Chapter 74: A Windy Boy
After returning to the military academy, Tang Chuan was busy again, but because of the injury on his arm, although he used the repair solution, it still took a few days to recover, so the mecha training was temporarily stopped, just so that he could concentrate on mecha research.
But in this way, Helan was distressed.
Although he was also very busy, Tang Chuan didn't see anyone or reply to messages when he was busy, and he often stayed in the real yΓ n room of the mecha manufacturing department and forgot the time, and Helan had to take the trouble to call him every day.
The only thing that made Helan satisfied was that because Tang Chuan stayed too late in the real room every day, the dormitory was closed, so he had to follow Helan back and let Qin Hai and Zhang Chaosheng help cover up.
Professor Mordor saw that Tang Chuan was so attentive, so he trained him even more in a different way, his creed was - love him, just abuse him.
So when he knew that Tang Chuan had only been able to use the Lovitz algorithm until now, his expression cracked.
"You're a student of the great Professor Mordor, and you don't even know more advanced algorithms?!" Professor Mordor burned like a cannonball, "Oh my God! β
Professor Mordor knelt on the ground with his hands on the ground, and his whole person collapsed, and Tang Chuan couldn't help but want to give him a beam of light.
But Professor Mordor quickly perked up, and although the reality was cruel, there was a way to save it. He had to make up for Tang Chuan's evil before everyone found out and keep his prestige.
This was a bitter thing for Tang Chuan, the stormy Professor Mordor didn't give him any respite at all, and Tang Chuan felt that the waves of knowledge were higher and higher, and he almost wanted to shoot him to death on the beach.
Tang Chuan gritted his teeth, like a thirsty sea, desperately absorbing water, his mind was filled with the permutations and combinations of various numbers every day, and Helan could directly measure his measurements with his eyes.
In Zhang Chaosheng's words, Tang Chuan was already stunned.
He wanted to hypnosis Tang Chuan to help him better adjust his mental state. However, Qin Hai and Luo Mingguang stopped him in time, "Roommate, calm down, let Tang Chuan go, he's still a child." β
You must know that Zhang Chaosheng has been taking the wrong medicine recently, sometimes when he sleeps, he becomes the Zhang Chaosheng who is a little cowardly, and then he dozes off again, and he changes back again, and he is changing every day, and his roommates say that they are a little tired.
Zhang Chaosheng said he was practicing hypnotism in order to better control his changes.
But the key is not to be seen by others.
Zhang Chaosheng's classmates forget it, Zhang Chaosheng, as a wonderful flower in the seventh class of the first year of the Department of Electronic Information, is basically in a fugue in class, and basically sleeps after class, but the teacher asks him questions, and he can answer them. For such gods, the students have always held the attitude that they can only watch from a distance and not play closely, so they are not very familiar with them.
But recently, Mint and Bo Yan always appeared nearby because they were going to catch Tang Chuan to rehearse at the drama club, and their roommates were about to break their hearts in order not to expose Zhang Chaosheng.
But Mint still seemed to see something.
"Why do I think something has been wrong with you lately?"
Zhang Chaosheng opened his dead fish eyes, "Where?" β
"Sometimes you don't have energy, sometimes you have energy, and it feels like your eyes are getting ...... in size" Peppermint can't say how weird it is.
Then he saw Zhang Chaosheng turn his head, and then turn back suddenly, the dead fish's eyes widened into a pair of deer eyes, staring at him, smiling, "Is that so?" β
Mint clutched her heart, "You've changed your face!" β
Zhang Chaosheng became expressionless again, "I'm perverted." β
Mint: "............"
The teenagers laugh and play with each other, and the most beautiful thing is youth.
Time stepped forward to chase behind, Tang Chuan's arm injury quickly healed, and after continuing to start mecha training, he also took part of the time to go to the mecha department to observe.
On Shainin's side, it was as if he had evaporated from the world again, making no progress in the investigation.
Tang Chuan restrained his mind and didn't think about anything else, no matter what he would encounter in the future, he could only deal with it calmly if he was strong enough, and it was time to take off the name of his hand.
But everyone's established impression of him is still there, and this road is not easy to follow after all.
When Tang Chuan first went to the mecha department to audit, everyone thought that he had come to see Helan. People who are in love always want to be together all the time.
And Tang Chuan's observer card is also believed to have come specially from Helan.
Tang Chuan didn't explain much about this. The mecha department and the manufacturing department are separated at both ends of the military academy, and the distance is very long, he often has to run forward, walk into the classroom of the mecha department with the class bell ringing, and hurry back to the manufacturing department after class, sometimes he doesn't even have time to say a few words to Helan, let alone explain?
So everyone watched Tang Chuan running around every day, like a man like the wind.
One day, someone finally raised a question, "Tang Chuan's matter...... Why does it not look like he is simply looking at Helan the more he looks at it? β
"yes, it's too hard."
"Then why did he come to the mecha department? Isn't the manufacturing department always busy? β
"Is it really here to learn how to operate a mecha?"
"Hahaha, no! He just came to audit, and the teacher didn't let him really practice......"
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A few people were giggling and talking, Tang Chuan ran past them like the wind again, and when he saw that it was Helan's classmate, he also said hello to them, "Yo! β
However, before anyone could reply to him, he had already run away.
Running across the training ground, there happened to be a class still doing physical training, and dozens of people were facing the wind and sunset, sweating and shouting slogans on the track.
The wind-like Tang River blew, and the long legs ran in the sunset, and the white coat that was exclusive to the manufacturing department was blown like a cloak by the wind, fluttering in the wind.
Everyone watched him chase from the back of the team all the way to the head of the team, and the handsome cheeks were also sweating, and shouted with their slogan, "One, two, one!" Come on! β
Then he ran away.
With an unattainable speed, the dust is gone.
The students of the mecha department were dumbfounded, and the instructors of the mecha department were furious.
"What are you doing? Run! You can't even run the manufacturing department, which is at the bottom of the school's physical fitness, do you still want to graduate?! Still have a face? Does your face hurt? Yes?! Youth! Youth is like the sunset in front of you, you have the courage to catch up, students! β
"Hurry, hurry! Run, run, run! β
The students all ran forward with all their might, shouting, and the sound echoed through the sunset campus, breaking the twilight.
And Tang Chuan, who ran away first, encountered Mint and Bo Yan, who had been in ambush for a long time, halfway through, and immediately made a sharp turn of 90 degrees, avoiding it with a coquettish move.
But as the saying goes, people have stumbles, and horses stumble, Tang Chuan just turned around and smiled proudly, turned around and bumped into a person. The force of the impact was so great that both of them fell to the ground, and the things in the man's hands were scattered all over the ground.
Tang Chuan said in his heart that this is a bad thing, and hurriedly got up and stretched out his hand to him, "Classmate, I'm sorry, are you okay?" β
When the man saw Tang Chuan's face, he was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect it to be him.
Tang Chuan smiled apologetically, pulled him up from the ground, and helped pick up the things on the ground, "Huh? Props for the drama club? β
At this time, the twins took this opportunity to catch up, and Bo Yan patted the man's shoulder excitedly, "Lin Cheng, you are really good!" β
"You know?" Tang Chuan was depressed.
Mint raised his eyebrows, "He is the new prop master of the drama club, the conductor department, if you don't skip rehearsals these days, you will know him." β
Lin Cheng held the props on the side and politely greeted him.
Tang Chuan shrugged, it was he who bumped into someone else, so he could only consider himself unlucky. So, Tang Chuan, who had been rehearsing for several days because he was too busy, was escorted to the drama club, and was brutally ravaged by all the members of the drama club.
If it weren't for Helan to pick him up, I don't know how long he would have been molested.
In the following days, Tang Chuan went to the mecha department as usual to observe, but everyone had different opinions about the real purpose of his visit. There are many people who are already very close to the truth, and guess that he is probably here to observe and study, so as to make a name for himself.
But...... With Tang Chuan's hand remnant dΓΉ......
Still no one had any hope for him.
When the instructors heard everyone's discussions, they occasionally paid attention to Tang Chuan, who was sitting in the crowd and listened carefully, thinking about whether to ask him to try, but when they thought that it might make him lose face in front of so many people, they felt that they were afraid of hitting him. The hot-tempered Professor Mordor had warned that if he bullied his adorable students, he would plant a bomb under the mech-department building.
Let Tang Chuan listen to it for a while, maybe he can be a theoretician.
This day was the thirtieth day of Tang Chuan's visit to the mecha department, and the actual combat class was held in the large training ground, and there were people from all grades, sharing the same venue. It's just that Helan and Tang Chuan's class schedules don't match, so Helan is not here.
And every time Helan is away, Tang Chuan is always crowded with people, and he is a well-deserved popular little king.
Tang Chuan saw Luo Mingguang with sharp eyes, "Da Luo, this way!" β
In this kind of practical class, the instructors are the most relaxed, and the students usually run around in each class and grade level, learning from each other.
When Luo Mingguang came over, there was a basket of two mecha fighting in front of Tang Chuan. The instructor wears a headset attached to the mech, giving instructions from time to time.
"Red pays attention to the rhythm and doesn't mess with itself."
"The blue side is doing a good job in this three-stage chop, keep up the good work."
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I saw that the two mechs were each equipped with light blades, and they were doing short-range fights. The light blades made according to the proportions of the humanoid mecha are dazzling, although they are just ordinary light blades for training, and they are not lethal, but the two light blades are still dazzling to look at as the steel giant swings.
"Wow! After the second jump, he actually received a splitting stab! Luckily, there is a shock-absorbing device here, otherwise he would have chiseled through the floor! Everyone looked at the brave Blue Fang and couldn't help but be amazed.
The blue side is a sophomore senior, and the red side is now in Tang Chuan's class, although the strength is also good, but in the end it is not as good as others.
"Come on Mike!" His classmates waved flags and shouted at him next to him.
As if encouraged, Red's attack became much sharper. Catch a flaw in the opponent and violently counterattack back.
Everyone suddenly became excited, "Whoa, whoa, whoa, Mike, come on!" β
"Mike, you can do it!"
Tang Chuan didn't hook the corners of his mouth enough, "The blue side's combo just now was a little slow. β
Luo Mingguang nodded in agreement, "It seems to be the case, but it is a common problem for many people, after the arm joint linkage, you have to immediately receive a two-stage combo, and many people always can't do it well." β
"It's not that complicated." Tang Chuan stared at the situation in the field and said: "After the linkage, it will be almost every 1.5 seconds, and then the second combo, don't slide the keys too hard, there must be a pause in the middle?" β
"Pause?" Luo Mingguang was puzzled, "Isn't it going to be done in one go?" β
Tang Chuan smiled slightly, "As long as you connect it before the combo is broken, can't you?" β
Luo Mingguang was thoughtful, but a slightly mocking voice suddenly came from behind him, "Pausing between quick combos, but also preventing the command from being connected, the required hand speed is at least 65 or more, it is possible." Some people say it's easy to say, but they may not be able to do it themselves. β
"Hahahaha, be quiet, I also said that if your hand speed reaches 90 or more, you can do non-stop misalignment attacks."
"Don't do that, you seem to be able to do it as if you can really do it hahaha......"
Tang Chuan raised his eyebrows, turned his head, and saw several senior students gathered about ten meters away, giggling and laughing.
Luo Mingguang's face immediately turned cold, and the first-year students around him also turned their heads to look when they heard the voice. One of them was standing next to Tang Chuan and whispered to him, "It's a third grade." β
And the third-graders are still talking, as if if Tang Chuan doesn't react, he will keep talking about the wilderness. Although there is not a single swear word, there is not a word of naming names, but everyone knows that they are talking about Tang Chuan and making fun of him.
Some people couldn't help but look at Tang Chuan worriedly, if they can insist on coming here to listen to classes for so long, they must also yearn for mecha operation. It's already very sad to have a crippled hand, and now it's definitely not a taste to listen to these things.
Luo Mingguang asked with his eyes-what should I do?
Tang Chuan squinted, but the corners of his mouth curved upward, revealing a hint of a smile, and patting him on the shoulder, "Da Luo, be a man and seek truth from facts, what they said is right." β
If it was before, Tang Chuan's hand cripple had not been cured, and those laughter and laughter might really stimulate him. No, in fact, Tang Chuan has always been a cautious person.
Seeing that Tang Chuan didn't react for a long time, the laughter over there gradually weakened.
"Tsk, that's boring."
"Come on, come on, Victor, you go up and show your hand to the cute junior! That's it, what's that? β
"After the linkage, add a two-stage combo and pause between combos."
"That's right, go up and show them it, slow down, so they don't see clearly."
The conversation was loud, and more and more people looked over curiously, and heard that the senior students were going to do mecha demonstrations, so they all came to watch.
And the real situation will be spread from ten to hundred, and everyone will know it after a while.
Tang Chuan looked at the various gazes cast around him, neither angry nor embarrassed, his back was still straight.
"Da Luo, up."