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301 Fine-tuning

Several old team members did not show any obvious rejection, but before Ye Han sat down, they had some interactions with each other. However, after Ye Han sat down, everyone closed their mouths tightly and ate in silence, and soon left after finishing their meals.

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Rejection in actions is more obvious than rejection in words and expressions.

Ye Han originally did not expect these old team members to accept him immediately. The members of such an elite unit are all comrades who have fought together for countless years. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are closer than brothers. He does not exclude him.

It's the outsiders who are stuck that are strange.

However, real gold is not afraid of fire. Most of the reasons for rejection have nothing to do with personal relationships, but doubts about whether Ye Han's ability meets the standards of this team. In this case, he only needs to find an opportunity to prove his ability and gain the recognition of the old team members.

, you can slowly integrate into this exclusive team.

Thinking of this, Ye Han's irritable mood gradually calmed down and he could enjoy his dinner peacefully.

It has to be said that the treatment in the navy is very good. An ordinary dinner with fruits and drinks made Ye Han, who had eaten field food for half a month, whet his appetite. He had to refill the meal twice before he was satisfied.

abdomen.

Fortunately, Ye Han still remembered Qu Jiang's words and didn't stop eating. He just ate more than usual... His physical energy was very high these days, so he finally got a chance to replenish his food, so he couldn't miss it in vain.

Before Ye Han could leave the restaurant, the navy lieutenant who had also just had dinner came over again and said cryptically: "Captain Ye, the bridge has informed you to go down immediately."

"I know, thank you." Ye Han thanked him politely, "What's the most convenient way from here?"

"Go all the way to the end of this passage, go down the stairs and turn left." The lieutenant said, "Do you want me to take you there?"

"No need, I have a good sense of direction." Ye Han smiled and strode towards the end of the corridor.

Even if he didn't ask, Ye Han could return to the dormitory and then go to the experimental cabin, but that would be too stupid.

After successfully passing several sentry inspections, Ye Han entered the experimental cabin again and saw Qu Jiang's large glasses at a glance.

Qu Jiang was holding a metal object as bright as a mirror in his hand. When he saw Ye Han, he immediately shook the thing in his hand at Ye Han.

Ye Han walked over in confusion and asked, "What is this?"

"The armor lining of your right forearm." Qu Jiang said, opening the thing and "stretch out your arm!"

Ye Han did as he was told, and Qu Jiang buckled the arm armor onto Ye Han's forearm, and the arm armor and forearm were tightly combined.

Ye Han twisted his arm curiously and found that the design of the arm armor was very scientific. It did not affect movement and had no extra gaps. It was also very comfortable to the touch. He couldn't help but curiously asked: "What's padded in it?"

"A layer of polymer material has high thermal insulation, breathability and strength, and is used to keep warm," Qu Jiang said.

Ye Han was stunned: "It can only keep warm? What about dissipating heat?"

Qu Jiang coughed: "There is no need to consider the heat dissipation problem now, just replace it with the heat dissipation lining next spring."

"No, this is too confusing!" Ye Han protested helplessly, "Can't we install a personal air conditioner? Don't we already have that thing?"

Qu Jiang curled his lips: "You need to remind us that we have already had an air-conditioning plan, but if you want an air-conditioner in the winter, it will be installed for you when it's time. Don't worry about it."

"You can't say that. Just talk about your research and it's over. I'm going to wear it on the battlefield!" Ye Han retorted plausibly.

"Then you should develop the spirit of not being afraid of hardship and be patient and it will be over." Qu Jiang said.

"You should endure it. This is a problem that can be solved. Why should you endure it?"

"What a shame!" Qu Jiang pulled Ye Han's arm away, "Don't you know the air conditioner uses electricity?"

This reason was so powerful that Ye Han was speechless.

Powered armor that can only be used for twenty minutes is already very frustrating, and with the addition of air conditioning, which will further reduce the use time, it’s really better not to use it at all.

Qu Jiang checked the fit between the arm armor and the arm, nodded with satisfaction, turned around and asked: "Master Xue, have you finished installing the arm armor?"

"I'm done pretending!" replied a middle-aged man in blue overalls.

Seemingly sensing Ye Han's doubts, Qu Jiang explained: "Master Xue is a senior technician who specializes in the assembly of armor. Without Master Xue, those of us who only use pens and keyboards would have no ability to assemble power armor."

Ye Han couldn't help but be in awe and greeted respectfully: "Hello, Master Xue."

"Hello!" Master Xue chuckled and handed the assembled manipulator to Qu Jiang, "Try it. If it doesn't work, I will adjust it."

The inside of the robot hand is no different from the palm of the hand. The material is mainly metal as bright as a mirror, but the movable parts such as the finger joints are made of a soft black material. Ye Han guesses that 80% of it is made of high-strength polyethylene fiber or carbon fiber.

type of materials.

The back of the manipulator is completely opposite to the palm of the hand, and is covered with micro-hydraulic devices of all sizes. Each joint is equipped with an independent hydraulic device, which looks extremely heavy.

"Master Xue's skills are certainly unparalleled." Qu Jiang fiddled with it casually, and the palm of the robot hand opened like a lid, "Ye Han, reach over here!"

Ye Han put the robot hand on his hand like a glove, and suddenly his whole arm felt much heavier. He tried to move his fingers, but the robot hand didn't respond at all.

Qu Jiang chuckled, pulled two wires and connected them to the robot hand, and inserted an unknown wire between the two wires: "Try it, hold it tight...release it...hold it tight...release it..."

…Okay, how does it feel?”

Ye Han carefully felt the feeling between his fingers and replied: "It's a bit astringent and a bit dull."

Qu Jiang turned around and shouted: "Adjust the sensor and increase the sensitivity by ten percentage points!"

"Okay!" a researcher shouted back.

"Try again." Qu Jiang said.

Ye Han stretched his palms a few more times, nodded and said, "It's much better, but it's still a little slow."

"Increase it by another five percentage points..." Qu Jiang shouted again.

After going back and forth several times, the sensitivity of the manipulator was finally adjusted to the optimal state. The manipulator was like a part of Ye Han's palm, and there was no stagnation no matter how he moved.

Qu Jiang smiled and said: "Although the manipulator is inconspicuous, the most complex and critical part of the power armor is the manipulator. If we hadn't overcome several difficulties in the past two months, the power armor would only be equipped with two high-strength fiber woven gloves!

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Ye Han thought for a moment and asked: "Is this the same as a doctor's finger grafting?"

Qu Jiang looked surprised, nodded and said, "That's true."


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