took the IA activation key handed over by Hu Xiaopeng, opened the cockpit and sat in.

No different from the appearance of the blade, all the keys in the cockpit have not changed at this time, and they are still the distribution and state that they were familiar with before, and the only extra thing is that a button symbolizing the opening of the rampage mode appears at the farthest point of the row of buttons.

But when the IA was activated, when Wu Long held the joystick in his right hand and moved slightly, Wu Long suddenly found that there was something wrong with the joystick in his hand, the originally light joystick became very heavy, and the reaction to the return position became extremely fast, as if it was a tumbler held in his hand.

This must have been Hu Xiaopeng's change and adjustment to the blade's control system and transmission system, although Wu Long felt a little uncomfortable with this change at the first time, but he didn't think much about it, because he believed that Hu Xiaopeng must have special significance in doing so.

But after he drove the blade out of the lift, he couldn't help but have a trace of suspicion when he was very sure of his belief, because when Wu Long drove the blade and only took a step, the heavy lever and agile return almost made the blade IA lean directly to the right.

Fortunately, Wu Long's reaction was fast enough, just a stumble, Wu Long quickly controlled the blade's center of gravity to move down, and held the elevator next to him with one hand, and finally barely stabilized IA's body.

"It's the result of being unfamiliar with myself and being careless."

Wu Long comforted himself so much, but as Wu Long stood up straight and was about to take the second step, he was greeted by another stumbling man, but this time I don't know if IA's pace was too big, or because of the return of the control lever, IA's leg posture was distorted and deformed, in short, this time Wu Long not only failed to stabilize IA's body, but also let the blade fall directly sideways and smash into the elevator behind him at this time.

"Damn, it's dangerous......"

"Boom ......"

A lift column much higher than IA smashed into another elevator next to it due to the impact of the blade, and even the two metal plates responsible for fixing IA also broke away from the elevator and smashed heavily into Wu Long's blade IA.

In an instant, the previously cleaned hangar was dusty again, and some of the appendage parts on the elevator were splashed everywhere.

As for Wu Long, although the blade was pressed by two heavy metal plates at this time, because Wu Long was inside IA, not to mention this level of collapse, that is, the entire hangar collapsed, as long as he could be in the cockpit of IA, then there would be no accidents, at most, IA was damaged and could not continue to act.

Wu Long will have no accidents, but what about Hu Xiaopeng?

Hu Xiaopeng is not in the cockpit of IA, if he is unlucky, such an impact is enough to make people become a puddle of flesh, even if he is smashed by those scattered metal parts, there may be a good one, so the moment the blade loses balance, Wu Long's mind is of course worried about Hu Xiaopeng's safety.

"Xiaopeng, where are you?"

"What about people? Squeak......"

After the collapse site calmed down, Wu Long lay on his back on the overwhelmed elevator and didn't dare to move, and even the two metal plates on his body had no intention of pushing them away, because if Hu Xiaopeng really had an accident in the collapse just now, he was likely to cause secondary injuries because of his own turmoil.

So at this time, what Wu Long could do was to turn on the megaphone and shout Hu Xiaopeng, that is, slowly turn the perspective to find Hu Xiaopeng's location.

But who would have thought that after a few seconds passed, Wu Long not only found Hu Xiaopeng in sight, but even Hu Xiaopeng's answer did not come.

"Xiaopeng, I ......"

"What are you shouting, are you really stupid, don't use a megaphone, you are my iron lung......"

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu reacted quickly, otherwise you would have to be pressed into a meatloaf and make up ......"

Without waiting for Wu Long to speak again, Hu Xiaopeng's scolding suddenly came from the amplification system in the hangar, and I saw Hu Xiaopeng standing in front of the workbench not far away at this time, while constantly slapping the dust on his body, while holding the megaphone and scolding Wu Long.

And the reason why Hu Xiaopeng uses the sound amplification system of the hangar is not because the cockpit inside the IA has sound insulation treatment? After all, if IA does not have sound insulation, I believe that any kind of explosion during the game is enough to cause indelible damage to the players, although this sound insulation treatment can not completely isolate the sound of the outside world, but it is by no means just relying on the shouts of people can be transmitted to the interior of IA.

"You're still alive?"

"Nonsense, you just want me to die like that?"

Hearing Hu Xiaopeng's response, although Wu Long didn't see Hu Xiaopeng's location, his heart that had been hanging was finally relaxed, he was about to get up, but after hesitating for a few seconds, he did not continue to control the blade to get up, but slightly pushed away the two metal plates in front of him to make way for some positions, and then directly opened the cockpit door and jumped out.

When he came to Blade's body and looked at the scene around him that had just been damaged by him, Wu Long was full of helplessness and embarrassment.

The elevator that originally fixed the blade was completely destroyed, and even the other elevator next to it was damaged to a certain extent, and what made Wu Long even more embarrassed was that the damaged elevator was fixed with the IA machine that Hu Xiaopeng had prepared for himself.

But fortunately, this IA didn't seem to be implicated, it's just that the elevator column he fixed was a little bent, but even so, Wu Long still couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"Xiaopeng, I ......"

"What are you? Who told you to come down? Why don't you get IA away for me? What is he doing lying here? Pretending to be dead, didn't you see that it hit my IA? ”

Seeing that Wu Long actually jumped out of the blade, Hu Xiaopeng put down the megaphone in his hand, and continued to shout and curse loudly, while walking quickly to Wu Long's side.

Hearing Hu Xiaopeng's series of questions, Wu Long didn't know how to answer, so he scratched his head awkwardly and had no choice but to speak.

"Xiaopeng, this ...... How do I feel like I can't control this blade? I didn't turn on the rampage mode, how could this be? Is there something wrong with it? I don't think I need to ...... again."

"Hey, stop, I'm not used to it, don't blame my skills."

"But ......"

"Hey, forget it, I'll do it myself, I'll let you go to the arena for a while, and you'll know."

Hu Xiaopeng didn't seem to want to explain more, snatched the activation key from Wu Long's hand, and jumped into the IA cockpit of the blade in a few arrow steps.

"Whoa......

"Boom ......"

Hu Xiaopeng controlled the blade and pushed away the metal plate on his body very easily, and then got up from the crushed lift, only to see that not only the column of the lift, but also many parts of the elevator and the main control computer next to it had been crushed.

Looking at the trouble he had broken into, without waiting for Wu Long to be annoyed by this, he saw Hu Xiaopeng actually control the blade and shake it a few times, and then walked straight to him.

"Xiaopeng, what are you going to do?"

originally thought that Hu Xiaopeng just wanted to help him drive the blade out of the ruins, but he didn't think that Hu Xiaopeng drove the blade directly in front of him, and then grabbed his waist with one hand and was about to raise it.

"Damn, you ......"

Wu Long's height of nearly two meters has definitely surpassed most ordinary people, but for IA machinery with a total height of more than five meters, no matter how strong Wu Long is, then he is just like a baby in front of IA.

Fighting with flesh and blood and metal machinery, this is of course hitting a stone with an egg, so no matter how Wu Long struggled, he couldn't break free from Hu Xiaopeng's shackles, and even Wu Long's heart inexplicably bred a kind of idea that Hu Xiaopeng was not taking revenge on himself, after all, his life is now in Hu Xiaopeng's hands, in case Hu Xiaopeng is not careful, and he uses a little bit of strength in his hands, he is likely to be stopped and pinched in half in an instant.

It's just that Wu Long's worries are obviously superfluous, especially after Wu Long was grabbed by Hu Xiaopeng and wrapped under the crook of his arm, he didn't care about the wide open hangar, and went straight to the training ground.

"Damn, don't you want to be so exciting......"

Wu Long, who was held in the crook of his arm by Hu Xiaopeng, didn't have time to react at all, he could only watch the hangar around him disappear behind him in the blink of an eye, and even the things presented in front of him were distorted a little, even if it was difficult for Wu Long to open his eyes because of the wind blowing on his face at this time, it was still difficult to suppress the excitement in his heart.

This is different from the thrill of riding an armored car over mountains and mountains when I was in the army before, and it turns out that the taste of riding an IA can make people's blood boil.

"No, why didn't he wrestle? Lean ......"

At first, Wu Long was still enjoying the excitement brought by IA, but the next second Wu Long suddenly came back to his senses, but before he could study the results, in just a few dozen seconds, they had already arrived at the gate of the training ground.

"Go inside and play by yourself, if there is anything you are not satisfied with, or something uncomfortable, use your stupid brain to write it down first, and then come back and tell me when you have had enough."

Putting Wu Long at the door of the training ground, Hu Xiaopeng, who walked down the IA, handed the IA activation key to Wu Long, and walked towards the office building without looking back.

Looking at Hu Xiaopeng's distant back, Wu Long wanted to step forward to ask what was going on, and even chased two steps under his feet, but finally turned around and walked back to the blade IA that was firmly parked in front of the training ground, looking at the IA that he had been driving for exactly a year, Wu Long gritted his teeth and sat back in the cockpit again.

Holding a joystick that is completely unfamiliar to you, you can feel the feedback from the joystick at the delicate end.

One step, no fall.

In two and three steps, although the body is out of balance, it still maintains a standing state.

With his hands outstretched, he tried his best to keep his body balanced, moving slowly as if he had been cautious when he first came into contact with IA.

But even so, Wu Long still didn't get far, maybe only a dozen steps, and the blade fell again at a small angle downhill.

"What's going on? Why is it that Xiaopeng can control freely, but I have a problem with even the most basic walking? Did something go wrong? ”

For IA, whether in the military or in the professional arena, Wu Long, who has always had the upper hand on impulse, actually began to think, although what he was thinking about was obviously only the surface, but it was already very commendable.

But this kind of thinking didn't last long, because just a few dozen seconds later, Wu Long, who didn't have a clue, couldn't help but shout loudly.

"If you don't understand, rely on ......"

Scolding, Wu Long even angrily smashed the lever and button in front of him to vent the anger in his heart, but who would have thought that it would be such a smash, only to see that the blade actually flew straight out, and even came out of thin air with a volley of two hundred and dozens of degrees, and then fell steadily to the ground.

"Hair ...... What happened? Damn, what's going on? Just now I ......"

In the face of all this, Wu Long was instantly confused, but no matter how confused Wu Long was, he still couldn't change the fact that the series of random actions just now did not cause the blade body to be unbalanced, but it was like flowing water.