Chapter 29 Teaching

Hearing Duan Peng's answer, Huang Chi's face was surprised. He was even ready. If Duan Peng said he wanted to give up how to dissuade him, he did not expect that Duan Peng's style suddenly changed.

After being skungrate for a while, Huang Chi couldn't help asking, "Xiao Peng, I don't think you just planned to tell me this. Why did you suddenly change?"

Duan Peng's face turned red, he was silent for a while, and his face returned to normal. "Uncle Huang, to be honest, I just didn't even complete a set of first-level bridging actions. Among them, I once doubted whether my hand speed could only be used in mecha repair, and I even planned to give up. ."

While talking about Duan Peng, he paid close attention to Huang Chi's face. Huang Chi's face was solemn, but he did not mean to interrupt Duan Peng.

After a while, Duan Peng continued to say, "However, when I came out of the simulation cabin, I saw Xiaoruo, the expectant eyes of Brother Tong and Brother Xing, and Brother Li was also waiting for my success. I don't think I should let them down, and today is the first time to receive systematic training. I don't think I should Give up so easily."

Listening to Duan Peng's words, Huang Chi's serious face slowly showed a trace of appreciation. After pondered for a long time, he continued to ask, "Xiao Peng, in addition to the mecha division, you also trained ancient martial arts. I heard that you also did a good job in ancient martial arts, but have you ever encountered any setbacks during ancient martial arts training? So how did you deal with it?"

Duan Peng was stunned when he heard the words. This was a topic that had nothing to do with the mecha warrior. Duan Peng didn't know what Huang Chi meant by asking, but he still replied, "Yes, I have also encountered a bottleneck, but Gu Wu was the only way to improve my personal strength at that time. My relatives and friends are still in the hands of robots. In order to save them, I have no other choice. Even if I encounter a bottleneck, I can only face the difficulties.

Although it was only a few words, Duan Peng's whole progress seemed to be directly presented in front of Huang Chi. Huang Chi seemed to see a child who could not find the direction to move forward when training ancient martial arts, but his movements did not hesitate at all, still repeated and persisted again and again.

In Huang Chi's life, it is not that he has never seen talented teenagers. On the contrary, there are many talented teenagers, but not every talented teenager can succeed, and most talented teenagers have not achieved much in the end, and even their achievements are far lower than those who are not outstanding in talent. Teenager.

Through Duan Peng's words, Huang Chi seems to understand the mentality of those successful people, because they always find various reasons to move forward when they encounter setbacks.

And those who fail, needless to say, must have given up on themselves, especially those with outstanding talent. Once they are frustrated, they will be hit more severely than others and are easier to give up.

staring at Duan Peng and sighing for a long time, Huang Chi nodded gently and said, "Well, good, now that you are ready, then continue training."

"Yes, Uncle Huang!" Duan Peng responded firmly. He was ready to wait for Huang Chi's teaching him, even if he wanted Huang Chi to accept the single keyboard operation training.

However, the imaginary training did not appear. Huang Chi just stretched out his hand, patted Duan Peng's slightly thin shoulder twice, and then turned around and was ready to leave.

Looking at Huang Chi's leaving, Duan Peng quickly shouted, "Uncle Huang, wait!"

Huang Chi stopped, turned around and looked at Duan Peng and said, "What's the matter, Xiaopeng, what else?"

Huang Chi's expression and movements made people who looked at him and Duan Peng from afar stunned. They could hardly believe their eyes. Is this still Huang Chi? Will Huang Chi also have such a gentle time?

However, Duan Peng, who didn't know much about Huang Chi, stopped Huang Chi. He quickly said, "Uncle Huang, you are not..." Halfway through, Duan Peng suddenly stopped. He thought that Huang Chi just asked him from Liu Bing and did not say anything to be his master. In other words, Huang Chi did not have the obligation to guide him, so Duan Peng immediately changed his way of speaking. "Well, I have a few questions. I want to ask you for advice."

"Say it." Huang Chi did not refuse and nodded gently in response.

"I've been practicing mobile acceleration just now..." At this, Duan Peng's face suddenly felt a little embarrassed, which made Huang Chi, who was listening to Duan Peng's narrative, a little inexplicable, but Duan Peng did not hesitate for too long, and soon he continued: "I only practiced three times. Although it was only three times, I I think I have found the crux of the problem.

At first, he hesitated, but the more he said, the more firm Duan Peng's voice became. Even Huang Chi could feel Duan Peng's strong confidence.

"Oh, I have felt my problem three times. Well, let's talk about it. What do you think is wrong?" Huang Chi was not angry, but asked with a smile.

"I don't think the movements in my hand seem to be very harmonious. Every time I start to touch the key, there is always a strange and astringent feeling in my heart, and this feeling becomes heavier and heavier as the number of keys are touched. Every time I touch the key for the fifth time, my hand will stop involuntarily." Duan Peng slowly narrated, with a thoughtful look on his face, and even paused many times in the middle of his speech.

Huang Chi just listened quietly. Even if there was a pause between Duan Peng's words, he did not show any impatience. Moreover, with Duan Peng's narration, Huang Chi's face gradually became serious, and a disbelief look slowly appeared in Duan Peng's eyes.

Duan Peng had such a feeling for a long time. Huang Chi had expected that anyone who touched the mecha operation for the first time, no matter how fast his hand speed was, it was impossible to avoid such a situation, but Huang Chi did not expect that Duan Peng would describe his feelings so clearly.

After listening to Duan Peng's words, Huang Chi was silent. After a while, he opened his mouth again and said, "Xiao Peng, let me ask you, how do you feel when you operate multi-functional tools?"

"I feel that multi-functional tools are like a part of my body, an extension of my fingers." Duan Peng frowned and said word by word. He didn't know whether Huang Chi could understand his narrative.

Fortunately, Huang Chi had no questions. He then asked, "That tool has become an extension of your finger. What are your fingers doing?"

Finger? Multi-functional tools have become extensions of fingers. What are the fingers doing? Duan Peng was stunned when he heard the words. He had never thought about this problem.

Duan Peng thought quietly. A set of multi-functional tools seemed to appear in his hand. Unconsciously, his fingers began to dance. Slowly, slowly, Duan Peng's fingers danced faster and faster, and the remnants appeared again.

Looking at the dance of Duan Peng's fingers, a smile appeared on the corners of Huang Chi's mouth. He waited quietly. Although he didn't know how long he would wait, he still waited quietly.

The tool is an extension of the finger. Although there is no tool in his hand, Duan Peng seems to feel the existence of the tool.

What are your fingers doing? Duan Peng's attention moved back little by little. Suddenly, Duan Peng felt that his 'god' seemed to be separated from his body. He stood beside him and looked at himself as if watching other people's movements.

Duan Peng's heart suddenly had a throbbing. He had a strange illusion, and his spirit broke through again.

But Duan Peng did not relax. He moved his eyes to his fingers and saw his fingers dancing wildly. Although there was a shadow between his fingers, Duan Peng could clearly see the trajectory of his fingers dancing.

"Uncle Huang, I know." In an instant, Duan Peng woke up from that peeling state. He shouted excitedly, "My fingers are dancing. In fact, the feeling of extension is just an illusion, or my fingers are controlling their changes."

Huang Chi smiled gently and said, "Do you know how your fingers are dancing?"

"I know, it refers to dance, which is the finger dance method given to me by my master." Although he didn't know whether the stripping at that moment was an illusion, Duan Peng still replied confidently.

Looking at Duan Peng's confident expression, Huang Chi's face also showed a satisfied smile, "Then let me ask you again, how did you move your fingers when you operated the mecha?"

With Huang Chi's question, Duan Peng fell into meditation again. Is it possible that the mecha also has a finger dance?

However, this time, Huang Chi did not let Duan Peng think about it. He interrupted Duan Peng's thinking with a smile, "Xiao Peng, this is just a lesson I gave you today!"

"Lesson 1?" Duan Peng was stunned and asked a question, and then Huang Chi was asking questions. Basically, he taught everything. Is this the first lesson? Uncle Huang..."

Huang Chi waved his hand to interrupt Duan Peng's words. He pointed to his head with a smile and said, "I think I have given you all the tips. You should understand it by yourself. Also, when the training is over, you have to tell me your experience."

"Huh?" Duan Peng was a little depressed. He didn't know what to understand at all, and was actually assigned homework by Huang Chi.

However, Huang Chi didn't care what Duan Peng was in. He only knew that he was in a good mood now, but after saying that, he left with a satisfied smile.

Duan Peng was stunned, but only stunned for a while, and Duan Peng came to his senses. Although Huang Chi did not say what kind of punishment he would be if he didn't realize, Zhong Xi's punishment for him was vivid. As long as Huang Chi's punishment was half as Zhong Xi's, Peng could It's not easy.

More importantly, unlike others, Duan Peng only has half a day, and there is little time left.

Duan Peng quickly recalled Huang Chi's question.