My black fans are all reborn

Ji Shiqing's movements are too fast, and he knows which materials he needs and which ones he doesn't need with just a glance. He knows the difference between different types of parts and knows which device is the most suitable for each place. Well, he really hasn't touched mechas for many years, but some things seem to have formed a habit that is deeply rooted in his body.

Netizens originally thought that the five-hour qualifying competition was too long and would probably be boring, but now that the competition has officially started and there is no background music, they feel inexplicably burned just watching these masters draw the design drawings.

It took Ji Shiqing a lot of time to select the materials, mainly because he selected many types of materials, some netizens had never seen them before, and even the students of the Mecha Engineering Academy didn't know what these things could do when they were installed on the mecha. kind of effect.

If it was half an hour ago, they would definitely not be able to resist beeping, but now, regarding Ji Shiqing's choice, netizens dare not comment casually, for fear that they will be slapped in the face after finishing their speech. Netizens They were enlightened at this moment, and suddenly realized that being as quiet as a chicken is the best way to behave.

Ji Shiqing stood in front of the console, picked up the light pen and swiped two strokes on the light screen, his gray eyes were full of concentration, as if nothing could distract him.

Like magic, those tiny parts were quickly assembled together in his hands, gradually forming a skeleton.

Although the netizens still don't know what the final mecha Ji Shiqing made is like, but once he shows his posture, it makes people think that he is really capable.

When other masters are designing or assembling, they will occasionally stop and think. Such pauses almost never happen to Ji Shiqing. He knows very clearly what he wants and what he should do to achieve it. own purpose.

Three hours passed, halfway through the competition, and other masters were still nervously assembling the mecha they designed. The mecha in Ji Shiqing's hands had completed the final assembly step, and now he was painting the mecha's appearance with a small spray gun.

In fact, this step was not required in the competition. Five hours was too short, and everyone felt that being able to make the mecha was already a big deal, but this Dean Ji still has time to do this step, which is a bit amazing.

Ji Shiqing used dark purple and dark blue spray guns to spray on the outer shell of the mecha. The action seemed quite casual. The netizens who had already thought about how to praise him were suddenly stuck, not knowing what to say.

[The dean, it’s fine if the drawing is not good, I just looked at the score sheet, and the appearance design doesn’t count.]

[What do you know!Our dean, this is an abstract mecha!Do you understand?abstract! 】

[Look at this line, it is a combination of softness and strength, and then look at this color, it is the sky is the deep sea, it is the mysterious place that boys dream of most, look at this wide open and closed color shop, It—sorry, I really can’t boast enough]

However, as Ji Shiqing began to refine it further, netizens discovered that his color palette just now was by no means random. Blue and purple formed a magnificent galaxy, and golden roses adorned the chest of the mech, like a dream.

A lot of rainbow farts were pushed to the top of the comment area. This scene seemed familiar. When they saw Dean Ji drawing the design not long ago, they seemed to have experienced a similar psychological change.

[I fully support Dean Ji to serve as the dean of the Mecha Design Institute]

Even though the netizens were indeed overwhelmed by Ji Shiqing's outstanding performance at this time, it's still a bit embarrassing to ask someone to become the dean as soon as he came up, who are you?This kind of words can also be said.

Netizens followed the person's id to click in, and found that the person who spoke was actually the current dean of the Imperial Mecha Design Institute, and he was certified, oh, it's all right.

Ji Shiqing put down his paintbrush, and there was more than an hour before the end of the game. He raised his hand to signal the end of the game.

Netizens standing in front of the screen looked at the half-person-high miniature mecha, and followed Qi Qi with a sigh of relief. They stood in front of the screen for four hours, as if they were also involved in this mech In the design, a sense of pride arises spontaneously.

After the end, Ji Shiqing sat quietly in the waiting area, his face under the mask was a little pale, he waited here for more than 20 minutes, Bai Wenzhong came over, sat down beside him, and said: "You young people are still nimble. "

Ji Shiqing didn't mean to do it so fast, but he knew that his health was not good, and he might not be able to survive five hours of physical labor. If he passed out on the field in the end, the scene would be too ugly.

Fortunately, he persisted in the end, and still had extra time and energy to design an appearance for the mecha. Bai Wenzhong sighed and said, "If your teacher is still alive, I should be very relieved to see this scene."

He has waited for many years, just wanting to see what the mecha designed by Ji Shiqing himself will look like. Although what Ji Shiqing made today is only a miniature mecha, it can be regarded as fulfilling half of his wish, but it is a pity that he can't see it now. arrive.

Ji Shiqing's lips moved slightly, and after a long time, he whispered, "I'm sorry, teacher."

"Oh," Bai Wenzhong smiled, narrowing his eyes, and said, "What's wrong with that, you should decide your own way, but you really don't plan to switch to designing mechas?"

Ji Shiqing said: "There should be no such plan for the time being."

"Okay then," Bai Wenzhong nodded, "but if you have such a plan in the future, remember to tell me."

At the end of five hours, the professors who were conducting the qualification test on the spot really had relatively poor hands-on skills, and failed to assemble the mecha within the limited time. The judges will deduct appropriate points according to their drawings and completion. .

More than a dozen mechas were parked in the center of the hall, ready for the next final test.

Sitting on the seat, Ji Shiqing seemed uninspired, and would only raise his hands and clap when each mecha jumped up successfully.

Netizens said that they really resembled them who were perfunctory when listening to the leader's speech.

The test soon came to the mecha designed by Ji Shiqing. As the only mecha with a customized skin in the audience, he was indeed the most beautiful boy. He attracted everyone's attention when he appeared on the stage, but they are not a beauty contest after all. So, it also depends on strength.

So far, the mecha with the highest jump was designed by Master Bai Wenzhong, with a height of 20 meters. This result is also expected by everyone. They have no doubt that Bai Wenzhong will take the first place.

Ji Shiqing's mecha is so beautiful, they are very satisfied that they can jump half as high as Bai Wenzhong.

The moment the judge pressed the start button, the shiny mecha soared into the sky, and quickly shrank into a small black spot in everyone's sight.

One meter, two meters, five meters, ten meters! 15 meters! 20 meters!

20 meters!He even reached the same height as the mecha master Bai Wenzhong!

There was a sensation in the audience, with applause and cheers pouring in like a tide.

The camera was on Xiang Ji Shiqing. On the screen, he was wearing a mask and couldn't see any expression of joy. He still applauded perfunctorily as before, just like a tired beater who was about to leave work in 5 minutes and was dragged to a meeting by the leader.

Just when everyone thought that Ji Shiqing would be tied for first place with Bai Wenzhong, the miniature mech that had jumped to the highest point actually performed a Thomas flip in mid-air, vacated a distance again, and did not stop until 30 meters away. The mecha also demonstrated to everyone a palm technique that fell from the sky, and it landed smoothly.

The host looked at the mech that fell on the ground and bowed to the audience, and said with a smile: "30 meters, congratulations to Professor Ji."

The comment area was occupied by a group of screaming chickens who only know how to ah ah ah ah ah ah. Netizens with a seven-second memory completely forgot how they taunted Dean Ji from the Institute of Genetics before.

Ji Shiqing on the screen still looked the same, like an emotionless applause machine.

【So cute, so cute】

[Ji Shiqing's mecha seems to have reached the highest point, what a Thomas slalom jump!Full marks!Full marks!Full marks! 】

[Now I understand why their old dean must keep him as a professor, but since Dean Ji has this talent in mecha, why can't he think about studying genes?]

【Maybe this is love】

[What do stupid mortals know, talents are wasted]

[Gan!Our teacher asked us to take the exam together. I haven't checked all the information yet, so the master is over? 】

All the mechas have been tested, and as expected by the netizens, Ji Shiqing's NO.12 has the highest jump among all the mechas.

Next is the official competition. Ji Shiqing has done his best. As for the ranking they can get in the end, it all depends on themselves.

The testers in the backstage boarded the mechs and took their positions. In order to be able to perform stably, they did not see the qualifying match just now.

Zhao Xu was apprehensive, afraid that if he went up, he would never come down again. He checked the buttons and escape devices around him carefully from inside to outside, and finally sat down carefully, like a hen laying eggs.

Eh?

Zhao Xu, who was sitting in the driver's seat, moved his buttocks.

Kind of comfortable.

A little cool.

what happened? !

Ji Shiqing came out of the arena, and No. [-], who had been waiting outside for a long time, hurried forward, supported him, called his master softly, and silently checked his body.

Ji Shiqing leaned in No. [-]'s arms, lowered his eyes, and said, "I'm fine."

Is there anything wrong No. [-] is definitely clearer than Ji Shiqing now, he took out the potion he had prepared and brewed it quickly.

Lu Yiheng was jealous. Even though he knew that No. [-] was just an artificial intelligence, he still couldn't bear it. He walked over and said to No. [-], "Let me do it."

No. [-] raised his eyes to look at Lu Yiheng, he still had a smile on his face, but his blue eyes were full of sarcasm, Lu Yiheng felt inexplicably ashamed when he looked at him like this.

No. [-] put the prepared medicine on his lips, tested the temperature, and then sent it to Ji Shiqing's lips.

Lu Yiheng couldn't stand it anymore, so he simply turned around, just as someone was looking for him not far away, he told Ji Shiqing to go there first.

After Ji Shiqing finished drinking the medicine, No. [-] whispered, "Master, the land general seems to be angry."

Ji Shiqing didn't respond, and when he heard No. [-], he said to himself again: "Why is he angry?"

Ji Shiqing looked up at him, and tilted his head on the [-]st, as if he was thinking about this problem very seriously. He didn't know how complicated calculations he had gone through. After a while, he came to the conclusion: "He doesn't care about the master at all."

Ji Yu on the side silently took out the refreshing red leaf tea and drank half a bottle in one gulp.

Really good tea!