The group of mechanics were stunned at first, and they were shocked to Yun Qing's gaze. They subconsciously lowered their heads and quickly calculated on the paper.

Three minutes later, a group of people stared at the data and their eyes shone together.

"right!"

"Nothing bad!"

"Youjin's density is too high, and the weapons made with it cannot afford it without a certain amount of arm strength. The Dyson Ball formula, physically, can compress the plasma spacing. Although it is not sure whether it will succeed, it is a great idea. Oh my God, why didn't I think of it before..."

Yun Qing's expression became a smile, and then he circled a data casually, looking at Gu Xia with a light look, "I don't want to hear nonsense except the correct answer. If you don't say it, I will ask Bo Qingxue, such a thick design album, I have time to spend with you!"

"Now, tell me, how did you get this data?!"

Gu Xia stared at the data that Yun Qing was circling, and his mind was blank.

Chen Zhen and the three ministers who just asked Gu Xia were also panicked.

Yun Qing sneered, "It seems that you still need some preparation time. It doesn't matter, Bo Qingxue, you say!"

Bo Qingxue's body trembled gently, excited and almost incoherent. "This is the basic formula of geometric theory, but the order is different. I used reverse derivation just to try it out, can it improve the mechanical flexibility..."

This time, without Yun Qing saying anything, most of the mechanics at the scene were already busy and started to make up.

"The basic formula of geometric theory is deduced upside down..."

"Ah! That's right! It's this data!"

"This idea is also great! In order to avoid danger, many guns are manufactured, which reduces sensitivity, but also reduces power. Over the years, we have been studying how to find the balance point between the two..."

Gu Xia's face turned pale.

All the young people in the scientific research department were panicked.

The people who were still accusing Yun Qing of righteous indignation just now opened their mouths and silenced.

At some point, the entire conference room became completely quiet.

The children of the aristocratic families sitting in the audience looked at Yun Qing's ease, and their faces were full of misunderstandings.

Under Gu Xia's hatred gaze, Yun Qing raised her hand slowly and circled a number again, and still looked at Gu Xia first, "How did you calculate this data?"

Gu Xia stared at the number with a blood-faced face, and various theories in his mind slid quickly, but he was frightened to find that he could not say anything.

Ou Tianqing's panic was no less than Gu Xia's.

Her nightmare came true and she slapped the table so angry that she slapped the table, "Gu Xia, why are you still standing there? Let me tell you quickly, how did you get this data so that Yun Qing can no longer speak!"

Gu Xia's pale lips moved, and he squeezed out his voice with difficulty, "This is..."

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