Wei Shiya sat alone on a chair and watched the backs of them as they left. She felt that it would be a long time before we see each other again after this separation.
Ten minutes later, Wei Shiya finally walked out of the detention center.
"Is it done?" Suddenly, a familiar voice came from the side.
Wei Shiya immediately turned her head and saw Weslin appearing at the door of the detention center at some unknown moment.
"Why are you here? Are you following me?" Wei Shiya asked in surprise.
Weslin was seen leaning forward, his back away from the wall, and said: "I saw you coming out alone, and I was a little worried, so I followed you."
"Don't think too much, it's not that I don't want to believe you, I just want to ensure your safety."
Wei Shiya showed a stiff, mechanical smile, "If something really happens, can you save me by yourself?"
Weslin shrugged, "More or less, I think a few people can handle it."
"Bragging." After saying that, Wei Shiya walked past Wei Silin.
"Let's cooperate well with Wang Yuan."
Wei Shiya suddenly stopped when she heard Weslin's words and turned back to look at him.
Wei Silin put his hands in his trouser pockets and came to Wei Shiya's side, "You will come here to see your friends. I think you should be a person who values friendship. Wang Yuan is very simple. Since he chose to believe you
, and please don’t let me down.”
"You don't need to say this, I know it naturally."
Weslin nodded, "This is best. Let's go, we should go back."
After saying that, Wei Silin reached out and stopped a taxi on the side of the road, and took Wei Shiya back towards the hotel.
Unknowingly, three days have passed since the knockout round ended.
After fierce elimination, the number of teams has been reduced to sixty.
From now on, it will be a long points race before entering the top 40.
The number of participating teams will gradually decrease until only the elite teams remain.
Fortunately, due to Wei Shiya’s hacker competition roster, some teams were lucky enough to lose.
Team Kasar, a team from Africa, has recently been working hard to strengthen its robots after experiencing the baptism of the knockout rounds.
Their mentality is much better now, at least they are more confident than before.
In the modification room, brothers Sean and Kuqi are making final adjustments to their robots.
Flashes of electric sparks illuminated his face and fell on their dark skin.
After a while, Sean stopped working, took off his mask, and breathed out heavily.
"Phew—I finally got it done. I thought it would be too late, but luckily it was fast enough."
Kuqi continued to transform the robot while saying: "We were severely damaged in the last knockout round. If we hadn't fought to that level, we wouldn't have survived. I don't know how much longer we can go."
Sean put his hand on Ku Qi's shoulder and patted it gently, "Don't think too much. Since God allows us to survive, there must be his reasons. We just need to be ourselves."
At this moment, there is a lively transformation and construction, each team is making their own adjustments to their robots, and some people are training at the public training ground outside to prepare for tomorrow's game.
There was only one place where the crowd was larger than the other teams.
The MIIX team from South Korea is now surrounded by a group of girls.
As the captain, Han Zhi'an held a grinder and used the rapidly rotating flywheel to polish the outer shell of the robot.
Judging from his serious look and focused application, he looks like a celebrity idol.
"Ah! Han Zhian is so handsome!"
"Yeah! I didn't expect to see him in this competition! It's really great!"
"Didn't I hear that he was a trainee of an entertainment company? He later made a fighting robot. The player is really talented!"
At this time, Han Zhi'an also finished the work in his hand, put down the grinder, raised his head and blew lightly on his bangs.
This time, it was like shooting a loving bow and arrow at the onlookers, the world shot through their hearts, almost making them roll their eyes and faint.
The MIX team is considered to be the most beautiful and the most popular team among all participating teams.
In other battles, they rely on their strength to capture a large number of fans, but they do rely on their outstanding looks.
Therefore, many people say that their MIX team is a MIX idol team.
It is indeed not easy to gather so many good-looking people.
Especially the dan leader, Han Zhi'an, is an excellent trainee. If it weren't for the injury to his knee in a training before his debut, he would be a hot star now.
Many people think that he is protected by the aura of an idol, but Han Zhian himself always seems to have a trace of resentment towards everything around him.
"Captain, it's time to eat."
At this moment, another female player from the MIX team, Li Xiangzhu, stood at the door of the transformation room and raised his head at her.
When the male team members from other teams nearby saw Li Xiangzhu's primary selection, their eyes were immediately attracted to him, like a nymphomaniac.
"Wow, beautiful beauty!"
"So beautiful! This figure is really great!"
While talking, several male team members from other teams forgot that the tools in their hands were still working, and they didn't even know that the outer shell of the robot had been burned through by electric welding!
The next moment, they heard a smell of burning steel.
"Oops! The robot is on fire!" Some parts placed next to it burned together with the outer shell, and the entire transformation table turned into a forge!
Li Xiangzhu leaned calmly at the door of the transformation room, looking like a cold queen.
Han Zhi'an put down the tools in his hand, picked up the towel hanging aside and wiped the sweat on his neck, then walked towards Li Xiangzhu, and then threw the towel aside.
The next moment, several girls nearby rushed up to grab the towels!
"Mine! I got it first!"
"Nonsense! It's obviously me!"
In the blink of an eye, several women broke into a fight.
Immediately, Li Xiangzhu and Han Zhian left the transformation room together.
Twenty minutes later, they arrived at a restaurant near the stadium, where the members of the Red Star team happened to be dining.
"The new points competition will start tomorrow. Don't you have anything to say to us?" Weslin asked looking at Hu Baobao across the dining table.
I saw Hu Baobao happily sucking on the spaghetti and said casually: "You just need to be in your own state. I am very confident about you."
"You are also a coach after all, can you be a bit like a coach?" Lin Mo couldn't stand it and couldn't help but said.
However, Hu Baobao still looked carefree and said while eating: "A real coach is one who unconditionally believes in his players. It's that simple."