Tu Shengli held his forehead: "Is this the crux of the matter?"

Wang Ping'an: "Yes! The new humans should be invincible! Otherwise, how can I prove that I am a new human?"

Angli: "And what if you lose?"

Wang Ping'an shrugged: "I'll go to the earth to attract the attention of the Maga Company. This is also a contribution to the Space Force. When I was a child, I always thought that if I didn't get into the Space Flight Academy, I would go to the School of International Relations and see the opportunity to join the intelligence agency as a secret agent."

Angli: "Kind of like you'd think. What about the third choice? To be a gendarme?"

Wang Ping'an: "Actually, the gendarmes were my first choice, but then an elder brother in the factory went to be a gendarme, and he came back and told us that the gendarmes can't beat suspects casually now, and there are no tiger chairs, so I have no interest in the gendarmes."

"Your statement was dangerous." Angli looked stunned, "You said that in your psychology test?"

Wang Ping'an nodded: "I said it." Hey, whether it's the instructor or the psychologist in the white uniform, it's easy to tell the truth when you talk to them."

Angli: "I'm weird right now, isn't there a psychological screening for the Space Force recruits?"

"Well, I have to fill out a long questionnaire, and then the human asks it once, and the computer asks it again, and I did pass the test. Maybe at the time they thought it was just a minor problem for me?"

Tu Shengli: "Alright, stop gossiping. If you want to compare with the old fritters of the base's test flight squadron, use the base's simulation cabin and don't make a danger. It's the Earth Sphere, it's busy, and there's a lot of radar and telescopes on this station."

"Simulation pod, yes, understood." Wang Ping'an saluted Tu Shengli, "I promise to pack them all up. Isn't it more likely that I'm a new human after I clean up?"

Tu Shengli: "There is no logical relationship between being the Downdown King and being a new human. Of course, with the new humans' ability to adapt to the universe, they may indeed become the king of the shootdown, but I think it is more important to reflect the mental tolerance of the universe and the weightless environment.

"I didn't tell you before, in fact, we suspected that those condemned prisoners would not be able to adapt to connecting with others, so we once tried to connect a condemned prisoner to the external optics of the ship.

"The condemned prisoner lasted only a minute and then he couldn't stand it, and he had symptoms like "cannonball shock" in modern warfare. And you, with a brain-computer interface, drove the combat boat outside for fifteen minutes.

"And you're not in shock, and you can flirt with your partner."

Wang Ping'an: "It's thanks to Angli's fat."

After speaking, Wang Ping'an flashed his foot to the side, but Angli did not step on it.

Wang Ping'an: "Angli classmate?"

"What? Hit me every time you harass me, that's too much work. From today onwards, I will not hear all the harassment."

Wang Ping'an scratched his head: "Really? Then I'll give it a try! Eh~"

With this strange sound, Wang Ping'an poked Angri with lightning.

Tu Shengli was speechless: "Are you an elementary school boy?"

Wang Ping'an: "What do you mean? Do you think I poke it like an adult male? Then I'm a man!"

As he was talking, Wang Ping'an found that Angli was looking directly at him, and that sharp gaze made him honestly put down the claws he had just raised.

Angli: "Come on, don't you want a man?"

"But I don't have any plans to fight you in mixed martial arts right now. The previous fights on the aircraft carrier are very memorable." Wang Ping'an said as he crossed his hands and placed them in a proper position, like a football player blocking a free kick in front of the goal.

Tu Shengli stood up: "I won't be a light bulb here, if you want to go to the test flight detachment, just go." You should be eager to try it too, after all, your previous combat record looks gorgeous. In contrast, the record of the simulated battle on Mars was average."

Wang Ping'an: "Maybe my potential is still there when Mars comes

Not stimulated."

Tu Shengli shrugged his shoulders, opened the door and left.

He had just walked on his front foot, and before the door was closed, another entered, also in the uniform of the Science Department.

"Hello. Let me introduce myself, I am Zhang Zhaozhong, the representative of the Combat Boat Design Institute based here, and I will learn about your needs for special combat boats."

Wang Ping'an: "Hello, I'm ......"

"No introduction, we all know who you are. Although I wear a military uniform, I should not be considered a soldier, and I have been trained in the military when I was in college. Don't be so one-size-fits-all, just relax."

Wang Ping'an nodded: "Okay." Then I want to ask, do you also use the weapon of cause and effect?"

"Hahahaha, I suspect my father must have deliberately given me this name just to get a curious baby like you to ask this question. Unfortunately, I can't, and I didn't say that our new combat boats are just modifications of the previous generation.

"Let's get down to business. According to the data obtained from Professor Tu, if this brain-computer interface is installed on the combat boat, it will add a lot of weight. We're going to dismantle something, because the engines of the combat boats are so powerful, the fuel tanks are only so much water, and the weight of the aircraft is a lot of Delta."

Wang Ping'an: "Is it just Delta?"

"It's just a drop to Delta, after all, the ultimate acceleration in combat is mainly determined by the G you can bear, and the engine has enough potential. The increased mass simply allows the propellant to be consumed faster.

"The propellant is depleted faster, isn't it Delta down?"

Wang Ping'an: "Then can you not lose something? If Delta is low, it's used as a short-haul airship - no, what's it called?"

Incremental velocity, also known as delta in slang, is generally regarded as "range", but in fact this does not mean range, rather it represents a ship's ability to change orbit.

Ships with low delta can also go far away, it just takes a long time.

For example, the delta of the pre-aerospace era chemical rocket is negligible compared to the current torch spacecraft, but the pre-astronaut era still sent the Mars rover to Mars.

Wang Ping'an suddenly found that he couldn't think of anything to describe this kind of Delta lower spaceship.

Short-range ships are clearly wrong.

Angli: "There's no delta classification anymore, it's mainly based on the diversion routes that can be taken. Even if Delta lowers our combat boat, it will be a flare flying vehicle."

Wang Ping'an shrugged his shoulders: "In this way, it doesn't sound like it has much impact."

Cheung Siu-chung: "Of course! The lower your delta becomes, you may not be able to keep up with the large forces in action. You haven't gotten to the place yet, others are still changing tracks, and you're running out of fuel."

Wang Ping'an: "I don't think this thing will enter actual combat in the next few years, right?"

Zhang Zhaozhong frowned: "You ...... If you don't tear things down, we'll have to redesign the cockpit, which is almost like rebuilding a brand new airship."

Wang Ping'an: "It turns out that you want to dismantle things, do you plan to make things easier for yourself?"

"If it can be used to dismantle and renovate, it will naturally be better than rebuilding. It takes longer to rebuild, and even though it's all printed, it takes hours to print."

Wang Ping'an: "That's right, you can take this opportunity to design the fuel tank a little bigger, so that Delta is enough, and you won't be left behind when you move with the troops."

Zhang Zhaozhong frowned: "Redesigning a combat boat, this is what the design institute should do, I have a group here, except for me and the deputy team leader, the rest are students, our task is mainly to record the problems that arise in the test, and conduct preliminary analysis.

"Designing a new ship, you're kind of overwhelmed by our capabilities. Otherwise, we'll just dismantle one and make do with it, and then build it for you when the design institute has finished it, okay, Comrade New Human?"

Wang Ping'an: "Why did you call me Comrade New Human?" I haven't proven myself to be a new human yet."

Zhang Zhaozhong shrugged his shoulders, then leaned closer and lowered his voice and said, "We're also discussing this, and now the whole base knows that you're a new human, and it feels like ...... The next statement I made was more conspiracy theories, without any basis, don't take it seriously, just small talk!

"It feels like fishing. Does Maga believe that the Jirami or some pirate is a new human? We also developed something specially. That's why the Space Force is going to do what they want, and they're fishing."

Wang Ping'an: "Then the fish also has a way to take the bait?" There are no civilians on this space station, let alone fishing, and the wind can't get out, right?"

Zhang Zhaozhong smiled: "Are you stupid? Do you think it's Ceres? This is the Earth's high orbit, and it can even be connected to the Earth's network, but the latency is a bit high.

"And, do you know how many telescopes are staring at us? If you want to transmit the signal, just find a time for extravehicular operations and use the lighting on the spacesuit to type Morse code.

"In the Earth's sphere, you can't keep it secret. That's why the lab for that stuff was on Mercury."

Wang Ping'an raised his eyebrows: "What kind of laboratory is researching?"

Cheung Siu-chung: "You haven't heard the rumors? Scientific research...... Oh you're not a scientist, hey, urban legend, the engine of that thing that flew to Centauri, in Mercury's lab."