I am in the ring too armor

Chapter 25 Nizi draws his sword and confronts Laozi one-on-one
Usually pilot training is based on the modern one-to-many education model, but because there is only one student in the Modu base, Wang Feng, and Li Zhao is reluctant to send him to the Hong Kong Island base, so he is going to adopt the model of inheritance from master to apprentice. .

Fortunately, Wang Feng has a good father, a father who is called "Dragon King" in the whole Central Continent and even the world, so when Wang Feng appeared in front of Wang Zhen, Wang Zhen was not surprised.

"Old Wang, I will hand over your son to you, I hope you will raise him into a talent!" Li Zhao said eagerly.

Wang Zhen couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Don't act like your son! Also, you said that the entire Modu base is open to us!"

"Naturally, as long as you feel the need, all departments will fully cooperate!" Li Zhao said firmly, "I only have one request. After six months, I want to see a qualified pilot!"

"Six months?!" Wang Zhen frowned, "But normally, shouldn't it take at least one or two years? What happened?"

He was keenly aware that Li Zhao seemed very eager and urgent.

Li Zhao shook his head: "I can't tell you now, but you have to hurry! Our time is very tight!"

Seeing that his face was a little heavy, Wang Zhen couldn't help but feel a move in his heart. He suddenly remembered Li Li's words before and couldn't help but say: "Defend the enemy outside the country's gates?"

Li Zhao took a deep look at him, then turned around and left.

"Don't guess! Be quick!"

"Oh, I see!"

After Li Zhao left, only Wang's father and son were left. Wang Zhen put his arms around his son's shoulder and said, "Let's go, Xiaofeng, dad will take you on a day trip to the base!"

"What do you mean by that sentence you just said?" Wang Feng asked, he vaguely sensed that there seemed to be a huge secret hidden behind this sentence.

Wang Zhen put his head in his arms: "Children don't inquire about adults' affairs! If you want to know, grow up quickly!"

The two talked and chattered, and slowly came to a tall and open place, where Wang Feng had been here once, and it was the place where the mechs were parked and maintained.

"This is the hangar. You should have been here before." Wang Zhen said to him. Wang Feng saw the figures of [Dragon King of the East China Sea] and [Shenxing Taibao]. At this moment, the two mechas were standing in the hangar. From his feet, he looked as tall and majestic as a mythical giant. The powerful armor and mechanical equipment made Wang Feng unable to take his eyes away.

He also found that a crane was hoisting a mechanical arm to the side of [Shenxing Taibao], and a dozen mechanics were standing on the scaffold and would only adjust and install the arm on [Shenxing Taibao].

The [Dragon King] on the side stood intact, and a ray of sunlight shot down from the open gap above his head, shining his golden red on the armor brilliantly.

"Dad, you haven't considered changing the paint of [Dragon King], and the shape, isn't it a bit ordinary?" Wang Feng had wanted to say this for a long time.

Wang Zhen put his hand on his chin and said: "Well, usually before the mecha leaves the factory, the overall design will involve the pilot, but once it is officially in service, if you want to refit it, you have to pay for it yourself. Your father and I have no money. !"

Wang Feng was surprised: "Is there such a saying?"

"Not so good."

The two of them walked through the hangar, and everyone they saw along the way greeted them. Everyone knew Wang Zhen, but not many people knew Wang Feng.

The two came to a low house all the way. Wang Zhen somehow took out a card from there and swiped it on the door. A big pit was formed, and the walls of the pit were covered with hexagonal metal plates, including the walls and ceiling. The entire room was like a large beehive.

But in front of Wang Feng was a machine with a somewhat sci-fi shape. There were several silver helmets on the machine, and there were several pipelines connected to the machine behind the helmets.

"This is the virtual link cabin." Wang Zhen said in a rather emotional tone, "It was here that my mother and I first connected. From then on, you have lost your life."

It took Wang Feng a moment to understand the meaning of this sentence, and he rolled his eyes involuntarily.

At this time, Ba Ye suddenly said: "I found that my brother and I still have some common language."

"Your brother?" Wang Feng just asked this sentence, and then couldn't help but slap himself, complaining that he was cheap.

Sure enough, Ba Ye said coquettishly: "Isn't my brother your father?"

Wang Zhen looked at his son in surprise: "Well, what's wrong with you?"

"There are flies!" Wang Feng said with a blushing face.

Wang Zhen looked around: "Are there flies?"

"That's right, it must be a fly, for sure!"

Wang Zhen pointed to the helmet and said, "This is all for dual pilots, but you are lucky, there was a single pilot in Shanghai before, so there is a helmet for single pilots in this virtual cabin." Prepared, well, that's it."

Wang Feng followed his father's fingers and saw that there was indeed a black helmet on the far right of the machine. Unlike other silver helmets, it was connected to the machine with only one pipeline.

"Then can I try?" Wang Feng couldn't wait.

Wang Zhen shook his head: "It's not working now. It hasn't been running for a long time. It needs to be adjusted again. Then the network will be connected to Hong Kong Island. Then you can train with the students on Hong Kong Island. "

"Can it still be like this? Isn't this a virtual synchronization link? Why link with them?" Wang Feng asked confused.

Wang Zhen patted him on the shoulder and said eloquently: "For a normal two-pilot pilot, the first step is to train the synchronous link between each other, which is [synesthesia], and then when the two people can synchronize stably, Then they will enter the virtual system and drive the mecha for training, so this virtual synchronization is not only to connect the nerves of the two, but also has the function of training and fighting."

"Oh, that's how it is." Wang Feng said.

"How backward!" Ba Ye said, "You know, after [Physical Strengthening Power Pill] became popular, the dual-pilot model has been eliminated, and solo riding is the way to go!"

At this time, Wang Zhen greeted Wang Feng to leave the virtual cabin, and once again came to a room that said "Martial Arts Field".

Looking at the surrounding weapons and the arena in the middle, Wang Feng couldn't help sighing, "Such a small sparrow has all five internal organs!"

Wang Zhen nodded: "Yes, Magic City used to be a pilot academy, responsible for training pilots. However, in order to concentrate resources, all pilots were put on Hong Kong Island for training, and the place became idle."

Wang Zhen stepped onto the ring and hooked Wang Feng: "Son, come up!"

Wang Feng looked embarrassed. With his current physical condition, he was really afraid of killing his father with one move.

"Stop it." He wondered.

But Wang Zhen said disapprovingly: "It's okay, Dad has a sense of proportion!"

Wang Feng said in his heart: "I'm afraid I won't act properly!"

At this moment, rows of words suddenly appeared on his retina.

"Why did a 16-year-old boy kill his father? Why do close relatives kill each other?"

"Is it the loss of morality, or the distortion of human nature!"

"Behind all this, what kind of love-hate entanglement is hidden?"

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Wang Feng looked at the rows of shining words in front of him and couldn't help but close his eyes tightly and clenched his fists with his hands.

"Master Ba, will you have a body in the future? What is your real name?"

"Ask this to be a prank? Do you want to PK with me in real life?" Ba Ye asked, "Hey, you can't hit it! Just can't hit it, just a little bit!"

"I will find you!" Wang Feng secretly said, "I will let you know why the flowers are so popular!"

Ba Ye disdainfully said: "You have the guts to use an old stalk from seven or eighty years ago? Pooh! You have the ability to smack me! You slap me!"

Wang Feng let out a long breath, and smiled at his father, "Dad, forget it, and take me to another place."

Wang Zhen frowned slightly, walked to the weapon rack, drew out two long knives, and threw one at Wang Feng casually.

"Take the knife!"

Wang Feng reluctantly stretched out a hand, held the handle of the knife in the air, and then slashed casually, the sound of violent breaking wind suddenly sounded in the martial arts arena.

I saw the blade cutting across the air, and a faint wave of blade energy escaped like a white wave, which was the air wave produced by the fierce friction between the blade and the air.

"Hey!" Seeing this scene, Wang Zhen couldn't help but secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, wondering when did this kid's kung fu become so powerful?

Holding the knife, Wang Feng walked slowly to the front of the arena, and with a touch of his feet, he jumped onto the arena. The moment his feet landed on the ring, the arena shook suddenly, almost knocking Wang Zhen staggering.

"Where did you hide my son Wang Feng!" Wang Zhen shouted sternly with a long sword across his sword.

Wang Feng laughed grimly: "If I dare to kneel down and call your father, I will ask you if you are afraid!"

(End of this chapter)