The guide is full of force

Lin Fu wanted to ask him what question he had, but after thinking for half a second, he bowed his head and didn't make a sound.

Although nervous, it doesn't look like she has that kind of thought for him.

He quickly disassembled the breastplate shell of the mecha. Seeing that he was not strong enough, Tang Qian jumped on the edge of the mecha to help, and easily removed it with a forceful hand, which aroused Lin Fu's envy.

The two worked together and spent an afternoon repairing the mecha.

Tang Qian put away the mecha: "Thank you."

Lin Fu waved at him: "It's my turn to thank you, I'm not too polite, goodbye!"

Then continue to tinker with the mecha.

Tang Qian stared at his back with complicated eyes, before leaving for a while.

Lin Fu went to disassemble another part of the mecha, thinking that this person was probably an old acquaintance of the original owner.

Too bad he has no memory of it.

Tang Qian appeared more and more frequently. He was often training mecha battles in the morning, and soon came to help Lin Fu disassemble and assemble the mecha.

After Lin Fu made sure that he didn't have the sentinel's thoughts on the guide, he accepted his help calmly, actively used the knowledge he explained, and quickly mastered most of the structure of the mecha.

He knew this job originally. When living in a war-torn zone, collecting broken and assembled electrical tools was a basic skill.All kinds of large equipment and vehicles also came into contact after participating in the war.However, the technical difficulty of the mecha is far beyond the level he used to know, and he needs to relearn and understand.

During the day, he was busy assembling the mecha, and at night, he became more and more proficient in controlling the mecha.

After more than half a month, the instructor took the initiative to say to him: "You can try to link your mental power, but don't force it."

Lin Fu climbed into the cockpit swiftly, linked up with his mental power, and did not rashly control the movement of the mecha.

He returned to the ground after staying in the cockpit for more than ten minutes: "Can't move."

Bazel laughed: "Of course, I will be surprised if you can make it move for the first time. You need to practice a few more times, remember to control the mech first with feeling, and take your time. As long as the principal moves your finger, It’s not hard to do that.”

Lin Fu observed his expression, and asked the question he had accumulated for a long time: "Will the guide driving the mech hurt the body?"

Bazel: "No, if you can control it, you will control it. If you can't, the mecha will not move. After a certain period of time, it will automatically eliminate the spirit power of the guide."

After finishing speaking, he was afraid that Lin Fu would take it lightly, so he added in time: "But you can't force it, otherwise the bones and internal organs will be oppressed, and you will have to stay in the repair warehouse for at least a few days."

Lin Fu asked: "What about the spiritual power? Will it be hurt?"

Bazel was amused by him: "Although the guide's body is weak, his mental strength is not inferior to that of the sentinel, and is more stable than that of the sentinel. Even if the sentry suffers mental damage, the guide cannot have mental problems. This But common sense question, why do you ask me as a guide?"

Lin Fu wasn't embarrassed at all, and said solemnly: "I'm afraid of getting hurt."

Bazel didn't know what to say for a while.

Obviously, this little guide is obsessed with wanting to enter the military academy, but now he says that he is afraid of getting hurt.Which soldier can avoid injury?People like General Carl also have scars on their faces?

Every general is the glory and strength accumulated on countless scars.

If you are afraid of getting hurt, why come to the military academy to ask for trouble?

Lin Fu didn't know that after such a short period of time, the instructor had already thought of a lot of reasons to persuade him to leave and not to suffer again.

He was seriously thinking about Bazel's words.

The guide is only physically weak, but mentally strong.Driving a mecha will only cause harm to their bodies, and it is impossible to harm their mental strength.

His body was not seriously injured, only slightly affected, but his head was extremely affected.

Is it because his mental strength is not enough?

He suppressed his doubts, and after completing the day's tasks, he came to the cockpit for training at night as usual.

He is now able to control the mech to raise his entire arm and do some movements that are not difficult.

But only the upper body.

The legs have never been controlled, let alone walking upright and making other movements.

Maybe...try it tonight.

Before trying, Lin Fu shouted to the system in his head: "Why do I have a headache after controlling the mech? Is it because of lack of mental strength?"

Since Lin Fu entered the military academy, the system has not shown up for a long time. I don't know if he is using this behavior to express his anger.

Lin Fu took the initiative to call him, he dawdled for a few seconds, and reluctantly came out: [Host, please wait a moment. 】

[The test is completed, the host's current mental strength is sufficient to support the normal driving of the mecha, and it will not be affected. 】

Lin Fu frowned.

It can't be because he is not the soul of this world, the mecha can detect it?

After pondering for a while, he felt that this impossible reason seemed more likely.

Maybe it wasn't that the mech could detect that his soul didn't belong to this world, but because his fusion with this body was not enough, which caused this situation.

The difficulty of controlling the mech to stand is far from being as simple as raising the arm.

When the mecha stands, the weight of the entire body will be borne by the legs, and the legs will be under great pressure.At the same time, it is necessary to maintain the balance of the whole body in order to stand without external force.

He controlled the mech, propped up one side of the guard, and stood up little by little.

The mecha, which was half squatting, became larger after standing up, and could easily see the entire training square.

Lin Fu gritted his teeth, and the next second he let go of his hand, he felt weightless, and the pain in his head tended to intensify.

Fortunately, he didn't vomit blood this time, and his body seemed to be used to this intensity.He managed not to fall to the ground, and slowly slid down to return the mech to its original position, exiting from the cockpit.

When he climbed out of the cockpit, he realized that his legs were numb and trembling uncontrollably.

The situation is a little better than imagined, maybe before the two-month deadline, he can control the mech to walk normally.

He dragged his numb legs to support things a little bit, and moved back to his residence, completely unaware of how surprised someone was watching the picture in front of the monitor.

The youth guide leaned against the back of the chair, gracefully raised his left leg to rest on his right leg, and tapped his fingertips on the console table.

It's really interesting, the famous little waste of the Lin family sneaked out to train in the middle of the night.

He entered the permission, opened the monitor records of Lin Fu's several paths from the villa area to the training ground, and started from the beginning.

Especially when he found out that he was injured when he returned from the training ground on the first day, I felt that he was really courageous.

When Emotional Bazel let him into the cockpit for the first time, he tried in vain to control the movement of the mecha.

That's right, if you're not very courageous, how dare you run into the military academy and even negotiate terms with Principal Carl.

Dragging the record to fast-forward the entire process, his fingertips repeatedly rubbed on the delete key, thinking whether he should help this.

After a while, he said thoughtfully, "If the principal sees that he can control the mech to move freely, his expression will definitely be wonderful."

The fingertips were accompanied by a whisper, and there was a light "da", the record was completely deleted, and the past record was replaced by the control of the optical brain.

Every breakthrough will bring great pain, but also no small surprise.

Especially when Lin Fu found that his physical fitness was slowly improving.

It never occurred to him that his body could still be exercised when he was under the pressure of the mecha.

This discovery made Lin Fu simply abandon ordinary equipment training and spend more time and experience on controlling mechs.

On the way to sneak training in the middle of the night, he almost bumped into someone once, but fortunately he found it in time and avoided it vigilantly.

A month was spent in his training against the clock.

The deadline has arrived.

This afternoon, a large crowd gathered on the mecha training ground.

From the moment a little guide entered their military academy, countless people knew about the bet between the headmaster and the little beauty, and they were very curious about the final result.

The boundless Alloy Square was tightly surrounded by a layered circle, and inside the circle stood the tall and fierce-faced Headmaster Karl.

The students who didn't have a training task to watch the excitement felt their scalps go numb when they saw him, and they backed away very consciously, staying away from the principal.

At the same time, he couldn't help glancing at the little guide out of the corner of his eye.

With such a thin bone, it seems that a random sentry can scare him into tears. The principal is really cruel.

If it were them, they would definitely be reluctant.

Lin Fu sullenly endured the pitiful gazes from all around, and became more and more expressionless.

He has been waiting here for a while, Karl waved at him, not paying attention: "Go up, as long as you can make the mecha move a finger, you will win, and I will not break my promise."