Wow! The explosion rate is really high

The instructor's mouth moved, but in the end he did not say any words of mercy.

Today's selection is not only the selection of official pilots, but also an opportunity for their mechanical court to find good talents.

Even if you miss the qualifications of a regular pilot, you still have a chance today, but the talents required by their mechanical court only have a chance today.

Now that they have embarked on the path of transforming their bodies, the people of the Mechanical Court have always pursued absolute perfectionism. If a warrior does not perform well enough in the first meeting, there will be no possibility of counterattack in the future.

The warriors who did not successfully reach the goal within the specified time have indeed been eliminated in the heart of this master from the Mechanical Court. It is useless to beg for mercy.

Besides...

The instructor glanced at the huge machines that had successfully arrived, and easily counted the number that had been eliminated - three.

Not too much.

‘I want you not to practice well on weekdays! ’

The instructor cursed secretly in his heart, and at the same time, he pulled up the microphone on the off-road vehicle and shouted into it...

A calm voice came from the microphone of each mecha: "Those who have not yet reached the end point will be eliminated!"

All the soldiers who heard the instructor's order had their hearts skipping a beat, and the centers of their palms holding the mechanical blocking levers began to sweat slightly.

They didn't know the instructor's plan. They only regarded today as the most important turning point in their lives and they went all out for today's selection.

The attention from the people in the Mechanical Court, and the rules that were far more stringent than previous trainings, made a string in their hearts suddenly tighten.

The instructor's instructions continued through the loudspeaker, "Next, line up in front and back to complete the designated levels in order."

The destination we arrived at was not an open space. It was like an enlarged version of a warrior training ground with many facilities displayed in a large wilderness, but the content was much simpler from a distance.

And since it is used for training large-scale targets such as mechas, the number that can be built is naturally limited, and only one mecha can be used to travel through it at the same time.

As the commander's order was issued, a complete set of mecha action animations began to be displayed on the display screens in front of all the soldiers.

Obviously, that is the so-called action execution standard this time.

"It must be carried out in order. The deviation cannot exceed 10%. The time limit is 10 minutes. Those who cannot meet the requirements will be eliminated." The instructor's voice, which sounded far less approachable than usual, sounded cold and ruthless. The person ranked first The two warriors stared intently at the display in front of them, trying to imprint those standard actions into the depths of their minds.

"Are you all ready?"

"Ready!"

"Ready!"

The response was silent, and the confirmation of the electronic key was still the only response.

Seeing the moment when all the response lights displayed in front of him turned green except for the three eliminated mechas, the instructor sighed softly and silently blessed in his heart, 'Take good care of it, you guys. ’

"start!"

The order was given, and the leading mecha sprang out first.

A series of professional tactical actions such as walking, trotting, Z-turn, small jump, big jump, side flash, swallow return... etc. are displayed from easy to difficult through the inherent facilities on the field in order.

There are no movements beyond the scope of knowledge points. They are all those that everyone trains regularly in daily life. They just need to be used consistently and smoothly.

There is only one purpose behind all these movements, to make the mecha look as dexterous as a human body.

As the first mecha to be selected, the first group of veteran pilots from the previous selection of pilots undoubtedly carried everyone's expectations.

Their display will also provide a reference for all subsequent pilot groups.

Everyone was nervously paying attention to the first group of pilots taking the assessment, including Rose.

However, her eyes occasionally glanced at the profile of Bai E who was nearby. For some reason, she felt that something was wrong with Bai E's state today from the moment they were walking.

Is it because we haven’t trained together on mecha for a long time? Or is it because it was the first time I came into contact with a real mecha?

But it's not the kind of unfamiliarity that can't be matched, but a kind of... a kind of weirdness that can't be explained.

"You... seem a little strange today?" Rose decided to ask.

Her character determines that she always says what she has to say directly and will not hide it.

Bai E's eyes blinked from the slight trance, and then came back to reality.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he seems to be able to feel the body itself communicating with him?

The conduction of those mechanical structures, the rushing current in those cables... are like my own flesh and blood, my own blood, greeting me affectionately.

Bai E was fascinated by the unprecedented immersive experience, so much so that he seemed a little indifferent to everything happening in the outside world. It wasn't until the call of the rose that he suddenly woke up.

"Nothing..." Bai E shook his head.

"Oh~" Rose glanced at Bai E with strange eyes, but didn't say anything more. She just turned to look at the first group of pilots who were making prototypes for everyone, "I feel like their time is a bit tight..."

More than half of the time has passed, and it seems that the prescribed action process has not been implemented even halfway.

This selection standard cannot be said to be particularly difficult. After all, the things that need to be tested are things that everyone has learned in daily life. However, after adding the time limit and changing action indicators, there is enough pressure.

If you think of it as faster, the movements may not be executed properly and may become deformed.

Every action was carried out step by step with preparation, but there was obviously not enough time.

The first mecha had no previous experience, and now it was in this predicament.

At the beginning, they wasted too much time by performing standardized actions step by step for the sake of stability. Even if the completion rate of the actions until now is more than 95%, there is not much time left for them.

"That's not enough..." Although Bai E didn't observe carefully, he only took two or three glances, and a judgment that was as familiar as instinct instantly sentenced the first group of pilots to "death".

"Have you seen any clues?" Rose asked excitedly.

She likes challenges.

She will only be more interested in things where her teammates fail.

"Rhythm."

The stipulated time is actually not particularly tight. The standards set by the military are by no means too difficult for soldiers who only require the ability to control mechas on the battlefield to complete some basic tactical objectives.

What matters is the rhythm.

Don't be anxious, don't be afraid, just do it in an orderly manner...that's simply what should be done.

Very simple?

Bai E was also surprised by the confidence that came from nowhere in his mind, but this was the intuition given subconsciously by his brain based on all the information he currently had.

Confident, even explosive.

Boundless impulse surged in Bai E's heart. Under that seemingly inflated self-confidence, Bai E suddenly pressed an electronic button at hand.

Perhaps, this selection was not only for the military's full pilot qualifications or to perform in front of the mechanical court, but also... to promote the birth of the "machine soul".

Who knows if this thing has any strong or weak grades? Anyway, if my performance is better, it should be good, right?

In fact, some kind of subconscious mind that can connect with the invisible will allows Bai E to vaguely know that the quality of performance is not only good or bad in operation, but also in terms of personality and acting style.

Confident...powerful...full of leadership...

These factors seem to be beneficial to the "machine soul" that has not yet awakened.

"What do you want to do?" Rose's eyes widened instantly, wondering what Bai E, who looked a little strange today, was going to do.

That button is like a switch for raising your hand to speak. In this situation, what can you say by raising your hand?

I quit?

Do I want to make it more difficult?

"Say." came the instructor's dull voice.

"Pilot Team No. 21 requests the second one to challenge the level."

"..." The instructor sitting in the off-road vehicle squinted his eyes and looked at the number marked under the yellow light that was flashing because of communication - W0721.

This seems to be...the number of the mecha driven by the two androids.

Is it Bai E? What kind of trouble is this kid trying to make?

Even if they didn't know it at first, now with the demonstration of the first group of pilots, these guys should know that the later they come on stage, the more useful information they can learn from the experience of their "predecessors".

They also had this idea in mind when sorting. They tried to put the veteran reserve pilots at the front, and those with shorter training time at the back, so that everyone's chances of being selected were about the same.

And now...why would anyone still want to rush forward?

not understand.

But even if it is normal, this kind of initiative to request more difficult applications is always something that anyone in the military would like to see.

Being determined to forge ahead is what a soldier should have.

Especially when he glanced at the expression on the face of the Mechanical Tribunal Master next to him who had always been silent, but slightly raised his lips after hearing this application, the instructor felt that he had roughly guessed Bai E's intention——

Attract the attention of Lord Mechanical Court.

The adults of the Mechanical Court also like this kind of willingness to take the initiative to show their magnanimity, but the premise is... that they really have that strength.

So he responded softly with a cold voice, "Allow."

After the brief communication ended, all the soldiers who heard the conversation subconsciously looked at the mecha that was originally lined up at the back of the team but now moved to the front.

After receiving the instructor's order, Bai E and Rose controlled the mecha forward and came to the front of the team to wait.

"Boom! Boom!"

Stand still.

Even if she is cooperating with Bai E to perform actions, Rose's heart is full of question marks now.

She is not afraid of challenges, but she just feels that Bai E is too weird today...

"What exactly do you want to do?"

As time passed, and after manipulating the mecha to make more movements, the initial indulgence and confusion had long since disappeared. With a confident and casual smile on his lips, Bai E looked forward and replied: "It's very simple. …Give them a look.”

"Let's complete it perfectly first. The people behind us should be able to learn something, right?"

Confidence overflows.

The smile at the corner of her mouth was particularly heart-warming. Rose's eyes felt weak for a while, and then she shook her head suddenly, forcing herself to wake up, "Okay...since you have decided, I will listen to you."

Although she is not afraid of challenges, it does not mean that she is so confident when she comes into contact with the mecha itself for the first time.

But since it was Bai E's decision... no matter what it was, she would follow it.

"Anyway, please keep up with my pace later."

While there is that sense of communication, the body under its control also seems to give some kind of... evaluation to the operations performed by the pilot who controls it?

Regarding Bai E's performance, he was just non-committal, but for Rose, who was also operating the machine, the "evaluation" without actual language or actual concepts seemed less polite.

Maybe it can be summed up in two words - real food.

"Oh~" The obvious contempt instantly made Rose's blood boil.

Are you looking down on me?

Rose glanced sideways at Bai E, flirtatiously.

"The second group is ready..." The instructor's voice brought Xu's thoughts back.

"start!"

With a command, the fuselage started instantly.

The visitor to the mechanical court who had been lying quietly in his seat also quietly sat upright at some point and stared with interest at the overall picture captured by the drone on the display screen.

The mecha's transition from stillness to movement was extremely smooth.

Walk, trot, Z-turn, small jump, big jump, side flash, swallow return...

The fuselage moved quickly along a fixed trajectory in the uninhabited wilderness, and the slightly trembling earth was the only background at this moment.

Groups of standard technical moves are performed one after another.

Not too fast, not too slow.

It looked like the first group, as regular and step-by-step as possible.

But in an occasional moment of confusion, I found that everything was as smooth as water.

Nothing special, just plain...smooth.

Smooth...

Moving smoothly to the next moment, the mecha painted in blue and white had already stood at the end position at some point.

But in everyone's minds, the technical moves performed previously are still replaying in their minds.

Even Rose, who had cooperated well with Bai E from the beginning, was still in her driving seat, looking at her hands in a daze.

Strange……

So weird...

No wonder Bai E said that he had to pay attention to keep up with his rhythm. All the actions today... were executed incredibly smoothly, as if he didn't need to think about it at all.

Even at certain critical moments, Rose felt that even though she had not given instructions to cooperate, the mechanical gear levers she controlled began to move on their own as if they had their own intelligence.

Many times it is not even possible to tell whether he is controlling the mecha or whether the mecha is driving him.

naturally...

It's like...like a real human body itself.

Any action he makes is just instinct without thinking.

"Stab it!"

The side door of the off-road vehicle opened suddenly, and a burly man jumped out of the car.

Looking across the space, he looked far away at the silent mecha at the end.