Chapter 9: Walking

"Ah, great, you're a genius, definitely ......" Schneider's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed with all his might: "You're the best genius I've ever seen, a little worse than me, but it's already remarkable." Now, take one more step, take your time, and step forward......"

Fang Mingwei, who successfully took the first step, was greatly encouraged, and he strode forward excitedly.

But for some reason, when I took this step, I suddenly felt that the supporting feet became soft, and it seemed that a gust of wind blew the steel giant who was vain.

"Okay, that's it, come on, Bao...... Oh no......"

Schneider, who was directly in front of him, was commanding with all his might, and suddenly saw the steel giant more than ten meters tall shake. The experienced man immediately understood that it was not good, and desperately rolled to the side and back. However, something happened that made him extremely depressed.

The tall steel giant did flip over, but it didn't go in the direction he expected, but slammed straight at him.

Schneider's reaction was extremely fast, but the moment he raised his head, he saw a black shadow.

"Boom ......"

Heavy echoes echoed through the training room, and Schneider's body had dissipated into a stream of data.

"Hahaha......"

There was a loud laugh from outside the door, and people who had accidentally seen it or were attracted by Schneider's deathbed wail let out a good-natured laugh.

"Well done, boy, kill this guy Schneider."

"Woohoo...... Kid, good, come on, kill him again. ”

Ripples rippled in the void, and Schneider's image reunited.

"Enough, stop laughing." Angry roars echoed throughout the training camp.

However, it backfired, and it was like pouring a poke of gasoline on a fire, and the laughter was even louder.

Schneider shrugged his shoulders helplessly, ignoring their ridicule and just cursing in a low voice, "Crazy." ”

Walking briskly into his training room, Schneider took out a helmet and buckled it to his head. There was also a white light on his body, and the volume of the light couldn't help but grow, and finally a training mecha that was exactly the same as Fang Mingwei's body appeared.

"I forgot just now, training novices must also be equipped with mechas, otherwise it is easy to get out of trouble." Schneider said with a gesture.

"I know." Fang Mingwei, who saw all this in his eyes, said apologetically: "Schneider, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. ”

"Okay, don't talk about it again, let's move on." Schneider waved his hand, quickly ended the topic, and said, "Now, you take another step forward and try." ”

Fang Mingwei hesitated for a moment and did not move.

"It's okay, look at me." With that said, Schneider strode back and forth in the training room, and he didn't play any fancy moves, just the most basic walking. At the same time, he kept encouraging: "Let go of the guts, it's okay, come on." Any newbie will fall, don't be afraid. ”

"Okay, I'm leaving."

"Well, come on."

"I'm really leaving."

"Of course."

"I'm really gone."

"Oh my God! Hurry up ......"

Raising his legs high, Fang Mingwei's mecha finally took a big step and walked forward again.

"Good, good, great, that's all, don't get discouraged, don't relax, don't ...... Wrong, relax, relax, the feeling of giving everything to yourself, yes, that's it, great......"

"Bang ......"

The tall mechwarrior bent over and gestured backwards as he made a gesture. Schneider's entire spirit was placed on the body of Fang Mingwei, the guide. So it wasn't until my back hit the virtual wall of light that I realized that the training room that looked so big had come to an end.

He turned his head to look at the wall of light behind him, and then looked back at the training mecha in front of him. Then, very ungracefully, he asked, "You...... Who are you? ”

Fang Mingwei, who was in the mecha, was stunned, turned his head to look around, and said, "Who are you asking?" ”

"Fang Mingwei, is it really you?" Schneider exclaimed as if he had discovered a new world.

"Of course it's me, who do you think it is?"

"But......" Schneider swallowed and spat, just now he vaguely felt that something was wrong, and only now did he understand. Fang Mingwei behaved too normally, the mecha he was riding on walked very steadily, not at all like a person who had just come into contact with mecha.

Tilting his head and looking at his new friend, Schneider muttered, "But how can you walk?" ”

Fang Mingwei was furious and almost kicked it. However, the credit points that Nian brought him up to experience this time were paid for by Schneider, so let's keep this kick in mind for the time being.

Perhaps realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Schneider hurriedly explained: "No, friend, I mean, you have just come into contact with mechas, how can you immediately master walking?" ”

Fang Mingwei was shocked in his heart, and after a while, he smiled casually: "Maybe, I'm a genius......

Looking at the tall mecha of the same model as himself in front of him in a daze, Schneider muttered, "Perhaps, you are really a genius." After a pause, he added, "Of course, it's worse than me...... Well, a genius like me. ”

Whether Schneider is a genius Fang Mingwei doesn't know, but he knows that he is not a genius.

Being able to master walking in such a short period of time is not because he has any innate ability to control the mecha, but because it is not his own consciousness that is struggling with the mecha at the moment.

At the moment of his first fall, his consciousness was in a panic, and he had completely lost his sense and control of the mecha. At this time, the faint consciousness formed by the sensor that has been hidden in the brain quickly fills the vacancy.

Schneider didn't make a mistake in judgment at first, Fang Mingwei did fall straight ahead.

But the appearance of this mysterious consciousness changed the direction of the mecha in an instant, and under its thrust, the mecha could have stood up again on the way without having to fall, and with the energy in the mecha.

However, Fang Mingwei, who lost his mind for a moment, quickly regained his composure, and once he recovered, his consciousness naturally took over the mysterious consciousness and began to control the mecha.

If it was the sensor consciousness, this mecha would definitely be able to stand up, but the only consequence after the midway change was that Fang Mingwei's mecha paused in the air for 0.1 seconds, changed direction and fell hard.

When Schneider regained his image outside, Fang Mingwei had already figured out the joints, and boldly handed over the power of mecha control to the sensor consciousness.

As if it was a natural mecha controller, the sensor consciousness controlled the mecha to follow Schneider's pace unhurriedly with the posture of an ordinary person, without a little reluctance or rustiness, such a result of course made Schneider who came from the newcomer puzzled.

ps: I'll post in the Internet café outside, and I'll reissue another chapter in the evening, sweat ......

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