Wearing gloves, Guo Tailai showed the top on his hands to all the leaders...

Seeing that Guo Tailai was so cautious, he did not have an unprofessional leader to touch him. Obviously, Guo Tailai was afraid that his hands would sweat and oil would touch the top and affect the balance of the top. The leaders of Shuimu University would not be so ignorant even if they didn’t understand technology.

"Stopwatch!" Guo Tailai gave an order to Zhao Yanyan, which attracted Zhao Yanyan to glar back with great dissatisfaction.

Guo Tailai was also very aggrieved and didn’t shout at Zhao Yanyan. Should I let Academician Hou do it? Or would other leaders do it?

Fortunately, Zhao Yanyan just glared at the fat man, took out his stopwatch obediently, and prepared to make the time.

Under the eyes of everyone, Guo Tailai did it, clamped the up and down sides of the axis of the precision gyro with his thumb and index finger, put his left hand on the edge of the gyro, took a deep breath, and turned it suddenly.

Almost as Guo Tailai took off his hand, Zhao Yanyan also pressed the stopwatch, and the numbers on it began to stir up wildly.

Guo Tailai put his right arm on his right leg, then slowly let go of his right thumb, and the gyro was spinning calmly and steadily on Guo Tailai's right index finger, without any sign of tilting.

There is no sound or tilt. If the gyro is not rotating all the time to form a circular ring-like scene, the person who just came in would definitely think that the gyro is static, but is placed flat on Guo Tailai's finger.

No one spoke, everyone's eyes were completely attracted by the high-precision gyro on the surface of the shiny metal mirror. Everyone stared at the gyro on the fat man's fingers, as if it was a peerless beauty, and could no longer move.

Half a minute, one minute, two minutes, three minutes...

When it rotates for one minute, everyone still feels normal. After all, the three-tooth finger gyro that the fat man gave everyone just now can rotate for more than one minute. When it reaches two minutes and three minutes, everyone feels normal. The fat man said he wanted to use this to break the record, which obviously took a lot longer than those finger gyros.

But when the spinning reached five minutes and the gyro still maintained a quiet, steady and high-speed rotation, everyone's faces became solemn.

Eight minutes, ten minutes, twelve minutes...

At this moment, everyone had already started to hold their breath, fearing that their breathing would be too loud, which would alarm the top on the fat man's finger.

Guo Tailai also felt a little tired. It took a lot of physical strength to maintain a posture. Sweat was already seen on his forehead, and the beads of sweat slowly slid down his forehead, almost flowing into the fat man's eyes.

Just as I was about to find something to wipe it, a soft towel covered the fat man's forehead and instantly absorbed the sweat. Then the soft towel was stuffed into the fat man's left hand.

The fat man looked gratefully at Zhao Yanyan, who helped him wipe his sweat and handed him a towel, gave her a smile, and then continued to maintain a motionless posture.

"Are we too serious?" Guo Tailai wiped his sweat again, and then spoke out to ease the serious atmosphere: "In fact, it doesn't matter."

"Shut up!" Zhao Yanyan scolded Guo Tailai with a stern face.

The leaders next to him all looked at him with dissatisfaction. Guo Tailai no longer dared to chat awkwardly, so he obediently closed his mouth and acted as a stand for high-precision gyros.

Sixteen minutes, eighteen minutes, twenty minutes, finally, everyone saw that the rotation of the gyro slowed down, and they could look down on the shape of the round holes in the gyro ring. However, the rotation was still very stable, as if it was fixed on Guo Tailai's fingers.

Guo Tailai had already sweated many times. In addition to being tired without moving, the solemn expressions of everyone also made him sweat constantly.

The gyroscope is turning slowly and slowly, and it is gradually becoming a little tilted.

Twenty-one, twenty-two, twenty-three minutes, when it was over twenty-three minutes, the high-precision gyro finally stopped rotating and tilted its head. Guo Tailai quickly looked and quickly, and instantly grabbed the entire gyro, so that he did not let the gyro fall.

Zhao Yanyan also pressed the stopwatch button at this time, and the time paused at 23:14:77.

"Twenty-three minutes fourteen seconds seven seven." Zhao Yanyan glanced at the stopwatch and reported the accurate timing figure. After saying that, she let out a long breath, as if she had just relaxed her whole body.

The others also heard this time data and then let out a slight breath. They looked at each other and saw the excitement and excitement in everyone's eyes.

Only Guo Tailai felt a little regretful. The future Japanese record is 24 minutes and 46 seconds, three or four minutes longer than this. But when I turned around, Guo Tailai was not so regretful.

The record that was more than 24 minutes later was lighter and better materials, especially the company used 50 people to complete it for six months, while Guo Tailai saved the design time and only took three days to make it, which was only more than one minute worse than the original record. What else do you think?

"How did you think of this?" Liu Lao was so satisfied, so satisfied. There was nothing more happy and excited than this time.

"Aren't you going to make a gyroscope for your senior sister next?" Guo Tailai smiled and showed the way a honest fat man should do: "At the same time, I also hope that through this gyroscope, people can feel a smooth feeling, just like a precise rotating device quietly spinning in outer space with the help of our fingertips."

While saying that, Guo Tailai sent the top to Mr. Liu: "Mr. Liu, try it. Actually, there is no need to wear this glove, it's just that I have some obsessive-compulsive disorder."

Although Guo Tailai said this, Mr. Liu would never feel it was unnecessary. He just asked Zhao Yanyan for gloves without saying a word. Anyway, this is a laboratory, so there are so many such gloves.

The fat man was the first to give to Mr. Liu. Although the other leaders wanted to see it so hard, they had to endure it first. After all, it was the assessment of Mr. Liu's apprentice's apprentice's master, and they could not overestimate the leader.

However, Professor Wang could no longer hold back and didn't go up to grab it, but he was staring at the high-precision gyro for fear that he would fly the next moment: "I can guarantee that even the Japanese can't make this gyro now. Mr. Hou, if the gyro made with this accuracy still cannot achieve the design goal, it can only be said that there is something wrong with your design."

Having not yet seized Fatty as a student, Professor Wang couldn't help but say good things to his future students. With the ability of Fatty from making to assembling this high-precision gyro, his newly designed next-generation high-precision machine tool can definitely meet the design requirements, and perhaps even exceed the design expectations.
Chapter completed!