The site of the Yang Group's mecha experiment is on the outskirts of Yanjing City, in order not to cause trouble. Ling Zijie adjusted the flight altitude of the mecha, so even if someone on the ground saw something flying in the sky, they would not be able to see clearly because of the distance.

Flying over Yanjing, the mecha soared between the blue sky and white clouds, which looked very beautiful, but in the cockpit of the mecha, it was a different scene.

Although Yang Xiaoman is a little rude, it is the first time to have such close contact with a boy, at this moment, a pretty face is already red and can drip water, and Ling Zijie is no better, with the flight of the mecha, Yang Xiaoman's body in his arms shook between his heart, and the body's reaction was not transferred by his will, the more he thought about not causing misunderstanding, the more stubbornly he raised his head somewhere, and now it was like a stick against Yang Xiaoman's ass.

"You ......, can you move to the side, your ...... has poked me." Yang Xiaoman's voice was like a mosquito, and he finally couldn't help it, gritted his teeth and whispered.

"Ah......? Oh. Ling Zijie deliberately pretended not to know, but Yang Xiaoman had already said it, and he couldn't continue to pretend, so he had to move to the side, who knew this move, Yang Xiaoman, who was originally sitting on his lap, slid down and pressed down hard.

"I'll rely on ......" Ling Zijie screamed in pain, and the pain made him break out in a cold sweat.

This almost killed him just now, he felt that everything was about to break, and just as he was unveiled but suddenly pressed down, men should be able to understand the pain.

Hearing Ling Zijie's cry of pain, Yang Xiaoman was a little panicked, but after a while, he blushed and took a sip, and said in his heart, who let you have bad thoughts in your head.

Ling Zijie gritted his teeth, and even used the Tianyuan Jue in his body to soothe the meridians, hoping to alleviate a little pain, but it was hard to say, so he could only endure the pain and speed up the flight speed of the mecha.

It was difficult all the way, whether it was Ling Zijie or Yang Xiaoman, when they arrived at the experimental base, they were all sweating profusely.

After contacting the experimental base through the bracelet on his wrist, Yang Xiaoman asked Ling Zijie to fly directly into the base with the mecha and fly towards the huge test site.

There are several newly designed mechs in the test site, four or five mechs are flying and fighting in it, and the various fires and explosions still make it look like a battlefield.

After Ling Zijie's pilot's mecha landed lightly on the side, he immediately teleported and appeared on the side of the mecha with Yang Xiaoman.

Yang Xiaoman blushed and turned his head to glare at Ling Zijie, but after seeing him standing slightly hunched, he laughed, this little girl also deliberately ran to Ling Zijie's side and circled around him.

"Hey, what kind of posture are you, is your Dragon God Academy in such an upright posture, it's so strange, hahaha......" Yang Xiaoman deliberately teased Ling Zijie, making Ling Zijie look black.

Can this Nima blame me? If it weren't for you, how could I be like this? Ling Zijie roared wildly in his heart, taking as deep a breath as possible to soothe his restless little brother.

As soon as Ling Zijie calmed down, the person in charge of the experimental base walked over from a distance.

It was a middle-aged man in his forties, slightly fat, he was wearing a military uniform, and he looked like he should be from the military department.

When he saw this middle-aged man, Ling Zijie slowly understood the current status of the Yang Group in Huaxia, and the enterprises that can fully cooperate with the military department are definitely giants in the Huaxia military industry.

The middle-aged officer stepped forward and greeted Yang Xiaoman with a smile, obviously he was very familiar with this little girl.

"Who is this?" After saying a few words to Yang Xiaoman, the middle-aged officer turned to look at Ling Zijie.

There are very few outsiders in the experimental base, and the pilots in charge of the experimental mecha here are all excellent soldiers selected by the military department, who can be competent for the experimental tasks of various mechas, and every time the Yang Group produces a new mecha, they will send it over to pilot the experiment first, but the young man in front of him who came with Yang Xiaoman, he has never seen it.

"This is Ling Zijie from the Dragon God Academy, and he should have joined the ability group by now." Yang Xiaoman inadvertently took Ling Zijie's arm and replied with a smile as he replied to the officer's words.

Hearing Yang Xiaoman's introduction, the middle-aged officer was slightly stunned, especially when he saw that Yang Xiaoman naturally grabbed Ling Zijie's arm, he frowned even more.

From such intimate movements, he could see that the young man in front of him should have a very close relationship with Yang Xiaoman, but whether he was a member of the ability group or not, after all, this was the most confidential mecha experimental base, how could he let outsiders in casually?

"Hello." Although his face was a little unkind, the middle-aged officer still stretched out his hand and shook hands with Ling Zijie, but this hello was said very jerky.

Ling Zijie smiled slightly, but he didn't care too much, he came here to try the basic performance of this mecha, and it could also be of great help to conduct potion experiments on the battlefield in the future, as for what these irrelevant people thought, he didn't bother to care.

Seeing that the two of them stopped talking, Yang Xiaoman was also slightly embarrassed, and just when she wanted to say something more to ease the atmosphere, the middle-aged officer saw the mecha beside them and said, "This Dragon God No. 3, hasn't it been experimentally tested, what?" ”

The middle-aged officer turned his head and looked at Yang Xiaoman suspiciously.

"Uncle Gu, that's right, he's going to the battlefield to conduct a very important experiment, but he is not particularly familiar with this mecha, so he wants to come to the test site to familiarize himself with it first and understand the basic operation of this mecha." Yang Xiaoman replied with a smile on his face.

The middle-aged officer turned his head to look at Ling Zijie again, this time his expression was even colder than before, I thought that this kid was fresh, and followed Yang Xiaoman to see the excitement, but he didn't expect that he still wanted to drive a mecha, it was really unbelievable.

"Have you ever touched a mech before?" Although his face was not good, he still asked, no matter what, this kid is going to the battlefield after all, as a Chinese soldier, he respects every soldier who goes to the battlefield.

"I've driven the first generation of mechs before." Ling Zijie smiled slightly.

"Well, that's kind of basic." The middle-aged officer's face softened slightly, nodded and said, "You will watch from the side for a while, let our young man show you first, and then you can go up and try it again." ”

"Everything is at your command." Ling Zijie was still smiling, and he didn't seem to care about the officer's attitude at all.

Hearing Ling Zijie's answer, the middle-aged officer nodded and walked over to the other side.

"Hey, yes, I thought you'd fight him." Yang Xiaoman smiled and patted Ling Zijie and said.

"Why fight with him? I don't know anyone, and besides, I'm here just to try out mechs, and nothing else. ”

"Well, you can look at it later." Seeing that the four mecha on the field stopped moving, Yang Xiaoman also looked at the test site.

At the signal of the middle-aged officer, the four mechs flew towards this side, and slowly landed on the sides of Ling Zijie and Yang Xiaoman, the cabin doors opened one by one, and the four pilots, who were probably in their twenties, got off the mecha and walked over this way.

"Yo, it's this little doll who wants to play with mecha, isn't this a joke, this kid doesn't look like he has any hair."