The overall score was 71.17 points, which was Hu Xiaopeng's final score.

Although this score is not the highest score in today's assessment, it can still ensure that Hu Xiaopeng can successfully obtain the license of a ninth-level mechanic.

In a few days, Hu Xiaopeng jumped from the lowest assistant-level mechanic to a ninth-level mechanic who was looked up to, and he was only one step away from the highest tenth-level mechanic.

And such a fast promotion speed is enough to go down in the history of mechanics, even if no one dares to guarantee whether there will be latecomers in the future, but before Hu Xiaopeng, it was unprecedented.

Especially Hu Xiaopeng's nineteen-year-old age, which makes him a miracle in the history of mechanics.

Even in Liang Chaojun's opinion, even if Hu Xiaopeng can't successfully obtain the tenth-level license in tomorrow's assessment, it will not change the fact that he is a miracle.

After all, through this assessment, Hu Xiaopeng's strength has been officially recognized, and no one will underestimate Hu Xiaopeng's existence because of his rank like he did at the beginning.

A mistake or failure doesn't matter, because when mechanics of Hu Xiaopeng's age are still struggling desperately at the assistant level, or learning the basics of mechanics on a college campus, Hu Xiaopeng is already standing on a high ground that his peers will never be able to reach.

The starting lines are very different, and so are their finish lines.

A tenth-level mechanic who was only one step away would never imprison Hu Xiaopeng's path as a mechanic, and he would not be satisfied with a tenth-level mechanic that others could only dream of.

As for how Hu Xiaopeng will develop in the future, is he a mechanical expert like the one in the assessment team? Or do you want to become a scientific researcher who can enjoy huge project funds and can set up research and development projects for machinery and equipment at will?

Liang Chaojun couldn't guess, or with his current vision, he couldn't predict it at all.

Listening to Hu Xiaopeng's results being read out, looking at Hu Xiaopeng, who was still a little weak next to him, just smiled indifferently at this, the taste in Liang Chaojun's heart was even more mixed, and even the ideas he had always insisted on seemed to be a little shaken.

Does the rank of a mechanic really matter?

Maybe it's important, because even Hu Xiaopeng needs to come to participate in the assessment.

But the problem is that Hu Xiaopeng was just an assistant-level mechanic.

With the lowest level of license, he can become a mechanic of WIN, and even take on the role of the head of a part of WIN because of his ability, which can convince Wang Hui and the entire WIN.

This has nothing to do with level, nor does it have anything to do with age, perhaps, this is what Hu Xiaopeng said, "Real gold is not afraid of fire, and the fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys".

As long as you have real skills, the role of the license seems to be just the icing on the cake, and it is by no means a hard condition that you have always thought of, let alone a stepping stone to make yourself go further.

didn't care about his assessment results, and even the specific score Liang Chaojun didn't hear clearly, because even if he could hear clearly, then he couldn't change his fate of not being a ninth-level mechanic.

"Ahem, well, if you don't have anything else to do, then I'm going to get my license."

After the results were read out, and the review team and supervisors withdrew from the basketball hall one after another, Hu Xiaopeng turned his head to see Liang Chaojun, who was still stunned on the side, and never talked about joining WIN and introducing him throughout the whole process, Hu Xiaopeng stood up while holding on to the chair, and whispered to Liang Chaojun.

"I'll help you through."

"It's okay, I'm much better."

Hu Xiaopeng said, waved his arms and shook them, and after feeling his physical state, he was ready to leave the basketball hall.

But who knew that it was the moment Hu Xiaopeng just turned around, but Liang Chaojun behind him suddenly got up and spoke, saying something that made Hu Xiaopeng feel deeply inexplicable, but he had to show an unfathomable expression.

"Thank you, Minister Hu, I will definitely rely on my own strength to find you."

"Hehe, okay, I'll wait for you."

Turning his head to look at Liang Chaojun, smiling, but without pausing at his feet, Hu Xiaopeng slowly pushed open the entrance door of the basketball hall and left.

And after he entered the reception center not far from the opposite side and made sure that Liang Chaojun really didn't chase after him, Hu Xiaopeng couldn't help but whisper to himself.

"Minato, neurotic, thank me for what? Are you still looking for me based on your strength? What the heck? Could it be that this guy is also 'in love' with me like Little Bun? ”

Hu Xiaopeng, who looked confused, couldn't understand why Liang Chaojun was like this, but even if it was, it would not affect Hu Xiaopeng to apply for the ninth-level mechanic license he had just obtained.

Compare the assessment information, enter fingerprints, and take photos again.

Maybe it's because only three mechanics passed the exam today, so it took only five or six minutes to get it all done.

Looking at the mechanic's license that seemed to have residual laser lettering in his hand, Hu Xiaopeng, who had just walked outside the security gate to retrieve the phone, first thought of telling Mu Qing, who was far away in Beiling City, the good news.

A ninth-level mechanic, although he is not yet a tenth-level mechanic, he is already one of the only two ninth-level mechanics in WIN, and this identity alone is enough to make Mu Qing excited.

Originally, Hu Xiaopeng thought that Mu Qing would be very excited after hearing this good news, and maybe even jump up and down excitedly because of this.

But in fact, although she was excited, the time it lasted was only more than half an hour.

As Mu Qing's laughter on the phone gradually calmed down, as she suddenly asked Hu Xiaopeng to wait for a while, and after more than half a minute, she spoke again in a serious voice, and a helpless request came out of Mu Qing's mouth again.

And this request is to hope that Hu Xiaopeng can cooperate with Yu Xiaopan and their "Machine World" again and conduct a series of follow-up interviews with himself.

I don't know if Mu Qing is really a little unbearable to accept the pressure she is currently under.

I don't know if Mu Qing really hopes to use Hu Xiaopeng's fame to make WIN the focus again.

But no matter what it is, Hu Xiaopeng doesn't seem to have any other choice.

Do you really want to insist on your previous unreasonable demands? Ignoring Mu Qing's tentative request on the phone, which did not have the slightest tone of the boss's command?

If it was yesterday, Hu Xiaopeng would definitely not agree, but today, maybe because the rampage machinery has been basically completed, or maybe because Hu Xiaopeng really doesn't know how to refuse again, so after thinking for a few minutes, Hu Xiaopeng suddenly changed his previous attitude and immediately said to Mu Qing.

"The interview matter, so be it, there is no need to do it again."

"If you really need me to help us do publicity, then when I go back in a few days, you can arrange a media meeting for me."

"I think the impact of a meet-and-greet should be more topical than an interview, and that's what you need most at the moment, what do you say?"

"Really...... It's true? It's not that you don't want to ......."

"Of course it's true, a gentleman is hard to chase, even if I am not a gentleman, then I will not regret what I said, but the premise is that the meeting will not affect my normal work."

"Although my IA is basically completed now, there are still many things to do next, such as the exclusive IA of the little bun guy, and the new weapon research and development plan I proposed to the monkey last time, I need to get it done as soon as possible and pass the review of the IA Alliance."

"You should know very well that once Xiao Baozi can successfully represent WIN, then what will it mean for our next games, I think Lao Xiong will not refuse this kind of thing, right?"

"And I called Lao Xiong a few days ago, although his mouth was full of reprimands and complaints about Xiao Baozi, but I could hear that he actually valued Xiao Baozi's potential very much, otherwise, he would not have pulled Xiao Baozi for separate special training after the normal training."

"Instead of letting Xiao Baozi train on the simulator, I think it's better to let him really go to the field to exercise, maybe there will be unexpected effects."

"Also, I hope that in the 21st round of the regular season after the mid-term break, I can play for our WIN, so I may need you to ...... you."

"No problem, I can give you the answer right now about what you played."

Before Hu Xiaopeng finished speaking, Mu Qing had already interjected and interrupted his words, and after he finished speaking, Mu Qing changed his words and said again.

"Although it is okay to let you play, there is one thing that must be completed before you play, and that is your professional player contract, which must be officially filed with the IA league before the end of the mid-term offseason, otherwise you will not have the right to play on behalf of WIN as a free agent."

"So after Minister Wang goes to Tianjing City to meet you tomorrow morning, you must sign the contract as soon as possible, and then send it to the professional player talent market of the IA League for filing and sealing."

"As for the terms of your contract and annual salary, as well as ......"

"Okay, let you arrange these things, I believe in you."

"But ......"

"Hehe, compared to the contract, I now want to know more about how I should sneak into Li Lingfei's car, and that guy didn't even say that he would come to pick me up."

"Slip?"

"That's right, those people from the Machine World are blocking me outside the gate right now, and as soon as I go out now, I will definitely be besieged by them."

"This ......"

"Wait a minute, I'll call their editor-in-chief now, and if they dare to continue harassing you, you warn them, be careful that they are removed from the list of media invitations for the meeting in a few days, hmph......"

Hearing Hu Xiaopeng's words, Mu Qing on the other end of the phone was a little surprised at first, and then snorted a little angrily, and without waiting for Hu Xiaopeng to speak again, Mu Qing hurriedly hung up the phone.

A glass door, several security guards guarding in front of the glass door, this is the only barrier between Hu Xiaopeng and Pan Zhongjing.

Even through the glass door, Pan Zhongjing and the others had already discovered Hu Xiaopeng, who had been standing behind the door for a long time and had been talking to Mu Qing on the phone, but the security guards at the door made it impossible for them to step into the center of the body.

Four pairs of eyes stared at Hu Xiaopeng, among them, only Yu Xiaopan's eyes were full of helplessness and bitterness, and the other three looked at Hu Xiaopeng as if they had seen the prey that had been waiting for a long time.

I don't know how long it will take for Mu Qing's communication to go, and I don't know if Mu Qing's warning is useful, in short, Hu Xiaopeng stood in front of the door for nearly ten minutes, and they never had any intention of leaving.

And just as Hu Xiaopeng was about to call Mu Qing again to inquire about the situation, a luxury business vehicle comparable to a van slowly drove in the outer square of the sports center, which was originally not allowed to drive.

"I'll make it, this car is too stylish, it's definitely a modified version."

Seeing such an eye-catching business car, Hu Xiaopeng suddenly became so envious that his eyes almost fell.

But who would have thought that Hu Xiaopeng, who was still envious in the last second, immediately scolded in his heart the next second, because when the commercial vehicle was stopped, the young man who walked out of the car was none other than Yu Guanfei, who made Hu Xiaopeng quite disgusted.