Wake up!Master star tattoo artist

Chapter 55 Pre-match preparation

Chapter 55 Pre-match preparation
It was the second time to draw star patterns, even if it was a different type, Zhou Yi was obviously more experienced. He closed his eyes and calmed down, and in one go he painted the star pattern of power attribute on one of Xiaohong's ankles.

After the drawing was completed, Zhou Yi carefully looked at the newborn star pattern baby, and found it much more pleasing to the eye than yesterday's one no matter how he looked at it.

Carefully feel that the energy inside is more stable and even, and it is a very complete star pattern without defects.

I don't know if it is because after gaining experience, the efficiency of use has been greatly improved. After the drawing was completed this time, Zhou Yi did not feel exhausted.

At least he hasn't lay down yet, nor is he mentally exhausted to the point of being incapacitated.

"It shouldn't be possible that my star power increased so much in one night."

Although after knowing how important star power is to Wen Xingshi, Zhou Yi will devote a certain amount of time every day to practice the art of grasping stars.

But even with the blessing of crystal essence and super energy perception, it is impossible to increase these margins in just one night.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi was relieved a lot.

As long as the proficiency is raised, the star power can be saved, which is the best news for me.

Zhou Yi is working hard to improve himself and Xiaobao's strength, and Yi Mingde is not idle, and immediately organizes all the teachers in the school to hold a plenary meeting.

Although Wharton School occupies a large area, there are only a dozen teachers in total including the principal.

There are three classes in the first grade, and there are three grades in total.

The teaching tasks of each teacher are not easy, and almost all of them take classes across three grades.

"Principal, I think I am qualified to take Zhou to the competition. I have been to an S-level star block once, and I have experience."

"You can pull it off. You have never been to a site that has stopped at an S-class star block by spaceship. Principal, I think I will go. I have an old classmate who settled in the new star block, and I have acquaintances."

"You're the one who started it! Your old classmates who haven't been in touch for more than 30 years are also called acquaintances. I'm afraid no one will know you if you walk on the street!"

A group of middle-aged and elderly people are arguing over who can take Zhou to participate in the competition.

The teachers of the A-level mech schools are qualified only after graduation from the S-level mecha schools. The teachers of the S-level mecha schools are all graduates of the three major military academies of Winbond, Meg, and Pushice.

The teaching qualifications of the mecha school teachers of other star blocks are generally two levels higher than their own.

In other words, the teachers of Wharton on the D-level star block are all graduates of the B-level mech school, and they all know little about the S-level star block.

Since the StarCraft Tournament is contested by schools, it is natural for the schools to send representatives to accompany them.

Just now the principal has made a decision and said that Zhou Yi even prepared the participating mechs by himself, the school can no longer be stingy!
The registration fee, travel expenses, and food expenses to participate in the competition this time are all given by the school.

Travel to the S star block at public expense!You can also watch the StarCraft game live!
No teacher was willing to give up this opportunity, and they all tried their best to fight for it.

"How about... I go?"

After listening to the quarrel for half an hour, Yi Mingde raised his hands and put forward his own ideas.

He also wants to travel!Want to go to the game!

"no!"

"Absolutely not!"

"Where is the principal leading the team in person? It's too embarrassing for Wharton."

"That's right! Principal, give up."

After being attacked by the crowd, Yi Mingde put down his hand humblely.

Argued for another half hour.

Snapped!
"Okay! Stop arguing."

Yi Mingde stood up and clapped his hands on the table.

"You go!"

Yi Mingde moved the small chair with his fingers and sat in a corner with a weak sense of presence.

"Me?" Lin Xu was taken aback by being called by the principal.

He didn't even think that this bad job might fall on him. After all, in this room, he was the teacher with the youngest grade and the lowest qualifications, and he was just a counselor in charge of chores.

"He's the only one going. He's familiar with classmate Zhou, so we can communicate easily. Besides, he's the only one who's idle now. If you've all gone to class, who will be in class? The school won't open?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but helplessly, what the principal said was too reasonable, and he couldn't think of a strong reason to refute it for a while, so he could only silently accept the fact.

"Xiao Lin, Zhou Yi is young, you have to take good care of her when you go out this far."

After the discussion meeting ended, everyone dispersed, Yi Mingde grabbed Lin Xu and told him.

"Don't worry, principal, you will live up to your mission!"

Lin Xu, who was dizzy from being hit by the big pie from the sky, was overwhelmed by the principal's hand-picked kindness, and agreed without hesitation.

"You also know that Wharton doesn't have much money, you have to play the excellent virtue of thrift, this time..."

Lin Xu, who was in a trance, didn't understand the specific amount of funding that the principal said at the end, but the principal nodded at everything he said, and fell headfirst into the pit dug by Yi Mingde.

When Lin Xu returned to the room and received the transfer from the principal's star brain, he realized that this was not a good job. With the little money allocated by the school, he was going out to suffer.

It's a pity that the old and cunning principal blocked Lin Xu's account immediately after transferring the account. Lin Xu wanted to say something, but he didn't get the chance at all.

The registration is left to the school. The fourth game will be next Friday. Zhou Yi only needs to leave for Nova Continent on Thursday.

There was less than a week left for Zhou Yi to prepare.

Zhou Yi had already planned everything he was going to do. On Saturday, he practiced the star pattern of the agility attribute on Xiaohong, and on Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday, he painted the star pattern of the three attributes on Xiaobao's body.

Because he didn't want to be found in an obvious place, Zhou Yi drew the star patterns in Xiaobao's energy cabin, the mecha cabin, and an elbow joint.

The first two positions are okay, but the third elbow joint Zhouyi is really bothersome. I disassembled the forearm and drew it inside and then installed it back.

However, if the attributes of the mech master are not lit, it is really impossible to do this.

But fortunately, thanks to the selfless dedication of Tool Jia Xiaohong, the second drawing of Zhou Yi's three star patterns was very successful, without any flaws.

In addition to drawing star patterns, Zhouyi has two other things to do these days, that is, to practice the star-gathering formula to increase star power and to become familiar with mechs.

There is nothing to say about cultivation, it has become Zhouyi's daily routine, and she will practice as long as there is nothing to do.

As for being familiar with mechas, it is even more necessary. After all, the arena of the StarCraft Tournament requires the unity of man and mecha.

Zhou Yi has never really manipulated a mech for a match.

Wharton was very concerned about getting Zhou Yi to use the mobile armor quickly, and he seriously found a teacher to teach Zhou Yi a lesson.

Why do you say it is serious?

Because the mecha teacher I found for Zhou Yi was none other than Wharton's principal, Yi Mingde.

(End of this chapter)

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