But the growth of mental power has reached a stagnant stage.

For example, she killed less than eighty alien beasts today, each with a spiritual power ranging from 100 to 100,000, and one of 160,000, but her collection progress only increased by 2%.

from 69% to 71%.

As the "Slideboard" says, the further you go, the harder it is to move up.

Tu Ran worked hard to accumulate spiritual power in the 4344 star, and the Federation of the same people in the main star did not have an easy time.

"This broken mecha, don't learn it!" After Zhou Ming manipulated the mecha again and didn't stand up, he picked up his burden, climbed out of the mecha cabin, and punched and kicked the mecha that was pouting and crawling on the ground.

Of course, he was playing a virtual mech, and he was still in the simulation room at this time.

Young Master Qi, who was passing by, threw down a sentence lightly, "Silly X." "Manipulating the mech out of this place of stupidity.

Zhou Ming's resentment was deep, especially when he saw that everyone else could drive the mecha to walk normally, and he couldn't stand up, and when he remembered that Tu Ran had only been here for a few days and could drive the mecha around to show off, he had a heart attack.

"I don't believe it."

Reluctantly, he climbed into the mecha cabin and tried to manipulate the mecha to stand up.

The instructor hovering low in the air with his mech's wings stretched in the air kept an eye on his side.

The instructor remembered the last time he saw a man who couldn't stand up with a mecha, and he was able to chase him the next day with a mech.

If it was a year ago, as an instructor, he would have shook his head, thinking that this student's talent was not good, and persuaded the other party to give up.

But now, seeing this situation, he can't help but wonder if this student will be the next Tu Ran.

So he didn't immediately judge Zhou Ming's ability, but observed it in the air and gave guidance in real time.

In addition to this, he will also focus on several other people.

Li Wenchuan, Yao Bei, Ding Naiqing.

These people are very talented, especially Li Wenchuan, who can be seen at a glance as talented.

Li Wenchuan can now manipulate the mecha to perform some technical work, pulling the knife out of its sheath, inserting it back into the sheath, and some simple moves.

Ding Naiqing was relatively struggling, he had just learned to be independent, and when he saw that Li Wenchuan could play a sword, he couldn't help but speak, "Team Li, how did you learn so fast?" Any tips? ”

While Ding Naiqing asked, the other people present also pricked up their ears.

In the mecha cabin, Li Wenchuan's fingers moved flexibly on the control panel where various data and buttons were densely arranged, so fast that it was not like learning a mecha for the first time. ”

"Familiar?" Ding Naiqing muttered, looked at his hands, and then looked at the complex mecha panel, "Everyone is in contact with mecha for the first time, why are they more familiar than me?" ”

In the virtual room, the instructor can see the inside and outside of anyone's mech as long as they want to see it.

The situation in Li Wenchuan's mecha cabin was clear to the instructor at a glance.

The movement of Li Wenchuan's fingers on the control panel was simply smooth, without the slightest rustiness of a new contact mecha. If it weren't for the instructor knowing that the group of people in front of him were all from another world, he would definitely think that Li Wenchuan was a veteran virtual simulation room player who was born and raised in the Hahnden galaxy and grew up.

The instructor didn't know that in addition to the virtual machine armor simulation room in the universe, there was also something called a game.

And Li Wenchuan ......

"I finally got back the feeling I had back then, and if I haven't practiced for many years, my hands will be wasted."

……

After trying for half an hour, Zhou Ming, who still didn't stand up: "......"

After seeing Li Wenchuan, who was already able to make a few moves with the instructor: "!!? ”

Why?!

The instructor who finished fighting against Li Wenchuan really couldn't look down on it, and controlled Zhou Ming's mecha movements from the instructor's port, so he could be regarded as getting his mecha to stand up first.

"Don't pay too much attention to other people's progress, focus on your own mech, I'll teach you again, listen carefully."

The instructor repeated what he had already said before, and asked Zhou Ming to practice step by step according to what he taught.

Zhou Ming is still in the clouds, and he understands the content of the class very clearly, but why does it feel that it has nothing to do with the actual operation?

What does it mean to "experience the existence of a mecha with mental power"?

What does it mean to "use mental power to hook up your body with a mecha"?

The 10,000 spiritual power he injected this morning has now consumed one-third of it, and it has not been connected with the mecha yet, has his mecha turned on the signal shield?

"Instructor!" Zhou Ming shouted to the instructor flying in the sky, "I want to change the mecha, this mecha can't work." ”

The instructor was speechless: "This is a virtual machine armor, no matter how you change it, this one, as long as you come in, it will be this one." ”

Zhou Ming closed his mouth.

"So it's not that mecha can't do it, it's you who can't do it." Qi Tongda on the side opened his mouth coolly.

Zhou Ming: I really want to tear his mouth apart.

"Hurry up and practice," the instructor urged, "if you continue in your situation, you won't be able to go to the front." ”

"So where can I go?"

"Rear factory assembly line." The instructor replied.

Zhou Ming was incredulous: "Assembly line?!" ”

He is such a talented sharpshooter, go to the assembly line, isn't this a tyrannical thing? The Federation cherishes him and lets him be a guard to show off his might, and the world actually lets him go to the assembly line?!

Zhou Ming couldn't accept it and was speechless for a while. Because he knows his level, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, he may be in this situation.

Young Master Qi, who had been eavesdropping, was happy.

He was finally going to get rid of Zhou Ming.

The ridicule was undisguised, "How good the assembly line is, you don't need to use your brain, it's suitable for people with brain diseases like you." ”

Zhou Ming was powerless to roll his eyes.

The instructor suddenly interjected: "Don't laugh at him, learn at your current pace and enter the assembly line with him." ”

Qi Tongda's smile froze on his face.

This time Zhou Ming was changed, "Ha, are you still laughing at me?" Why don't we be at the same level and enter a squad? How smart do you think you are? ”

"Why?" Qi Tongda manipulated the mecha to raise his head and looked at the instructor, "Instructor, look, I can control the mecha to turn my head, and I can also control the mecha to go, and I won't pout my ass and stick on the ground for a long time like Zhou Ming." ”

Zhou Ming who was cued: "......"

The instructor was calm, pointing to the others, "You can see how far the others have come, you're just a little better than the worst one." ”

Zhou's worst one Ming: "......"

Young Master Qi looked around for a while, and swore an oath to show his determination, "Instructor, don't worry, tomorrow, I will definitely be as independent as Ding Naiqing!" ”

Ding Jinji Independence Naiqing: You kid is quite picky, why don't you pick Li Wenchuan, wouldn't you be more imposing when you swore it?