These contestants were able to stand out from the national universities and robot production enthusiasts and enter the finals. Naturally, they had some skills.
They thought that they might not be able to produce a robot of the level of Patriot No. 1 even if they were given another ten years.
They came here to learn from the scriptures and see if they could learn anything.
After all, a big shot like Ji Yuan was something that could only be seen but not achieved.
Even if they learned a little, it would be enough for them to benefit. Perhaps their future would change because of this.
"Mr. Ji, I'm your fan. Can I touch Patriot No. 1?”
"UP, I'm also a fan of yours. I've watched the video of Patriot No. 1 several times.”
"Mr. Ji, I really admire you. You're simply my idol. Can I have your autograph? Just sign at the chest area."
The people below the stage squeezed and squeezed, trying to get close to Ji Yuan.
Among them, several female fans were the craziest. It was as if they were picking up celebrities at the airport.
Many of the female hooligans looked at Ji Yuan like wolves looking at meat, their eyes shining!
However, this was the venue of the National Robot Competition. Whether it was female fans or female contestants, they did not have the advantage in numbers.
At this time, the straight men would not spoil them, nor would they care if they were labeled as ungentlemanly. One by one, they pushed the female fans out.
A tall and thin boy finally squeezed in. He rubbed his eyes that were almost squeezed out of his nose bridge and asked weakly,"Mr. Ji, why did you suddenly want to be a robot?”
This tall and thin boy came from Capital University, and was known as the twin heroes of Celestial University along with Aoki University. Naturally, he had heard of Ji Yuan, a legendary figure.
However, in his memory, Ji Yuan thought that although he was talented enough, he did not have any obvious talent in the field of robot production.
Could it be that a true genius was actually a person who could connect all paths smoothly?
Ji Yuan glanced at him and curled his lips into a faint smile.
"Probably because of love."
The crowd was speechless.
Was there something wrong with their ears?
However, with the tall and thin boy's introduction, everyone's attention was drawn back to Patriot No. 1, which was produced by Ji Yuan. They were eager to know more about it.
With the student from before leading the way, everyone realized that as long as they did not ask strange personal questions, Ji Yuan was actually a very easy person to talk to.
Thus, everyone began to ask what they wanted to know and asked Ji Yuan about some of their usual doubts.
A female reporter finally squeezed her way in after removing one of her white shoes. She hurriedly placed the microphone by Ji Yuan's mouth.
"Mr. Ji, is the robot you designed inspired by the armor used by the Steel Men?”
"As you can see, yes."
"Then if I may ask, Mr. Ji, did you really make this robot yourself?”
"I made it myself. As for the production process, the video posted on Bilibili has clearly shown it, but at that time, everyone obviously didn't believe it. There was nothing much to say about this.”
Many of the audience who came to visit Patriot One were Ji Yuan's fans. When they heard the reporter's question, they were not worried for a moment. They immediately stood up to prove that Patriot One was made by Ji Yuan himself.
The female reporter usually did not pay much attention to B site. She only knew that it was the headquarters of the 2D world. She secretly remembered this website in her heart, but she still looked a little absent-minded.
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