"Lovely and respectful junior pilot, please check all the data, prepare for the launch, and the countdown to the launch: 3, 2..."

Xu Fan was in his fingers, lightly touching the joystick, looking at the various display instruments that were gradually lighting up in front of him, listening to the pleasant system prompt sound in the cabin, although it was a simulated body, he still felt the feeling of his heart beating faster.

This is the experience he did not have in piloting the 'Beetle Bebe' that he assembled and transformed.

An unprovoked excitement slowly surged through his spiritual level.

At this moment, he seemed to understand why the fat man had been abused, but he was happy to devote himself to the enthusiasm of this game.

The word fighting, for most males, no matter at that time, was an innate nature with blood.

An unexpected factor can ignite.

Self-discipline should be, and for the ideal of an excellent mechanical repairman, he constantly groped for progress and struggled, and he seems to be no exception?

Xu Fan, who felt the system simulating and falling from a high altitude, and the imbalance of gravitational acceleration, which caused his body to perceive something strange, looked at the scene of the clouds sweeping back on the display screen, and thought for the first time.

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Xu Fan was a little clumsy in driving the Zudun No. 1, walking in the ocean of endless forests, opening the communication channel, and chatting with the fat man with a ride or not.

"Fatty, it doesn't seem to be in this mecha system, where did you get it?"

"Bought it."

"Bought?" Xu Fan frowned, his tone was a little questioning, "It shouldn't be, the system doesn't have where you bought it?" It can't be snatched from S.H.I.E.L.D. players, right? ”

Oops, I'll go!

Nearly two kilometers away from Zudun No. 1, at the junction of the thick branches of two towering trees, the assassination mecha Stinger piloted a distraction, and almost fell off the branch due to improper operation.

Immediately, this slight sound caused by the fuselage was still caught by the enemy pilot.

An ultra-long-range concentrated matte bullet grazed the Stinger's shoulder, plowing a furrow in the shoulder armor and shooting backwards through the two birthday trees behind the fuselage.

", buckteeth, this Nima can be crooked!?"

"! Do you understand blind sniping? ”…

There was a scolding in the general channel, yo, the inside bar......

Hit crooked.

After all, it's a blind sniper, and it's a novice, it's normal to hit crookedly, but it's not normal to hit with one hit.

But it still scared the fat man.

Zhu Pengju, who had recovered his original appearance in the cabin, couldn't help but scold, wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist, and his chubby hand pointed to the unexpectedly flexible click on the operation button, the Stinger, which can change the color of the fuselage with the environment, squatted slightly with the slender mechanical legs, and then bounced, like a dexterous cat, the metal body disappeared on the resilient branches.

The fat man found a hiding spot, and when he heard that Xu Fan was still asking questions in the communication channel, he couldn't help it.

"Nima Xu Fan, I just found out why you talk so much?" The fat man let out a rare roar.

He was still a little apprehensive about the scene just now, although that sniper would definitely not be able to break the hidden energy shield he spent a lot of money to buy, but it didn't look good to be hit.

I almost capsized in the novice area!

With his mecha performance, coupled with the groping in the novice area during this vacation, if he is so sudden, tsk...

How can he be embarrassed to call the great god in the newcomer area in the future?

There was silence in the communication channel for a moment, and just when the fat man breathed a sigh of relief and felt that his ears were finally quiet, Xu Fan's calm voice came again.

"Wouldn't it be nice to say it earlier, what the system sent will be sent by the system, what's so embarrassing? I'm afraid that after I went out to publicize that a fat man was abused, the system humanized and sent him the strongest defensive mecha. ”

Hiss...

"Daniel, you big mouth!" The fat man's face was flushed, and he found Daniel to settle the score.

"Hahaha, don't blame me for this, who let you RMB players have the privilege to pinch."

Xu Fan listened to the voice in the communication channel and smiled dumbly.

Just now through the single channel, Daniel told him the inside story.

It turns out that the Yuan base battle is still very humane for rich players, and some players who are not at a good level but spend a lot of money in the game, and the victory rate is too miserable, less than 20%, the system will give players a low-end operation battle, the defense performance can be called the perverted Zudun No. 1, balancing the pilot experience.

It's no wonder that since he landed in the battle area of the Forest of Desire, the other party has spotted him twice, but instead of making an attack posture towards him, he has let go of his conspicuous target and continued to look for prey.

On the opposite side are two Assault Mech Hunters, plus an Abyssal One equipped with a long-range sniper rifle.

It may be that Daniel's participation and victory rate is too high, or the fat man's number of appearances is too much, despite the participation of Xu Fan, a novice who has zero number of battles and zero battles, the opponents selected by the system are still beyond the initial estimate of the novice category.

Players are still players in the Novice section, but they can have a suffix.

Elite.

Players who are about to advance in the Novice Zone and have a level.

For example, Daniel's registered account is relatively early, and he has good physical fitness and reflexes, and after a long period of experience in mecha simulation battle operations, he has been systematically rated as a second-order pilot in the Yuan Base battle.

On the other hand, the fat man Zhu Pengju is relatively humble, hovering between the "novice elite" and the "first-order pilot", sticking to the status of the iron-clad "grass on the wall".

Xu Fan, who cooled the blood of the battle and regained his composure, stroked the push rod boredly, swaggered and walked aimlessly in the soft wetland forest, hoping that this boring battle would end soon.

There is no sense of existence!

When he saw this Zudun No. 1 at the opening on the other side, he began to scold Xu Fan for being shameless in the general channel, and then without waiting for Xu Fan to refute innocently, he treated him as if he didn't exist.

Slow movement, no mobility.

The fuselage is bulky and non-destructive.

The result is that there is no threat.

It should be noted that there is only one left, who controls a high-level mecha, has a dismal win rate, and has a rich bag. There is also a sniper that does not show the participation victory rate and is hidden in the shadows.

The main attention is the inconspicuous sniper, Nima has been pretending to be a toothed pig and eating too many things in the sword tiger this year, and it is impossible to prevent it.

After the targeted deployment, the battle officially began.

So, the first time Xu Fan participated in the virtual machine armor battle, he became the one who walked lying down no matter whether he won or lost.

Mainly, two comrades-in-arms who fought side by side and belonged to the same camp, one hid and hid, not daring to take the initiative to attack; A cat who doesn't know where to go, from the aiming star, corrects the shadow, and peeps at the opponent's figure.

Instead, he became a superfluous drop.

was hesitating, Xu Fan subconsciously glanced at the battle rules and the battle map on the display screen, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

That's right, this is a confrontation game, find the logistics supply place of the opposing camp, and destroy it, and the game is over.

Thinking of this section, Xu Fan clapped his hands, adjusted his sitting posture in the control cabin, opened the communication channel that had been silent for a long time, and called the two comrades: "Fatty, Daniel, I have a plan......"

Xu Fan finished speaking seriously, and the reaction given to him by the two comrades-in-arms was beyond his expectations.

Listening to the fat man's mocking voice and Daniel's laughing veto in the communication channel, Xu Fan suddenly came back to his senses and shook his head self-deprecatingly,

Smack, I think it's simple.

If it was really simple, then the meta-base battle would not have so much influence in the Adam Star Zone, and it would have quite a lot of charm in the eyes of ordinary players.

He has been immersed in the knowledge of mechanical beauty and design drawings, but he has forgotten to understand the joy of driving mecha experience.

It was only under Daniel's explanation that he had a detailed understanding of this mecha battle game.

The most important thing in mecha combat is to control mecha to compete for intelligence, familiarity with mecha, use tactics and superb control technology to compete, and finally return to the primitive, or engage in hand-to-hand combat, or long-range ambush, and then experience the thrill of infinitely amplifying the destructive power of human beings, nothing more.

Although it goes against the original intention of the mecha as the ultimate weapon of 'protection' when it was born, the reason why the research and development of the mecha has not been stopped can only be explained in this way under the peaceful appearance of many racial forces in the galaxy.

Xu Fan, who had grown a lot of knowledge about the rebuttal of his opinion, was silent for a long time and asked, "So what next?" The two of us are just consuming, looking for each other's flaws? ”

"They don't have to look for our flaws, it depends on whether they dare or not, and whether they are willing to use them." The obscene voice of a fat man came from the communication channel.

"What's the flaw?" Xu Fan subconsciously asked, then slapped his forehead, and said a little speechlessly: "The flaw you said is me?" ”

Daniel explained with a smile: "Xu Fan, you are a novice, and the fat man has let you use the Ancestral Shield No. 1, which can be called an insoluble defense, this is a flaw on the bright side." ”

For fear that Xu Fan would be puzzled, in the communication channel, Daniel continued: "Although the defense power of Ancestral Shield No. 1 can be called a pervert, but the shortcomings are also quite large, the movement is slow, and the mobility can be called a turtle crawling in the ordinary rush mecha system, as long as a barrier is set up to drag you, then they will be three against two." ”

"Is there a difference?" Xu Fan couldn't help but laugh and tapped the control button, Zu Dun No. 1 waved the mechanical arm full of external plug-ins, and said: "The guy on the other side ignores me at all, although it is quite worry-free, but this ...... I don't have any experience with it. ”

The implication is that it's boring.

"Hey, this is the prelude to the boiling blood, you can bear with the buns, wait for Young Master Ben to touch the hiding place opposite, you just wait to watch the show!" As soon as Daniel's words fell, the fat man answered.

Thinking about the origin of the virtual machine armor under the seat, Xu Fan couldn't bear to hit the passion of the fat man, and said with a smile: "Okay, let me see the divine operation of God Zhu and feast my eyes." ”

"Let's wait and see the show."

"Haha, Daniel will see." Daniel replied as well.

Waiting for the fat man's triumphant voice to fall silent, and continued to hide and wait for the fatal blow, Xu Fan looked at the dazzling control buttons in front of him, and on a whim, he was eager to try.

The body is covered with shield attachments, and the bloated Ancestral Shield No. 1 first rotates clumsily in place, and then under the slightly rough gear drive of the mechanical leg, a heavy whip leg suddenly bursts up, with the sound of breaking wind, and slams on the thick branch of a birthday tree that fits with reality, up to 999/1000, and has a diameter of about four meters.

Click!

The Shou Xing Tree and Zu Dun No. 1 mechanical leg touched the trunk, turned into a powder mist, and suddenly dispersed.

The upper half of the tree, with its lush foliage, fell straight to the back, and the sound of crackling was incessant.

Xu Fan retracted his legs, looked at the sound and picture of the feedback from the Ancestral Shield No. 1, and had to admire the realism of the simulation of the Yuanlei battle game, completely ignoring his operation of the Ancestral Shield No. 1 just now, from the speed of the instant explosion to the destructive power, it has exceeded the limit that a defensive mecha can reach.

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