At one o'clock in the afternoon, only Yang Su and Da Da Fu were left in the designated area on the top of Baihu Mountain, and everyone else went down the mountain.

Da Dafu burped and said, "We should go, otherwise we won't be able to finish training before half past four." ”

"You go first, leave me alone."

"I said you are my brother, even if you are at the bottom, our brothers must advance and retreat together."

"I can't get down before half-past four."

"Isn't it...... Then I'll wait for you at the bottom of the mountain. ”

Thinking that Yang Su had climbed to the top of the mountain at more than twelve o'clock, Da Dafu changed his mind.

Say "Come on, brother", and rush down the mountain with a loud roar.

In the face of falling trees and rockfalls, he kept going, braving the rain of dead branches and arrows and gravel to protect the vital parts of his body, avoiding most of the damage as much as possible, and running wildly all the way.

Almost all freshmen run mountains in this way, and skin injuries are commonplace, with the exception of Yang Su.

As with the uphill, I was careful all the way, and on the way down, I used the cover to avoid all the falling trees and rockfalls, and arrived at the No. 1 training ground safely.

"Isn't it, it takes so long to go down the mountain?"

Da Dafu looked at Yang Su in disbelief, and said that he was the first on the evaluation list?

After receiving treatment in the school doctor's office, he waited for half an hour in the training ground before he saw Yang Su come back.

"It's too dangerous."

Yang Su pretended to have palpitations.

"What's at stake. Don't hurt the vital parts, don't worry about other minor injuries and pains, the school infirmary has a medical cabin, and it can heal in half an hour at most. ”

"I'm afraid it hurts."

Da Da Fu: "......"

He could see that Yang Su had no injuries on his body, and there was no need to go to the school doctor's office.

"Is it important to hurt or to live? You didn't finish training until half past five today, and if you continue to do this tomorrow or two days, you'll be shot! ”

"We'll talk about it then."

"Don't think schools are scaring people. Less than two weeks after the start of the paralysis school year, nine freshmen had already been shot. The original 9529 was shot dead on the spot by the law enforcement team because he failed to complete the training within the specified time for three consecutive days. ”

The human beings of this world are really cruel to themselves.

Yang Su dusted off his body and changed his words: "Yesterday you said that when you took the entrance exam, you dismantled the leg of a robot, how did you do it?" ”

"Why do you ask this?"

"Curious."

"Do you really want to know?"

"Hmm."

Yang Su really wanted to know how Da Da Fu would dismantle the robot's legs.

In human society, he had to hide his strength to avoid being discovered by ubiquitous intelligent systems.

Even Baguazhang didn't dare to use it, because there was no such thing as "kung fu" on this earth, only simple and direct combat fighting, as well as more refined techniques, with the aim of killing opponents quickly and effectively.

Based on Professor Hao's upbringing-up background that he fabricated for himself, he figured out the so-called "self-preservation instinct" method that conforms to human cognition to confront the enemy, just like fighting the twist braids in the Binhai City Library.

And the practice of Da Da Fu provided him with a new way of fighting - dismantling!

If he can master this method, relying on the advantages of the biological brain, supplemented by the steady play and flexible pace of martial arts practice, and dismantle the opponent's hands and feet in the battle with the robot, instead of simply falling and throwing away, Yang Su is confident that he will fight with 803, even if 803 is E-level.

Da Dafu looked at Yang Su suspiciously.

Thinking of the other party's "righteous move" on the top of the mountain, he made sure that Yang Su didn't want to pretend to beep in front of him, so he nodded: "That's my trick, let's talk about it while walking......"

It's rare for someone to listen to themselves, and Da Dafu is very excited, and he talks endlessly.

Just the first sentence made Yang Su frown.

"I hate robots, so I've loved tearing them down since I was a kid......"

Pangfu's hatred for robots comes from family inheritance, which can be traced back to the beginning of the Fifth Industrial Revolution more than 100 years ago.

At that time, the mass production of robots was popular, which had a great impact on human society, and many aspects of human beings were affected.

New industries were born and flourished; There are also traditional industries that have declined and declined as a result.

It will take time for all of us to adapt to the changes brought about by technology. Someone is adaptable and benefits from it; Some people have heavier traditional concepts, and their own interests are damaged.

The Pang family belongs to the latter, and the ideological change is too slow, and the industry has been seriously damaged. Since then, the Pang family has been full of prejudice against robots, and it has not changed in the life of Da Da Fu.

Because of his hatred, Da Da Fu likes to dismantle robots since he was a child, and the robot servants of each family have become the object of his venting.

Demolishing other people's homes and their own, as long as there is no artificial skin, they will be poisoned by him.

It's okay for other people's families to say, it's okay if you don't find out; Own ...... It was bought with their own money, not by a strong wind.

After being beaten several times, he learned to be obedient, and after dismantling it, he began to think about how to assemble it back.

Just dismantled and assembled, assembled and dismantled, and repeatedly tossed for more than ten years, the internal structure of common robots on the market, including the old robots that have been eliminated, he knows everything about it, and he has also trained a pair of unicorn arms.

The long-term disassembly robot developed his reaction speed, which also made him interested in mechanics and taught him a lot of related knowledge.

During the entrance exam for the Southern Army, he fled to the top of the mountain, ignoring the female robot calling for help, and planned to repair the glider and escape from the top of the mountain.

As a result, there was not enough time, and he was still rounded up by robots.

At that time, he didn't know that he was taking the exam, and he thought he was going to die.

Holding the psychology of pulling a robot's back, he used his hand speed to control the mechanical arm when resisting, and removed the bearings, universal joints and other connecting parts of an old-fashioned robot's thigh joint, causing the robot's thigh to fall off.

"It's that simple?" Yang Su asked.

"Simple? Awakened robots are not wooden stakes and won't stand still for you to dismantle. In addition to being familiar with the internal structure of different styles of robots, there are extremely high requirements for reaction ability and hand speed! ”

Feeling despised by Pangfu, he raised his voice: "Of the 1024 freshmen in the 95th class of the Southern Army, only I can do it, otherwise I won't be recruited!" ”

"Where's the latest model of the robot?"

The latest model of the robot uses 4D technology to print the whole machine, and then adds artificial skin.

Artificial skin is easy to say, just cut it, but in the robot printed by the whole machine, the joints are connected from the inside, and it is impossible to disassemble them from the outside.

Huge blessing dumbfounded.

After a moment of silence, he pretended to be an old pedant: "I've been studying this issue recently, and I already have a lot of clues. ”

"What's the matter?"

"If you talk like this, you'll die of chatting."

I see.

The so-called clue is a euphemism that will not be dismantled.

But it doesn't matter, the 803 model is old, not printed with 4D technology, and can be disassembled!

Yang Su changed the question: "Do you have to use a robotic arm, can't you use your hands?" ”

"Can you disassemble the communicator by hand?" Da Dafu rolled his eyes, "Unless you're a robot, you can only rely on a robotic arm." ”

Yang Su looked at his hand.

MMP, I'm a robot, why don't I think it's okay......