Rebirth of the first interstellar empress
Chapter 174 Not fast enough
In the past few days, Nan Jing has only been training the proficiency of basic mecha movements, as well as the coordination of injured movements and brain reactions.
Although the speed is still very slow, it is also gradually accelerating.
Just like pressing the buttons one by one, the increase in Nan Jing's speed is gradually added on the premise that he can ensure the accuracy.
Edmund found out that Nan Jing was a good candidate to become a mecha master during the training on the second day.
At that speed, even Edmond thought it was not worth seeing at first, but gradually as time went by, Nan Jing let him see the way.
The nimble fingers are looking for the most comfortable and suitable manipulation gestures and techniques, and they are getting smoother and smoother.
Not only did the antique mecha never have a dangerous situation where both legs were raised at the same time, even when Edmund occasionally gave sudden instructions, Nan Jing could accurately find the button he needed.
Only the console of this mech is a button keyboard, while the consoles of other first-level mechs are equipped with several hand-controlled invisible keyboard photon boards divided into areas. When you go down, you can sense the command through the air, which greatly increases the speed.
If you switch to that kind of mecha, you can see the stability and accuracy of Nanjing even more.
Although Nam Kyung started quite late, he possesses a spirituality that most pilots do not have - a strong sense of balance and good coordination.
For mechs, there are many hard and soft requirements, but among the hard and soft requirements, besides mental strength, these two are the most important.
Except for the lack of mental power, Nanjing is perfect in everything else.
In just a few days, Nan Jing's technique has become more and more proficient, and he doesn't look like a beginner at all.
This made Edmond want to let this elementary school boy who had just controlled the mecha for a few days try a mecha that could really fly.
Only by letting the mecha really float can you practice all aspects of the mecha master's abilities.
But under normal circumstances, a beginner at Nan Jing's level would have to practice in an antique mech for several months to reach that level.
In less than a week, Nanjing left Edmund with a feeling that he can actually be treated as a student who has already started...
Thinking of this, Edmond was instantly horrified.
But today, Nanjing gave Edmund an even greater shock.
He picked up speed suddenly.
Instead of mentioning one or two points, it directly breaks down the slow motion step by step into a complete line, and suddenly speeds up the rhythm, changing from a lullaby to a carnival, without even a single pause in the middle.
Smart No. [-] is acting as a conductor for Nanjing: "It's not fast enough."
What it wants to see is that Nanjing continues to challenge its own limits—whether it is hand-brain coordination or reaction ability, it needs to see Nanjing reach its maximum peak.
In fact, the mecha has almost reached the fastest speed. In Nanjing's retina, there are points presented to him by Smart One from the inside. Some are at a position of 30 degrees obliquely above ten meters away, and some are somewhere behind. , and some are five meters ahead.
These non-existent black spots are the targets that Nan Jing needs to manipulate the mecha to eliminate.
Nan Jing asked the mecha to do a backspin kick for a while, and then let the mecha jump up, stretched out his heavy arms and swung somewhere in front of him, sending the black target in his retina flying.
This is not easy, because Nanjing not only has to consider what kind of action the mecha uses, but also pays attention to maintaining an absolute balance in the control of the mecha - fighting on the ground, especially a low-intelligence mecha, it is very easy to fall down accidentally on the ground.
On the contrary, higher-level mechas are relatively easy to maintain balance because of their better performance.
But when doing basic training, it is how difficult it is, so as to achieve the best training effect.
Nan Jing slapped mosquitoes quite satisfactorily. Seeing black unidentified suspended substances being wiped out one by one by himself, Nan Jing's sense of accomplishment grew stronger and stronger.
Nan Jing even thought about it, he said why so many people admire and are keen to be a mecha warrior, it turns out that the feeling of getting started is so good, it can easily arouse the blood in the chest.
God, he was about to fall in love with this feeling!
After blowing the target away with a beautiful right uppercut, Nan Jing laughed out loud, and in the eyes of Edmund, who looked at Nan Jing like a monster, he looked like a madman.
That's right, Nan Jing looked like a lunatic to Edmund!
From his point of view, Nan Jing was not normal today. Once he entered, the mecha didn't even warm up, and he just let the brick-shaped antique mecha jump around and do exercises.
I saw the mech raising its leg high and kicking for a while, and waving its arm towards a certain place for a while, the movements seemed to be out of order and without sequence.
What Edmund didn't know was that there were targets on Nanjing's retina that he couldn't see.
Because it was so much fun for Nanjing to control the mecha, Edmond, who was sitting on the co-pilot, thought about it and let him go. Anyway, even if the mecha really fell to the ground, it would probably be broken at most. The consequences, the school will not ask them for compensation.
Moreover, he specially applied for this first-level mecha training room for Nan Jing. On the one hand, he had some selfish intentions. Sharing a training room together will cause some small accidents——
I heard that since the first day Nan Jing came here, some students from the mecha department wanted to come and watch this celebrity on the school website.
Nan Jing's speed was getting faster and faster under the urging of Smart One, and his fingers were flying over the control buttons, almost appearing as phantoms.
When it takes a long time to kill the target, Nanjing has also discovered that the black matter presented to it by Smart One requires very few actions. It only needs the same buttons to do it-sprint forward five times Meters, raise the right foot three meters, kill the first target; quickly back ten meters, turn around, left uppercut or right uppercut, kill the second target.
Then run back and forth and repeat.
Of course, occasionally some distracting black matter comes out, requiring additional buttons and joysticks.
At first, Nan Jing didn't think it was a big deal, and even complained a little about Smart One—these were not difficult for him, as long as he controlled the mech to run back and forth.
But gradually, he was exhausted.
Smart One accelerated the speed at which the black matter disappeared, and made their volume smaller and smaller, from a sphere with a diameter of [-] centimeters to the size of a fist.
This means that Nanjing not only needs to improve the response speed, but also needs to improve the accuracy.
For South Mirror, this has been very difficult.
Because the level of mental power is not enough, the level of ancient martial arts is too low, and Nan Jing has been training intensively for an hour.
At this moment, Nan Jing, whose mental power was almost exhausted, was somewhat unable to concentrate.
Speaking of which, although this mecha is the earliest kind of mecha, which is made by using only first-class parts with low purity, low success rate and low effective utilization rate, it still contains the source of consciousness of the maker, so the mecha A is always invisibly consuming the manipulator's mental power—even if the consumption is very slow and rare.
It is not difficult for Nan Jing to memorize the meanings represented by these buttons. The difficult thing is to make the speed of the hands keep up with the steps that the consciousness wants to carry out.
Although he had already practiced slowly in the past two days, in fact, it was far from being easy to control.
Coordination and running-in, these are what Nanjing lacks.
A senior mecha master can coordinate his hands and brain easily and casually, but for Nan Jing, he must tighten his nerves and concentrate his attention to avoid accidental mistakes.
Two 10 minutes.
One hour and five minutes.
an hour and ten...
Smart No. [-] is constantly reading the time when Nan Jing manipulated the mech and his declining mental power.
One hour and eighteen minutes.
At this point in time, his mental strength was exhausted, and Nan Jing was sweating like he was fished out of the water. He could hardly lift his hands, and felt extremely tired—even at the beginning It took six days and five nights of sleepless nights to constantly empty out my consciousness, and I never felt like I didn't even want to open my eyes.
The eyelids seemed to be filled with lead, so that Nan Jing didn't even have the strength to open them completely. He could only half-close his eyes, numbly repeating the most basic movements to eliminate the black target given to him by Smart One.
pat.
pat.
Edmund, who was chatting with his friend through the terminal, was drawn back by the slight sound of the water dripping on the console.
He looked at Nan Jing whose pale face was covered with sweat, and his whole body seemed to be pulled out of the water, and he was completely dumbfounded.
At the beginning, Edmund was not optimistic about Nanjing.
Nan Jing is really too weak. It doesn't mean that his basic consciousness is not good, nor does it mean that his comprehension ability is poor, but that his spiritual power and ancient martial power are quite weak.
But slowly, as time went by, Edmond's attitude gradually changed.
In his prediction, Nan Jing's level of mental power is [-]% F. There is no doubt that, let alone the ancient martial arts, regardless of whether he has completely successfully activated the ancient martial arts, even if Nan Jing has the first-level ancient martial arts, he will not be able to use them at all. I don't know how to use it, and I don't know how to exert force and how to judge the remaining value.
Although the speed is still very slow, it is also gradually accelerating.
Just like pressing the buttons one by one, the increase in Nan Jing's speed is gradually added on the premise that he can ensure the accuracy.
Edmund found out that Nan Jing was a good candidate to become a mecha master during the training on the second day.
At that speed, even Edmond thought it was not worth seeing at first, but gradually as time went by, Nan Jing let him see the way.
The nimble fingers are looking for the most comfortable and suitable manipulation gestures and techniques, and they are getting smoother and smoother.
Not only did the antique mecha never have a dangerous situation where both legs were raised at the same time, even when Edmund occasionally gave sudden instructions, Nan Jing could accurately find the button he needed.
Only the console of this mech is a button keyboard, while the consoles of other first-level mechs are equipped with several hand-controlled invisible keyboard photon boards divided into areas. When you go down, you can sense the command through the air, which greatly increases the speed.
If you switch to that kind of mecha, you can see the stability and accuracy of Nanjing even more.
Although Nam Kyung started quite late, he possesses a spirituality that most pilots do not have - a strong sense of balance and good coordination.
For mechs, there are many hard and soft requirements, but among the hard and soft requirements, besides mental strength, these two are the most important.
Except for the lack of mental power, Nanjing is perfect in everything else.
In just a few days, Nan Jing's technique has become more and more proficient, and he doesn't look like a beginner at all.
This made Edmond want to let this elementary school boy who had just controlled the mecha for a few days try a mecha that could really fly.
Only by letting the mecha really float can you practice all aspects of the mecha master's abilities.
But under normal circumstances, a beginner at Nan Jing's level would have to practice in an antique mech for several months to reach that level.
In less than a week, Nanjing left Edmund with a feeling that he can actually be treated as a student who has already started...
Thinking of this, Edmond was instantly horrified.
But today, Nanjing gave Edmund an even greater shock.
He picked up speed suddenly.
Instead of mentioning one or two points, it directly breaks down the slow motion step by step into a complete line, and suddenly speeds up the rhythm, changing from a lullaby to a carnival, without even a single pause in the middle.
Smart No. [-] is acting as a conductor for Nanjing: "It's not fast enough."
What it wants to see is that Nanjing continues to challenge its own limits—whether it is hand-brain coordination or reaction ability, it needs to see Nanjing reach its maximum peak.
In fact, the mecha has almost reached the fastest speed. In Nanjing's retina, there are points presented to him by Smart One from the inside. Some are at a position of 30 degrees obliquely above ten meters away, and some are somewhere behind. , and some are five meters ahead.
These non-existent black spots are the targets that Nan Jing needs to manipulate the mecha to eliminate.
Nan Jing asked the mecha to do a backspin kick for a while, and then let the mecha jump up, stretched out his heavy arms and swung somewhere in front of him, sending the black target in his retina flying.
This is not easy, because Nanjing not only has to consider what kind of action the mecha uses, but also pays attention to maintaining an absolute balance in the control of the mecha - fighting on the ground, especially a low-intelligence mecha, it is very easy to fall down accidentally on the ground.
On the contrary, higher-level mechas are relatively easy to maintain balance because of their better performance.
But when doing basic training, it is how difficult it is, so as to achieve the best training effect.
Nan Jing slapped mosquitoes quite satisfactorily. Seeing black unidentified suspended substances being wiped out one by one by himself, Nan Jing's sense of accomplishment grew stronger and stronger.
Nan Jing even thought about it, he said why so many people admire and are keen to be a mecha warrior, it turns out that the feeling of getting started is so good, it can easily arouse the blood in the chest.
God, he was about to fall in love with this feeling!
After blowing the target away with a beautiful right uppercut, Nan Jing laughed out loud, and in the eyes of Edmund, who looked at Nan Jing like a monster, he looked like a madman.
That's right, Nan Jing looked like a lunatic to Edmund!
From his point of view, Nan Jing was not normal today. Once he entered, the mecha didn't even warm up, and he just let the brick-shaped antique mecha jump around and do exercises.
I saw the mech raising its leg high and kicking for a while, and waving its arm towards a certain place for a while, the movements seemed to be out of order and without sequence.
What Edmund didn't know was that there were targets on Nanjing's retina that he couldn't see.
Because it was so much fun for Nanjing to control the mecha, Edmond, who was sitting on the co-pilot, thought about it and let him go. Anyway, even if the mecha really fell to the ground, it would probably be broken at most. The consequences, the school will not ask them for compensation.
Moreover, he specially applied for this first-level mecha training room for Nan Jing. On the one hand, he had some selfish intentions. Sharing a training room together will cause some small accidents——
I heard that since the first day Nan Jing came here, some students from the mecha department wanted to come and watch this celebrity on the school website.
Nan Jing's speed was getting faster and faster under the urging of Smart One, and his fingers were flying over the control buttons, almost appearing as phantoms.
When it takes a long time to kill the target, Nanjing has also discovered that the black matter presented to it by Smart One requires very few actions. It only needs the same buttons to do it-sprint forward five times Meters, raise the right foot three meters, kill the first target; quickly back ten meters, turn around, left uppercut or right uppercut, kill the second target.
Then run back and forth and repeat.
Of course, occasionally some distracting black matter comes out, requiring additional buttons and joysticks.
At first, Nan Jing didn't think it was a big deal, and even complained a little about Smart One—these were not difficult for him, as long as he controlled the mech to run back and forth.
But gradually, he was exhausted.
Smart One accelerated the speed at which the black matter disappeared, and made their volume smaller and smaller, from a sphere with a diameter of [-] centimeters to the size of a fist.
This means that Nanjing not only needs to improve the response speed, but also needs to improve the accuracy.
For South Mirror, this has been very difficult.
Because the level of mental power is not enough, the level of ancient martial arts is too low, and Nan Jing has been training intensively for an hour.
At this moment, Nan Jing, whose mental power was almost exhausted, was somewhat unable to concentrate.
Speaking of which, although this mecha is the earliest kind of mecha, which is made by using only first-class parts with low purity, low success rate and low effective utilization rate, it still contains the source of consciousness of the maker, so the mecha A is always invisibly consuming the manipulator's mental power—even if the consumption is very slow and rare.
It is not difficult for Nan Jing to memorize the meanings represented by these buttons. The difficult thing is to make the speed of the hands keep up with the steps that the consciousness wants to carry out.
Although he had already practiced slowly in the past two days, in fact, it was far from being easy to control.
Coordination and running-in, these are what Nanjing lacks.
A senior mecha master can coordinate his hands and brain easily and casually, but for Nan Jing, he must tighten his nerves and concentrate his attention to avoid accidental mistakes.
Two 10 minutes.
One hour and five minutes.
an hour and ten...
Smart No. [-] is constantly reading the time when Nan Jing manipulated the mech and his declining mental power.
One hour and eighteen minutes.
At this point in time, his mental strength was exhausted, and Nan Jing was sweating like he was fished out of the water. He could hardly lift his hands, and felt extremely tired—even at the beginning It took six days and five nights of sleepless nights to constantly empty out my consciousness, and I never felt like I didn't even want to open my eyes.
The eyelids seemed to be filled with lead, so that Nan Jing didn't even have the strength to open them completely. He could only half-close his eyes, numbly repeating the most basic movements to eliminate the black target given to him by Smart One.
pat.
pat.
Edmund, who was chatting with his friend through the terminal, was drawn back by the slight sound of the water dripping on the console.
He looked at Nan Jing whose pale face was covered with sweat, and his whole body seemed to be pulled out of the water, and he was completely dumbfounded.
At the beginning, Edmund was not optimistic about Nanjing.
Nan Jing is really too weak. It doesn't mean that his basic consciousness is not good, nor does it mean that his comprehension ability is poor, but that his spiritual power and ancient martial power are quite weak.
But slowly, as time went by, Edmond's attitude gradually changed.
In his prediction, Nan Jing's level of mental power is [-]% F. There is no doubt that, let alone the ancient martial arts, regardless of whether he has completely successfully activated the ancient martial arts, even if Nan Jing has the first-level ancient martial arts, he will not be able to use them at all. I don't know how to use it, and I don't know how to exert force and how to judge the remaining value.
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