Chapter 8 Exercise

"Then let's start to practice separately, and arrange it by yourself after the practice." King pointed to the strange instrument in front of everyone's seat and said, "It's explained. I believe you should be able to do all this well." With that, he looked at Chen Mo, who was studying the dynamic simulator, and then quietly walked out of the classroom.

"Silver hand, do you think this thing is used to exercise control?" Chen Mo had a puzzled expression. To be honest, Chen Mo's most advanced machine is a computer. He has never seen such a strange instrument. Although it does, he really can't adapt to such high-tech equipment. Silver hands. Wulan quickly cast a contemptuous look, looked at Chen Mo pitifully fiddling with the helmet in the seat, sighed, and had to explain, "You are really, just sit up and wear a holographic helmet. There are many tutorials for you to choose from." Then he put on a holographic helmet and began to enter.

"Oh, Chen Mo, don't worry, there will be operation tips in it." Yuan Kashan comforted Chen Mo's performance. He immediately picked up Chen Mo's holographic helmet and put it on Chen Mo's hand. He said, "Come on," and shot a ball of ** in his hand on Chen Mo's face, and also put on a helmet. Chen Mo wiped his wet face, looked at the holographic helmet in his hand, looked at the source rockery with a helmet like a silver hand, and spat, "Is it a local water control? What a damn guy."

Chen Mo also wears a holographic helmet. As soon as I entered, an electronic synthetic sound came in astonishment. "Login's identity verification, scanning, please wait... Lander: Chen Mo, level: Chuhua II, power category: energy material system power name (no matching power, according to the power rules to execute the login custom name: blood pupil)" Chen Mo was shocked. This machine seems to be very advanced, but its ability has reached the second level of Chuhua. What happened?

"Whether to enter the control simulation system"

"Yes"

"I have entered the system, whether to conduct simulation training"

"Yes"

"I'm checking the personal ability information, matching is completed, and whether to enter the primary simulation training"

"Yes"

As the words fell, Chen Mo's eyes suddenly lit up, and a bunch of option boxes appeared. He simply clicked on the primary simulation training unit, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and there were light masses of different sizes and shapes. According to the prompts of the system, Chen Mo learned that these light masses are his next training project. He controls the light masses through neural perception to achieve the speed, shape and stability required by the system.

Chen Mo tried to control the light mass into a square. The light mass surged slowly, and soon formed the shape that Chen Mo wanted. The first successful experience made him feel better. Then he tried to stitch the light mass into a circle. As a result, when the shape was just half formed, the light mass was uncontrolled. Five cracks. Chen Mo couldn't figure it out. At present, he doubted whether his ability was too weak, and then aroused a strong idea in his heart. Rebellious psychology is a common problem of most young people, and Chen Mo is the best among them. He doesn't believe in evil, tries again and fails again and again. In the training course, he even forgets time, the combination again and again, breaks, combines, and breaks. Until the class is over, the tutorial system of the holographic helmet automatically notes. He just came to his senses, but he still didn't succeed in stitching out the circle, which was a little disappointing.

"It seems that we still need to continue to improve our ability." Chen Mo said hatefully to the holographic helmet in his hand, as if he threw it on the seat in anger. Chen Mo, what's wrong with you? Is the test not ideal? In fact, you can let go, and things like ability also pay attention to step by step. Look at the silver hands. How annoyed Chen Mo was with Wulan's joking expression. Imagine how aggrieved it would be to be looked down by a teenage child, and what made Chen Mo cry aggrievedly without tears was that he was better than himself.

At the moment, he answered calmly, "It's okay. I will succeed next time."

Silver-handed Wulan sighed and no longer tried to persuade the bull.

I have thought about it thoroughly. Now I can either endure or be cruel. If it is cruel, I can only be cruel to myself in this perverted college. Chen Mo looked at the silver hand. With an interesting expression, Igarashi looked at the source rockery that controlled the water element in his seat, greeted it directly, and then walked to his room.

"I don't know when I can break through Chuhua Level 2. It seems that there is still a long way to go." Chen Mo muttered to himself and continued to walk step by step.

"Chen Mo, wait a minute." Suddenly, a wind crossed Chen Mo and blocked his way. Before he could see who was coming, Chen Mo was shocked by the lifeless eyes. "It turned out to be Mr. King. What's the matter with you?" At the moment of speaking, Chen Mo's face was a little strange, and God knew what would happen to him.

"Do you want to improve your ability quickly?" King put forward a powerful proposal, and then saw that Chen Mo did not react, and continued to **, "Do you want to be a strong man?"

Chen Mo, who was shocked, smiled and said nothing. He was shocked when he swallowed his saliva. For the first time, he had the desire to become stronger, but he did not answer a word.

Kingsheng didn't have time to argue with Chen Mo at all. Besides, he is not the kind of shrewd politician who strategizes. After a moment of waiting, he didn't get the desired result, he said impatiently, "Anyway, in addition to class, you have to accept my separate training. This is the pass of the Department of the Department of Paranormal Literature. You should be able to take it. It helps you a little, and a lot of power information can be found on it. Before Chen Mo recovered from the news, King continued to say, "In short, I like your potential, and you will hang out with me in the future--" After saying that, he disappeared like a gust of wind as before.

Chen Mo couldn't believe his ears. For King's slightly black and humorous grabbing white, Chen Mo reported with a great degree of doubt about his potential? Ability? This sentence sounds a little joking.

However, gradually, he at least made a little sure.

Maybe this will be a turnaround...

I'm afraid there is a problem with my own ability.

"Is it a blessing or a curse? It's inexplicable, my God!" Chen Mo looked up to the sky and sighed and stretched out. He couldn't see how much trouble there were. On the contrary, he showed an eager attitude.

............

"Dean, is this okay?" King's voice was very low.

"It's just troublesome." Jianan. Wulan rubbed his fingers and said bluntly, "There may be something going on in the near future. Pay attention and don't reveal the existence of Chen Mo."

King said with a wry smile, "He is 21 years old this year, and it is estimated that he will wake up for the second time in a year..."

"Are you reminding me of something? Go down, I'm in moderation."

"Whoever does not dominate himself will always be a slave." Jianan. Wulan's eyes gradually became gloomy.