People are different, so don't use Shen Qingmu to hit others.

For the third time, Feng Hua was mentally prepared, absorbed the experience of failure just now, and buried his left leg again.

A second later, the familiar feeling of weightlessness came, and Shen Qingmo was expressionless, quickly restoring his mecha posture.

This time it wasn't a face-down fall, but a face-up fall.

The fourth time, the mech flipped over and rolled to the ground.

The fifth time, the mech swayed from side to side and eventually flipped on its side.

The tenth time, the mecha tripped on his left foot and fell on his right foot.

The twentieth time, the mecha fought with his left hand and right hand, and his center of gravity was unstable and he fell to the ground.

For the fiftieth time, the mech stepped on an obstacle and fell.

The surrounding mecha landed one after another, and some people were manipulating the mecha to walk freely, but they all left the area where Fenghua practiced tacitly.

If Feng Hua's path is blocked, there will be a scene of two mecha falling together.

Nearly two hours passed, and this mecha operation class was over, Feng Hua still couldn't successfully walk ten meters, and most of the people in the class were already able to run.

Shen Qingmo didn't know how to comfort him, he comforted him a few times, and he felt that saying it was a mockery of Feng Hua.

Shen Qingmo glanced at the time and wanted to say that this class would be over, but before he could speak, a different mecha appeared in front of him.

The mecha is not the school's standard mecha, it should be the student's private mecha, and the mecha is not like someone else who is hiding from Fenghua's mecha, but walks over directly.

The moment he saw the mecha, Feng Hua's brows instantly expanded, and Shen Qingmo thought about it, and knew whose mecha it was.

The mecha stood ten meters away, bowed to Feng Hua, and then began to dance with its limbs.

Yes, it's dancing.

It's just that the dance is not surprising, the mecha is not dancing with a strong sense of rhythm, but a dance that looks very soft.

If the mecha were to be smaller, it might just be a person dancing there.

Shen Qingmo couldn't understand An Shengwu's current operation, it stands to reason that his girlfriend has been hit by the mecha for two hours, and the progress is very small, why is he still dancing with the mecha here to stimulate Fenghua?

At this time, there were already students who had finished the class, and they were all standing not far away and watching, not knowing whether they were watching the excitement of Fenghua or the excitement of the dance motive.

Maybe it's both.

The chief was provoked on the spot, but he didn't know if the chief had the ability to beat people back.

Shen Qingmo turned her head to look at Feng Hua, but she didn't see an annoyed expression, she was smiling, obviously very happy.

"Senior Shen?" Feng Hua suddenly spoke.

"Huh?"

"Sit down, I'm going to start moving."

Move? What to move?

Shen Qingmo was still thinking about what Feng Hua meant by what he said, and he felt that the mecha was moving, or moving at a high speed.

The mecha that was still standing in place moved with great speed, raising its arms and smashing at the dancing mecha.

The dancing mecha was also quick to react, sweeping its legs towards the legs of the standard mech before the arm fell.

The standard mecha did not dodge, and directly stepped on the leg of the dancing mecha, and smashed his arm directly into the head of the dancing mecha.

Just when the audience thought that the head of the dancing mecha was about to be twisted off, the standard mecha slipped and fell directly to the ground, falling down with the dancing mecha.

The two mecha were entangled, Shen Qingmo checked the damage to the mecha, and then inexplicably ate a full mouthful of dog food.

The mecha couldn't be untied for a while, Feng Hua waved at Shen Qingmo, opened the cockpit and jumped out.

Now both mechs are lying on the ground, the cockpit is not very high from the ground, and jumping out is not a big deal.

Shen Qingmo sighed in his heart, planning to connect his spiritual power to see if he could disassemble the mecha.

However, the mecha cockpit on the opposite side opened, and An Xingwu jumped out of it and smiled apologetically at Shen Qingmo, "The angle is very strange, you have to disassemble a mecha leg to separate, it's troublesome Brother Mo." ”

After so many years, this is the first time Shen Qingmo wants to beat someone.

An Xingwu meant to let him take the mecha to the repair office, and he wanted to take Fenghua to continue practicing the mecha.

Feng Hua, who jumped to the ground, ignored those who were watching the show, but took out the standard mecha that Azuku gave her, woke up the mecha and opened the cockpit.

Azego's actions just now inspired her and made her realize that her previous behavior was a little funny.

Generally, the slow motion of mecha will have intelligence to cooperate, and Shen Qingmo turned off all collaboration in order to let Feng Hua learn.

Slow motion is hard right now, so do fast motion, and then go from fast to slow.

"Wait a minute, change the energy." Onshangwu stopped Feng Hua's movements, found a place to replace the energy source, replaced the energy for Feng Hua, and then stepped aside, "Okay, let's go and experiment." ”

Test yourself to see if your idea is right.

Feng Hua smiled and bent his eyes, jumped into the cockpit, and piloted the mecha alone for the first time.

What's it like to be new to the road? Feng Hua didn't feel it, and the people around him retreated to the side, for fear of being affected by Feng Hua.

The person who even had a problem moving around piloted the mecha alone, and the person who had already done good things reported the matter to the instructor.

You know, even if a mech doesn't have a mass weapon, it can destroy a large part of a building by its weight alone.

If you step on it, no matter how powerful you are, you will die.

When the instructor heard the situation reported by the students, he hurriedly drove the mecha over, intending to stop Feng Hua, but after arriving here, he saw a fancy mecha playing military body boxing.

The military fist is very serious, and it would be better if the mecha color could be more serious.

Feng Hua manipulated the mecha with his mental power while checking how much less the box containing spiritual power in his mind was.

After watching it for a long time, he didn't see how much blue was in the box, so Feng Hua was relieved.

If it's too blue, she'll find a way to connect only a portion of the touchpoints like everyone else.

After playing a set of military body boxing, the center of gravity changed many times, Feng Hua added some experience to the operation of the mecha, she thought about it for a while, and finally ended this set of military body boxing with a handstand.

An Shengwu, who was standing within ten meters of the mecha, watched the mecha stand upside down, and couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't you think there's something wrong with ending in such a pose?" ”

The sound of An Xingwu's voice came clearly, Feng Hua didn't think about it, and manipulated the mecha to lower his waist.

In this way, after Feng Hua came out of the mecha cockpit, he jumped on the mecha's arm and returned to the ground, and then retracted the mecha button.

The instructors around were already dumbfounded.

The freshman who wrestled even a step just now can now manipulate the mecha to fight the military body boxing? Is it because they have seen too little, or are the students so good?

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