Chapter 82: Yang Qing's mecha talent

Zhang Xun adjusted the mecha slightly in the air, and after it stabilized, he rushed straight towards the aura.

The first two rings passed smoothly, but the third one smashed the aura directly because he didn't control his speed.

The three of them summed up the problem, and then began to challenge, after more than two hours of training, the three of them finally barely passed, and Zhang Xun because he was in the driver's seat, the picture outside the mecha was the most intuitive, and when he got off the mecha, he was about to vomit.

After letting Zhang Xun adjust it, Zhang Yi controlled the system in the training ground again, and placed some targets in some auras.

Zhang Yi pointed to these facilities and said: "Every time you pass through an aura, you have to strike at the corresponding target, and decide the way of hitting according to the number and distribution of the target, and start when you are ready." ”

Yang Qing didn't rush to get on the mecha this time, but first observed the situation of those targets, and then discussed it with Qu Hengkang and Zhang Xun.

Just when he had just passed the aura training, Yang Qing showed some strength, if it weren't for Yang Qing, they would have passed a little longer.

The three of them entered the cockpit of the mecha again, but this time they did not climb directly, but now they glided on the ground, smashed the ten targets on the ground with the laser knife that came with the mecha, and then immediately flew into the sky.

Zhang Yi nodded when he saw this scene, the measurement of the target was relatively accurate, and the mecha could still be seen to be a little jerky when it took off, which showed that the positions of the three people had not changed.

The three of them easily passed the first aura, and then the missile on the mecha was launched, this time only one, blowing up the three targets on the ground.

There were no major problems in the front, but at the time of the sixth aura, because it was a moving target, according to the device of this mecha, the mecha needed to hang in the air for a short time before it could attack.

But Zhang Xun had just suspended in the air, and Yang Qing didn't have time to detect it, and the mecha began to swing up and down sharply because he didn't control the amount of jets.

After shattering the aura, the mecha briefly malfunctioned due to improper operation, and then fell straight to the ground.

A ball of flame erupted from the point where the mech made contact with the ground, and the explosion resounded through the training ground.

The three of them crawled out of the scrapped mecha and looked at Zhang Yi with some embarrassment.

Zhang Yi pursed his lips and said, "Let's practice again tomorrow and change a mecha for you." ”

After hearing this, the three of them all breathed a sigh of relief, Qu Hengkang and Zhang Xun were because they didn't need to train, and Yang Qing was because of the inspiration that had just appeared, so they could verify it.

After the three of them left, Zhang Yi contacted Han Wei and asked him to prepare four mechas, although Han Wei was a little confused, he still agreed.

The next day, Qu Hengkang and the three of them looked at the new mecha in front of them with some excited and uncomfortable expressions.

The excitement is that this mech is a single pilot, although it is also manually operated, but it is much simplified.

The reason why I feel uncomfortable is that the three of them have been practicing the three-person operation of the mecha yesterday, and they have been thinking about how to practice this kind of mecha all night, but after finally understanding it, you actually told me to change it?!

The most uncomfortable of the three is undoubtedly Yang Qing, the inspiration that appeared yesterday was for the three of them to operate the mecha, and I don't know if it can come in handy at this time.

Zhang Yi looked at the three of them and said, "Yesterday I just familiarized you with the basic operation of the mecha, and in the future, your mecha will be operated by one person, so I will practice this today." ”

Then Zhang Yi placed a ball of light about one meter in the training ground, and then said: "This time, the three of you can compete for this ball of light, you can use a missile, as long as you can break it, you will win." ”

The three of them nodded, then exchanged some harassy words, and entered their mech.

The ball of light began to move rapidly, and Qu Hengkang and Zhang Xun both chased the ball of light straight.

And Yang Qing hung behind the two, just when Qu Hengkang was about to catch up, a missile suddenly flew from behind, Qu Hengkang reacted in time, and shifted the mecha a little, and was not hit to the vital point.

At this time, Zhang Xun smiled and said, "Is the missile delicious?"

At this moment, a flying pop appeared beside him, and because of distraction, Zhang Xun's mecha was directly hit by a solid hit, the power system was damaged, and the mecha fell to the ground.

Zhang Xun worked hard to stabilize the mecha's body in the air, but the loss was not high, and the mecha was not scrapped after it landed, but it couldn't fly.

Zhang Xun looked at the slowly closing cannon muzzle on Yang Qing's mecha, and immediately spat out fragrant fragrance.

And Yang Qing taunted Zhang Xun in the air, and then rushed towards Qu Hengkang.

After the two of them used the laser knife in the air to make a few moves, Yang Qing suddenly shook a shot, shook off Qu Hengkang and rushed towards the ball of light.

Then one after another missiles were fired from the muzzle of Qu Hengkang's mecha.

Yang Qing didn't reply, he directly intercepted the missile with the secondary cannon in the mecha, and then launched two missiles, one to intercept Qu Hengkang, and the other to predict the flight trajectory of the light ball in advance and shatter it.

Zhang Yi looked at this scene and nodded silently, Yang Qing is indeed very talented in mechas.

The three of them walked in front of Zhang Yi again, and this time Zhang Yi did not continue to arrange the training plan, but let the three of them pilot the mecha into the maintenance cabin.

After assigning the positions to the three of them, Zhang Yi said, "Now repair your mecha." ”

Zhang Xun asked at this time: "Wouldn't it be time-consuming and laborious to need maintenance after every training?"

Zhang Yi sent a maintenance manual to the three of them and said: "They are all training in the training cabin, and the scenes and mecha are all virtual. ”

Zhang Xun asked again: "Then why don't we go to the training cabin." ”

At this time, Yang Qing said: "It should be because the training cabin cannot achieve 100% reproduction of the real scene, after all, if it can be done, there will not be such a large training ground." ”

Zhang Yi smiled and said: "It's true, and it doesn't cost us money, so it's hard to build." ”

After the four of them smiled a little obscenely, they began to repair the mecha.

There is nothing wrong with Yang Qing's mecha, it only needs to be maintained for individual parts, and Qu Hengkang only needs to repair the damaged parts.

But Zhang Xun was about to cry, his power system was damaged, and some parts of the mecha were shattered when it landed.

With the joint help of Yang Qing and Qu Hengkang, it was completed with difficulty.

After lunch, the four of them came to the training ground again, and this time Zhang Yi just asked them to study the model and weapon suitable for their mecha.

Zhang Xun likes heavy, stable mechs, so he chose a weapon similar to the Blue Dragon Glaive.

However, Yang Qing likes dexterous and agile mechas, and chooses assassin mechas, whose weapons are short swords.

Qu Hengkang is naturally close to bows and arrows because he is an elf, but the strange thing is that even if Qu Hengkang becomes an elf, his attributes are still earth, and bows and arrows actually have two characteristics: attack and defense, and they can exert different abilities in different ways.

But in any case, the three of them have determined their mechs according to their own hearts.