The counterattack of the abandoned young man of the military gate

Seeing him smile, Xiao Zong's mood improved a little.

When he received the video, what he watched most was the scene of Jian Xun punching a fist-shaped dent on the hood under his anger. He watched it back and forth many times.

Such power, even Xiao Zong was shocked.

The body of the suspension car is made of metal alloy, not to mention how strong the hardness is, and the ductility and recovery are very strong.

As a result, the fist-shaped dimple looks like it's burned into the hood.

"Do you like driving mechs?" Xiao Zong asked him suddenly.

Jian Xun's eyes brightened immediately, and then dimmed again, "I like it, but I don't know how to drive."

He likes mechs.

I like to design mechas, I like to make mechas, and I also like to drive mechas. Due to the limitation of qualifications, I have not been able to achieve my wish.

Xiao Zong said: "It doesn't matter, I'll teach you on the hologram."

Now, all worries are gone.

Jian Xun hastily put on the holographic helmet and connected with the mental power. The results showed that the connection failed, and the existing mental strength did not match the registered mental strength.

Jian Xun was helpless, he already knew that his level of mental power must be higher than F level now.

He hasn't taken the test since he woke up, so he doesn't know what level he is now.

Each holographic helmet can only bind one person's mental power, and once bound, it cannot be changed.

The main reason is that it is generally believed that spiritual power cannot be improved, and one is destined to be born with a higher level, which is why the current troubles arise.

Everyone's holographic helmet is customized by the school. According to the mental strength measured by the students, a suitable holographic helmet is then customized.

If Jian Xun wanted to re-customize one, it would not only cost money, but also time.

He wants to log in to the virtual network now, so he can only suppress his mental power and restore it to its original level.

Jian Xun thought for a while, and silently recited a magic spell. A small magic circle appeared on his fingertips, and Jian Xun pressed it between his eyebrows without hesitation.

Jian Xun, who was originally extremely sensitive, seemed to be put in a vacuum bag suddenly. All sounds, pictures and colors disappeared in his spiritual world, and he seemed to be "deaf" instantly.

This was the state he had been in for the past 18 years. After 10 years of experience in using mental power, he suddenly returned to the "blocked" state, which is indeed very uncomfortable.

When Jian Xun was familiar with the current state, he took a look at his spiritual sea by the way. There was a huge spiritual power sealing circle in the spiritual sea, which was dazzling.

Jian Xun's face turned dark immediately.

His spiritual sea was almost completely sealed. In this state, it was the previous F-level mental power.

So, did he still have mental power before?

Put on your holographic helmet and log in again.

[The intensity of mental power matches, the fluctuation of mental power matches, and the tentacles of mental power match. 】

【login successful. 】

The screen flashed before him, and Jian Xun had already appeared on the virtual network.

His image on the virtual network has been transformed by pinching his face, and his appearance has become ordinary, not eye-catching at all.

As soon as you log in, you receive a friend request.

Click to open it, and it is a person with the online name [Griffin] applying.

At this time, besides the admiral, who else is the person who sent the application from the card point?

Click to agree.

In Jian Xun's friend list, there are now three people.

【Griffin】

【Pharmaceutical Maniac】

【It's a matter of course】

Jian Xun deleted the third screen name without hesitation. This person was none other than Song Qu, that scumbag.

In order to please Jian Yurou, that person worked hard enough to pester him and "pursue" him. He even found out his virtual screen name that few people knew, and successfully added friends.

Jian Xun felt that there must be a hole in his head ten years ago.

When communicating with Xiao Zong earlier, he had already told him that only by his virtual screen name could Xiao Zong directly search for him.

Looking at Jian Xun's virtual screen name, the general was a little silent.

It seems that the little guy really likes the ancient martial arts department, and even his virtual screen name is called "The Rise of Ancient Martial Arts", he is very ambitious.

[Griffin]: I'll be waiting for you at the mecha training hall.

[The rise of ancient martial arts]: Come on.ヾ(o?;?;?;)?;ヾ

【Griffin】:...

The kid seemed very excited and seemed to really enjoy piloting the mecha.

Everything on the virtual network is very realistic, including sight, hearing, smell, taste and touch.

If there is no anti-addiction reminder, virtual netizens can almost live normally on the virtual network.

Jian Xun ran all the way to the mecha training hall, and saw the tall and long-legged man from a distance.

Fearing that Jian Xun would not recognize him, he put the virtual net name [Griffin] on his head, which is very eye-catching.

An ordinary face like Jian Xun's, obviously pinched.

Jian Xun didn't show off like him, he hid his screen name.

From a distance, Xiao Zong saw a little guy running towards him. Although he didn't have a screen name and his appearance was wrong, General Xiao felt that it was his child.

Sure enough, the kid with a public face ran up to him and stood still.

Looking up at him, his expression was a little gloomy.

The general was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Jian Xun resented, "Did you make yourself taller?"

Xiao Zong: "No, normal height."

Jian Xun was hit knowingly and wept silently.

It's all because of that idiot Shaomei!

Shao Mei is that 【Pharmaceutical Maniac】.

One dormitory, two rooms, only he and Shaomei live there, their aptitudes are hard to describe, and they are specially recruited, so their relationship is naturally better than ordinary roommates.

The two entered the virtual network for the first time, and they also met together. In order to pretend, they pinched their faces, but in terms of height, both of them wanted to be taller than the other.

So, I was 1 cm taller, and he was 2 cm taller. I kept improving like this, and in the end it went very smoothly——turned into two bamboo pole monsters.

Walking in the crowd, standing taller than others, everyone looked at them like monsters.

The two could not, and finally decided to reset the height.

As a result, the two were directly locked because they had changed their heights too many times. They could not change their heights and could only use their actual heights. Because of this incident, the two almost didn't fight.

The general finally touched his soft head as he wished, "Let's go, let's go in for training."

Only then did Jian Xun pull himself together. He was so tall that he was a fart. As long as he had a high spirit, labor and capital would still be a giant!

Xiao Zong knew that Jian Xun's spiritual power was only F-level. When choosing a mecha, he did not choose a new type of mecha connected by spiritual power, but chose an ancient martial mecha.

The new type of mecha is convenient and fast, and the operation is simple. As long as there is a thought, the mecha can respond according to the driver's wishes. As long as the synchronization rate between man and machine is high enough, any action can be completed.

However, the Guwu Mecha can't do it. To complete any command, it needs the assistance of the joystick and the console.

Sometimes, a simple turning action requires precise pressing of the specified keys in an instant. If you press a wrong one, the mech may go out of control and cause an accident.

With the new type of mecha for comparison, the former ancient military mecha, known as "antique", "obsolete" and "classic machine", is even more difficult to operate.

The Guwu Mecha has extremely high requirements on the physical fitness of the driver. The most important thing is to test the sensitivity and responsiveness. If you can't keep up, you can turn the mecha into a zombie.

The ancient military mecha market has been largely occupied by new mechas. Many profit-seeking mecha manufacturers have given up the ancient military mechas and switched to new types of mechas.

As a result, the number of ancient military mechs will also decrease sharply.

Even on the virtual network, there are not many models of Guwu mechs to choose from. There are only a few classic models, and there is no choice at all.

"Are there only these kinds?"

Jian Xun felt desolate. The ancient military mecha, which had made great contributions to human beings in the interstellar war, has now been reduced to this point, which is embarrassing.

The person in charge of the mecha training hall smiled and said: "These are the most popular models. Nowadays, young people like new types of mechas. Not many people choose ancient military mechas. Older people come up to play and choose ancient military mechas." A, I also like these classic models, why don't you two go to see the new type of mecha?"

Jian Xun shook his head, "No need, just this one."

What Jian Xun pointed to was a UB-05 general-purpose Tianhu.

The general-purpose Tianhu mech has a pitch-black body and a stable shape. The body is 10 meters high and its various values ​​are also very average. There are no outstanding performances or direct weaknesses.

Because of this, this mech can be called "universal type", which can be piloted by ordinary pilots, and has high practicability.

Xiao Zong went to pay the money, took the machine lock back, opened the heel of the mecha, and pressed a button inside.

The steel giant who was standing still, his eyes lit up, and he performed an original design action—kneeling on one knee, leaning forward, and spreading out a mechanical arm.

Xiao Zong stood up with Jian Xun, pressed the lock in his hand, and the mechanical hand rose slowly, lifting the two of them directly to the door of the cockpit.

Xiao Zong continued to press the machine lock, the cockpit door opened, and two people walked into the cockpit.

The hatch was closed, and in the pitch-black cockpit, only the buttons on the console and the screen in the mech's field of view were lit.

Jian Xun was very excited, threw himself on the console, and gently touched the buttons one by one.

He has been on a mecha, and he has assembled an ancient weapon mecha, but he has never piloted it. How can this not make him excited?

He hadn't touched a mech for ten years, and seeing these familiar and unfamiliar buttons, Jian Xun missed them very much.

There are two types of keys on the console of the Guwu mech, 208 keys and 316 keys. The more keys, the finer the action, the more actions the mech can make.

Similarly, the difficulty of operation is also greater.

The general-purpose Tianhu is the ordinary version with 208 keys.

Jian Xun has just learned to drive the ancient military mech, but he is not brave enough to directly challenge the 316 key. He plans to obediently master the 208 key first.

The general-purpose Tianhu is a single-person mecha with only one seat, and the cabin space is not too large. After Jian Xun sat on the seat, Xiao Zong could only stand beside the seat.

This is very unsafe. During the operation of the mecha, if the pilot does not do a good job of protection, he may be knocked and bumped.

Jian Xun was a little entangled, and saw the admiral bending down, supporting the console with one hand, and said to Jian Xun, "Sit down, let me explain to you, and try to practice later."