"Gu Yue, you've worked hard." Fang Yang stepped forward, his voice gentle.
He naturally reached out and gently embraced Gu Yue.
"Mm."
Hearing this, Gu Yue didn't resist at all, only responding with a very soft hum.
She leaned her forehead gently against his shoulder, a hint of relaxation sweeping across her usually cool face.
An hour of highly concentrated mental design work truly took its toll.
Tang Wulin, Xie Xie, and the others nearby were already used to this sight.
They almost instinctively turned their heads away, pretending to study the sparring arena or gazing up at the sky, tacitly agreeing to mind their own business.
The other students of Grade One Class One, after spending this time together, were even more accustomed to this scene.
They simply exchanged a "here we go again" look, their faces adorned with knowing, good-natured smiles.
In the stands, Ya Li took in this scene.
She mused, "This child, Fang Yang, has extraordinary talent, it's just that he has too many confidantes."
Cai Yue'er secretly felt a pang of regret.
If Gu Yue's teacher wasn't Leng Yaozhu, she would truly want to take this child as her Disciple.
At this moment, Shen Yi's voice rang out again.
"The third round of the exchange competition, Mecha Manufacturing, please have both participating students take the stage."
Fang Yang looked at Xie Xie and Zhang Yangzi, asking, "Who's up for this round?"
"I'll do it."
Xie Xie took a step forward, a smirk playing on his lips. "I can't let my Yiran look down on me."
"Alright."
Zhang Yangzi nodded, offering no objection.
"Xie Xie, good luck!" Tang Wulin patted his shoulder.
"Don't worry, just watch how I handle the opponent." Xie Xie smiled confidently, then turned and walked towards the sparring arena.
Among the Grade One students, Wu Sido lightly nudged Zheng Yiran beside her.
She chuckled softly, "Yiran, that's your boyfriend, right?"
Zheng Yiran's face flushed slightly, but she didn't refute it. She was indeed satisfied with Xie Xie.
"Sigh..."
Wu Sido, however, let out a soft sigh.
"Why are you sighing for no reason?"
Zheng Yiran averted her gaze, glancing at her. "There are quite a few people in our class who like you."
She had long noticed that Luo Guixing and Xu Yucheng both had some interest in Wu Sido.
"I don't like them."
Wu Sido shook her head, her gaze inadvertently drifting in Fang Yang's direction, her tone somewhat complex.
"Then you... you like...?"
Zheng Yiran followed her gaze and immediately understood something, lowering her voice. "So it's the Class Leader."
"Oh, Yiran, don't talk nonsense..." Wu Sido tried to stop her, a little flustered.
"Alright, alright, I won't say anymore."
Zheng Yiran smiled and waved her hand, but couldn't help but add softly, "Anyway, he has so many confidantes around him, one more won't make a difference, right?"
"Yiran!"
Wu Sido glared at her in annoyance, but a faint blush involuntarily crept onto her cheeks.
Seeing this, Zheng Yiran finally smiled and said no more.
But her words were like a stone thrown into a lake, creating ripples in Wu Sido's heart.
She gazed at Fang Yang's distant figure, lost in thought.
Yes, since he already has so many people around him... perhaps one more of me wouldn't matter, would it?
This thought flashed through her mind, startling Wu Sido herself.
She quickly averted her gaze, but her heart inexplicably beat a little faster.
On the sparring arena.
"Grade One Class One, Xie Xie."
"Second Year Class One, Le Zhengyu."
The two stood facing each other.
Le Zhengyu's eyes were cold. "If I remember correctly, it was you guys who ruined my plans last time?"
Xie Xie scoffed. "Don't make it sound so bad; we didn't bully men and women or commit all sorts of evil like some people."
"You..."
Le Zhengyu's eyes were bloodshot, breathing heavily.
He came from the Sacred Angel Family; how could he ever endure such an insult?
Xie Xie raised an eyebrow slightly. "What, nothing to say?"
"Good, very good, you've successfully angered me." Le Zhengyu gritted his teeth.
"With just you? A guy who was severely wounded by a casual blow?"
Xie Xie retorted mercilessly.
"Damn it... I'll make you pay!"
Le Zhengyu's eyes were bloodshot, breathing heavily.
Just then, Shen Yi's clear voice announced the rules of the competition: "The Mecha Manufacturing competition's content is to manufacture mecha components or battle armor components within the specified time."
"After completion, Old Cai will personally select the winner."
The two said no more, each entering their workstation to begin production.
After a period of time, Xie Xie and Le Zhengyu completed their works respectively and submitted them to the judging panel.
Ya Li and Cai Yue'er examined the two works, exchanging whispers from time to time.
Finally, Cai Yue'er spoke, announcing, "The winner of this round is Xie Xie."
She paused, then added, "Xie Xie's work has reached the standard of a Fifth-Grade Manufacturer, while Le Zhengyu's design is slightly inferior."
Xie Xie's lips curved into a smirk, and he shot Le Zhengyu a provocative look. "There's only one lotus left in the ten lotus pond behind."
Le Zhengyu was stunned. "What do you mean?"
"Picking nine lotuses, little brother," Xie Xie said slowly.
"You..."
Le Zhengyu's eyes once again turned bloodshot, breathing heavily.
Afterward, Xie Xie and Le Zhengyu returned to their respective teams.
"Xie Xie, not bad at all," Tang Wulin said with a smile.
"When this young master makes a move, it's a given."
Xie Xie proudly lifted his chin.
His gaze inadvertently swept towards Zheng Yiran, and seeing her smiling at him, his heart felt even more elated.
Grade One was in high spirits; their excellent record of three consecutive victories greatly boosted their morale.
Second Year, on the other hand, was dispirited; they, the dignified Second Year, had actually lost three consecutive rounds to Grade One, a result that everyone found hard to accept.
Then, Shen Yi's voice rang out.
"The fourth round of the exchange competition, Mecha Repair, please have both participating students take the stage."
In front of the Second Year Class One team.
"This round, I'll go personally." Yuanen Yehui's voice was calm.
The other members nodded upon hearing her, their eyes rekindling with hope.
As a student of the Second Year, Yuanen Yehui's strength was evident to all.
In front of the Grade One Class One team.
Fang Yang looked at Wang Jinxi beside Zhang Yangzi. "Wang Jinxi, the last round is up to you."
Tang Wulin and the others' gazes also fell on Wang Jinxi, full of encouragement and expectation.
"Yes, leave it to me."
Wang Jinxi nodded heavily and walked with steady steps towards the sparring arena.
"Grade One Class One, Wang Jinxi."
"Second Year Class One, Yuanen Yehui."
Shen Yi then began to announce the rules: "The Mecha Repair competition's content is to repair mecha components or battle armor components within the specified two quarters of an hour."
"The winner will be determined by a comprehensive evaluation of the quantity and quality of the completed repairs."
The academy staff moved a pile of mecha and battle armor components, all with varying degrees of damage, onto the forging platform.
Some of these components were covered in cracks, others were incomplete.
"Competition start!"
At Shen Yi's command, Wang Jinxi and Yuanen Yehui immediately sprang into action.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the number of repaired components on the workbench gradually increased.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on Yuanen Yehui's forehead, but her eyes remained focused, and her speed did not slow down in the slightest.
Wang Jinxi's breathing also became heavier, clearly, this high-precision repair work was taking a toll on him as well.
In the last minute, both almost simultaneously began to work on the final component, a complex Soul Guidance Array.
The spirit power light on Yuanen Yehui's fingertips shone brightly, continuously tapping on the Soul Guidance Array.
Wang Jinxi, on the other hand, clasped his hands together, enveloping the Soul Guidance Array, as black spirit power slowly circulated.
"Time's up!"
Both stopped at the same time, placing their last repaired component on the workbench.
Shen Yi stepped forward, signaling the staff to seal both their works separately and present them to the judging panel.
Cai Yue'er and Ya Li meticulously inspected each repaired component.
They occasionally exchanged whispers, and even picked up one or two pieces to carefully sense the internal spirit power flow and structural integrity.
The entire venue was silent, everyone nervously awaiting the results.
The outcome of this round would determine the final direction of the exchange competition.
A moment later, Cai Yue'er and Ya Li exchanged a glance and slowly stood up.
"After evaluation."
Her gaze swept over the nervous Wang Jinxi and the still calm Yuanen Yehui below the stage. "The number of components repaired by both sides is the same."
A low gasp rippled through the audience.
Cai Yue'er continued, "In the repair of the last core array fragment, the array repaired by Yuanen Yehui restored the spirit power conductivity to eighty-eight percent."
She paused, then looked at Wang Jinxi. "The array repaired by Wang Jinxi had a spirit power conductivity of eighty-seven percent."
A burst of cheers immediately erupted from the Second Year team.
"Therefore."
Cai Yue'er's voice echoed throughout the venue, "For the fourth round, Mecha Repair, the winner is Second Year Class One, Yuanen Yehui!"
Yuanen Yehui subtly exhaled, then bowed to the judging panel.
Although Wang Jinxi felt some regret, he accepted the result.
He nodded to Yuanen Yehui, and she returned the gesture.
Shen Yi once again walked to the front of the stage. "The fourth round of the exchange competition has ended, Second Year Class One wins."
"Currently, the total score is Grade One Class One with three wins, Second Year Class One with one win."
PS: Regarding whether Yuanen Yehui's second profession is a Mecha Repairer, I couldn't find information, so I added a fan setting.
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