Chapter 022: I Can't Afford to Lose

Wang Rong's words did not anger Mu Le, he looked at Wang Rong quietly: "You are an ordinary person, if you stand on the ground to dodge, it will be very unfair to you if I hit you with a thunderstorm mecha." ”

"I'll give you a chance. I choose Thunder Two, that Lightning Two ......" Mu Le stretched out his hand and pointed to the dark blue mecha, and said lightly: "From now until dark, you come to get familiar with it." ”

"The scanning coverage of the Lightning II is two kilometers, and the thunderstorm is also so much. But in the Western Region, everyone knows that if a thunderstorm causes a lightning bolt to break into its side for a hundred meters, it must be a thunderstorm that destroys the plane and kills people. ”

Mu Le said indifferently: "So I'll let you take another step, and when it gets dark, you and I will each pilot the mecha, a distance of one thousand meters." If your lightning bolt has not been knocked down by me when it rushes to my side two hundred meters. Count you in winning! ”

Wang Rong looked at the lightning two curiously, and nodded decisively.

After winning the consent of Angelo, Xia Yan, and several other gendarmes, Wang Rong gained the dominance of the Lightning II.

The dominance he needs is a bit unbelievable. He's going to dismantle Inazuma II. Of course, the people in the Western Region don't care, let's dismantle it, they are sure to install it after the fight. Moreover, they were not the slightest optimistic that this strange young man from the Eastern Region would be able to defeat Mu Le, an outstanding gendarme from the Western Region. The physical strength and reflexes required to pilot a mecha are also amazingly controllable, which ordinary people simply don't have.

The desolate ground was full of mecha parts that had been dismantled by Wang Rong, and the nuclear-powered engine of the lightning mecha had been discarded indiscriminately. Powerful melee blades and thermal weapons, including ranged weapons such as the rare pulse main cannon and secondary cannon, were also thrown away like garbage.

Wang Rong was already sweating profusely, and his delicate face was a little more nervous. Everything he was doing now was something he had never heard of before or touched.

Wang Rong climbed into the cockpit and opened the control screen.

"Watching videos and using mecha are really two different things...... Wang Rong scolded angrily: "This hand speed is my life, I use all ten fingers...... But it's too busy! ”

It was still daytime, and Wang Rong was still experimenting with this mecha, to maintain the highest speed of travel, and at the same time, to open the defense system, and to judge the possible dangers around him. What is even more difficult is that once something goes wrong, it is necessary to determine what kind of counterattack and protection with what weapon as soon as possible.

It was a job that required a skilled pilot to complete, but now it was a burden for the boy who had only seen the mech video once.

scolded and scolded, Wang Rong still kept his inner calm. For a man who had just climbed into the mech's control pod, there were so many things he needed to tinker with.

A good mechfighter can complete beautiful hand-to-hand combat, but also skillfully switch directions and make accurate judgments on each weapon in a controlled state. These are exactly what Wang Rong, who has been watching Transformers since he was a child, does not have.

"If you don't play well, won't you lose the night?" Wang Rong gritted his teeth: "That's not good, this is the first time in my life to drive a mecha, lose?" No way! ”

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Qiao Lianyu looked at Cheng Quan's notebook dumbfounded, he never dreamed that this notebook was about to be turned over by him, only to find that there were still two pages hidden in the cover, and the things recorded in these two pages were actually things that he couldn't understand back then, maybe this is Cheng Quan's perfection. The key to the body.

Before the outbreak of nuclear war, he and Cheng Quan were both working on an extremely complex project in a research center, for which many outstanding talents from all walks of life were gathered.

The paper reads: The female doctor stands in front of a device, recording her body's reactions. She has a very beautiful appearance, long black and bright hair, casually held behind her head, and looks extraordinarily youthful and free. The facial features are extremely exquisite, just a wisp of sadness, covering up the boundless bright color. She is tall, with an open white coat hem, revealing a pair of slender, straight and round long legs, a covered willow waist and thrilling perfect curves, under the white coat, there is a layer of mysterious beauty.

She recorded as she muttered, "I'll do everything I can to revive you." You know? My parents were both athletic coaches, and when my brother and I were very young, they led the team to play out of town and the plane crashed. From then on, it was only me and my brother who depended on each other. My brother even suffered from 'Aspega syndrome' as a result. This is a very rare form of autism. He has a high IQ, but he is not good at communicating with others. Bus ...... the day before yesterday Suddenly, the bus caught fire, the doors could not be opened, and the passengers were in chaos. You were the one who got my brother out of the car, but you were injured by the explosion. ”

"I only have one relative, my brother, and if something happens to him, I don't know how to live." The beautiful doctor's voice was very low: "Fortunately, you saved him." The hospital confirmed that you have become a vegetative person, but not every vegetative person in the world cannot be revived, and I will do everything I can to make you wake up. ”

She had finished recording, turned her head to look at the patient on the hospital bed, and suddenly saw the slit where he opened his eyes, and was overjoyed, turned around and rushed out of the ward like the wind.

A moment later, a chubby, bald doctor followed the beautiful woman into the ward.

"Director Wang, you see, his eyes can open a slit. Does that mean he'll wake up soon? Is his brain function gradually recovering? ”

"Qian Xiaoyan, how did you study medicine? He is in a vegetative state, which is an unconscious opening of the eyes, possibly due to increased intracranial pressure or increased intraocular pressure. If you look at him, he has no self-consciousness, and his brain waves are flat like a big road. It was hopeless, and after a few months, he was almost brain dead. ”

Qian Xiaoyan is not unaware of this knowledge, she cares about it, and silently bears the criticism of the chief physician.

Director Wang scolded enough, turned around and left the ward. Qian Xiaoyan is sad alone!

She seemed to be crying, wiped her face after a while, turned around, and saw me.

I have been watching them outside the door for half a day, because I am also curious about this patient. Not because he's in a vegetative state, but because he can be diagnosed as a vegetative person, and he can still reflect very weird brain waves that are displayed on my computer. With my years of knowledge, I can judge that there is something very peculiar about this person's brainwaves, if ...... If he could wake up, wouldn't it be a major breakthrough in my brain modification research?

A person who should have had no chance to wake up at all, if he does, the cause can only be his brain waves.

What would happen if perfect genes were paired with magical brain waves?

Qian Xiaoyan asked, "Are you ......?" ”

"My name is Cheng Quan, hello, I want to work with you to treat this patient."