Fatty and Milan turned around to look, only to see a middle-aged man with several bodyguards arguing with a short young man. The topic the two were arguing about was the impact of the body weight of the mecha on speed. This issue is actually very simple.

The appearance, weight, engine power, energy distribution, electronic system, transmission and drive system and even the structural focus of the initial design of the mecha will affect the speed. Just like a human and a horse, a horse is heavier than a human.

People are big, but after all, humans can't outrun horses, and elephants are bigger and heavier than cheetahs, but they can't outrun cheetahs. This is a completely clear truth, but it changes the flavor when placed on the same mecha.

As far as mechas are concerned, off-road travel speed and road travel speed are two concepts, as are long-distance travel with full power and short-distance dash with instant speed increase. Humanoid mechas, beast-type mechas, and insect-type mechas

The driving methods are so different that we can't argue with such general principles.

These two guys are obviously novices, their skills are bad and their skills are outstanding. The rich middle-aged people say that the more power, the faster they run. The mecha body has long thighs. One step is like a small mecha and two steps. The short young man

Then he retorted loudly, saying that the smaller you are, the less affected you are by gravity and inertia, your flexibility is much higher than that of large mechas, your explosive power is better and your speed is faster. The miniaturization of modern engines does not require the assembly of large bodies at all. Two people

Mo Hengfei refused to give in to each other, and each accused the other party of being ridiculous.

The fat man laughed so hard that his stomach cramped. The two people argued loudly as if no one was watching, constantly interrupting each other's words, but the content of the argument was completely wrong. The concept of speed mentioned by middle-aged people was completely different from the concept of explosive speed mentioned by young people.

The difference is that one party neglected flexibility and the other neglected durability. However, the two people were arguing in a lively manner, and the people on the side listened with interest. There were even guys who were worried about the world being in chaos and joined the two groups from time to time, and everyone joined in the fun.

Since the concept of speed was completely different from the beginning, the natural principles were also different. However, these two guys became more energetic and gradually began to attack each other personally. After the quarrel, many people joined the battle group and agreed with the young people.

Most of the people who agreed were small people, while those who agreed with the middle-aged people were all tall people, plus those who deliberately caused trouble. The two sides had an endless quarrel. Some of the more senior mecha players interjected several times to think.

After explaining the reason, these guys pushed back. The fat man secretly asked Milan: "Why are these guys so good?"

Milan covered her mouth and listened while laughing: "Those who can play with mechas are originally rich people, and those who are proficient in mecha maintenance are even rarer. Do you think that everyone has such a good opportunity like you to enter?"

Are you looking at the drawings in the laboratory? Nowadays, outstanding mechanics are recruited by various super companies. After all, mecha maintenance and modification involves too many subjects, and it is difficult for someone to specialize in each subject. Private mechanical maintenance and modification engineers are generally called masters regardless of their level.

, most of them are just starting out. With a little bit of fame, they are praised in the sky. This maintenance center is not famous for the skills of the mechanics, but for the large division of labor and the cooperation of the team."

The fat man thought about it carefully. If he had not been a soldier and received training in the maintenance camp, and had not been forced by Boswell to learn theory and look at drawings in the laboratory, he might not even be as good as these two guys for these things. After all,

Others are considered senior mecha players, but I have never touched a mecha before. I just like to buy some mecha books and read them. I know nothing about the internal structure and structural parameters of mechas. The speed and flight of mechas.

The concept of vehicle speed is completely different. There are two types of structures and driving methods. With the development of personal mechas now, there are thousands of models. Models of the same size and weight also have different speed performance. Generally, if novices do not have

It is difficult to understand the reason through systematic research.

Seeing these people making a lively noise and no staff came out to stop them, Fatty thought to himself: "No wonder this repair center has such a booming business and dares to claim to be invincible. If compared with these players, it is indeed invincible. If I retire in the future, I

Isn’t it cool to open a repair center like this and claim to be super invincible?”

Both parties got angry, and the little young man said: "Don't believe it! Let me tell you, if you don't believe it, let's run. You are taller than me. Let's see who can run faster!" This mess of truth actually made Zhong Zhong think.

The young man was speechless. He was used to having fun on weekdays, but he only had to be fed when eating. At this time, someone wanted to run with him. This was the most difficult thing in the world. How could he respond? Fortunately, one of his bodyguards had a good figure.

The well-proportioned and muscular man stood up and said to the short young man: "I'm also taller than you, how about we go for a run?"

The short young man didn't expect to get himself involved. He ran with the middle-aged man and was sure to win, but the guy in front of him had the same build and shape as the 100-meter champion. If he really wanted to compete, his short legs would have to follow the trend.

The speed of the car was a bit mysterious, and his eyes wandered around, hoping that some of his comrades around him would come forward to compete with the middle-aged bodyguards on his behalf.

The fat man was so disturbed by their noise that he no longer wanted to visit. With a mischievous heart, he shouted loudly: "I'll compete with you!"

But these words were said to the short young man. He was so angry that the short man was so angry. Damn it, it doesn't matter if someone else has a champion body and bullies me. Why are you joining in the fun if you are a fat man? He immediately said: "Okay! I will compete with you."

! You are taller than me and heavier than me. Let’s see who among us can outrun the other!” Seeing that he had a chance to win, the middle-aged man suddenly showed up to steal the spotlight from a fat man. He shook his head repeatedly and said, “No, no, my people should follow.

He can't compete with you, but you can't do it!" The fat man said angrily: "Why can't I do it? I'm taller than him and one step heavier than him. When he takes two steps, I have to compete!"

"Not only do I want to compete with him, I also want to compete with your people!" The fat man said sternly: "It's not okay to bully us short people!" The people around started making a fuss. What's wrong with this fat man? He just provoked the short one.

He was so provocative, where did he stand? But he didn't expect this fat man to be a jerk, just looking for fun. The bodyguard was quite confident, shook his head and said: "You can't run away from me, you are too fat!"

The fat man said angrily: "No, we have to compare! Not only did you bully me for being short, but you also looked down on me for being fat. Today I want you to know what it means to be a strong fat man!"

The middle-aged man also became more energetic and said: "Ah San! Come on, let this fat man win and be convinced!"

Milan laughed so hard that he couldn't move because he was pressed against Fatty's body. The two of them were cheered out of the hall by the crowd and came to an open space in the mecha maintenance waiting area. Fatty pretended to do a set of gymnastics. Milan stood next to him, in full view of everyone.

I couldn't laugh or cry, I just wanted to strangle this annoying fat man to death.

Someone with good intentions drew a starting line, measured a hundred meters, found a mecha to be the referee, and used the mecha's optical scanning to determine the results. Three people stood on the starting line. Suddenly, the rich middle-aged man shouted:

"Slow down!" Everyone was stunned. Then they saw him walking up to the fat man and saying: "Originally, it's nothing without you. Who knew you had to come to join in the fun? If Ah San loses, I'll give you a [Hurricane]

, what if you lose?" The crowd suddenly became lively. A [Hurricane] personal mecha that was just designed and rolled off the production line in 2059 is a treasure that many people dream of. The fat man was stunned, seeing that he wanted to win a fortune.

He had no money, and he was about to sternly refuse to denounce gambling. Milan next to him became unhappy and shouted: "If we lose, we will give you a [Hurricane]."

As soon as Milan finished speaking, two voices sounded next to him and said in unison: "I'll take care of this [hurricane]!" Fatty and Milan looked back. Among the two people who were looking at each other because of the same words, one of them was

The acquaintance was none other than Shaodong Mills from the Smith Hotel. Next to him stood several of his best friends, looking at him with smiles on their faces.

But he didn't recognize the other person. The fat man thought about it for a long time and didn't find out when he had seen this person before. He was stunned for a moment. Mills actually supported him. It was a bit strange at first, but he didn't expect that a strange old man would come to see this guy.

You're not young anymore, it doesn't sound like you're joking. When did running for fat people become so popular?

Mills walked up to the fat man and said: "Brother Tian, ​​I was not sensible before. No matter whether I win or lose today, I will treat it as an apology to you. I wanted to talk to you last time, but I didn't have time." Among the people present, he

He and his friends are the people who know the identity of the fat man best. Although this kid is a little short-sighted, he has grown up in a businessman's family. After a while, he knows what to do at this time. Moreover, they are speaking from the bottom of their hearts.

In my heart, I want to be a friend of fat people.

The strange old man stood aside and smiled silently.

The fat man nodded helplessly at Mills. He was a little dumbfounded. He accidentally became a duck that was caught in the fight. Damn it, go all out. You have to win even if you die. If you lose, you will lose face.

With an order, the three of them rushed out like arrows. After all, the fat man had received special professional training. Although the short young man was very agile, he couldn't compare with him. Within thirty meters, he was left behind by the fat man.

At seventy meters, the bodyguard Ah San could no longer keep up with the fat man who was running so hard. When the fat man took the lead and crossed the finish line like a rhinoceros in heat, everyone was speechless. They never expected that the fat man was so powerful.

The middle-aged man was even more stunned. He didn't expect Ah San to lose. What was even more annoying was that he actually rushed to lose to someone else's [Hurricane]. He didn't care about a mecha, but after all, he thought he was suave and unrestrained.

The upper class people are very concerned about face. The fat man walked back with a smile. He got a [Hurricane] mecha so easily. He really wanted to run twice more.

Unfortunately, the middle-aged man was not prepared to be taken advantage of twice more. He sulked and called the staff of a maintenance center and said: "Bring him a [Hurricane] and charge the bill to me." The fat man said to the middle-aged man seriously.

: "You see, the really fast one is the Fat Man mecha! You should work hard on this aspect in future modifications!"

As soon as the fat man said this, the understanding audience laughed. The strange old man couldn't help it and said loudly: "This gentleman is joking with everyone. The modification of the mecha involves many aspects, not just the size and weight of the mecha."

If you don't understand, our center has long-term mecha lectures. You are welcome to come and listen when you have time." After that, he smiled bitterly and whispered to the fat man: "Mr. Master, please stop teasing us. If it's true,

If we change it to a Fat Man mecha, if it can't increase its speed, our signature will have to be smashed by these unscrupulous guys."

The fat man was stunned and asked: "What did you call me?"

The strange old man smiled and said: "Master! You are definitely a master of mecha modification! I have been listening to you for a long time just now. What you said about each mecha is the key point. I am so impressed by your insights. Look.

, I recorded it all." As he said that, he took out a miniature recording device and pressed playback. The voice inside was the words of Fatty and Milan discussing the pros and cons of these mechas.

"You are..." The fat man was a little strange. Why was this man following his recording when he had nothing to do? The strange old man smiled and said: "My name is Hescott, and I am the owner of this repair center."

The fat man was startled. He didn't expect that the boss would also make a fuss. He put on a flattered look and said with a smile: "Oh, my invincible boss, how disrespectful. I didn't cause you any trouble, did I?"

Hescott also knew that the name of the center he had offended some experts, so he smiled and said: "The name of this center was chosen out of anger. It will make you laugh."

The fat man thought about it. After all, he had supported him just now. This was a kind favor. He waved his hand and said: "Haha, just kidding, but... although those modified mechas you displayed are very good, they are not really good after all."

Invincible. There was a quarrel, and the arguments were actually very simple. One or two of your staff came out to talk and it was over, but I saw that they all ignored it as if it didn't matter, as if there was something wrong."

Mills and a few of his friends also joined in. The more they listened, the more stunned they became. When did the fat lieutenant become a master of mecha modification again? But think about it carefully, they rescued so many people from behind enemy lines.

What! I heard that this old man is the boss, Mills said: "Just right. My mecha has been modified here for almost a month, why hasn't it come out yet?"

Hescott hesitated for a moment, looked around and said, "Well, some things are not appropriate to say here. Let's go to my office."

Fatty and Milan originally wanted to know more about the private mecha, so they agreed immediately, and a group of people followed Hescott to his office. After closing the door, Hescott said with a wry smile: "There is no other way.

Things. Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer private mechanics. As far as my center is concerned, if it is not a good team, it will not be able to work at all. It is not easy to have one or two with excellent skills, but it did not take long to be replaced by those super enterprises.

He was poached. The talent training system there is formal and the salary is high. Who wants to stay in a private modification shop? In the past two days, the work has not kept up at all."

The fat man said curiously: "I think your business here is good!"

While Hescott poured tea for them himself, he said: "I am trying to be a tall guy among the short guys. The big guys have no place to go, so they have to come here." He sighed and continued: "Come on.

I have to leave a few more people here in the next two days, and it seems that I have lost my backbone. I am planning to open a maintenance center in the East District, which is bigger than mine. It is said that there are organic armor manufacturing companies behind me, not to mention the old masters.

The new mechanics are also going there."

A friend of Mills reacted quickly and said with a smile: "You are not planning to let this master come to your place to be your pillar of support, are you?"

When Hescott saw that someone had hit his mark, his old face turned red and he said: "Ahem... Well, I don't know where the master was originally employed. If possible... Alas, I couldn't recruit him after several days.

Man, I am also flustered right now, making everyone laugh."

Fatty and Milan looked at each other and smiled, and said to themselves: "This old guy knows how to make an abacus."

Mills waved his hand and said, "You'd better give up this idea. If you know he is... I won't tell you. I'll scare you to death if I tell you." Looking at the proud expression on his face, it seemed that knowing the identity of the fat man was a great thing.

matter.

Hescott has been running a maintenance center for decades. He doesn't know how to do business. He immediately changed his mind. He smiled and took out a card and handed it to the fat man and said: "This is the VIP card of our center. You are here."

I’ll cover all the expenses. If you’re interested, master, you can come here anytime to have tea and give me some advice!”

The fat man was a little confused. Only now did he know what kind of status a skilled mechanic was in the eyes of these private repair shops and mecha players. He just discussed it with Milan and was almost treated as an ancestor.

, this treatment is too unbelievable. Just when he was at a loss, Milan took the card from Hescott's hand and said with a smile: "Okay! As long as you, the boss, don't mind the trouble, we will come and disturb you at any time.

You won’t be able to say whether you’re giving me advice or not, let’s study together.”

Fatty understands Milan's thoughts. Although the drawings and materials in the laboratory are complete, after all, the main direction of attack is military mechas. [Logic] Future transformation ideas must be combined with the experience of private mechas. What better place than such a place that specializes in private mechas?

Which armor repair center is more suitable for research? Not only can you come into contact with different types of mechas, but you can also observe different modification ideas. You can even see the internal structure and other system components of these mechas in real form. This opportunity is indeed rare.

When Hescott saw Milan agreeing, he smiled from ear to ear and said to Mills: "I will call the workshop to ask about your mecha right now. They must get it out first!" He picked up the phone.
Chapter completed!