The shoe insert could still be repaired.
The materials in the arena were complete, too.
The competition had already begun, so Ji Fengyu could only brace himself and get on with it.
First, he verified the shoe insert's materials.
"Sunken silver on the outside, star gold wrapped inside?"
"A composite material?"
Ji Fengyu had a powerful urge to curse someone's mother.
A lousy shoe insert was not even made of a single material. It was a composite material...
Forget it, forget it.
Ji Fengyu took out draft paper and began designing, using this shoe insert to reconstruct the mecha's original appearance.
Hmm...
Wasn't this complete nonsense?
There was only a shoe insert left. How was he supposed to reconstruct it?
He might as well redesign an entire mecha from scratch.
Next, Ji Fengyu took out a forging hammer and began forging the materials. After a clanging round of hammering, the forging was complete.
Mecha manufacturing...
Bzzzt, bzzzt, bzzzt—
"I'm running out of time!"
Ji Fengyu held the Soul Guidance Welding Gun, sweat pouring down his face, throwing himself into a hearty repair job and running himself ragged.
Besides the repair competition, he also had the Individual Competition and the team competition. If this dragged on too long, he would miss the Individual Competition.
"Damn your mother, you want someone to repair an entire shoe insert?"
"Forget it, I'm not fucking fixing this!"
Seeing that the Individual Competition was about to begin, Ji Fengyu simply threw in the towel and quit.
Whoever loved repairing this crappy mecha could repair it. He was done!
"Judge, I'm submitting!"
Ji Fengyu looked rushed as he ended the competition early, directly summoned his martial soul, and flew low out of the examination hall.
"Hmm..."
"Hm?"
The judge took one look, and his eyes nearly popped