His hands were propped up on the wall, his head drooping, and he was panting for air; The air seemed so precious that he didn't even bother with saliva dripping down his mouth to the ground.

Guo Zhouyi felt that the breath exhaled from his throat and eyes seemed to be bloody, his scalp was numb for a while, and his legs were sore and swollen as if an ant was biting.

At this moment, the "ambition" of driving a mobile suit across the sea of stars is only a little bit left in his heart, and a good rest accounts for most of it, he feels 。。。。。。。

"An old dog who has run a few kilometers is better looking than him, with poor physique, no will, no ambition, well, if driving a handsome mobile suit can be regarded as ambition... Are you sure about this 。。。。。。, my lord? ”

"The old dog can still bite people, not to mention that he just lacks exercise, this group of people, the total number is close to 80,000, and the so-called quasi-NewType is close to 9,000 people, but there are only 3 people who really have the qualifications to become NewType, maybe he doesn't know the resentment in his heart."

"Indignation?"

"Well, speaking of ambition, who had the so-called great ambition at the beginning, most of them were just desires, and now the first task is to cultivate these three people; The one who shoots very accurately should be sent to Nanayi's research institute to prepare for future plans; The little girl, hmm, "looked at the Lamba." Lalu kicked Guo Zhouyi, who was on the ground, and the person who spoke smiled, "That little girl has some meaning, let me withdraw from the training camp." ”

"Get out?!"

"Well, get rid of her, tell her she doesn't qualify, I'm looking forward to a NewType that awakens completely autonomously; As for this kid, first strengthen his physical fitness, and then I personally train him, this restless breath is very good for my appetite; The strange world doesn't give us much time, and everything has to be hurried. ”

"Yes!"

The two people who observed the training quietly left, and Guo Zhouyi in the training ground was "wriggling" on the ground like a "soft egg, sassy bag, spineless bug" in Lamba's mouth.

After kicking and scolding for a while, Guo Zhouyi finally couldn't help jumping up and glaring at him, the "bad old man" instructor.

"Why are you staring at me, you're not satisfied?"

"You think you're training special forces, what kind of physical fitness training are you doing?! Open MS, that's it。。。。。。 Guo Zhouyi held back for a while, but he didn't hold back the second half of the sentence.

"What's it? Do you think you're going to play a game in the simulation cabin, I 。。。。。。 Forget it," Lamba paused, "I told you that you don't believe it either, just like him, you're one of those who don't hit the south wall and don't look back, come here." ”

Lamba. Lalu led Guo Zhouyi, who was muttering non-stop in the back, all the way to an open space, where a seat was fixed on a rotating shaft.

Lamba pointed to the seat, Guo Zhouyi went over to sit down, and Lamba helped him buckle the strap and walked out.

"Stereo projection begins, sensing the Sunday cockpit Mode---1."

The scenery around Guo Zhouyi immediately changed, turning into a starry sky, and the MS cockpit that made him laugh very happily; But he soon couldn't laugh, because everything began to spin, and faster, from the first only frowning, to the later one that made his chest suffocate, and then to the 。。。。。。。。。

"Distraction and incontinence。。。。。。。" Lamba looked at Guo Zhouyi, who rolled his eyes, his mouth was flushed, and a large piece of urine smell was wet under his pants, and he smiled.

6 hours later, Guo Zhouyi looked at Lamba with a fever on his face and pressed the remote control one by one, and the big screen showed a picture of him flowing and peeing his pants, of course, the one still exuded the smell of urine, and the pants hanging on the wall also stimulated him from time to time.

"The so-called machine picks people, this is not alarmist, dozens of attitude control spouts and Samuel sensing control system, will make the delay between your thinking and the body's movements infinitely smaller, can give you an incomparable advantage over those who still have to rely on their hands to adjust the body and apply fixed action programs, but what will be done at no cost?" Lamba's voice was stern and kind.

Guo Zhouyi was silent.

"In the universe, in the atmosphere, if you can reach that level, the machine you will be piloting will be extremely agile, and you will be one with the machine, but it will also bring great side effects, whether it is overload, or the fatigue and pressure of the cockpit on the senses all day long, you tell me, how much can you bear?"

Guo Zhouyi lowered his head.

"You don't know? Let me tell you, that overload was only 4 Gs, and you only stayed there for 12 minutes. ”

Guo Zhouyi raised his head violently, and then quickly lowered his head.

"Floating sensing weapons have been developed to the extreme, and weapons against such systems will be developed accordingly, coupled with the development of new armor materials, there will be a long time when the MS will have to return to the basics, speed, armor, stowage, flexibility, and you may not understand these things you are talking about now, but 。。。。。。 Whatever your reason, if you want to drive a mobile suit, you'll have to follow my steps. ”

After Lamba shook off his words, he turned around and left, but was stopped by Guo Zhouyi from behind:

"Old man。。。。。。 I...... ”

"Want to give up?"

"It's not。。。。。。 I always think, you say that。。。。。。。 Guo Zhouyi scratched his head, "I always feel that when you say this, I don't want to give up, but it seems that I should give up, my ability 。。。。。。 ”

"Not up to the task?" Lamba turned back and sat down, sitting opposite Guo Zhouyi.

"I can't say, I don't know why, I just feel like 。。。。。。。。。 There is an inexplicable sadness? ”

Guo Zhouyi's words made the blonde commander, who was watching the conversation between the two alone through the surveillance camera, feel tight.

"The world, that's the case, stinky boy," Lamba stretched out his hand and patted Guo Zhouyi's head heavily, "The world is full of flaws, and the whole is imperfect, but as an imperfect person in this imperfect world, it is precisely not those who pursue perfection who may eventually have the ability to change the world, desire, curiosity, greed, etc.; Everyone has all these things, but there is really something wonderful in the small desire to have self-control, self-discipline, and humility to restrain at the same time. ”

"Hmm。。。。。。。。。。。" Guo Zhouyi let out a noncommittal sigh, "I always feel like I'm still in the fog." ”

"It's the same for everyone, but I want to know, are you looking forward to tomorrow now?"

"That's looking forward to it." Guo Zhouyi smirked unconsciously.

"That's good." Lamba left with three words and a string of laughter.

In the early morning of the next day, Guo Zhouyi looked at the dinner plate brought by Lamba with a bitter face------- there was a big schedule on the plate that could be hung on the wall, but there was a transparent plastic capsule under this super-large schedule every day, and there were I don't know how many pills, capsules, and particles were densely packed inside.

Lamba nodded, Guo Zhouyi squeezed through a capsule, poured all the contents into his mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Bitter, so bitter。。。。。。。。。

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Realistic projections and vibrations:

Yesterday the real projection was mentioned, and today it will be explained.

In this game, the so-called attribute points are actually a kind of hypnosis of the individual's soul program;

For example, if a person fills up his constitution, then hypnosis of his consciousness will lead him to believe that he has a superhuman system in the network

So there are pros and cons to doing this, and what are the pros and cons of this semi-obsessive "real" shaping cannot be explained for the time being;

Our protagonist chooses all "randomness", in fact, he chooses to "entrust himself to the world", let the world itself as a system project his "reality", and then exercise it.

That's why this guy has to repeat a grade for a long time, because his actual physique is so bad that it's not up to standard.

There is no high or low price to choose from, but it is really a very balanced thing.