Chapter 275: Difficult

Not only Avril, but also Constantine, ghosts beside him, and even the serious Pang Xing were attracted by the story of Xia Fei and kept asking why the gentleman left. Human nature likes a happy ending, and it is not easy to accept such sad results.

Xia Fei smiled slightly and said, "This gentleman left a letter. The girl rushed downstairs and took the envelope and opened it to see it. She saw that the letter was written like this."

"Dear Miss, I have fully expressed my love for you through my actions. Now, I need to keep a little dignity for myself."

Everyone was speechless, and Avril pouted and said, "This girl is so stupid. Since she likes that gentleman, why do you have to wait downstairs for a hundred days? Now that the gentleman has left, she has lost her best lover."

Constantine had a cold war as if he was electrocuted. He raised his head, pushed his eyes with his fingers and said, "I understand. You want to tell me that no matter how much a man likes a beauty, don't forget to leave yourself a dignity."

Xia Fei nodded with a smile, "Why would a woman respect him if a man who doesn't respect him?"

Constantine was speechless, and he suddenly laughed and said, "This story is very interesting, I have recorded it, but don't expect me to show mercy in this afternoon's game."

Xia Fei nodded indifferently. Constantine seemed to have some sudden enlightenment. She turned around and took a big stroll. Avril held Xia Fei's arm tightly and said, "The gentleman is gone, you are not allowed to leave me."

Xia Fei smiled and said, "You didn't let me wait for a hundred days."

...

The afternoon competition was a drone repair speed measurement that Xia Fei was good at. Xia Fei walked past the scanner and entered the huge venue. The stadium had been divided into small rooms with transparent glass. As the contestant's studio, the camera installed in an inconspicuous place recorded every move of the contestant throughout the whole process. If there was a slight violation, the red light in the studio would light up.

Above the venue is an electronic timer and a huge display light curtain. As for the audience seats, they are distributed around. Everyone has a top display light curtain on their seats. You can choose the contestants you want to watch.

Xia Fei found his studio and walked in. On the table was a Mittal company warrior-class light combat drone, and there was a box with parts on the side and a tool box for storing tools. All contestants could only use the tools and components provided by the competition to repair the drone. The fastest player would win. Of course, if it was a perfect repair or the drone was improved, it would also be rewarded with special points.

There is a red line on the ground called a cordon. To show that players are not allowed to cross the red line to approach the damaged drone before the fair game begins.

There was still some time before the competition began. Xia Fei sat on the chair provided by the competition, took out the tea leaves and brewed a cup of Mingqian. While drinking tea, he used his own eye technique to carefully observe the drone a few meters away.

Xia Fei's eyes were extremely sharp. Through visual inspection, he found that the warrior-class combat drone was damaged at least everywhere. No communication unit was found in the control box above. The combat drone needs to connect to the warship to obey the fire control system. The drone without the communication unit is like a soldier who has lost contact with the main force. He can only fight aimlessly alone. Not only is it very easy to be shot down, but it will not help the entire battle situation.

The mechanical parts of the two rapid projectile guns have also been damaged and cannot rotate at all directions of 360 degrees. In this way, they can only shoot from a single angle when attacking the enemy, which is very inflexible. The external interface of the energy part and the steering page of the power injection system are also inactive.

Xia Fei was secretly surprised. There were so many faults just from the outside. If you opened the case, you would find many damages. It seemed that the game this afternoon was a bit too difficult.

I calculated silently in my mind that I was a speed psychopath, and my hand speed during maintenance was much faster than that of ordinary people. Even if I completely repair these four external injuries, it would take seventeen minutes. In addition, internal damage was afraid that the competition would not be able to be completed within one or two hours.

After frowned slightly, Xia Fei didn't understand why a small drone repair competition was so complicated. He turned his head and glanced at the drones on the tables of other players. They were all as damaged as his own. Some of the players with superb skills or good vision could not help but sigh. It seemed that they were all shocked by the difficulty of the competition.

Constantine in the distance nodded to Xia Fei, then stretched out her fist and made a gesture that she would definitely win. Xia Fei was not willing to be outdone and gave him the same response.

Avril sat in the audience and shouted Xia Fei's name loudly, her little face turned red with excitement, completely ignoring the countless pairs of eye-catching eyes around her. With her appearance and temperament, she would attract much attention wherever she went, which was also very natural.

Xia Fei also waved like Avril, then lowered his head and thought about the solution carefully. The noise around him gradually faded away, and Xia Fei entered a state of meditation as if no one was around under the eyes of hundreds of thousands of viewers.

"I like Xia Fei's appearance of being serious the most. Do you think he is very handsome when he is serious?" Avril asked Pang Xing excitedly.

Pang Xing nodded helplessly, his eyes quietly scanning the surroundings to prevent problems that may occur at any time.

As Didi's countdown disappeared, the red line was also gone in the studio. Xia Fei took two steps forward to come to the warrior-class drone. This combat drone is about five cubic meters in size and is one of the smallest models of all combat drones.

Although the drone is small, its firepower is not low, and it has an advantage in speed and sensitivity compared to large drones. Dinosaurs can swallow elephants, and the same is true for too many ants. The integration of warrior-class combat drones is very high, and the internal complexity is also relatively complicated. Xia Fei picked up the tool and quickly decomposed this part of the man-machine.

As the decomposition process unfolds, more and more faults are exposed to Xia Fei's eyes. The machine is even more severe than he imagined, and it is almost terminally ill! No place is intact in circuit systems, mechanical systems, energy systems, and navigation systems!

Bang!

After the drone was decomposed, it turned into parts of different sizes and scattered on the huge alloy table. Xia Fei did not rush to repair it, but lit a cigarette and fell into thinking.

It’s not that this seriously damaged drone cannot be repaired, but Xia Fei is now facing a headache. The components provided by the organizers of the tournament are not enough to completely repair the drone.

The contestants around were sweating profusely and tried to complete the repair as soon as possible. There were only two exceptions, one was Constantine and the other was Xia Fei. Xia Fei was smoking, and Constantine hugged her arms in her arms and kept pushing her eyes. Xia Fei's biggest opponent, Li Mo, was also taking action, but his speed was not fast, and he was hesitating while repairing.

Avril was anxious in the stands. Some fast-moving players had already assembled a small half of the drone, but Xia Fei was still thinking.

"Why haven't Xia Fei started yet? Is there any difficulty?" Avril clenched his fists with both hands, stood up from the chair, nervously exhaled a fine sweat bead on his forehead. The servant next to him took out a handkerchief to wipe it for her. Avril pushed it away and said to Pang Xing: "What's going on? Why didn't Xia Fei take action yet?"

Pang Xing thought for a while and said, "Miss, you have to believe him. As far as I know, Xia Fei has a high level of mechanical cultivation, and he must have discovered some problem and cannot be solved for the time being, so he did not take action. The truly wise mechanics will not act rashly. They will first plan every step they need to do and the shape they have after completion. Maybe Xia Fei has not yet considered how to do it."

Not only Avril was confused, but countless audiences inside and outside the stadium were confused. You should know that before that Xia Fei and Li Mo were the best players. Xia Fei did not move, and Li Mo was also hesitant while repairing, without seeing the skillful disassembly and partitioning of the first two games. As for the previous game, Constantine was even more deeply melancholy. No one knew what problems were there. After all, the audience was not the contestants. How could they know what kind of troubles there were?

Xia Fei was very calm. He felt that as the organizer of the event, it was impossible not to know that the components in the box were not enough to repair the drone, so this must be a test. Is it a pure test of the player's repair speed? No need to worry about whether to repair it in the end, as long as the drone can be corrected to the limit of his own repair in a short period of time as much as possible?

Xia Fei shook his head. Every qualified mechanic must know what he is doing. Assuming that a machine cannot be restored, an experienced mechanic will not do anything at all.

"Is that?" Xia Fei said to himself. He picked up several parts on the table and fiddled with them in his hands. It seemed careless, but in fact it was thinking quickly.

A few minutes ago, Uncle Porter, who was far away on Earth, turned on his smart computer and connected to the Goldfinger Cup competition site. As the champion of the Goldfinger Cup for three consecutive times, Porter has a deep understanding of this event. For decades, he will take time to watch even if he is busy. Now Xia Fei's registration for the competition has aroused his interest.

Botten waited happily. Since he found his master Botten, he could be said to be inseparable. Unless the company has a task assigned to him, he would accompany Uncle Porter. They even had to spend more time together than with their wife.

"Huh? Why doesn't Xia Fei move? Others are busy with work, but Xia Fei seems to be worried." Boteng said curiously.

Uncle Porter was also puzzled. He adjusted the video angle and turned his attention to the damaged drone and the accessories on the table. The video of the game was three-dimensional and could choose the angle he wanted to observe at will. Of course, it would cost a lot of money to watch this three-dimensional video. Due to Avril's relationship, Quantum also benefited from it. All the computers connected to Star Network are *** accounts.

Uncle Porter stared at the light curtain for a while, and suddenly couldn't help laughing, "It seems that those old guys have had problems again. Now let's see if Xia Fei can turn around. His thinking ability has always been good. As long as you don't get stuck, you can definitely see the real purpose of the assessment."

Botten was confused when he heard this, and he wondered: "Who are the old guys you just mentioned? Isn't this level competing for repair speed?"

Porter said: "There are such a group of old men, who are all from top technicians in the league, and they are all experts who are independent. These old guys sometimes like to use tricks to make things difficult for the players. As for the real purpose of this game, you will be clear after you continue to see."

Potter pointed to the light curtain again and said, "Xia Fei has seen that this game is strange, so he is not in a hurry to start first. The people who are busy with repairs have actually lost at the starting line. They will never get high scores. These people only know how to repair but forget the minimum judgment ability of being mechanics."

Botten's face turned red, but in fact he didn't see the trick. Potter's words meant to classify him as a reckless mechanic.

"Master, this player named Constantine didn't move, and there was also the one named Li Mo. Although he took action, he was always hesitant and wanted to move but didn't want to move. So they are also masters, right?" Boteng asked.

Bo Yi nodded and said, "If I guess correctly, they should be Xia Fei's biggest opponent in this game. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that there will be another dark horse. From the current point of view, the three of them are the strongest in competitiveness."

Time passed by minute by minute, and Xia Fei still didn't do anything. He smoked a cigarette on his own. Constantine tried it, assembled several parts together, and then took it apart again. Just as this waist fell into deep thought. Li Mo had assembled a small part of it a little farther away, but he did not continue. For some reason, he stopped and stopped moving.

The ghost was a little anxious, and he said to Xia Fei: "You should do it quickly, you see that the person next to you is almost done."

Xia Fei stretched out his hand to interrupt the ghost, and did not allow him to disturb his thinking.

The ghost curled his lips helplessly and turned his eyes elsewhere. The faster the other players moved, the more nervous he felt.

Bang!

Suddenly, Xia Fei clenched his hands into fists and pounded them together, and said to himself: "Don't worry about him, that's it!"

Starting like flying!

When Xia Fei made a decision, he didn't hesitate anymore, and saw that the many parts on the table were quickly combined, from scratch.

Just about one minute after Xia Fei started to take action, Constantine also started to move. His hand speed was not as fast as Xia Fei, but he was more skillful. Although he was a little slower, his efficiency was not bad.

Li Mo, a little farther away, was secretly anxious after seeing Xia Fei and Constantine investing in drone repairs one after another. The problem of insufficient parts was also troubled by him, but he had not thought of a solution yet.

The crowd gradually began to boil because people began to discover that Xia Fei and Constantine did not repair the drone according to the original design. Judging from the prototype in their hands, the drone has changed a lot compared to the past.

"What's going on? They're not repairing drones, are they?"

"No, you look like a sports car, and there is no sign of a samurai-class combat drone at all."

"Oh my God, Xia Fei threw away the barrel of a rapid cannon. Is he planning to install only one weapon system?"

"What's the matter? Constantine just gave up the power system injection machine. In this way, this ultra-high-speed drone will be turned into a classic car."

"It's really disappointing. I didn't expect that the best players this year were actually doing this. If they don't repair it, they will definitely be judged as zero points."

As soon as he finished speaking, a string of harsh metal friction sounded in the middle of the competition venue. Xia Fei was holding a laser cutter in his hand, cutting a piece of armor plate hard, and then quickly punching a row of holes on it with a laser drilling machine.

Lifting up the steel plate, Xia Fei checked the drilling position with a visual inspection of the fluorescent light, and then threw it aside quickly. The harsh sound rang out again. Xia Fei made the best changes one by one as usual. This was not a repair, it was simply a destruction!

On the other side, Constantine raised an alloy shaping hammer without being outdone, bang! bang! bang! bang! bang! Knocked desperately at several high-strength pressure-resistant pipes. Various strange noises were heard one after another at the competition site. Xia Fei and Constantine were more and more evil, cutting and knocking, making the players around them unable to work with peace of mind. They all turned around and looked at the two madmen, wondering why they were fighting.

Avril had a black thread at the end. A little girl naturally didn't know how to repair her family. When she heard other people's comments on Xia Fei, she saw Xia Fei's unexpected performance on the field, and felt very uncomfortable. However, when she went out and trusted and supported Xia Fei, Avril still stood up and shouted Xia Fei's name.

Li Mo's face changed again and again. Avril protected Xia Fei so much, which made him feel a stinging pain. The key was that he had never found the key points of this game, which made him feel even more confused.

...

At the competition center, the special lounge for honorary members of the Mechanics Association, seven or eight elderly people lined up to sit on the sofa. Each of them had a dedicated smart computer. They watched the situation at the competition while drinking tea.

At this time, a fat, white-bearded old man came out of the bathroom with one hand covering his stomach and muttered: "I had known that I wouldn't eat so much seafood at noon, and I wouldn't have enough appetite when I got older. I just had a few lobsters, but I would have a stomachache. If I were young, I wouldn't have any problems with ten more people."

He raised his head and found that the other old men were staring at the light curtain and ignored him, so he said unhappily: "What are you watching? What are you going to see in this game? Has anyone come up with a solution?"

A black-haired old man sitting in the center raised his head and said with a smile: "Old Lu, you guessed it wrong this time. Now two candidates have guessed the question and are working hard."

The fat old man was slightly stunned and picked up a computer from the table and held it in his hand. "Even if someone guessed it, it must be able to complete it before it counts. This requires experience. To be honest, isn't our question a bit too difficult?"

Puchi!

The fat old man couldn't help but fart, and the other old men around him looked sideways and expressed dissatisfaction. The fat old man hurriedly waved his hand and smiled, "I didn't expect these two kids to be a little capable, so I couldn't help it for a while. Sorry, sorry."

He returned to his seat and picked up a pack of potato chips from the table. He chewed hard, "I'm old, since someone guessed this question, how do you calculate the score?"

The black old man in the center thought for a while and said, "If someone can complete it, he will be fully scored. Special points will be added according to the situation, and all other people will be zero."

Zero points! It’s not the fault of these players that cannot complete the competition. We can only blame these old guys for their tricky questions. It’s too much to give the candidates zero points.

Who would have thought that the old guys beside him said in unison: "That's right, if you can't do it, you should score zero points. Who would have made them so stupid?"

The fat old man chewed a big mouthful of potato chips again and said vaguely: "This is a flaw in IQ, I'll say nothing about it!"
Chapter completed!