First generation female Alpha

Isn't Zhong Chenglin unable to do any work related to mechanical design temporarily because he was judged to have stolen the design?Why did it appear here, and also serve as a judge for the double-school competition?

It stands to reason that the judges are a sacred job that cannot be performed if they have a bad record. How did he join in with a person who is still punished?

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

Zhong Chenglin was already standing in front of the four mechas. Even if she contacted Teacher Nie now, it was impossible to immediately withdraw people from the venue. This was related to the face of the two famous schools, unless something serious happened. The committee would not do such a thing.

And while everyone was waiting for the judges to evaluate the mechas of the two groups, a person with a very unsightly 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 department chief. After he ran over, he went straight to the department chief and said in a moderate voice, "Boss, it's not good. The three drivers on our side are all left."

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

"Those three are all reserve members of the special forces selected by the military. Just now, they received a notice of emergency assembly at the same time, asking them to leave immediately. They only had time to tell me and ran away. They should have all flown out of Zhongjingxing by now. "

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

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

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

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

The department head stopped talking.

Yes, what should I do?

Originally, he thought that having three pilots would be safe, but now there are none left. It is okay to temporarily find someone from the school, but the temporary recruits have never touched their mechas, so it is no problem to fill up the number, but What should we do when we wait until the function demonstration?

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

The tall boy glanced at the silent competition team members around him, and proposed an idea.

"Are there any of you who can pilot mechs?"

The head of the department froze for a moment, his eyes lit up a little.

That's right, although most of these people are researchers, they are also military school students with basic physical foundation and are very familiar with mechas. If there is anyone who can come to the rescue at this time, they are none other than them!

however……

When the tall boy finished speaking, most of the team members showed expressions of "what are you kidding?", and some even took a big step back, expressing their rejection with practical actions.

The light in the chief's eyes quickly dimmed.

Yes, designing mechas and driving mechas are completely different things. He is also a designer himself, so how could he not know the difference? Most designers talk eloquently when explaining the driving or operation methods, but in fact the hands are A rookie might not be as good as those temporary professionals, 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 not driven their newly designed induction mecha, as a designer with intuitive onlooker experience, if there is anyone in the group who can take on this job, she will be fine. There is only her.

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

She knows all the mech driving theories, there is no knowledge blind spot, what she lacks is experience, but the ability can make up for this experience, it is just a function display, and it is not really driving the mech for work, so there should be no problem.

Cen Zhao took the initiative to invite Ying, which was beyond everyone's expectations, but many people showed expressions of no surprise in the next second.

Anyway, this girl of the new gender is also a master who has designed engineering mechas. She must have piloted a hand-operated mecha. She is more experienced than any of them, and she 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 about it, and gave a relatively conservative value: "Eighty and a half."

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 familiarize yourself before the function is displayed, how long do you need?"

Cen Zhao: "Two 10 minutes?"

Department head: "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 computer 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 pointed to Qu Yao who was hiding in the outermost layer of the crowd: "If you have to choose a backup, let her be."

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

The head of the department raised his eyebrows: "Why? It's not just because her gender is the same as yours, is it?"

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

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

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

Cen Zhao patted her on the 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 hopped, Cen Zhao ignored her any more, and concentrated on familiarizing himself with the operation method of the induction mecha.

The three of them left in a hurry without leaving any information. Fortunately, when she was an observer, she left a lot of records, which are now in use. After reading 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.

Not long after, the review of the mecha design and physical objects was over, and the organizing committee generously gave 10 minutes to the familiarization time requested by the department head, allowing all the judges to watch the demonstration of the mecha functions of the Federal University first, and then take their turn. To the Zhongjing Military Academy.

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

After adjusting the sensing device, Cen Zhao posed in the same kneeling posture as the mecha, feeling the pressure from all parts of his body, and felt that this feeling was very subtle.

This feeling of oppression was uncomfortable, but it gave her the feeling that the mecha was an extension of her body. If she could, she could control the mecha as her own body.

With that in mind, she did the same.

However, the reality is that no matter what action she does, she is extremely strenuous. Just changing her posture from kneeling to standing, she is already sweating. The sweat beads on her forehead almost blind her eyes, but she can't do it at all. When it came to the movement of raising his hand to wipe his sweat, he could only endure it.

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

By the way, why didn't the three drivers raise this question?Could it be that they think this is a normal phenomenon?Or that they don't need to sweat and scratch?

Cen Zhao was thinking wildly while getting used to the mecha, and moved slowly in the field. After she moved a certain distance, she found that Qu Yao, who was familiar with the mecha on the other side of the field, hadn't stood up at all. Kneeling on the ground with one leg in a very weird posture, the other leg pokes the ground halfway, it looks crumbling, but the person inside is still struggling, with limbs twitching from time to time, looks like a guy who is dying Is doing the last effort before dying.

Cen Zhao looked at it speechlessly for a while, then stopped caring about Qu Yao, and carefully familiarized himself with his mecha.

Half an hour later, when the head of the department after watching the demonstration of the Federal University's mechs came over from the next door, what he saw was one mecha flopping on the ground like a fish out of water, and the other mecha was trotting in the field. He punched while running, and his movements were more natural and smooth than those of the three pilots before.

The department head's eyes immediately turned into light bulbs, and he couldn't help shouting: "Okay!"

Hearing the sound, both mechas stopped moving, their heads turned to his direction.

Cen Zhao saw the head of the department, raised his hand and waved to him as a greeting.

Qu Yao's head was twisted halfway and then stuck and he couldn't move. There was a harsh "click" sound from the neck, and Qu Yao who was in the cab was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, for fear that he would scrap the machine if he moved too much. First.

Although she didn't participate in the design, she participated in the whole production process. She knew very well how expensive the mecha made of 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, used two mechanical arms, raised the other mecha from the ground, and put it in a standard standing posture, allowing the driver Qu Yao in the room finally heaved a sigh of relief and stretched his almost broken waist a little.

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

"No matter how you look at it, Cen Zhao, you are the savior of our team!"