Vol 2 Chapter 339: Very gentle person

At six in the morning.
Open your eyes and see the strange ceiling.
"I am..."
Wei Wuji, who had just woken up, was confused, and his memories came.
This is at the hotel, they just finished the national game.
The technology team really won the championship? Did you win Wei Wuji?
Recalling yesterday's experience, he still felt like he was in a dream, but he glanced sideways at the counterattack armor standing quietly on the head of the bed. Obviously, this is not a dream.
"Pity……"
He grunted and sat up and put on his clothes.
I have imagined the scenes after Wei Wou-ki won countless times, and thought about the ventilated and taunted drafts, but I forgot to say it.
And... didn't seem to feel the cheers and applause.
"Forget it, go buy breakfast."
Hu Siran thought of getting dressed, Wei Wuji shook his head for his messy thoughts, smiled, and walked out of the door.
The hotel they stayed in naturally provided breakfast, and it was luxurious and rich. After all, it was the hotel where the national contestants stayed.
However, compared with the breakfast provided by the hotel, everyone in the technology team prefers the common snacks on the streets.
Xiaolei likes steamed buns...
Uncle Zhao and Uncle Lin made a bet last night to try the special soy sauce in Beijing...
Zhao Xiaolu wants to heat and soften the pineapple bun...
Lin Yu loves the wonderful mix of noodles and happy house water...
In their words, it's not easy to come to Beijing, and it's a pity not to taste the most authentic flavor here. Hotel meals can be eaten anytime.
"Come out! Come out!"
"Quickly, carry the camera!"
"Mr. Wei..."
For the super hot interview of the national championship team, the major media are naturally very persistent. They are fighting for the first-hand news. It is only after 6 o'clock in the morning, but the hotel door is still full of reporters. When Wei Wuji suddenly swarmed excitedly.
"Mr. Wei Wuji, I am a reporter from the Kyoto Morning Post. Can I have an interview?"
"Mr. Wei, do you have anything to say about the winning of the technology team?"
"Mr. Wei, what kind of person do you think the prop master is? Can you comment?"
A group of reporters raised their faces with long guns and short cannons and chattered with their voices.
Wei Wuji didn't want to be interviewed at this time, but after hearing one of the reporters' inquiries, the pace was involuntary.
The reporter saw Wei Wuji stopped and looked at himself. He was overjoyed and knew he had asked the idea. He repeated it again: "Mr. Wei, can you comment? The outside world is very interested in the prop master and you."
"Linyu..."
Wei Wuji paused for a moment, raised his head and looked at the moment's lens out of focus, it seemed to be recalling, and then laughed: "Probably...it is a very gentle person."
"Just a little bit of fun."
He added another sentence.
...
"Puff...cough cough, I'm leaning, old Wei, what the are you looking like I'm chilly, I tell you I'm a purebred steel straight man."
The actions of the major media can be called fast. When Lin Yu and others just got up and ate together for breakfast and chatting, the network media push was freshly released. He glanced at the mobile phone that Zhao Xiaolu passed, and Lin Yu almost drank it. The happy water of the fat man's throat spouted out.
There is nothing in the text report, mainly because there is a snapshot in the news.
Here I have to mention the superb skills of these unscrupulous media photographers. A snap shot perfectly recorded Wei Wuji's handsome face and expression. Those eyes are fascinated with the smile of the spoiled aunt, and I can see Lin language. Goose bumps burst.
"Hahaha, it's over, I'm not asking for more competitors, right?"
Zhao Xiaolu burst out laughing.
"You still laugh, can you have a sense of crisis?"
Lin Yu glared at her fiercely, lifted it up with one hand and placed it on his lap. He also shrank back from the sofa, and looked like he would evade Wei Wuji.
"You're enough, Uncle Lin and Uncle Zhao are still here. This is definitely a picture of those black-hearted media repairs. How could I laugh so disgusting at that time."
Wei Wuji rolled his eyes with black lines.
This picture is repaired by the unscrupulous sand sculpture marketing!
I didn't laugh like that at the time, so I could see that I was chilling behind my back.
"Hahaha, don't care about me, but I keep up with the trend of the times. You're kidding. It's okay as long as you don't really dig in the corner of our little deer."
Zhao Jianwu also laughed at Wenyan.
A group of people talked and laughed after eating breakfast, and then did not stay in Beijing, and packed up all the way back to Changhai.
On the way, Lin Yu also contacted Xu Jie, who was staying in the mountains and seas. Unexpectedly, the Beast Camp did not engage in anything, and there was not too much fresh blood to enter. The development of the camps, including mobile hotels, also stalled. He simply did not rush to return to the mountains and seas.
Just a lot of things have been busy recently. The flight armor has been dragged for a long time, and the official side has also rushed to the metal storm and the cold nuclear fusion reactor.
With such a big movement in the mobile hotel, it is impossible for relevant departments to fail to receive the news.
But looking at the Thunder Base, the official has a set of blueprints of its own modular splicing base. The entrances of the wormholes vary from place to place~EbookFREE.me~ As far as versatility is concerned, the mobile hotel has no modular base. As for the manufacture of similar land ships, countries that can build aircraft carrier tanks cannot be inferior to Dragon Technology, but they lack core technologies such as cold fusion reactors. A large group of professionals are much better than Lin Yu in terms of experience and construction speed. Therefore, they are only interested in cold fusion reactors and metal storm technology.
Coincidentally, Lin Yu's expansion of the Longteng base also happened to lack cash flow. Naturally, he was willing to take this large order and needed to rush out a mass production plan and an optimization plan.
The cold fusion reactor is good to say, anyway, the relevant departments have not asked to shrink to the level of a bat-wing skateboard. Mass production is not difficult for him who has already eaten by the gourd painting scoop. The only complication is the metal storm. .
The large size and ammunition box, and the light-emitting bullets directly change the barrel. This model is customized or experimental equipment. It can be used as a product. Metal Storm is obviously unqualified, whether it is from practicality or cost performance. in this way.
However, the general idea of ​​improvement is also Lin Yu. The single-barrel double-barrel pistol that reduces the volume as a one-time melee outbreak is very good. It should be very practical for ordinary soldiers such as the Thunder War Group. The rapid exo-turret and the simple exoskeleton in the Matrix are also very good, and the researchers who took Longteng Technology should be able to make it out.