The knockout round is a random system, whichever team is drawn will play which team, and the four winning groups will advance to the semi-finals.

The semi-finals are still randomly drawn, and the winner advances to the finals to compete with the other team for the championship. All games are played within one day.

"What can I do to help you now?" Chen Han's expression suddenly became solemn.

Chuxue gave him a lot of respect and trust, and the female team members were also very polite for Chuxue's sake. He couldn't let Chuxue lose face.

"I would like to ask you to correct our equipment. We have suffered a lot in this regard." Chuxue pointed to the mecha next to it.

Although they are both pilots, being able to drive a mecha and being able to assemble it are two different things.

Driving requires operational skills, while fitting requires understanding. They need to memorize and compare a large amount of complex data, and they cannot do both.

"No problem, but you guys play so many games a day. If the mecha is damaged during the game, how do you usually deal with it?" Chen Han first asked his biggest doubt.

"You can repair it yourself or call the maintenance team, but the parts each team has are fixed and cannot exceed the standard, so how to reduce the loss of the mecha and win is also a very important part."

"Interesting, so are the mecha's accessories?" Chen Han grinned habitually.

"Yes, the accessories provided are also fixed. One set is of sophisticated grade, and the rest are of ordinary grade." A short-haired team member next to Chuxue interjected.

"No wonder Aofeng would install all sophisticated accessories on his mecha." Chen Han couldn't help but smile.

Amateur pilots will only mindlessly use high-level accessories. In fact, this is very wrong. As long as they are paired correctly, low-level accessories can also work wonders.

"So is there a big problem with our current matching?" Chuxue was obviously worried.

"I want to see your opponent's mecha information first."

When talking about things related to mechas, Chen Han showed confidence in every move he made, which was completely different from his previous timid state.

"Yes, they are all here. We are playing the 52nd group. Their overall strength is not as strong as ours. It is not a big problem to win, but the losses cannot be too big, otherwise it will be very troublesome later." Chuxue took out Tianxun, which contained a

Arrange very detailed data comparison.

In the next few minutes, Chen Han kept looking at this data and said nothing for a long time.

From time to time, he would approach Chuxue and their mechas and look at them one by one to collect the required information.

"Team leader, does he really understand? This game is very important to us..." A female team member walked up to Chuxue and asked in a low voice. The team members next to her also had doubts on their faces.

Last night, Chuxue suddenly told them that a fitting expert would be brought over to help on the competition day. They were quite excited at the time.

But at this moment, the Chen Han in front of them did not look like a master, which made them feel very unsure.

"Stop talking and watch carefully." Chuxue scolded the team members. She believed in her own judgment.

Chen Han also heard these bad comments, but he was not distracted. He got the information he wanted before slowly speaking: "There is a big problem with your equipment. I just focused on strengthening it, not thinking about it."

I have no idea how to restrain myself, and I even feel restrained in some places. This is a common problem among beginners..."

Chen Han talked about a lot of theories, which are all his own unique understandings.

But Chuxue's team members were all confused, because what Chen Han said was a little different from what they learned, and even some parts were the other way around.

If it weren't for Chu Xue being here, they would all want to ask Chen Han if he was talking nonsense...

Chuxue was able to understand quite a bit, and kept nodding her head, but her brows were frowning more and more: "Oh no, the competition is about to start, and even if we want to re-modify the accessories, it's too late."

"Isn't there still more than an hour?" Chen Han glanced at the electronic clock high up.

"The maintenance team for the competition must be reserved in advance. There are not enough people. We cannot replace them at this time." Another team member gave a simple explanation.

"This is not easy." Chen Han grinned, bent down and put down his backpack, and poured out the contents. Inside was a set of simple maintenance tools.

"You want to change alone?" Chuxue's eyes widened, and the expressions of the female team members next to her also changed subtly.

"One person is enough." Chen Han said as he began to dismantle it.

The female team members all set their eyes on Chu Xue, and their intentions were obvious. They were all asking her if she really wanted Chen Han to tear her down.

After all, the competition is about to start, and they have six mechas. If they can't come back in time, they will probably have to withdraw from the competition en masse. The risk is too great.

Chuxue ignored the looks of the team members and only said two words: "Help."

The female team members soon realized their mistake. In just half an hour, Chen Han completed the replacement of parts for three mechas. The speed was even faster than that of a skilled mechanic.

"Oh my god..." Chuxue couldn't help but sigh after seeing it. Chen Han's efficiency was almost as good as half of the maintenance team.

Yesterday, when Chen Han wanted to dismantle the Revenge-class mecha by himself, Chuxue thought that this person was a bit too much, but now it seems that she is ignorant.

Not to mention the female team members, they did not dare to look down on Chen Han anymore, and at the same time they felt ashamed of their previous doubts.

"What's going on over there?" Ao Feng also noticed the restlessness in the distance and asked his companions beside him in a low voice.

"It seems that the man yesterday was helping those women temporarily replace the mecha parts. The speed was quite fast."

"Should we change now?" Ao Feng frowned slightly, but soon sneered, "Humph, pretending to be a ghost, I will use my strength later to prove how weak his theories are!"

In this way, as the preparation time came to an end, Chen Han was about to complete the replacement of the accessories of the last mecha.

In one hour, six mechas and high-intensity work consumed a lot of his physical strength, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, making him look even more embarrassed despite his ordinary clothes.

But at this time, no one around him despised him anymore, they were all watching quietly.

"Okay, it should be fine." Chen Han closed a piece of back armor, wiped the stains on his hands, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for your hard work..." Chuxue handed Chen Han a tissue with a strange look in her eyes. She just looked at it and didn't even offer any help...

Chen Han took the tissue, said nothing more, and turned to look at the high platform.

The commentary was already in place, and the surrounding stands were packed with seats. The staff also began to record the mechas of the participants and let the contestants enter.

"Everyone debug the mecha and get ready." Chu Xue waved to her team members, nodded to Chen Han, and then got into the mecha.

A few minutes later, Chuxue and others were taken away by the staff.
Chapter completed!