When disaster struck, I became a big shot surviving in the ocean. Chapter 222 - 191: Mechanics Contest, The Troublemaker Arriv

Lord Wu Xi was indeed sincere towards these students, having specially requested a friend to help Chen Qing get this opportunity.

"Everyone, take this seriously, okay?"

The competition between Chen Qing and the children was arranged to take place in a pavilion in the chanical Association’s back garden. The pavilion was large, big enough to accommodate all of them.

"This competition is divided into three parts: blueprint assembly, repair, and open manufacturing."

Chen Qing’s competition with the children drew the curiosity of many chanics from within the chanical Association, all eager to see her abilities.

What Chen Qing hadn’t expected was that there were also survivors present.

Survivors really were everywhere: there were people from Dragon Country and a few survivors from other countries.

A bunch of people huddled together, craning their necks, choosing to stand on Chen Qing’s side to cheer her on.

Fortunately, they were not mbers of the Survivor Observation Team.

"Lord Wu Xi, if you don’t mind, can we participate as well?"

While Wu Xi was explaining the rules of the competition, several people suddenly appeared and asked with a smile.

Judging by the reaction of the students there, all these people were third-year students from the chanical College.

They were all Advanced chanics.

One of them was

Wu Xi did not answer for Chen Qing and turned to look at her instead.

"Anyone else? Co on, then."

"Let’s not waste any more ti."

Chen Qing said indifferently, holding her knife, standing so distance away from the people of the chanical Association.

She was in a standoff with the mbers of the chanical Association: a dense crowd on their side, with only a few scattered survivors on Chen Qing’s side.

However, not to be outdone, the survivor from Dragon Country swiftly ordered banners and slogans through the trade channel.

The banners with the distinct Dragon Country style—large red background and yellow letters—were displayed behind Chen Qing. The Dragon Country survivor was exceedingly enthusiastic and upbeat, waving the flag in his hands and cheering loudly for Chen Qing, not at all intimidated by the crowd.

"Since that’s the case, we won’t hold back."

Among the opposing chanics, several more stepped forward, all without exception Advanced chanics.

Originally, Wu Xi had only wanted Chen Qing to give his overly arrogant students a good thrashing, but the presence of those third-year students changed the nature of the competition.

Wu Xi was well aware of the factions behind them.

There were also several Advanced chanics who had graduated from the chanical College and a few self-taught rogue chanics.

The tension beca palpably thick.

There were many factions within the chanical Association.

The family faction, the apprenticeship faction, and the college faction all looked down on each other; and together, they looked down on the wild faction.

And within each of these four factions, there were nurous sub-groups.

With the chanical Association having developed to its current state, the internal factions were nurous, and Chen Qing’s decision not to join was indeed correct.

However, Chen Qing’s refusal to join the chanical Association had seemingly united these people against her.

They were all annoyed by Chen Qing’s choice, a wild chanic daring to look down on the chanical Association.

What a joke—they thought—the chanical Association had been established for many years, with profound heritage, which was just unassuming on ordinary days.

These people all turned their sights on Chen Qing.

"If there’s no one else, let’s start."

Chen Qing put the knife away into space and stood in front of the competition table, expressionless.

The chanics couldn’t tell her mood—whether she was afraid or fearful.

They didn’t think Chen Qing could win.

Of course, they acknowledged that Chen Qing’s talent was quite terrifying.

This was personally confird by Xia Li, Qu Sizhen, and a host of School chanics.

Their original words were, "In the entire chanical Association, no one’s chanical talent can compare to Chen Qing’s."

But talent was just talent.

The chanical Association... was their ho turf.

"..."

Wu Xi herself didn’t know how things had developed into the current situation and felt quite helpless.

Fortunately, Chen Qing had thick skin and wasn’t angry.

Now, they just had to press on.

Chen Qing was soone Wu Xi couldn’t afford to offend, and the others... Wu Xi couldn’t afford to offend them, either.

The forcibly participating Advanced chanics were not to be underestimated; they were the best of their respective factions.

This was especially true for Ran Lin, who joined Red Snake and ca specifically for Chen Qing.

"The first round of the competition is blueprint assembly."

"The blueprint for the competition is—"

The mont she saw the blueprint, Wu Xi’s brows furrowed; this wasn’t the blueprint she had prepared.

The blueprint had been tampered with!