Let the randomly selected ten visitors choose a battle scene that is not repeated with others according to their own personal preferences, and then divide the selected ten scenes equally between Heian and Aoba, and they will conduct five battle scene drills in succession, and the link of sitting in the control cabin for control is completed in the imaginary simulation training building of the military academy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In this building, which has an imaginary simulation training cabin that can be used by more than half of the school's operator trainees at the same time, the training cabin is networked throughout the aircraft, and everything that Ping An and Aoba experienced, felt, and operated in the cabin can be restored to other training cabins in real time, so that visitors sitting inside feel as if they are in the control cabin where the fighters are, so as to experience the real state of actual combat to the greatest extent.

Of course, for those who are physically unable to have a realistic experience, the training pod will reproduce a total of 10 battle scenes, so that they can immediately adjust from the "realistic experience mode" to the "experience mode that only accepts audio-visual signals" when they feel unwell, or simply stop the operation and let them walk out of the cabin immediately.

In this way, those who could not imagine the dangers and difficulties that the operators of the Eagle Commando Team had to face in battle on a daily basis were able to recognize the dangers and difficulties of the daily work of the operators. And those children who volunteer to become manipulators can also find out whether their physical qualifications are not enough to help them achieve their own wishes.

"He's fine, you're fine, right? Although Edward had already told us about the diagnosis made by the doctors at the school hospital, I was still a little relieved. If you're not feeling well, why don't I ask my brother to give you a ride and take you directly to the elevator back to your dormitory? ”

In the hypothetical simulation training building, when Yayan sent a message to Aoba in the school hospital, Wright Renhua, who went to watch the hand-to-hand combat drill of the Manipulator representative who was about to begin, wanted to go up to Ping An to ask Ping An about the situation when he appeared at the door of the stadium with Aoba and Edward just now.

It's just that she hasn't found a chance.

Now, after the end of the hand-to-hand free fighting, he immediately got into the mecha holding the double swords, and then immediately stepped into the imaginary simulation training cabin after the cold weapon battle, and finally had some free time, so Renhua, who was walking on the way to the military academy auditorium with Ping An and the other five people, naturally chased two steps and came to her side.

"No, I'm really fine, it's fine." As she spoke, she turned her head and smiled at Renhua, who was looking at her with concern, and thanked her and the others for caring for her, and after a while, she came to the bright and open hall of the military academy with the dome high.

At the foreground, on the podium, a few feet above the floor, was a long table of small square tables covered with a dark red velvet tablecloth.

In the face of the safety of the students and parents who were seated according to the name tags placed on the long table, and in the time that she was not asked to speak by name, she was able to leisurely look around, and soon understood why Edward had to be included in this question and answer session as the representative of the manipulator.

When he didn't answer, he rested his left forearm horizontally on the table, his right hand on his cheek, and his elbow on the table, with a lazy expression that didn't wake up, casually wandering his gaze. Although he put his right hand down in the process of answering, the answers he made were all short and casual, and he was enough to achieve a cold effect that made people laugh and cry with one sentence, and it was true that he could not warm up without Edward.

"In my opinion, your current performance is enough to make those children who come to visit feel delicate and complicated with their longing, yearning for the Crash King, and the ideal vision they have for you in their minds. After all, the legendary hero shouldn't be what you are now, should you? ”

"So what? Do you want me to cheer up and look heroic and energetic, with bright eyes and enthusiasm, to complete this question-and-answer session that is not interesting at all? ”

"No, I would never think so."

Sitting on the chair behind the long table,Edward sat on the left side to answer questions enthusiastically,On the right sat Aoba, who turned his head slightly to look at her.,To be honest, not long ago, I did think that the current Aoba and the Aoba she originally envisioned had a considerable degree of gap in personality and temper.,Now it's already in the process of getting along with him.,Forget about the one-sided fantasies about heroes that I used to have.。

"The operator who works in the Eagle Commando and has the title of Crash King, as long as his skills and ethics are passable, he can complete the tasks assigned to him by his superiors in accordance with the quality and quantity, and at the same time be an ordinary, moral, and law-abiding good crew member in daily life, this is enough. As for other people's fantasies about you, that's their own wishful thinking, and you don't have to respond to them. ”

"So, it's good for you to keep it as it is. I don't think you need to force yourself to conform to someone's assumptions for the sake of a nickname that someone else has given you. After all, it seems to me ridiculous to have expectations of someone and then casually be disappointed in him. What's more, you never asked them to aspire to and admire you, did you? So, just be yourself. ”

Since I was a child, I thought that as long as I lived worthy of myself in the category of being worthy of my heart, there was really no need to torture my own peace for the eyes and words of others, and I used my simple and plain truth to make Aoba, who was always nagged by superiors, friends and adoptive parents, that "the more talented people have, the more responsibilities they should bear", her pupils shrank and her eyes lit up.

It's just that before he responded to Ping An's remarks, in the open auditorium, a girl who had been given the right to ask questions made it clear that she hoped Ping An would answer her questions.

"I have a question that is really hard to say and I would like to ask the Ping An Manipulator, and that is...... It is said that when the manipulator wears a combat suit, he cannot wear any clothing at all, and must be completely naked, right? ”