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Chapter 6: Two Insomniac Youths (2)


The feeling of being tired, full of lawsuits, thirsty but unable to sleep due to excitement is the most uncomfortable.

Xu Le rubbed his somewhat astringent eyes, looking at the alloy mecha at the end of the open room under the connection of countless cables, he suddenly couldn't feel the mental torture before, he was shocked for no reason, his eyes lit up, it was really beautiful, the surface of the pure black body reflected a faint matte light, and the cables behind it that connected to the various ports in the wall were painted in various colors according to the difference in transmitting data or energy, some white, some red, and some blue It's like a black ancient warrior with countless ribbons tied behind him, blown by the wind in the wasteland, and constantly flying.

Xu Le looked at this scene in amazement, and suddenly felt that there is beauty everywhere in the world, even if it is such cold metal and technology, it can still be pleasing to the eye.

After being shocked by the beauty, Xu Le gradually came back to his senses and fell into a surprise again, after all, this was the second time he had seen a real mecha in his life, the dilapidated 02 on the ancient bell last time looked like garbage, and the mecha hanging on the platform not far in front of him was so vivid, as if it would come to life in the next moment.

He cautiously leaned towards the wall, although he had already obtained the permission to admit, but suddenly saw a mecha that was rarely seen by the people appeared in front of him, and he still couldn't suppress the nervousness and excitement in his heart.

This is a prototype of a series of mechs, with all weapon systems removed, and the hatch of the longitudinal pod.

Xu Le walked under the mecha, looked up at it in mid-air that was glowing with metallic light, and easily identified its model.

In this open room, he found the terminal light screen, he took a closer look, and only then did he understand what this room was for, it turned out to be a mecha simulation room.

Virtual training technology was developed hundreds of years ago, the problem is that it has not matured, and now it has not been promoted in the Federation, Xu Le looked at the instructions on the light screen curiously, and found that this set of technology is the military technology that has been guessed by Xu Le in the electronic magazine.

Xu Le's interest in mecha combat is far less than that of repairing and designing mechas, but he knows better that an excellent mechanic engineer must have an absolute understanding of the object of his research, and he needs to work for a long time in person to be able to make the fastest and most accurate judgment on those subtleties.

Ewha University provides such excellent training conditions for the students, and it just so happens that he has great doubts about the relationship between the magical power in his body and the mecha, so he naturally will not let go of such a good opportunity.

Rubbing his somewhat cold hands and rubbing his reddened eyes, Xu Leping lowered the excitement in his heart, and along the mechanical legs of the prototype, which were thicker than two people, the designer cleverly constructed an armor appearance similar to a gangway next to the legs, making this kind of climbing not very difficult.

Xu Le sat in the cabin, looked at the open space in front of him, and had a strange feeling in his heart, his palms trembled slightly, and he put it on the ergonomic finger-touch light screen on both sides of his body.

The moment the black prototype mecha was put on the palm of his hand, there was a sound of electricity passing through, and an extremely thin screen of light slowly descended from the originally empty hatch, occupying all of Xu Le's sight, looking like the one he saw when he was wearing a real helmet.

"Please select the level of the Comprehensive Operational Proficiency Test."

Xu Le did not hesitate to choose the lowest level 6 test environment.

Although Uncle Feng Yu and Li Wei have praised him as a genius, and he sometimes feels that he is a genius, but that talent seems to be reflected in the level of machine repair, he will not be arrogant to think that the first time he really makes a mecha, he can exude the power of the stars and incarnate into the most powerful mecha warrior in the Human Federation.

There has never been a character in the world who is born to know, and Xu Le thinks that he is not.

The sixth-level mecha training test is really simple, on the light screen that occupies all the sight in front of you, there are just various color blocks and rays that continue to appear, according to the terminal instructions, but all green color blocks need to jump, black color blocks need to be destroyed, as for those rays, they represent the energy emitted by the opponent's weapon, the only thing that is a little complicated is the control of the weapon system, because some color blocks add a halo, which means that two to five consecutive strikes are required, to be able to destroy the target.

The speed of the system test was very slow at the beginning, but as the mecha was able to dodge or destroy more and more targets, the color blocks and light that moved directly from the distance of the light screen would gradually increase in speed, and what made Xu Le feel even more headache was that there was no pattern to follow in the appearance of those color blocks and lights, and he could only rely on his concentration and the pair of eyes that had been immersed in the microscopic world for many years and seemed to be extremely calm.

Xu Le hadn't really worked on a mecha, and he had to test the instructions on the touch screen several times before he could remember the instructions.

With such a freshman, he just thinks about being able to make the mecha walk and move, which is already a great thing.

However, when he was struck by the light for the 34th time and heard the destruction of the mechanical electronic synthesized sound reporting machine, he still couldn't help but feel infinitely depressed.

He held on for the first second before the mech's left mechanical leg tripped over the right mechanical leg and successfully fell to the ground and self-destructed.

He held on for two seconds a second time, and the mecha in the virtual light screen took a difficult step out of his left leg, and then was pierced by a ray of light, and the transmission on his left thigh failed, and he was sentenced to failure.

He held on for three seconds for the third time.

If it goes on like this, he can hold on for one more second every time, and Xu Le, who is as tough as Donglin stone, may still not have any frustration, because he is a blank slate in this regard.

The problem was that when he finally managed to familiarize himself with all the command inputs, and was able to make the mecha hanging in mid-air move and run flexibly, he found that he was completely unable to avoid the obstacles and lights in the light screen, and those programmed obstacles and weapons came too quickly, a total of thirty-four times, and the longest time he could hold on was only five seconds.

"Too perverted" Xu Le's surname is destined that he will not think that this kind of test filled with color blocks and light is too boring, and it is impossible for the extremely rudimentary federal virtual technology to show him a vivid three-dimensional picture of the city, streets, buildings, or mountains and forests on the light screen, but he really can't stand the feeling of continuous failure and no hope for progress.

This is only the lowest level of the test, it is already so sad, Xu Le wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his heart couldn't help but have endless admiration for those mecha warriors of the federal military, and for the uncle who successfully captured the mecha and walked on the mountainside like a demon, he felt that the other party was like a high mountain, and he couldn't get close.

"Fuck, fuck."

Xu Le basically only swears in front of the people closest to him, and more often, when he feels frustrated when he is alone, he will say these three fucking words, and every time he says these three fucking words, he is so serious and serious, the words are round, sonorous and powerful, like saying I love you Federation.

The sweat on his forehead wiped off and flowed out, and he gasped as he stared at the incomparably huge word of failure on the light screen, and let out a long sullen breath.

How can I improve my reaction speed and speed of my work There seems to be a jargon in the mecha that is called hand speed Xu Le stared at his hands in a daze, and he didn't have the idea of giving up at all, because he came to the H area today, originally to find out the relationship between the power in his body and the mecha to make it, although he had tried it many times before, and he only lasted for eight seconds, but what he really needed to test had not yet been carried out.

Closing his eyes and thinking about the ten postures, a faint warmth began to accumulate in Xu Le's lower back, and he carefully felt the warmth turn into a burning heat, and then turned into a tremor on his skin, but it was covered under his clothes and not shown.

"Level 6 testing begins."

The familiar patches of color and light poured in from all directions of the light screen, leaving only very little reaction time and room for the mecha to react and escape from the virtual scene from the first perspective.

Xu Le's hands quickly moved and clicked on the finger touch screen, entering one command after another, only he knew that the situation at this time had some very subtle changes just now, when those color blocks of light entered his eyes, the brain responded in the shortest possible time, but the brain's instructions to the fingertips no longer seemed to be transmitted through the nerve bundles in the body, but subconsciously robbed of the right to carry by the heat flow and trembling in the body Improved, eleven seconds seven.

Xu Le leaned limply on the seat of the cabin, sweating profusely, under his full attention, he didn't even notice the abnormality in his body before, to be honest, those too microscopic changes are indeed not observable by human beings themselves, they can only be reflected in the results.

His abdomen growled, and an unquenchable feeling of hunger appeared, Xu Le licked his dry lips, he was used to this phenomenon, and every time that familiar tremor appeared, he felt extremely tired and hungry.

He didn't leave, continuing what only one person in the history of the Federation had ever attempted, but he never improved again, and his best time remained at the pitiful figure of 11.7 seconds.

Finally, one time, under the intense depression, Xu Le couldn't control the trembling that reached his fingertips, only to hear a click, and two delicate and expensive finger-touch light screens shattered into countless components and fragments of the light screen He looked at the fragments under his hands in a daze, and suddenly came to his senses, destroying such a sophisticated instrument in the school, and he didn't know how many credits he would be deducted.

Exhausted and hungry, he climbed off the prototype, cleaned up the debris, and slipped out of the room like a thief.

Out of the room, Xu Le was a little surprised to find a cup of steaming coffee and a few small snacks on the coffee table in the lounge in the H1 area.

He swallowed his saliva, it was late at night, and there was no place to eat, so he couldn't lower the hunger in his stomach He cautiously glanced around, confirmed that no one seemed to be here, and walked over

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