Three Hundred and One Fine-Tuning

The old team members did not show any obvious rejection, but before Ye Han sat over, they had some exchanges, but after Ye Han sat over, everyone closed their mouths and ate, and left soon after eating. .

Action rejection is more obvious than language and expression rejection.

Ye Han didn't expect these old team members to accept him immediately. In such an elite team, the members are all comrades who have fought together for an unknown number of years. It is not too much to say that they are closer than brothers, and they do not reject him. It's strange to be stuck with outsiders.

But real gold is not afraid of fire, and the reason for rejection is mostly not related to personal relationship, but to doubt 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, so as to gain the approval of the old team members , can slowly integrate into this exclusive team.

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

I have to say that the treatment of the navy is good. An ordinary dinner includes fruits and drinks. Ye Han, who has been eating field food for half a month, has an appetite. After adding two meals, he is satisfied. abdomen.

Fortunately, Ye Han still remembered Qu Jiang's words, and he didn't let go of eating violently, but ate a little more than usual... These days, he has consumed a lot of energy, so he finally had a chance to supplement, so he naturally couldn't miss it.

Before Ye Han left the restaurant, the lieutenant of the navy who had just had dinner came over again, and said cryptically, "Captain Ye, the bridge notice tells you to go down immediately."

"Understood, thank you." Ye Han thanked politely, "What is the most convenient way to go from here?"

"Go straight to the end of this passage, go down the stairs and turn left," said the lieutenant. "Shall I walk 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 go back to the dormitory and then go to the experimental cabin, but it would be too stupid to do so.

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

Qu Jiang held a metal object as bright as a mirror in his hand, and when he saw Ye Han, he immediately shook the thing in his hand at Ye Han.

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

"The armor lining of your right forearm." Qu Jiang said as he opened the thing, "Stretch out the arm!"

Ye Han did as he said, 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 is very scientific, that is, it does not affect the movement and has no extra gaps, and the touch is very comfortable. He couldn't help asking curiously: "What's the pad here?"

"A layer of polymer material, with high heat insulation and breathable strength, is used to keep warm." Qu Jiang said.

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

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

"No way, this is too stupid!" Ye Han protested helplessly, "Can't you install a set of individual air conditioners? Didn't you already have that thing?"

Qu Jiang curled her lips: "I still need you to remind us that we already have an air-conditioning solution, but what kind of air-conditioning do you want in winter, it will be installed for you when it's time to install it, don't worry about it if you eat salty carrots."

"You can't say it like this, you're done with your research, and I'm going to wear it for the battlefield!" Ye Han retorted eloquently.

"Then you should carry forward the spirit of not being afraid of hardships, and bear with it." Qu Jiang said.

"You should bear it, this problem can be solved obviously, why should you bear it?"

"Whispering!" Qu Jiang pulled Ye Han's arm away, "Don't you know how much electricity the air conditioner uses?"

This reason was so powerful that Ye Han was speechless immediately.

Power armor that can only be used for 20 minutes is already very bad, and the air conditioner will reduce the use time, it is really better not to add it.

Qu Jiang checked the fit between the arm armor and the arm,

Nodding in satisfaction, he turned around and asked, "Master Xue, are you finished installing the gauntlets?"

"Finished!" A middle-aged man in blue work clothes replied.

Seeming to see Ye Han's doubts, Qu Jiang explained: "Master Xue is a senior technician who is responsible for the assembly of armor. Without Master Xue, those of us who play with pens and keyboards are not capable of assembling power armor at all."

Ye Han couldn't help being awed, and greeted respectfully: "Master Xue, hello."

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

The inside of the manipulator is no different from the palm. The material is mainly bright metal like a mirror. However, the movable parts such as the finger joints are made of a soft black material. Ye Han guessed that 80% of them are made of high-strength polyethylene fiber or carbon fiber. class of materials.

The back of the manipulator is completely opposite to the palm, covered with large and small micro-hydraulic devices, each joint is equipped with an independent hydraulic device, which looks unusually thick.

"Master Xue's skills are definitely worth mentioning." Qu Jiang fiddled with it casually, and the palm of the robotic hand opened like a lid, "Ye Han, stretch out your hand!"

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

Qu Jiang laughed, pulled two wires and connected them to the manipulator, and then inserted a wire with unknown function between the two wires: "Try it, hold it tight... loosen... hold it tight... let go... ...well, how does it feel?"

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

Qu Jiang turned around and shouted: "Adjust the sensor, and the sensitivity will increase by ten percent!"

"Okay!" a researcher replied loudly.

"Try again." Qu Jiang said.

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

"Five more percentage points..." Qu Jiang shouted again.

After going back and forth several times, the sensitivity of the manipulator was finally adjusted to the best state. The manipulator was like a part of Ye Han's palm, no matter how he moved it, he didn't freeze at all.

Qu Jiang said with a smile: "Don't look at the inconspicuousness of the manipulator, the most complicated and critical part of the power armor is the manipulator. If it hadn't been for these two months to overcome several difficulties, the power armor can only be equipped with two high-strength fiber braided gloves! "

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

Qu Jiang looked surprised, nodded and said, "That's true." (To be continued.)