Chapter 26 Trainees

Neural linkage mecha training holographic simulator, referred to as mecha simulator. This is a horizontal machine about two meters long. After starting, people lie in it and connect the network, which can simulate a world like a real environment through the connection between the nerves and the network. In the training of mecha, it often takes a lot of battles to improve the level, but no one or force can afford such a price.

As we all know, the destructive power of the mecha is extremely powerful. If two mechas do confrontation training and one training is completed, the huge maintenance cost is enough to buy another new mecha. For this reason, there were very few mecha masters hundreds of years ago. And the birth of every mecha master is piled up with a lot of money.

Two hundred years ago, the neural network linkage system developed rapidly. In order to solve the problem of the scarcity of mecha masters, countless forces have invested a lot of money in this research topic. Finally, a hundred years ago, this simulator was successfully developed. But because it uses dozens of expensive rare metals, it is very expensive.

Even the rich School of Economics and Trade has only four simulators that can carry out two battles at the same time.

For the upcoming college martial arts competition, all grades have selected masters of this grade. Out of love for mecha, there are many people who have signed up for the mecha competition. Therefore, when Hong Tie and Yun Yi came to the training room, it was already full of people, and the queue almost lined up at the door.

Of course, a large number of people does not mean that they are all masters.

Many students, who didn't even have the sixth level of martial arts, also came to sign up. They didn't sign up for the competition, it's just because of their love for mecha.

Seeing the messy mess in the training room, Hong Tie suddenly stopped playing angrily and shouted angrily, "Get out of those who don't participate in the mecha competition."

A group of students were originally in this crowded room. They were crowded because of the large number of people, and everyone was not in a good mood. At this time, someone dared to let them get out, and they were immediately angry.

"Who are you, shouting here?"

"This training room is from the school, not your family. Why should we get out of here?"

"Oh, how dare someone let us get out? Brother, beat him."

Suddenly, more than a dozen students at the end of the queue surrounded Hong Tie in anger. Hong Tie sneered and did not dodge, allowing these students to call. After listening to the crackling sound, more than a dozen students who took action lined up and lay at the door of the training room, moaning uncontrollably.

"Who else wants to ask for advice?"

Hong Tie's cold eyes swept over the crowd, and the students he saw involuntarily took a step back, full of fear.

"Hmm, Hong Tie, from the First Commando Brigade of the Third Fleet, entrusted by the school to train the students participating in the competition." Hong Tie shouted with disdain in his voice: "I didn't expect you to be so vulnerable. It's so disappointing."

After saying that, Hong Tie took a step forward and shouted, "Now, no matter what grade you are, as long as your martial arts cultivation has not reached level 8, get out of here. Humph, even if you guys play, it's just a shame. It's better to leave early.

These students looked at each other, and one of them came forward tremblingly and stammered, "You... how dare you beat the students... I... I'm going to school... to denounce you!"

Hong Tie grabbed the student in front of him and said with a ferocious smile, "The last thing I'm not afraid of is to report. If you have the ability, you can sue him. It's better to let me go back to the army as soon as possible. Seeing you weak people, I won't fight in one place."

After saying that, Hong Tie threw the student out with his arm, which was thicker than others' thighs.

Now, no one dares to stand out. Looking at each other, most of the students walked out. They also know that at their level, it's okay to play in school, but if it's a competition, I'm afraid they can't even pass the four-star selection in Chang'an.

There were only eight people left in the field. Yun Yi took a look and could see from their unruly eyes that the remaining seven people had the lowest level eight martial arts cultivation.

Hong Tie nodded with satisfaction and motioned for everyone to introduce himself. After the introduction, Yun Yi was stunned to find that five of them were fourth-grade students who were about to graduate. Among the remaining three, two were third-grade students, one was second-grade, and he was the only first-grade student.

These students have known each other for a long time. At this moment, they stood together, looked at Hong Tie and Yunyi behind him with slightly hostile eyes, and guessed who the student in the first-grade school uniform was.

"Not bad! There are still eight left." Hong Tie's eyes swept over everyone and nodded and shouted, "You eight... Oh, and Yunyi." With that, he pulled out the cloud wings behind him and continued, "The nine of you will be the players of our school's mecha competition in this martial arts competition. What I want to say is that although your martial arts cultivation is good, martial arts cultivation can only be used as an auxiliary in mecha competition, which is not the key to defeating the enemy.

Speaking of this, Hong Tie shook his arm and smiled ferociously, "Only skilled manipulating mecha, mastering your own combat skills, and keen observation, being able to judge the opponent's movements in battle, and take the correct attack... Do you have all of these?"

Seeing that everyone was speechless, Hong Tie didn't care. "It doesn't matter. Even if you don't have it, it doesn't matter. Hey hey, as long as it falls into my hand..." Hong Tie waved his hand, "Ok, let me see your level now." He casually ordered four people and shouted, "The four of you are divided into two groups and ready to fight."

The four people named by Hong Tie were surprised. When the staff opened the simulator and were about to enter, they heard Hong Tie say coldly, "We only have four simulators, but now there are nine people, one more divided into two groups. So I decided that one of the nine of you must be eliminated. Seeing everyone's nervous look, Hong Tie smiled and said, "As for which one to eliminate, it depends on your performance."

The three people in the third and second grades have eager expressions on their faces and seem to be very confident. But the five fourth-grade students looked a little flustered and couldn't help looking at one of them. The student gritted his teeth and nodded to several others.

As the four people entered the simulator, the other five people and instructor Hong Tie came to the next room, opened the stereo image, and watched the battle of several people.

At the beginning of the battle, because it involved the quota of the competition, each student used all his strength and immediately entered the most intense close combat. For a moment, swords and bullets flew around, and obviously the battle was very fierce.

The other four people who did not participate in the battle were fascinated and expressed their opinions one after another. But this fierce battle was in Hong Tie's eyes with disdain and sneering.

Yun Yi looked at the three-dimensional image and frowned slightly. The combat level of these students is not worth mentioning in his eyes. Even if their martial arts cultivation has reached the level of eight, they have mastered one or two combat skills, but the actual combat experience is too lacking, and many moves are obviously flawed. Such a level can't hurt the enemy at all, but exposes its weaknesses to the enemy.

The battle lasted for nearly 30 minutes, which was a long time in the mecha competition. Perhaps it was because several people wanted to cooperate with each other and show their proudest side to the instructor, or it may be the intention of their opponents to release water, which led to the extension of time.

When the four slightly tired students walked out of the simulator, Hong Tie strode to one of them and said coldly, "You can leave. I remember saying before that those who have not reached level 8 martial arts can't participate in this competition. Do you want to be ashamed in the game?

Hong Tie is facing one of the fourth-grade students.

The student was angry and not afraid of Hong Tie. He shouted, "Yes, I didn't reach the eighth level of martial arts. But who dares to say that several people here can defeat me 100%? I was born in the Shevgay family. You are from the army. You must have heard of this family.

Hong Tie sneered and said, "Of course, I have heard that the Chevlgay family has more than a dozen innate masters, and many people in the family hold official positions in the army and have a variety of high combat skills that are not rumored. But what does that have to do with you? Do the sons of the Chevrege family go to study in the military academy, but come here to bully people with a few combat skills?

The student's face turned red and he defended, "So what? I just don't like going to the army. Obviously, I'm stronger than their eight-level ones. Why don't you want me to participate!"

"Do you like to go to the military academy? I'm afraid I'm too timid to go to the battlefield. Let me tell you that in the next month's training, I will make them stronger. And you, martial arts, can't meet the requirements and can't adapt to such a high-intensity training. All right, don't talk nonsense. Get out of here."

The student's face was obviously anxious. He turned his eyes and saw the first-year student standing on the side, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw. He hurriedly said, "Does that first-year student also has martial arts level 8? Humph, even if he has martial arts level 8 cultivation, I'm afraid he doesn't have much time to spend on mecha operation. It must be just a false flower shelf.

Listening to his words, the rest of the students' eyes fell on Yunyi.

Hong Tie's face showed a cunning look, shook his head and sighed, "I didn't expect you to think so. What about you?"

The rest of the students looked at Yunyi with disdain and contempt. In their opinion, this seemingly ordinary first-year student must have something to do with this instructor, which will bring it.

"In that case." Hong Tie smiled and said slowly, "Why don't we come to war again? You have just participated in a battle, so take a break. In addition to Yunyi, the remaining four people are ready to enter the simulator.