The guide is full of force

Bazel didn't intend to let Lin Fu get in touch with the mecha so soon, so he explained the theoretical knowledge first.

Lin Fu was not in a hurry, he followed the courses he arranged and sat on the ground beside the mecha.

When sitting cross-legged on the ground, it is not even as high as the mech's instep.

The skylight at the top of the training ground was bright, and the warm golden sunlight coated him with a layer of brilliance. His already fair skin became more and more transparent, and it turned out to be as clear as crystal.

The sentinel who was training in the mecha in the distance stumbled viciously, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

"Tang Qian, did you lose your soul when you saw this little beauty?"

"Tang Qian, you can quickly put away the mecha, and you will embarrass our sentries!"

The small farce in the distance failed to attract Lin Fu's attention, and he quickly browsed the information.

Learning theoretical knowledge is easier than he thought. Interstellar humans not only have increased lifespan, but also have greatly evolved in all aspects of their abilities, especially in terms of brain.Strong spiritual power can make people capture and memorize a large amount of knowledge at a glance.

Although Lin Fu's mental strength has just recovered, it has little effect on his study.

Lin Fu read the theoretical materials given by Bazel for three days.

Three days later, the sky was still dim, and Lin Fu went to the square.Before the instructor continued to assign new courses, he said, "I want to go in and have a look."

Bazel wanted to dissuade him, hoping that he could start with theoretical knowledge first, Lin Fu said: "I have read the theoretical materials, but the descriptions in the materials are not as deep as the personal experience."

Bazel: "...Okay. I'll give you 10 minutes, and you choose one."

There are public training mechas in the square. Most people in the military academy bring their own exclusive mechas, and not many people use them.

Lin Fu chose the nearest station, which was pitch-black and ugly without polish.

It's the one he's been squatting down to read materials for the past few days.

An urgent enthusiasm rose in his heart.

After entering the cockpit, recalling the materials that he had read in his mind before, he placed his hand on the connection platform, trying to control the thoughts in his mind, and let his mental power connect to the mecha.

This was far simpler than he thought, and as soon as he thought about it, mental power immediately poured into the mecha and connected to his whole body.He was surprised to find that the world in the eyes of the mecha was introduced into his eyes, and the originally huge training square became visible to the naked eye, and the instructor on the ground was like a small animal a little bigger than an ant.

This feeling is too novel, Lin Fu can feel his heartbeat gradually speeding up, and there is an impulse in his mind: he can control this behemoth to do anything!He is the giant himself!

Lin Fu subconsciously wanted to stand up, but the next second his eyes suddenly went dark, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth uncontrollably!

Every muscle in the body is screaming for pain, what is more unbearable than the body is the pain in the mind, the steel needles are churning, and the headache is splitting.

Reckless.

Lin Fu swallowed the blood spilling out, wiped off the blood on his face and chin, and slowly climbed out of the cockpit, resisting the churning headache and said to Bazel: "Teacher, I feel a little uncomfortable, I want to go back first."

Seeing his pale face, Bazel thought it was the guide's normal weakness after entering the mecha, and told him to go back.

Bazel, who waited for the sentry training without a trace, thought back to Lin Fu just now, and always felt that something was wrong.

Lin Fu returned to the villa, rushed into the bathroom and gulped blood. He threw away his school uniform to avoid the smell of blood, and collapsed to the ground. The veins on his forehead were crawling downwards, and his neck twisted into a ferocious arc.

It hurts so much.

It is almost worth the pain of optimization before.

Lin Fu curled up and rolled over with his head covered, gritting his teeth so as not to cry out in pain.

Otherwise, patrol robots may be attracted.

As the sky gradually brightened, the muffled moan in Lin Fu's throat disappeared, and he lay motionless on the bathroom floor, soaked in a pool of blood.

When he woke up, it was bright outside. Lin Fu asked the system for the current time, and found that it was already noon the next day.

He leaned against the wall and stood up, looking at the blood stains that were drying up all over the floor, he found a tool with a blank face and wiped it with water little by little. After making sure that there was no blood left in the corner, he also cleaned himself up, and found a nutrient solution to drink in one gulp. .

The headache had stopped and disappeared completely, as if the severe pain before was just Lin Fu's illusion.

He confirmed with the system that his internal organs were intact before sending a message to the instructor to start the follow-up training.

Now I finally understand that Principal Carl only made such a small request for him to control the movement of the mecha.

This small request is difficult for the guide's body to fulfill.

He predicted that Lin Fu would not be able to complete it, and if he knew the guide's physical weakness, he would retreat in spite of the difficulties.

Perhaps, for a guide who was born and bred and grew up with this kind of thinking, he would probably retreat in spite of the difficulties.

But Lin Fu is not.

There is only one month, and he must control the mech before the one-month deadline expires!

And it can't be as simple as just controlling the root finger. Only by doing better, Karl will pay more attention to him, believe in his words more, and be willing to give him more support.

It was a risky move to come to Karben. If he didn't seize the opportunity, he would only be slaughtered against the Lin family.

He followed the instructor to complete the basic theoretical knowledge. While understanding the use of the mecha, he also had to understand the structure of the mecha. After the mecha was damaged on the battlefield, it could not be repaired by the mechanic in time, and the driver needed to repair it urgently.

Lin Fu got permission from Bazel and said that he wanted to observe the structure of the cabin.Since Bazel has always been very obedient and obedient, Bazel felt at ease with him and gave him the authority.

Lin Fu held the optical brain and saw that it was very late. After all the military students returned to the dormitory after training, Lin Fu got up, looked up at the mecha, and climbed into the cockpit after a long while.

As expected, it was difficult to lift a finger.But this time, Lin Fu had a rough estimate in his mind, and the internal organs would not cause major problems due to this pressure.The biggest problem is the huge pain in the head caused by mental power.

Blood gushed out from the corners of his lips one by one, and the veins twisted and bulged. He gritted his teeth to endure the pain, and controlled the mecha to lift his fingers.

Time passed slowly, and the pitch-black mecha that was motionless on the spot suddenly moved. The index finger of the huge mechanical hand resting on the knee moved slightly, fast and weak like an illusion.

Lin Fu collapsed in the cockpit, withdrew his mental power, took out the clothes and cleaning tools that were prepared in the storage to eliminate the sporadic blood stains in the cockpit, changed his bloody clothes and took them back to the storage.

After packing everything, he slowly climbed out of the cockpit with the cold mech on his back, and returned to his residence.

This time he didn't vomit blood, but Lin Fu really didn't have the energy to do other things. After cleaning, he lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up the next day, the sequelae of the pain in my brain were much lighter than the first time.

After drinking the nutrient solution, he entered instructions to the robot, asking the delivery robot to deliver a few more sets of school uniforms.

No one would be suspicious of doing this kind of thing, because guides tend to care more about their appearance than sentries, and it is perfectly normal to ask for a few more school uniforms.

Lin Fu maintains such a routine of learning theoretical knowledge every day during the day, and secretly controlling the mecha's work and rest in the dead of night.

A few days later, the learning content was added to the manual disassembly and assembly of the mecha.

Lin Fu squatted on the side of the training field, beating with a wrench in his hand, and then dismantled them piece by piece.

The sentries on the training ground were fighting fiercely, and from time to time there were violent sounds of mechs colliding, as well as cheering and cheering from the surrounding students.

Lin Fu looked up from time to time, and then continued to move his hands, and the parts he removed were quickly reassembled.

"Tang Qian! Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Ah! It's over."

The excited roar caught Lin Fu's attention.

He kicked hard on the shell shield of the mech, inserted it into its original position, completed the assembly, and turned his head to look at the situation on the training ground.

The blue-gray mecha fell to the ground, and the breastplate was dented with a big hole.

The cockpit opened, and the young man in black school uniform climbed out with a pale face. When he saw the classmate who came to pull him, he forced a smile: "It's okay..."

The battle mecha also stopped in place, and a young man climbed out of the cockpit hurriedly: "How is it! Why didn't you dodge just now!"

"That's right, Tang Qian, you were not at this level before, why is it getting more and more wrong recently?"

Tang Qian got up from the ground, rubbed his chest, looked pale, and shook his head silently.

At this time, a person suddenly squatted beside the mecha, looked at it for a while and asked, "Can I try to repair it?"

Tang Qian looked at Lin Fu who appeared suddenly, and was so shocked that he almost couldn't even say a word: "You, you can fix it."

Seeing his faltering appearance, his classmates immediately pushed each other's arms and pointed to the little guide with their eyes.

They were still worried about what happened to Tang Qian. It turned out that they really lost their souls for the beauty.

Tang Qian's attention was all on Lin Fu. Seeing that he was going to make a move, he took the initiative to say, "I'll help you get to the side of the training field."

Lin Fu rubbed his wrist and responded, "Okay, thank you."

Tang Qian put the mecha into his storage, and released it after reaching the side of the training field, staring at Lin Fu anxiously, hesitating to speak.

Lin Fudang was worried about his mecha, rolled up his sleeves and bowed his head, saying: "You can watch here. You should have studied this part of the course, please tell me what I did wrong, thank you."

Tang Qian immediately agreed, the speed was so fast that people felt that he had been waiting for Lin Fu's words and made plans to stay.

Lin Fu looked up curiously and looked at Tang Qian.

He is a very handsome young man, with a sense of shyness that is rare among sentinels.Seeing Lin Fu looking up at himself, pinching his fingers nervously.