved. First.

Although she did not participate in the design, she participated in the entire production process. She knew very well how high the cost of the mecha accumulated from these materials was. If one was scrapped, she would not be able to afford it!

Cen Zhao rescued Qu Yao. She drove the mecha, walked to her side, and used two robotic arms to lift the other mecha from the ground. In the room, Qu Yao was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, and moved the old waist that was almost broken.

Seeing this scene, the head of the department shouted again: "Great!"

"In any way, Cen Zhao, you are the savior of our group!"