After eating, Lu Shen hurriedly returned to the room and began to vomit, and after half a day, his eyes were red, his throat was hot and painful, and he couldn't speak.

recalled that he had just eaten a lot of meat, and suddenly there was a burst of stomach acid.

When I was a soldier, I had eaten all kinds of meat, raw meat and carrion, and even living animals had to go up and nibble twice, but I had never been so disgusting.

Originally, he wanted to lie on the bed to rest, but as soon as he closed his eyes, Wu Bei said, he could only force himself to forget it and read the information vigorously.

In the blink of an eye, it's time for class.

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"Students, everyone should know the 'mecha fit', so I would like to ask anyone who can explain what 'mecha fit' is?"

Konstan Bridge stood on the podium and looked at the crowd. With a signature smile on his face.

"'Mecha suitability' is the tacit understanding between the pilot and the mecha, and the higher the adaptability, the more the strength of the mecha can be brought into play."

A student stood up and said, Lu Shen turned around to take a look, and found that this person was an inch head, wearing a leather jacket, looking like a prick.

Seeing Lu Shen looking back at him, he hurriedly greeted Lu Shen.

"What's your name?"

"Chengcheng."

"Narujo-san...... he is right," Konstan Hashi motioned for him to sit down, and then added, "The higher the degree of fit, the more pilots you can drive, the less damage you will do to your body, and the more you can use the strength of the mecha, and maybe even exceed the strength of the mecha itself." ”

"However, when the 'degree of fit' is higher, some people will have another situation, and this will have a new word for 'empathy'."

"Empathy?"

"What is empathy?"

"I don't know, I've never heard of it."

There was a lot of talk at the bottom, and Konstan Bridge made a "shhh

"'Empathy' is a special value, and not every driver will produce 'empathy', this kind of person is one in a hundred, or even one in a thousand, and the driver who produces 'empathy' is destined to be ordinary."

"You can understand 'empathy' in this way, 'empathy' will make the pilot more comfortable operating the mech, and even like becoming one with the mecha."

"And the higher the 'adaptability', the higher the 'empathy'."

"But don't think that the appearance of 'empathy' is necessarily a good thing, although 'empathy' can help the driver better drive the mech, but at the same time, it will be counterattacked."

"The meaning of backlash is that when the mecha is attacked, the pilot will also be damaged, and the higher the 'empathy', the greater the damage of the backlash."

"There are pros and cons, and that's 'empathy.'"

"So do you mean that drivers who don't have 'empathy' won't be harmed?"

A few more students asked loudly, and Konstan Bridge shook his head and closed the screen.

"Drivers who generate 'empathy' will suffer more serious backlash damage than ordinary drivers."

When the screen was completely closed, Konstan Bridge picked up the chalk and wrote a string of numbers on the blackboard.

"Empathy: 80, 81, 82......100."

Another string was written at the bottom.

"Regurgitation values: 60, 61, 62.......80."

"This is a study we've done, when the empathy level is as high as 100, the regurgitation value will be as high as 80 percent, and then for the sake of the driver's safety, we will do an evaluation to see if the driver should continue to drive the mecha."

"Okay, that's all for today's lesson, tomorrow it's still me, but tomorrow I'll take you to test the 'fit'."

"Class!"

On the way, Lu Shen found that Chengcheng lived not very far from him, and when he saw him, he ran over to say hello.

"Chengcheng."

"Lu Shen."

The two briefly shook hands.

"I'm from Licheng, what about you?"

"Han Cheng."

Lu Shen didn't want to have too much contact with this person, after all, he had heard about the things here before he came, and he didn't want to make friends with anyone, and he would have to kill the other party when the time came.

Seeing that the other party didn't want to talk to him, Chengcheng walked away with interest.

"See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Lu Shen went to bed early at night, originally wanted to go to the simulated cockpit to see, but then he was a little lazy, and the body was highly tired after a day's flight, and he snored as soon as he lay on the bed.

Early the next morning, Lu Shen was woken up by a dull knock on the door, and when he opened the door, he found that it was Chengcheng.

At this time, Chengcheng looked anxious, looked at Lu Shen's confused expression, and said, "Hurry up, I'm going to be late!" ”

Hearing this, Lu Shen quickly came to his senses, hurriedly put on his clothes and followed Chengcheng to the classroom.

Just right, sit down in your seat at the last minute.

Constan Bridge looked around and saw that the people were basically there, so he led everyone to the testing room.

The test room is very large, thousands of square meters, and many detectors are installed.

These detectors are all made to simulate the cockpit of a mech, and even the clothes to wear in the cab are fully prepared.

Next to these detectors are wrist-thick line tubes that are automatically connected when the driver is dressed.

A few hundred people were divided into twenty teams, each group began to conduct tests, and there were professional personnel to record the data.

The test time for each group is about half an hour.

Lu Shen and Wu Bei were placed in the same group and the last group.

The suitability results of the first group came out, and the faces of the thirty-five people showed different expressions.

Some people rejoice, some people are sad.

The one with the highest degree of adaptability is named He Bei, with a degree of adaptability of ninety.

The lowest was only in his early eighties, bowing his head in embarrassment.

Chengcheng is in the third group, and his adaptability is also good, ninety.

Finally arrived at the last group, Lu Shen and Wu Bei glanced at each other, got dressed, and those lines were automatically connected.

This time, Lu Shen obviously felt that it was much better than the previous adaptation of driving the "Black Emperor", at least there were no messy pictures in his mind.

"Wubei, the adaptability is ninety-five!"

As soon as the testers spoke, all the students were in an uproar and began to discuss.

After all, ninety-five is already considered very high here, and among the many people who appeared just now, the highest is only ninety-five.

Wu Bei glanced at Lu Shen and snorted, as if to say that he had won.

However, the next scene shocked him.

"Lu Shen. Ninety-seven fit! ”

"What?!"

"Ninety-seven?!"

While others were shocked, Lu Shen himself also felt incredible, the last time he drove the "Black Emperor", his suitability was only ninety-six.

Could it be that the adaptability will be improved?

Konstan Bridge motioned for everyone to quiet down and return to the classroom to wait.

Many people on the road were talking about landing Shen, and they glanced at him from time to time.

Cheng Cheng was direct, ran over and stood next to him side by side, staring at Lu Shen with envy.

"You're so amazing, you can have a high degree of adaptability!"

Lu Shen smiled awkwardly, didn't know what to say, and only said for a long time, "Naturally." ”

Back in the classroom, everyone was still chatting with each other until Konstan Bridge came in.

He had one more piece of information in his hand.

"Next, I'm going to divide you into three categories based on your fit scores."

"Category 1 A-level, suitability: 95 points or more (including 95 points)."

"Category 2 B, Fitness: 90 to 95 points (including 90 points)."

"Category 3 C, 85 to 90 points (including 85 points)."

Although Lu Shen has always hated dividing people into three, six, nine, and so on by any score, there is no way, this is the reality.

"Next, ask the A-level students to stand on the left, the middle of the B-level, and the right side of the C-level."

As soon as they heard this, the students' faces showed different looks.

Some are excited, some are lonely.

As soon as the words fell, some students couldn't hold back their restless hearts and couldn't wait to find the left side.

Lu Shen looked at the seat for a while, and found that there were only more than 20 students in the A level, the majority in the B level, and fewer in the C level than in the B level.

"B-level and C-level students should not be discouraged, if you test the 'empathy' next to produce a value, you can also make an exception to enter the A level."

As soon as these words came out, those students seemed to see a beam of light, and their expressions became excited again.

"Please come with me to the A-level students, and we will test whether we have 'empathy'."

Konstan Bridge led them to the next door to the testing room, which was the "simulator of the cab".

The simulated cab is about the same size as the testing room, and the mecha cockpit is placed inside, which can allow students to immerse themselves in the scene and feel the real driving.

This is also more conducive to the generation of "empathy".

"Alright, one mock cockpit for each person, get gear up when you get inside, wait a while, and start the device when you hear it start."

"Everyone has half an hour, and after half an hour, they can come out, and then there is no 'empathy', and the score of 'empathy' will be displayed on the screen."

The group went into the cockpit separately.

Lu Shen looked at the cockpit and felt a little familiar, similar to the cockpit of the "Black Emperor".

Quickly get dressed and equipped, and those lines are connected again.

But this time, the image comes to mind again, and it's a first-person perspective.

Lu Shen glanced at the ground, feeling that it was hundreds of meters high, and it was a huge monster when he looked at it.

The monster smashed over with a punch, and he subconsciously wanted to block it, but found that he couldn't resist it at all.

A punch landed on him, and he took a few steps back, feeling a pain in his chest.

Immediately after that, several alien flying objects appeared out of thin air in the foggy air, shooting at him fiercely, and he could feel the pain of being bitten by insects with every bullet that fell on his body.

I don't know how long it took, and the image in my mind slowly disappeared.

Lu Shen took off his equipment, and a layer of sweat appeared on his body.

Two numbers also appear on the display.

“50”

“60”

“61”

“......”

The number continued to rise until it stopped at 75.

"75 points of 'empathy'!"

The images on the display were also broadcast to the big screen, and everyone present held their breath until they saw the number stop at 75.

"Good guys, this is a natural driver!"

"No way, God eats food!"

"Hey...... It can't be compared. ”

There was a noisy sound outside, and when Lu Shen came out of the cockpit, he realized that he was the latest person, looking at everyone's shocked appearance, and he knew it when he saw the frozen "75" on the big screen.

Konstan Bridge looked at him with a hint of affirmation in his eyes.