Wei turned his face and didn't look at Lao Luo, who was looking at him. But the hole in the ground was like a testimony of his own incompetence, coldly mocking the boy.

Among the younger generation of the group, Witt has always considered himself one of the best mechs, but now that he has just arrived in the Republic, the harsh reality is in front of him. He couldn't help it for a while, and even sobbed.

The mecha master in front of him looked the same age as himself, how could he be even better than himself. There is definitely the level of those instructors in the group, and it is simply impossible to reach the level that can be achieved at this age!

Unless, he's a disciple of the Mecha Master. Yes, it must be the case, only a mecha master can teach a fifteen or sixteen-year-old A-class mecha master.

The Federation Mechs were initially divided into four levels of ABCD, with the lowest D-class and the highest A-class. Later, in order to distinguish the A-level mecha divisions from the mecha divisions whose mecha skills are significantly higher than those of the ordinary A-level, a special level was added - S-class. For example, Dujon belongs to this level.

Thinking of this, he turned around and asked stubbornly stretching his neck.

"Your master must be a mecha master, and you were taught by him personally. That's why you're better than me, and if I learn from your master, I'll definitely be stronger than you!" ”

In addition to the teaching of mecha technology in institutions specializing in mecha education such as academies, there are also private methods such as master-apprentice inheritance. And every mecha master is a respectable existence, and he often only teaches his core technology in a small area.

Hearing this, Mu Beichen frowned, and he grabbed Witt's collar violently.

"Losers make excuses! My master is not a mecha master, but I am no worse than any mecha master's disciple! ”

stared blankly at Mu Beichen's departing back, not knowing why he suddenly got angry.

Lao Luo sighed and said in a low voice. "The person who taught him mecha skills, fifteen years ago, was in the mecha world, and his unique mecha style was abused by countless people, but people thought that he would be the youngest mecha master."

"You're talking about the disgraced, undefeated clown known as the Mecha Master - Duhon? He didn't disappear fifteen years ago, if he hadn't died fifteen years ago, he would have been promoted to mecha master a long time ago! ”

Witt was shocked in his heart, he was evaluated by the mecha master at the age of twenty-five as the super genius closest to the mecha master at that time, although the mecha master thought that his unique mecha technique was completely an insult to mecha art. But Witt feels acceptable to his failure, but why deny that his master is a mecha master?

"Promoted to Mecha Master? Yes, if not for that mission fifteen years ago. Lao Luo sighed, his fists clenched, and slowly released.

"What happened fifteen years ago?" Witt asked. "Didn't Du Hong become a mecha master?"

"In order to save the boy who fought against you, Du Hong's body was irreversibly damaged, and he never had a chance to become a mecha master again."

"Why? Why did Du Hong go to save him? Du Hong was not married at all, so why did he save other people's children? Witt burst into tears and questioned Lao Luo loudly. It is the dream of every mecha master to become a mecha master, and Du Hong's predecessor is only one step away from that dream, how painful it is for him! ”

Luo Qiufeng pulled Witt up, his eyes like two sharp swords.

"Because there's something more important than a dream!"

Witt was puzzled. What could be more important in this world than pursuing a dream?

Luo Qiufeng didn't say anything, he helped Witt pat off the dust on his clothes, and said solemnly to Witt.

"You put all your hopes in the people who teach you, and forget the most important rule of the Mecha Master—whatever he teaches, I don't receive; Practice hard thinking, only for my use. ”

Mu Beichen, who was leaning against the door of the repair shop, raised his head and recited with Lao Luo's voice.

"Whatever he gives, I will not receive; Practice hard thinking, only for my use. Hundreds of learnings, a hundred battles into steel; If you don't learn and don't fight, you can't call King Kong. ……”

This is the mantra that Du Hong told him to remember before teaching Mu Beichen's mecha technique. Du Hong said that this was a mantra circulating in his organization, from an ancient book that recorded mecha arts.

Witt silently read it twice, feeling that these phrases had a kind of magic, full of wisdom about how to gain power. He bowed to Lao Luo and thanked him.

Luo Qiufeng coughed dryly twice, and said expectantly: "What, in fact, there is a mecha master in front of you." You can ......"

"Impossible." Witt shook his head, "You can't even straighten your waist, you definitely won't be a mecha master." ”

"I'm really a mech master. How about I take you as a disciple? ”

Looking at the enthusiastic Lao Luo, Witt was even more suspicious. This sloppy old man doesn't look like a mecha master, is this to cheat the tuition?

Lao Luo rubbed his hands embarrassedly. "Actually, I was injured fifteen years ago. But my mecha skills haven't dropped, let me guide you for two years, and you can beat that kid just now! ”

"Old man, don't think that if you say a few unfathomable words, you are really a mecha master." Witt looked at Lao Luo with disdain. "Don't run out to deceive when you're old, isn't it fragrant to go home and chase dramas every day?"

Lao Luo was unhappy. "Young man, I'll let you know now, this land of Changze Star is not fragrant!"

Tao Zhang drove over in a flying car, and saw that there was a beast-shaped mecha upside down on the ground, and there were dozens of potholes on the ground, and there was a person inserted upside down in one of them.

"What's going on, Lao Luo? Our store has a new upside-down onion experience service? ”

"Tao Zhang, this kid said that I don't look like a mecha master, I'll teach him a lesson." Lao Luo said with his head held high.

Tao Zhang stared at Lao Luo for two seconds. "I don't think you look like that."

"Looks like you need to fix it too." Lao Luo was eager to try.

"Come, who's afraid of whom? You're in your fifties, beware of flashing waists. ”

The two confronted each other and began to move their bodies, and the smell of gunpowder gradually became stronger.

Click. Lao Luo's waist made a crisp sound again.

"Mom, it hurts! It seems that Lao Luo, I am not suitable to fight with others today, so I will spare you first. ”

Dinner.

The three of them looked at Witt, who ran over to eat and drink, and were silent.

"You're welcome, everyone, eat! You don't eat? Then I won't give you any leftovers. Witt said as he shoved the roast meat into his mouth. Lao Luo, don't say anything else, ahhhhh......h

Lao Luo glared at him angrily: "How can the food cooked by the mecha master be the same?" ”

"Let's make another supper later." Mu Beichen smacked his lips. "Look at the foodie you've recruited?"

"It's all right, little coyote! I can eat it. ”

Lao Luo touched Witt's head, his eyes were full of pampering, and he muttered in his mouth.

"Fifteen years ago, my son also dreamed of becoming a mecha master!"