"!@#%&……"

To be honest, Murakami wanted to scold his mother very much, but as the head of a courtyard and the backbone of everyone, Murakami could only swallow the words of scolding mother.

"Now the whole world is at the same starting line. Compared with other countries, we are more fully prepared. Sooner or later, the world's number one throne will be ours."

Whether it is for himself or for the staff in the institute, Murakami has absolute confidence.

They can definitely be No. 1 in the world.

"Yes, Yenching can do it, as we can do it."

"Whether it is the experimental equipment or the level of scientific research, our research institute can throw them off eight streets!"

"In the face of absolute strength, any means is empty talk!"

"..."

Some people, just like that, feel right when they play tricks, and become furious when others play tricks.

For such people, Qin Luo doesn't mind giving them a blockbuster.

"Here, I have another news to tell everyone..."

"Just not long ago, I just designed a reactor design drawing. Through simulation experiments, he was able to raise the temperature of the reactor to 196 million degrees!" On the TV, Qin Luo stood in front of the speaker and once again surprised him.

196 million!

Everyone knows that this is a terrifying number.

In front of the TV, the entire East Asian Nuclear Physics Laboratory was silent.

Just now, they thought they were on the same starting line as Qin Luo.

They were also excited for a while.

But just a few minutes later, Qin Luo's words were like the sword of Damolic, cutting them down into the abyss.

That's it! Completely finished!

Whether it was Murakami or the researchers in the research institute, they were trembling at this moment with their faces as gray as death.

They stared blankly at Qin Luo on the TV, dumbfounded.

——

"This is the end of today's press conference, thank you for coming..."

A brief introduction to the data of the simulation experiment, Qin Luo bent down and bowed, and then left the chair without looking back.

"Papa..."

Thunderous applause rang through the sky. At this moment, all the media reporters put down their cameras and began to applaud vigorously.

Whether it is to open experimental data or open design drawings, this has a profound impact on the entire physics world, and even the entire world.

Qin Luo's move can accelerate world development for at least one year!

Qin Luo, he deserves this thunderous applause.

The applause was very warm, but Qin Luo's mood was calm.

He doesn't think there is anything. He just did the essential work of a scientific worker—promoting world development and promoting civilization.

"Qin Luo, what do you think Murakami is doing now?" As soon as he left the field, Qin Luo was stopped by Wei Suifeng.

"Should you be crying?" Qin Luo said with a smile.

Those who have climbed from **** to heaven will definitely feel uncomfortable once they are kicked back to **** again.

Qin Luo believes that "someone" in East Asia must be crying at this moment.

However, it doesn't matter whether the other party is crying or not, it doesn't matter to Qin Luo, it's all Murakami's own fault.

"Cry bitterly? Don't let me say that there are pictures!" Wei Suifeng stretched out his hand and patted Qin Luo on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Qin Luo is your kid, can come up with such a bad idea, if you change to someone else, I'm afraid now It's getting burnt."

"Bad idea?" Qin Luo's mouth twitched: "Ahem, Teacher Wei, are you complimenting me or burying me?"

"Of course I'm complimenting you!" Wei Suifeng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

boast? Emmmm...

"Then your level of compliment can be improved..."

"..."

Is my level of praise so bad...

Wei Suifeng's mouth twitched slightly.