I may not be human [holographic]

Shi Changan and Lin Zhengyan's limbs overlapped in the cockpit of the mecha, holding the handles together, stepping on the pedals, and manipulating the mecha to make a perfect arc jump.

The instructions for this action are relatively complicated, and the rhythm of pressing the buttons, pushing the handle, and stepping on the pedals must not be chaotic at all. Shi Changan did it several times in a row before asking Lin Zhengyan again: "Do you remember?"

Lin Zhengyan gave a "hmm" and said, "I want to try it myself."

"Okay." Shi Changan returned the operating authority to Lin Zhengyan.

The feeling of skin overlapping disappeared suddenly, Lin Zhengyan moved his fingers slightly, and then he regained the feeling of his body.

Shi Changan's hand did not leave the handle, but the models of the two bodies had returned to a state of mutual non-interference.He smiled and said, "Come on, do it yourself and see how different it is from the rhythm of my hand."

Lin Zhengyan made up his mind, pushed the handle, and began to drive the mech to dance according to the unfaded rhythm in his memory.

Manually driving the mech is essentially to directly manipulate the vector engine injection direction, injection force and injection time at the joints of the mech. Due to the high-energy characteristics of the vector engine in the game settings, the engine injection data is a little bit worse, and the action can be done. The result may be completely different, is the real "a slight difference, a thousand miles away".

Lin Zhengyan's memory is not bad, and his calculation ability is not bad, but compared to Shi Chang'an, after all, he lacks the muscular instinct that has been trained for many years.The order in which he pressed the buttons was correct, but the speed of his subordinates was unavoidably messed up. The mech spun around and made a half arc before falling straight out.

Lin Zhengyan panicked, and subconsciously pushed the handle, and the entire mecha slammed face down on the floor of the training room at a speed of no hesitation.

The cab has a gravity correction device, and after a violent tremor and sway, it slowly stabilized.

Lin Zhengyan finally let go of the ten fingers that were gripping the handle tightly, and he couldn't help but sighed heavily.

"Ah……"

In the cockpit, Shi Changan chuckled: "It's hard, isn't it?"

Lin Zhengyan pursed his lips and said stubbornly, "I can learn."

"I know, you can definitely learn it." Shi Chang'an said, and turned on the teaching mode again, holding Lin Zhengyan's hands, and controlled the mech to get up from the ground.

Lin Zhengyan was wrapped in Shi Chang'an's warm palm again, and his heart trembled slightly.He thought, he probably really suffered from skin hunger, otherwise why would he be so greedy for the temperature of this touch?

Shi Chang'an was unaware of Lin Zhengyan's thoughts, and was still smiling and telling his teaching history.

"There is not a single student who has passed through my hands that I can't learn."

His tone was quite smug: "In the game, the best learner is Yinghuo. That kid is talented. If it wasn't for his determination to be an artist, I really want to recommend him to join the army. Qiangwei and Qingyuan , maybe because they are girls, they are not very good at mechanical control, but they have also learned the most basic manual driving. However, both of them are a bit lazy, and usually only use access control, only when they are on the battlefield. switch to manual mode..."

Lin Zhengyan opened his mouth, and wanted to ask Shi Changan, did he do the same thing when he taught girls, holding them all... in his arms...

But he still refrained from asking, because he suddenly realized that this is not really a hug, but the inherent "teaching mode" of the game, so there must be no difference.

Moreover, he didn't seem to have any position to ask Shi Changan such a question.Weird.

"Yesterday's driving talent is actually mediocre, but he is eager to learn and pestered me to teach him many times." Shi Changan continued the topic he just said: "I have already graduated from the teacher, and sometimes I still have no confidence in myself, so I insist on pulling me. It is not possible to consolidate the practice."

Lin Zhengyan felt that his hands were being driven, and he pressed them in an extremely smooth rhythm, thinking: I'm afraid yesterday Qing didn't really come here to practice these footwork.

That yesterday, he is probably...

Lin Zhengyan was startled suddenly—what was he thinking?How did Qing like Shi Changan yesterday, and what does it have to do with him?

He shook his head lightly, drove these messy thoughts out of his head, and concentrated on immersing himself in the movement rhythm demonstrated by Shi Changan.

After practicing a few more times, when Shi Changan let him do it for the third time, Lin Zhengyan finally made a small jump in a not-so-perfect arc. At the end, he wobbled and almost fell again, but he was caught Subconsciously push the handle slightly to balance back.

Shi Changan exclaimed in amazement, "You are really talented."

Lin Zhengyan pursed his lips, moved his fingers, was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice, "I still want...to get acquainted a few more times."

Shi Changan naturally agreed, and turned on the teaching mode again, leading Lin Zhengyan to repeat the operation of the small jump step over and over again.

The two of them practiced together for a long time, and Lin Zhengyan became more and more familiar with the rhythm of this movement, and in the end he actually made a perfect movement, and he was even able to perform two small jumps in a row.

Shi Chang'an also seemed to feel Lin Zhengyan's vow not to give up. When he asked to come back again, he said with a smile: "Practicing this is not a day or two. You can do it today because your short-term memory is clear. Next If you come back after taking a nap, maybe the feeling will be gone. It’s better to go step by step and accumulate over time. It’s getting late, so let’s get off the plane and take a rest.”

Lin Zhengyan glanced at the time, only to realize that it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.

A lot of things happened on this day. First, they did the first mission of the Corps, fought a big melee with the Thunder God Corps and Shen Xing Corps, and practiced mech driving for several hours in the afternoon.If Shi Changan hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have felt tired at all.

Shi Changan dismissed the teaching team and disappeared from the cockpit of the mecha.Only then did Lin Zhengyan feel some soreness in his arms and calves—his pain sensitivity ratio was set too high, his nervous system was too sensitive, and the virtual exercises that would not have caused any burden had left slight sequelae on his body.

He retracted the mecha to the space button, bent his legs and prepared to land, but he didn't want to fall directly into a warm and thick embrace.

Shi Chang'an supported Lin Zhengyan's arm, saw his legs go limp and almost knelt on the ground, he couldn't help laughing: "I knew you would be like this, the pain is so high, you still dare to practice for hours on end."

Lin Zhengyan used Shi Changan's strength to stand still in embarrassment. He felt as if his feet were stepping on cotton. Even the scene in front of him was a little unreal. His head was dizzy. It's like spinning around.

Shi Changan helped Lin Zhengyan to the wall, let him sit against the wall, and said with a smile, "Don't be brave, rest for a while before leaving."

Lin Zhengyan also knew that he could not go out independently for the time being, so he simply sat down obediently.

"Driving dizziness, I really miss it." Shi Changan sat down next to Lin Zhengyan, leaning against the wall, looked at the empty training ground and said, "When I was learning to drive, I practiced day and night. At that time, the instructor was ruthless and let us train for more than ten hours. After getting off the plane, everyone was lying on the ground, unable to crawl in a straight line. Thinking about it now, it’s quite interesting.”

Lin Zhengyan was surprised and said, "You... worked so hard back then?"

He originally thought that playing games was just a way of leisure and relaxation. He never thought that even if it was a game, it would be such a hard thing to play seriously.

When Shi Changan curled up his legs, his hands seemed to be unconsciously rubbing his knees, caressing his calves all the way, and moving them back to his knees.

He smiled and said: "Of course I have to work hard. After all, I have been called a 'genius' for so many years. If I am inferior to others, I will lose face. But... I found out later that I really like mechs. The more you practice and the harder it is, the more you like it.”

Military fighters are completely different from these toy mechas in the game. Their operations are more complicated, and the vector engines at the joints are more powerful. Therefore, driving military fighters requires more stringent requirements on the body's ability to withstand all aspects.There are some tactical actions with great pressure, even if there is a small wound that has been stitched up on the body, it is unbearable, let alone...

Shi Chang'an stroked the smooth calf of his character model, and smiled lightly.

Looking at Shi Changan's smile, Lin Zhengyan suddenly felt a little worried for some reason.He could see that the man's smile just now was not because of happiness, but more like laughing at himself.

"You are amazing." He evaluated very seriously.

Shi Changan raised his eyebrows, and his smile widened a bit: "Oh? What's so great?"

Lin Zhengyan said: "You play games so seriously, no matter what you do, you will be very good."

Shi Changan was taken aback, knowing that Lin Zhengyan had misunderstood what he just said, but he didn't explain it, and smiled, "I think so too."

Lin Zhengyan was silent for a moment, then asked hesitantly: "But this is just...a virtual world after all. Do I really need to be so serious? In the end, maybe..."

His voice was very soft, rather than asking Shi Changan a question, it would be better to say that he was talking to himself.

Shi Changan took a look at Lin Zhengyan, stretched his calves, coiled them up, and said with a smile, "You know that Qing was our chief assistant yesterday, right?"

Lin Zhengyan didn't know why Shi Changan mentioned yesterday, but he still nodded.

"That kid is also very serious in the game, a little...well, maybe a little too serious."

When Shi Changan thought of Qing's recent willful actions yesterday, he couldn't get angry at all, so he could only helplessly say, "Do you know why?"

"I don't know." Lin Zhengyan replied in a low voice.

When Changan looked into Lin Zhengyan's eyes, his voice was soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing some sleeping animal: "Because he is not in good health, in reality... he can hardly leave the hospital bed. For him, this virtual world It is the truth that he can run and jump without worry."

He thought that Lin Zhengyan was also a weak and sick child, but what he actually wanted to say was: You can also be carefree in this virtual world, and you don't have to always avoid the unreality here.

Lin Zhengyan lowered his eyes, looked at the lines on his palms, and thought: That's right, this virtual world is actually the only reality for me.