Although this battle had made them famous, Wang Zheng and Zhang Shan had not changed much. Student Zhang Shan's brainless passion had been ignited. The next time, he had to stand in the finals. But he was clear that just relying on his warp was useless. Not to mention this, some high-end mecha could have such equipment. Even if it was a little slower, but it had still hurt Student Zhang Shan. This ability could be replicated, but it was not a good thing. He had to come up with something unique.
All the understanding of space that he had learned in the past was put to use. Zhang Shan also discussed with Wang Zheng about this aspect of ability. Although Wang Zheng did not know space ability, but his understanding of space was not bad.
On the other hand, Wang Zheng remembered Old Zhuo's words. In order to become an ace pilot, other than having to be strong, one of the most important aspects was to have sufficient understanding of mecha.
The various mainstream mecha did not mean that it was easy to know the functions of the mecha. That was meaningless. Any slightly better pilot could do it. A true ace pilot not only understood the limits of his own mecha, but also the limits of his opponent's mecha.
Once he could do this, he would be able to take the initiative in battle. This was something that the opponent could not control.
Wang Zheng felt that this was a little exaggerated. Because understanding the limits of a mecha was a very troublesome matter. He himself was a mechanic and knew this. One or two was easy, but the problem was that there were tens of thousands of mecha types. There were also hundreds of mainstream mecha. This was a joke. But Old Zhuo had said that just based on what he knew, it would take more than a hundred people to do this. At that time, Wang Zheng was speechless. If he did not know Old Zhuo's character, he would have thought that he was bragging.
It could only be said that he was not the most hardworking. There were many more people who were more persistent and passionate than him.
Wang Zheng also wanted to challenge it. Since Elite Academy X had this condition, why not make good use of it?
His authority was already very high, and this was not a problem.
Classes, regular Primordial Regression Technique training, mecha practice, and then looking for Butcher to discuss mecha design plans.
The five of them had their own project team to come up with designs. Once the designs were out, it would be easy to build. And these mecha designs were naturally top secret, and all of them had to be sealed. Even Genesis Coffee's authority could not view them.
Butcher and Gail had not expected Wang Zheng to obtain such a spot, especially after defeating Hocatolin. They had thought that Wang Zheng would lose without a doubt, but this kid had really done it. But compared to his return from the depths of the abyss, this was nothing.
In the eyes of the two scientists, the difficulty and significance of this matter was much higher than a competition. Of course, Butcher would definitely fulfill his promise. Not only would he participate personally, he would also pester his old friend to come along.
Butcher's friends were naturally experts, and some were also members of the Genesis Coffee Club.
Wang Zheng was participating in a video conference. Butcher and Gail were both present. It was the first time Wang Zheng had seen the other, but he had heard of him for a long time. The master of mechanical engineering, Professor Baegula. He had led the design of many top mecha, and most importantly, he was the one who had made the breakthrough in runic technology.
It was very difficult for a master like him to design anything for a single person. He was in charge of the direction and framework. But this time, he could not stop Butcher from being shameless and forcing him to participate.
You should know that with Baegula's ability, making a few changes in the key areas was already extremely beneficial. This was a detail that only pilots who had reached a certain level could sense. And this was undoubtedly extremely important for runic mecha.
At this time, Baegula had already been looking through the information for a while. He knew that Wang Zheng was a member of the Genesis Coffee Club. Otherwise, even if the two old guys, Butcher and Gail, begged to come, he would not. He was so busy with work that he could not spare the time to play with a kid. As for the Huang Grade winning the competition, it was nothing in his eyes. It was not an exaggeration. If you said that a Heaven-rank expert wanted to specially forge a mecha, then he would be interested.
But given Wang Zheng's situation, as a physics student joining the Genesis Coffee Club, that was a little strange in itself. At the same time, he could achieve such results in Elite Academy X. Baegula was also interested.
"Baegula, you punk, what are you up to? Not done yet?" Gail could no longer sit still. Gail was old and experienced. Even if it was Baegula, he would not be courteous. Everyone knew his personality, just like an old urchin.
Baegula shook his head slightly. The information had Wang Zheng's basic body toughness tests, including strength, speed, endurance, and so on. It was very comprehensive, and there were also a few important battle recordings of Wang Zheng. Through understanding Wang Zheng's battle style, he could set a direction. Of course, Wang Zheng had his own understanding, but from a professional's point of view, the onlookers saw more clearly. It would definitely be more comprehensive and further. No one had gotten to this stage by eating and drinking.
Baegula had come out of curiosity, but now he was completely engrossed. His body's data was not bad, but in truth, he had seen far more exaggerated than this. After all, he was just a student. Just watching that video, Baegula saw things that the data could not reflect at all.
The first was the video of Wang Zheng turning the tide against the Zergs in IG. Clearly, those Zergs were like vegetables to the pros, but with Wang Zheng's ability at that time, and the conditions of his mecha, he could actually bring out the problematic Golden Wheel to such a level.
In the eyes of others, the Golden Wheel was a masterpiece. But to Baegula, it was nothing. After all, he did not make this kind of mass-produced mecha.
He had thought that Wang Zheng was an output type, but after watching the Phantom King, he was overthrown. This kind of illusory switching was actually so accurate, and his close combat skills were comprehensive, and fierce.
But these were all fine. If Wang Zheng could do it, the pros could do it too, until the Hercules match.
Baegula was completely serious now. Because the more one could design a super mecha, the more they cared about the pilot themselves. Whether it was the Golden Wheel or the Phantom King, they were all classic works, especially unique. Being able to grasp them was the basic requirement to become a super pilot, and not rare. Otherwise, Wang Zheng would not have qualified to sit here.
But the Hercules?
An agricultural mecha. Baegula naturally understood the situation of each country. To be able to use it to such a degree, this judgment, the nimbleness of his wrists and fingers, was already someone who had completely overturned human habits.
Looking at Wang Zheng's young, even slightly immature face, Baegula was in disbelief.
How could there be such a young person? Could it be that he had not paid attention to his students for too long?
"How did you do it?" Baegula asked.
"Let me tell you, Baegula. You've been silent for so long, and the first thing you say is this. Who knows what you're asking?" Gail said.
In the projection, Baegula also did not know whether to laugh or cry. "I didn't say it clearly. I'm talking about the Hercules' rotating shovel. How did you do it?"
Wang Zheng smiled. He stretched out both hands, and then his ten fingers began to move in a dazzling manner. Gail and Butcher were both dazed. All sorts of magic-like movements, and then Wang Zheng suddenly leapt up, doing a handstand in mid-air … using one finger to support himself.
And then his ten fingers kept changing, and even his little finger could support himself.
The three were dumbfounded. No wonder he could form such terrifying mechanical strength. Only with such nimbleness and endurance could he display such terrifying skills.
(My dear comrades, to brave the smog and write, I'm so touched. I beg for a monthly ticket, thank you!!)
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