StarCraft, my mecha will evolve infinitely

Tang Ya was carried out of the closed testing room by the medical staff.

From the test to the end, she faced a huge test for her body for three to 10 minutes, and she didn't even hum.

The tall and slender Professor Min let go of Tang Ya's hand, and after a few words of comfort, he asked the medical staff to send her to the observation room. As long as there is no sequelae within 24 hours, the final judgment can be made.

In the principal's office, the white-haired Qi Youwei read the test report provided by Min Nan, put it gently on the mahogany table, picked up the slightly steaming teacup, blew on the tea powder on the water, and took two sips comfortably Tea, and glanced at Zhao Kongcheng with some unfinished thoughts.

"Tea has become a rarity these days, and the taste of old tea is really not as good as Mingqian."

Zhao Kongcheng smiled obsequiously: "Principal, don't worry, my family rushed to collect a batch of summer tea this year. Although it is not as good as Mingqian, the taste is still good. You will grant me two days off another day, and I will get you a few dozen catties when I go back."

Qi Youwei hummed casually when he heard the words: "Evaluate the SSS+ level, the single matching degree is over 90, and there are only a few people in history. It's terrible. Let her go to the reserve team and get in touch with the new team as soon as possible." The mecha is beneficial to her future growth, so don't waste such a good seedling."

"The principal is still wise, I will arrange it right away."

Getting up from the sofa, before he could go out, Qi Youwei coughed lightly twice, picked up the report in his hand and said to himself: "The end-of-year assessment is coming, and the position of vice principal has been vacant. It seems that there is nothing worth cultivating. It’s a bit nerve-wracking for a rising star.”

Zhao Kongcheng, who was about to open the door, heard the principal talking to himself, his heart trembled, he turned around, bowed respectfully, and left the office with a happy face.

The moment the door was closed, I immediately took out my mobile phone and called my old lady at home. All the hair tips that were snatched up this year were sent to the college for urgent use.

As soon as Zhao Kongcheng left, Qi Youwei glanced at the closed door, and took out three somewhat yellowed reports from the drawer.

Among them, the slightly old report was signed by Song Qing, and the yellowed registration photo looked like a young and sunny boy, and SSSS was actually written in the test and evaluation column.

On the second report, which seemed to be a little old, the test column was filled with SSS+ like Tang Ya, and the name column had the word Jiang Yun written impressively.

The third report has the same sense of time as the second one, except for the same SSS+ test evaluation, if Tang Ya sees the name column, she will definitely cry.

Tang Yan is the mother of Tang Ya and Tang Hao. Like Jiang Yun, she is the pilot of the first batch of third-generation mechas.

In an encounter in Haizhou, Tang Yan and Jiang Yun's Huofeng mecha died heroically.

And this Jiang Yun is Jiang Yan's cheap father, the god of war who has never lost a battle against alien beasts in history.

As for who the father of Tang Ya and Tang Hao is, maybe only Tang Yan knows, because Tang Ya and Tang Hao died so suddenly in the battle, Tang Ya and Tang Hao didn't even know who their biological father was, and Tang Yan didn't even leave any information to them. brother and sister.

Because of the joint driving of the Fire Phoenix, Jiang Yun and Tang Yan have a very good relationship, and naturally treat Tang Ya and Tang Hao very well. Every time they finish a mission, they will bring Jiang Yan and their family to eat delicious food.

Originally, Tang Ya's attitude towards Jiang Yan had always been very good, but after her mother's sudden sacrifice and some gossip, her young heart became hostile towards Jiang Yan.

As for Jiang Yan's mother, it can be said that she is a top-level existence in the entire Qinzhou, with a prominent background and strong personal ability. She is also a top-notch genius among the first batch of pilots of the three generations of mechs.

In the beginning, Jiang Yan’s mother Qin Yu and Jiang Yun were piloting the Chiyan, the mech with the highest winning rate in the world. The never-defeated Chiyan fought against two giant beasts in a mission. In the end, the cockpit was pierced and Qin Yu died. .

Only then did Tang Yan and Jiang Yun's Fire Phoenix come into existence, but it's a pity that they still died in battle in the end.

Qi Youwei is very pleased that Tang Ya can inherit Tang Yan's strength. He is also very honored to be able to teach two generations of his family to join the mecha army. Tang Ya, who is still very young, will definitely become as outstanding as her mother in the future. mech pilot.

Putting down the materials of Jiang Yun, Tang Ya and his mother, only the test report signed by Song Qing was left. Qi Youwei, who was still full of relief just now, frowned instantly.

This Song Qing is the first person in Qin Zhou's history to reach the SSSS rating, and he is also the person with the strongest comprehensive ability among all the drivers.

He used to be the peerless genius that the academy was proud of, and the real hope for Qin Zhou to defeat the alien beasts.

But now, no one in Qinzhou will mention this name, because the combination of the two characters 'Song Qing' represents shame, a shame that will never be erased.

Three years ago, when the fourth-generation mecha designed by Qi Youwei was coming to an end, Song Qing, who had access to the absolute secrets, stole all the core information of the fourth-generation mecha, and destroyed all the backups he knew. Defected to the United States on the other side of the ocean.

It was precisely because of what he did that Qinzhou's fourth-generation mecha returned to zero overnight, and Qi Youwei's attempt to catch up with the evolution of the alien beast completely failed.

Just to restore the data, Qi Youwei spent three years at his desk day and night to complete all the data.

The most critical three years were wasted, otherwise, the current human beings would not be forced to the plateau by alien beasts.

In three years, Qin Zhou has enough strength to build at least ten fourth-generation mechas.

Leading the speed of evolution of alien beasts means that the final victory belongs to humans.

It's a pity that the success fell short, and the advantage is gone. Now the fourth generation machine has just started to be manufactured, and the beast has already started the fourth evolution.

When their evolution is over, if the fourth-generation machine has not been built, there may be only one result for Qinzhou, who is irrevocably retreating.

"Oh! What a good child, the whole world has been ruined by you."

Sighing heavily, Qi Youwei put all the materials into the safe, pulled back his thoughts, and looked at the mecha warehouse on the monitor. Ten 3.5-generation mechas were undergoing final adjustments.

If the beast tide comes again, these ten mechas will be Qin Zhou's last support.

If he could be given an extra year, the fourth-generation machine would go offline smoothly. Even if he couldn't suppress the beast, he would at least have the ability to counter it.

Time is really too little.

Bang bang bang!
Qi Youwei, who was refilling his teacup, knew who was coming when he heard the knock on the door that sounded like a funeral.

He didn't even have to shout to come in, the door was opened roughly, and then closed with extreme brutality.

"I'm so angry, let me give you a cup of chrysanthemum tea to vent my anger?"

On the sofa, Zhao Jianjun, who was sitting like a bell, threw the information in his hand on the coffee table with a bang, took off his military cap respectfully and carefully put it on the coat rack beside him, and untied the discipline buckle, feeling a little anxious He took out a cigar from the small wooden box under the coffee table, put it under his nose and twirled it back and forth with great enjoyment.

"It's all right if you have this." Zhao Jianjun skillfully lit the cigar with a match. Zhao Jianjun exhaled a big mouthful of smoke comfortably, and leaned on the sofa enjoying himself, enjoying the blurred feeling surrounded by clouds and fog.

"Can you give me ten more 3.5-generation mechas?" The smoke dissipated, and Zhao Jianjun, who had his eyes slightly closed, couldn't open his tiger eyes. He hadn't closed them for two days and two nights.

"Let's not talk about ten units, there are not even half of them. The 3.5th generation is just a transitional model. In addition to strategic adjustments, the Qinchuan base was abandoned. Except for the two production lines at the Yabu base, only this line in the fortress remains. "

Poured a cup of boiling hot tea for Zhao Jianjun, generously sprinkled three blood-red goji berries on the water, Qi Youwei sat aside and continued: "The two lines in Qinchuan have stopped, the only resource we have is It is only enough to build the fourth-generation Luanniao, which is our last hope, you know."

"Resources are scarce to this point?" Zhao Jianjun opened his eyes with force, and Zhao Jianjun's bloodshot and red eyes looked a little scary.

"It has reached a desperate situation. If you want to rebuild the mecha, you have to let the existing mecha to mine. Are you willing?"

"Mother Xipi, dig mines and dig mines." Zhao Jianjun, who stared wide-eyed suddenly, leaned forward, no matter how hot the water in the teacup on the table was, he took a gulp and drank it upside down. "Give me a plan, as long as Yabu Factory I will arrange for it to start running again, it’s already this time, and I have to do the rough work.”

Qi Youwei got up and took out a stack of documents from the drawer and threw them to Zhao Jianjun: "I know you will come to me, and the plan has been submitted for approval. Although the plateau is barren, there are still minerals. You just dig according to these coordinates."

"It's really the master who moved his mouth and broke his leg. It's something you planned a long time ago. You have to ask me to beg you. I'm so fucking scumbag. This wooden box is very beautiful. I'll take it back and put some screws on it."

With a cigar in his mouth, and a small wooden box with half a box of cigars left in his arm, the plan in his hand was curled up in a circle. Zhao Jianjun just got up together, and the laziness just disappeared in an instant.

Putting on the military cap, buttoning up the discipline buckle, tidying up his military appearance, he opened the door and stepped forward. Before leaving, he turned his head and looked at the tired Qi Youwei, biting his cigar and murmuring indistinctly, "Thank you." Remember to put half a cup of goji berries next time, look at how you pick it up, fill yourself up more, don't fucking die in front of me. '