"Lao Wang, I can help you, I can help you do it, and you have to figure out the rest yourself."

"Good ......"

"In the afternoon's work, you can ask for more blessings, I'll go first."

Twenty minutes later, Hu Xiaopeng took off Wang Hui's mechanical gloves, looked at the parts that were either burned and broken, or twisted and deformed, and turned his head with a smile and said to Wang Hui, who was still busy.

"Uh-huh......"

"I'll invite everyone to dinner at noon, do you have time to come over?"

"Okay, OK ......"

Although Wang Hui, who was busy, would respond to Hu Xiaopeng every time, this response was simply perfunctory, and Hu Xiaopeng also cared about Wang Hui's perfunctory, because at this time, by Wang Hui's side and behind him, not only the parts that Hu Xiaopeng had just repaired could not be completely installed, but even the parts transported by the IA Alliance transport team were delivered to Wang Hui and their team just a few minutes ago.

Several boxes of neatly placed parts boxes, full of all kinds of parts in an unopened state, compared to Hu Xiaopeng's patchwork of parts, I don't know how many grades higher, at least from the outer packaging, these parts are original and genuine, and they are purchased by the IA Alliance from the military's permitted suppliers.

With so many parts, what is tested is Wang Hui's command ability and coordination ability, so where does he have time to pay attention to Hu Xiaopeng at this time? It's not easy to find time to respond to a few sounds.

Once upon a time, if Hu Xiaopeng could see so many brand-new IA parts appear in front of his eyes, it would definitely make his blood boil for a long time, and he couldn't wait to take them all apart and have a look.

But to this day, Hu Xiaopeng does not feel very fresh about these parts, even after seeing the parts shipped at first, he has the urge to see the appearance of the new parts, but after the maintenance process just now, in fact, Hu Xiaopeng has a clear understanding of the structure and interior of these parts.

In addition, these parts and the adapted IA are just some castrated low-end standard IA, and the competitive IA in WIN is not at the same level and level at all, so Hu Xiaopeng just glanced at the parts box that was being carried, and then prepared to get up and leave.

But who knew that before Hu Xiaopeng took two steps, he suddenly stopped, turned around and smiled at Sun Xiangyong and the others.

"Well, which of you has time? Can you send me out? I've been in the hangar for so long, I don't know if I'll be able to find an exit......"

"Okay, I'm ......"

At this time, Sun Xiangyong was carrying the parts in the parts box with a few people, preparing to classify these parts and send them to Wang Hui, who was busy in front of the elevator, and hearing Hu Xiaopeng's words, Sun Xiangyong didn't think much about it, and immediately responded, and then prepared to go over to send Hu Xiaopeng.

But he never thought that Liang Chaojun, who also heard Hu Xiaopeng's words, ran towards Hu Xiaopeng first, and while running, he didn't forget to look at Sun Xiangyong.

Obviously, Liang Chaojun seemed to want to take advantage of the time he spent alone with Hu Xiaopeng to have a good talk with Hu Xiaopeng and ease his previous unhappiness.

As for Liang Chaojun taking him out, of course Hu Xiaopeng didn't care, anyway, there was less than half an hour before the game was over, and he didn't want to be crowded with the huge crowd of people.

Leaving the elevator position, Liang Chaojun, who was walking side by side with Hu Xiaopeng, wanted to speak, but he couldn't find a chance to speak at all, until a few minutes after the two of them walked out of the maintenance hangar, taking advantage of a burst of exclamations from the audience in the arena, Liang Chaojun finally found an opportunity to speak.

"The competition in the arena is very intense, they are all fighting desperately, and no one wants to be eliminated."

"Nonsense, why do you want to be eliminated and come to the competition? Is it a bit salty to eat too much salt? ”

"Well, I mean, the more intense they are, the more pressure we have on our mechanics, so what happened before ......"

"Before? What's up? ”

Hu Xiaopeng turned his head to look at Liang Chaojun, with an innocent expression, as if he didn't remember what had just happened, and Hu Xiaopeng's reaction also made Liang Chaojun, who originally planned to continue explaining, a little confused.

"That's it, it's a mechanic-level thing......"

"Oh, that's what you said."

Hearing Liang Chaojun's words, Hu Xiaopeng pretended to have a sudden realization, and then said again without waiting for Liang Chaojun to speak.

"It's not your fault, because you're right, I'm really an assistant, of course I can't compare with you senior mechanics."

"Huh? Senior mechanic? I ......"

"Huh? It seems that there is an exit ahead, just send me here, you hurry back and help Lao Wang's guy. ”

"Ahead? You can't go out over there, it's a transport ......."

didn't give Liang Chaojun a chance to finish speaking again, Hu Xiaopeng saw that he could already see the outside of the arena in front of him, and then quickened his pace and walked out, ignoring Liang Chaojun who was standing in place with a helpless expression.

And when Liang Chaojun returned to the maintenance hangar and faced Sun Xiangyong's whispered inquiry, what else could Liang Chaojun say? It can only be said in one word.

It's just that Liang Chaojun is not the only one who is sad at this time, because Hu Xiaopeng, who left the arena, is also full of helplessness.

At this time, Hu Xiaopeng walked out not the internal player passage that entered early in the morning, nor the entrance channel for ordinary spectators, the entrance gate and the temporary inspection bayonet with a width of nearly 20 meters, and then thinking of the maintenance hangar not far from here, Hu Xiaopeng can conclude that this is definitely a transportation channel for transport vehicles to enter and exit.

Leaving the transportation passage on foot, Hu Xiaopeng is nothing, because in Hu Xiaopeng's view, compared with the more than a dozen ordinary entrances that have to withstand tens of thousands of spectators, the pressure on the transportation channel is of course very easy, and the passage is definitely more convenient.

But who knew that the security measures here were far more vigilant than Hu Xiaopeng imagined, not only at the entrance of the passage, there were more than a dozen arena security guards performing security tasks here, but there were also six or seven heavily armed security soldiers on both sides of the passage.

Perhaps these security guards are not as good as those security soldiers in terms of demeanor and quality, but they are responsible for all the routine inspection and inspection of passing personnel, as for those security soldiers, I believe that if there is no emergency, they are just a few human statues guarding there, and the deterrence is greater than the actual effect.

But even so, Hu Xiaopeng was quite helpless when faced with the interrogation of several security guards.

took out the entry certificates of the contestants, and they suggested that Hu Xiaopeng leave from the contestants' passage on the grounds that this was a transportation channel.

After taking out the mechanic's license, they also used the IA Federation's stipulation that "in order to prevent parts from entering the private sector during the competition" as a reason, the mechanic needs to be inspected when he leaves the field.

In the end, Hu Xiaopeng had no choice but to "ask out" his identification card in WIN again, showing his identity as a WIN executive.

Three completely different documents were presented one after another, and one was more important than the other, originally Hu Xiaopeng thought that it would be as natural as when he was repairing the hangar just now, and by the way, he could also deter these short-sighted security guards.

But I never thought that these security guards were shocked, but this kind of deterrence was not the effect Hu Xiaopeng wanted, because after Hu Xiaopeng took out the WIN identification card, what he was waiting for was the interrogation of the two security forces.

Well, it was self-defeating, for a moment, Hu Xiaopeng couldn't help but think of the time he and Hou Ziang participated in a WIN meeting, casually changing identities, how could it not make people doubt the authenticity of their identities?

But fortunately, Hu Xiaopeng's identities are all authentic and reliable, especially after the security forces confirmed Hu Xiaopeng's identity by scanning the identification card, Hu Xiaopeng was finally allowed to leave through the transportation channel.

But even so, Hu Xiaopeng was still scanned by the handheld devices of those security guards, and in their words, the regulations formulated by the IA Alliance cannot be ignored, which is their duty.

In the face of their inspection, although Hu Xiaopeng was reluctant, there was no way, fortunately, this kind of inspection was not slow, and he was empty-handed, and it didn't take more than half a minute to get it done.

Could it be that Hu Xiaopeng will be upset just because of these little things? Of course not, because this is just the starting point of Hu Xiaopeng's twists and turns.

Finally left the arena, looking at the scene in front of him, Hu Xiaopeng was in a trance wondering if he had gone to the wrong place, or if he had traveled through a certain time and space, because this was not the arena he arrived at early in the morning.

Since Hu Xiaopeng did not leave from the normal entrance passage, he did not need to pass through the square in front of the arena, but the distance was not far, and it was easy to see the scene in the square.

These cars are equipped with large and small incubators, and many of them even have a banner on them, with the word "lunch box" written on them.

"Lunch box? Bibimbap? Pancake fruit? Xinjiang big skewers of Cantonese desserts? ”

"I'll make up, what is this your sister? Snack Street? Why doesn't anyone in the arena take care of them? And what about the all-knowing chengguan? ”

While moving forward along the street at the exit, Hu Xiaopeng couldn't help but complain while looking at the scene in the square not far away.

Originally, Hu Xiaopeng was surprised why so many small traders and vendors suddenly appeared, but after he encountered a wall in four or five restaurants along the street, Hu Xiaopeng finally understood why the front of the arena became like this.

This is not the inaction of the arena and the chengguan, but a concession made in the case of being forced to do so, because the owners of the four or five restaurants along the street learned that their restaurant seats had been booked out a few days earlier.

And not only the seats in the hotel, but even the temporary extra tables at the entrance of the hotel have been booked, if you want to eat, the restaurant can only provide takeout, and it is under the premise that the boss is extremely reluctant and does not know when the food will be served.

As for the place to eat, the owners of these restaurants all suggested that Hu Xiaopeng solve it on the side of the road, just like other spectators who came to watch the game, and did not expect to have a seat without booking in advance, let alone Hu Xiaopeng's request for a large private room that can accommodate more than a dozen people.

Let Mu Qing and Xiong Tianci them stand on the street to eat? Just kidding, this has nothing to do with the environment, but something that is simply impossible, unless Hu Xiaopeng wants to deliberately cause widespread panic.