Fat man wants to be super god

The man with the scar was stunned for a moment, and his face sank: "Keep your mouth clean, I am guiding you as a senior."

"Senior? I thought it was a fly, buzzing non-stop in my ear."

"Stinky boy, say it again!"

The man with the scar threw off his mechanical arm angrily, pointed at Wang Ye's nose and rushed over with a menacing look.

Wang Ye frowned, and he shot like lightning, and grabbed the hand of the man with the scar pointing at his nose. At the same time, his body seemed to have a subconscious reaction at this moment. He didn't resist, but followed That consciousness, lift your foot and sweep forward!

It is 25 ancient martial arts skills.

With a "plop", the man with the scar fell on his back.

"You! Damn it!" The man with the scar was stunned for a moment, then got up in the next second, and rushed towards Wang Ye.

On one side of Wang Ye's body, with his body size and incredible movement speed, he stepped aside sideways, and swept his leg again!

"Plop!" This time, the man with the scar fell and ate shit.

"Ahhh!" The man with the scar was angry, and before he got up, he rushed forward, trying to hug Wang Ye's legs, intending to throw Wang Ye to the ground.

Wang Ye's ancient martial arts skills are only 25 points, but his agility is as high as 125 points!

I saw him bend one leg forward and bend the knee easily.

One simple action.

I saw that the man with the scar seemed to be bumping his face into Wang Ye's knee, the huge force knocked Wang Ye back several steps, and the man with the scar... only heard a cry of pain, the scar The man covered his face and fell back to the ground again. When he raised his head and stared at Wang Ye again, the nosebleeds flowed down like a small river.

This is blood...

A robot came over, followed by a person who seemed to be in charge. Before he got close, he shouted: "What are you doing? You just came here and started fighting. You don't want to do it anymore, do you?"

The robot helped the man with the scar up.The man with the scar had a look of anger, and the clothes on his chest were covered with nosebleeds. He stared at Wang Ye, and wanted to rush over and tear Wang Ye to pieces.But Wang Ye just raised his leg, and the man with the scar subconsciously took a step back, obviously a little scared of Wang Ye.

"What's going on?" Someone shouted.

"He fell down. I just wanted to help him up when you came. It's really nothing, don't you think so?" Wang Ye said, looking at the man with the scar.

The man with the scar was trying to stop the nosebleed. He wanted to say something, but he hesitated for a moment, and said with a face of shame, "Yes."

The visitor glanced back and forth at the two of them, could he not know that the atmosphere between them was not right?But one more thing is worse than one less thing. Since both parties are willing to reconcile, there is no need for him to talk nonsense.

"Work hard, and if you make trouble again, you will be fired." The person who came said this, turned and left.

The robot didn't leave. This robot was a medical robot that wasn't too old. It helped the man with the scar stop his nosebleed, and he did some routine checks before leaving.

For a while, there were only two of them left in this small area.

"Come again?" Wang Ye raised his eyebrows.

"Hmph!" The man with the scar was unconvinced, but he didn't mention the previous matter again.

Wang Ye turned around to grab the mechanical arm, but only gave the scarred man an unfathomable back view. Standing in the same place, he became the insurmountable mountain in front of the scarred man. But at this moment, the man with the scar didn't dare to say a word, and swallowed the broken teeth and blood into his stomach.

However, where the man with the scar didn't see it, Wang Ye was beaming with joy, extremely proud.

At that moment just now, he was so handsome!

He is simply a fighting master, a generation of grand masters!

That posture, that reaction, that skill, that demeanor, I'm afraid I just fell in love with myself!

Wang Ye knew it today, and they all said that they are specialized, but that is for ordinary people. For me who has a lottery system, more skills can really enrich myself. Something that seems useless, said Not sure when it will come in handy.

It's hard to imagine that if I didn't learn 25 points of ancient martial arts skills and increase my agility by 125 points, if I met the provocation of the scar man today, would the actual situation change?The person who was beaten with nosebleeds and was in a mess, and didn't dare to say a word, did he become himself.

Looking at the remaining 18 billion popularity points, Wang Ye was hesitating whether to use all of them to buy mecha skill repair books, or to slowly draw prizes to enrich himself little by little?

If he can't make a decision, he can only let it go temporarily. At least the popularity point is here, and he can use it at any time. Let's talk about it according to the situation.

Thinking of this, Wang Ye stopped worrying about what he had and what he didn't have, let his flying thoughts settle down, and began to focus on the work at hand.

He chose to stay and work overtime. In addition to the need to fill his stomach, there is another point that he is a top student. He used the state of being addicted to studying and unable to extricate himself from his first official job after graduation.

Who said that the hard work of a technician is a job without technical content?

Maybe he thought so before, but after actually doing it, he realized the difficulty, especially after eating 110 mecha repair skill books, the love for equipment was like a volcanic eruption, and he almost wanted to Obsessed.

While manipulating the mechanical arm in my hand, I combined with the production techniques of intermediate technicians in my mind. Although it was still very difficult, the feeling of exploring the mystery a little bit was really obsessed.

One after another, when each finished product appears in front of you, it is a sense of accomplishment, as if you are being reshaped little by little.

In a blink of an eye, it was dark.

The scarred man next to him has been looking at Wang Ye for countless times. His forehead is bulging and his eyes are bloodshot. Although there are more than 50 parts on his shelf, his speed is obviously much slower now. up.

Hungry and tired, he just wanted to sit down and have a good rest. He thought that his physical strength was already very good, but he didn't expect that the fat white man next to him could stand for so long.

He was really unwilling to let him give up and leave now. He couldn't beat that fat man, at least he had to crush him in his own professional field. But now, what he did was shaky, and the other party could still continue.

Fortunately, the only thing he can comfort himself is that at the same time, he made [-] more parts than the fat white man, which is the speed of a professional technician!

After regaining a little bit of his self-confidence, the man with the scar got a little more motivation, and continued to grit his teeth and persevere.

The moon and stars hang high.

There were fewer and fewer workers in the factory, and at some point, only their place was left with lights on. The old man who watched the gate came in and looked at it once and then left. Now he is leaning on his sofa, sleeping soundly.

It wasn't until the liquid metal in his hand exploded again that the man with the scar fully woke up from his dazed state.

He opened his bloodshot eyes and looked at Wang Ye blankly. His white and fat face was obviously full of bloodshot eyes, but they were braving a frenzy that made the scarred man feel a little scared.

Crazy for what?

Do you make parts?

I have heard of fanaticism about money, fanaticism about kings, and fanaticism about war, but I have never seen that people can be fanatic about making parts.

Are you crazy?

The man with the scar finally couldn't take it anymore, and pulled his numb arm out of the mechanical arm. It was a sore pain, and he had no choice but to shake his hand and staggered away.

He walked in a daze, but he didn't see it. Although the total number of parts Wang Ye produced was still less than him, in fact, none of them were unqualified. On the other hand, nearly half of the parts he made in the last few hours were unusable. Especially in the last hour, the passing rate was only [-]%.

It's not that Wang Ye didn't know that the scarred man left, it was the sudden movement of the scarred man that woke him up from that state of concentration.

He frowned and rubbed his stomach. The feeling of sleepiness was okay, but the main reason was hunger. The most unbearable thing he could bear was a hungry stomach.

Can't concentrate anymore.

Wang Ye summoned the robot, and after some review, he got [-] star coins.

These star coins are actually not many. The price of Red Star is not high, and it can still support the family barely, but outside, it is the price of two meals.

Money is not easy to earn, Wang Ye thinks so again.

Some time ago, he could be said to be doing well outside. After singing a few songs, millions of star coins came rolling in. For a while, he even forgot why he took out the ancient source song.

He couldn't afford the tuition fee of [-], and was forced to sell songs on Tianwang. If he didn't have ancient source songs in his hands, it would not be so easy to reach the galaxy level.

However, after half a year of hard work, he returned to before liberation and used his own hands to make a living.

So it's all Tianxun's fault!

That bastard!Maybe where to be happy now, I completely forgot about myself!

As soon as such resentment came out, Wang Ye suddenly became relieved.

Do you think I would not be able to live without your special care, Mr. Fatty?Let me tell you, even if the fat man is in this shitty place where he is not familiar with, he can still make a living!When the time comes, I will let you come and invite Fat Master back in person!

Since Master Gu Yuan is useless in this poor country, let's be a mecha master! Grade C! Grade B! Grade A! S class!Lao Tzu has been cultivating all the way up!When you reach the SS rank, don't beg Fat Master for your coquettish bitch!

With this thought to relieve his anger, Wang Ye found a place to have dinner, swallowed the hatred of being abandoned by Tian Xun, chewing vegetables and eating rice, and ruthlessly swallowed it into his stomach.

It was already late after dinner, and Wang Ye, who originally wanted to go back to the dormitory, hesitated for a while, but chose to go back to the factory.

The old man at the gate of the factory raised his eyelids and glanced at Wang Ye. He turned over and fell asleep without saying anything.

Wang Ye came to the mechanical arm again, and he used the mechanical arm to fish out two balls of liquid metal from the liquid pool. He flicked his huge ten fingers quickly, and occasionally shook his hands until the temperature dropped. The liquid was kneaded together and formed into a long columnar object...

He didn't make that part anymore. Taking advantage of no one in the factory, he wanted to practice what he had in his mind. There is no better opportunity than now.

In this way, in the middle of the night without knowing it, Wang Ye was so sleepy that he simply found a corner and lay down with his clothes on, and fell asleep in seconds.

……

early morning.

The technicians came to work in the factory one after another, Qian Guji and the others also yawned and came to the place where the exam was yesterday.

At first glance, Wang Ye was nestled in a corner, curled up, sleeping soundly amidst the sound of "Kang Bang Bang...".

"Wang Ye didn't go back yesterday?" Qian Guji asked.

"I don't know, I went to bed early yesterday."

"It seems that he didn't go back. I thought he quit. So he slept here."

At this time, someone found Wang Ye's name on the technician's performance sheet, pointed to it and said, "Look, Wang Ye handed in 107 last night."

"Tsk, this kid is working too hard." Someone sighed.

"There is also Qing Kong, he has 84." said the person who had agreed before.

Qing Kong, that is, the man with the scar, he is from Qingcheng, and he came to Hongcheng to make a living. Originally, he also had a younger brother who would also come, but he got the news too late, so he could only arrive today.In order to make room for his younger brother, he successfully ran away one of them before. He originally wanted to use the same method to deal with Wang Ye, but who knew he had kicked the iron plate, and he didn't dare to force Wang Ye again for a while.

Hearing what the man said, his eyes darkened, a little annoyed.

But someone explained: "Qing Kong came back before eleven o'clock yesterday. Wang Ye must have worked until midnight to achieve such good results."

"It must be. Wang Ye is a newcomer. It's great to be able to do so much in one night."

Qing Kong's complexion improved a bit, he thought so too, he didn't believe that he would be surpassed by a newcomer.

After hearing what they said, Qian Guji waved his hand: "Okay, okay, let's go to work, don't let the newcomers get rid of you, you don't want to be ashamed, it's the first day of work today, let's work hard!"

"Row!"

"it is good!"

"no problem!"

Qian Guji yelled at everyone to assign their mechanical arms, but did not disturb Wang Ye, and everyone started working at their posts.

Wang Ye didn't sleep for a long time.

After all, the place was too noisy, and he woke up by himself after sleeping for the most exhausting time.

He rubbed his eyes and looked at the big factory in front of him. The atmosphere was in full swing, huge equipment slid over his head, and there were clanging and knocking sounds in the distance. where.

After a while, he came back to his senses, stretched his waist, and slowly stood up.

Coincidentally, when Qian Guji glanced at the break between his work, he saw Wang Ye who was awake.

He nodded to Wang Ye with a smile: "Come, come to me."

Wang Ye passed away in a daze.

"On the left, in the pocket on the left, I left the breakfast for you, and I will go to work after eating."

Wang Ye found a big loaf of bread that was a bit cold from inside the somewhat worn and whitish work clothes that had been washed.

While doing the work in hand, Qian Guji talked to Wang Ye, without urging him, and repeatedly said with concern, eat slowly and don't choke.

Wang Ye buried his head in eating the bread, feeling touched in his heart, and confirmed that he had finally changed his luck when he came to the factory, and he also met such a good boss, reminding him of the difficult days in Xiongying, it makes people feel like they are in a dream Feel.Bitter is bitter, but it is really warm.

At this moment, Li Gong came over and asked suspiciously: "Wang Ye, why do you eat in the factory? This is the first time, and you will be fined next time!"

Wang Ye hastily apologized and swallowed the bread in his hand.

Li Gong no longer cared about Wang Ye, but raised his voice and said, "Everyone is busy with their own affairs, and listen to me."

"There is a system in the factory, a competitive work system. I believe everyone is familiar with it, so I won't explain it. Before you, we recruited a group of people in our factory, and they were a little earlier than you, but there were more newcomers over there. , there is only one of you here, and they are all skilled workers, so everyone's starting point is similar."

"Competitive work starts today."

Wang Ye glanced left and right, and everyone took it for granted, so they continued to listen patiently.

"The individual centimeter system you chose is the same over there. The competitive work system is individual to individual. The small squad leader decides the manpower for comparison every day. That's it. Qian Guji, you come."

Qian Guji left, no one explained to Wang Ye, he was at a loss.

Wang Ye thought for a while, walked up to Qing Kong, and asked, "What did Li Gong mean just now?"

Qing Kong looked at him sideways, as if he thought that the hostile relationship between them should not be such a question.

Wang Ye gave a dry cough, besides Qian Guji, Qing Kong was the one he was most familiar with.

Qing Kong froze for a few seconds, and finally said unwillingly: "One person to one person, the person who loses every day will give [-]% of the income to the person who wins."

Wang Ye was surprised: "This... gambling?"

"Without competition, where's the benefit?" Qing Kong took it for granted, with a look of fierceness in his eyes.

Wang Ye suddenly remembered where he was standing.

This is Red Star, Tianxun's hometown, and the pirate's lair!

Even if it looks normal, but as a pirate nation, viciousness should come from daily life and come from the bones.

competition.

gamble.

Improve efficiency.

The rules that seem to be taken for granted actually have an obvious law of the jungle.

The weak eat the strong.

Wang Ye returned to his post and absent-mindedly made two parts. At this time, Qian Guji came back, holding a list in his hand, and stood there shouting: "The competition list has been arranged, their squad leader, I Let's deal with it, old technicians against old technicians, newcomers against newcomers, this is the arrangement for the time being, there are three of them newcomers, today we are sure to win, everyone do your job well, I wish you all grab [-]% of each other's income! "

"no problem!"

"Look at me."

Wang Ye was ashamed when he heard that.

Grab it, grab it?

It really is a pirate nation.

Qian Guji came to Wang Ye's side, and specifically explained: "Your opponent is a young man, about the same age as you, and he has never worked as a technician before. You two are of the same level, and the difference is not big."

Wang Ye nodded.

"Come on." Qian Guji patted Wang Ye on the back and left.

There is competition, and indeed there is motivation.

Next, after changing the somewhat lazy atmosphere before, everyone worked with enthusiasm.Some people just do their work, just like Qing Kong, and some people like to talk while doing it, talking about their previous experiences of competing with others, almost how they crushed their opponents and won a big victory. It sounds pretty good interesting.

Wang Ye was a little distracted.

He has never experienced the life circle of a mechanic. In his impression, a low-level mechanic is just tired and dirty, and doesn't make much money. It belongs to the bottom of society.Only when you reach the level of a senior technician can you live a decent life, but you can't make as much money as a singer.

But listening to it like this, I discovered that different lives have different exciting lives, and a little bit of trivial matter may become interesting with a change of identity and time.

In a blink of an eye, when it was time to get off work, Wang Ye was a little distracted, which caused his final grades to be not very good, and the robot counted the work points.

Let's start with Qian Guji.

The robot has completed the meticulous statistics, and the numbers appear on the big screen high above the factory, and you can see them when you look up.

There are 156 finished products.

131 qualified products.

The success rate is 84%.

"Boss, not bad, can you do so much in one day?"

"The passing rate is quite high. If you didn't do it in vain today, the opponent will lose."

Qian Guji smiled, looking at Gao Kong's eyes, a little nervous.

In the next second, the opponent's data appeared.

There are 151 finished products.

123 qualified products.

Success rate: 81%.

Won!

Cheers came from around, and Qian Guji showed a relieved smile. Seeing everyone shouting excitedly, Wang Ye also applauded happily.

"I'll treat you tonight!" Qian Guji said happily.

"Good!" Everyone laughed.

Next came their side.

This time it was the talkative man, his name was Hongdao, and he was a native of Hongcheng just by his name.

There are 167 finished products.

When this number came out, someone pushed the red way: "Yes, you!"

In the next second, the remaining numbers came out.

114 qualified products.

Success rate: 68%.

The success rate is not high.

Hong Dao's expression that was about to laugh suddenly froze, and he looked at the opponent's number nervously.

The opponent is called Ziyu, from Zicheng.

There are only 136 finished products.

There are 115 qualified products.

The success rate has reached 84%.

Obviously, this mechanic named Ziyu won.

Hong Dao's face turned red, and under the sideways gaze of his colleagues, he explained unhappily: "Today I was busy talking, and I will concentrate on tomorrow, and I will definitely win him."

Everyone smiled politely and cheered for him.

After that, the one person who competed, Wang Ye and the others lost again. The opponent was also from Zicheng. There were 136 finished products and 112 qualified products. The success rate was also very high.

After that, I didn't expect Wang Ye and the others to lose. They were also from Zicheng, and there were also 136 finished products, and 116 qualified products, with a higher success rate.

At present, the score has become 3:1.

Wang Ye saw the trick, and asked the people around him: "Did they trade parts?"

"Hmm." The colleague beside him frowned.