Ye Wushuang heard what Uncle Somfy said before going to the simulation level, so he made this decision. But he didn't know that this decision brought him away from the public. After a while, he even saw a few walking over with his luggage, asking for advice from Somfy's uncle.
"Well, starting from today, you will be training alone and move the dormitory to the instructor dormitory area." Somfy's uncle confessed to Ye Wushuang, and directed the people to carry Ye Wushuang's luggage, even though Ye Wushuang's luggage was only one. It's not a big bag, but at least it seems that Somfy's uncle is really very concerned when he arranges this matter.
Can you not take it to heart? Suddenly there is a person in the base who may develop into a god of mecha. If it is changed to any place, the person in charge may not sleep for several nights. So Somfy's uncle's behavior is naturally not an exaggeration.
"Boss, go to bed, you'll get better in the future, but you need to help your little brother a little more." Seeing that Ye Wushuang was still in a daze, the little fat man leaned in and pulled the sleeve of Ye Wushuang's clothes to remind him.
Ye Wushuang looked at the little fat man, and seldom smiled and said, "What happened today, don't talk to people outside in the future."
In the little fat man's "Oh" response, Ye Wushuang walked firmly towards the instructor's dormitory area. He knew that every dormitory there was a single room, and the environmental treatment was quite different from where the students lived.
Most importantly, the little fat man told himself when he ate at night that people on the instructor's side would not have to pay to go to the cafeteria to eat. This happened to solve the imminent survival problem for Ye Wushuang.
When the little fat man was watching Ye Wushuang leave, some of the students who were good at gossip leaned forward to surround the little fat man, and begged him in a flattering tone: "Fat brother, what happened when Ye Wushuang just broke through the barrier? In such a situation, can you tell us about it and let us follow along with an eye-opener.”
"Fat brother?!" The little fat man turned his head and glanced at the students. When he despised those guys like a wall of grass, he was greatly appreciated. After all, he was so respected, and he was still a big girl sitting in this base. The sedan chair, the first time.
This novelty alone was enough to make him talk about it for a long time, let alone those students who looked at him with expectant eyes. With a wave of his hand, he said with great pride: "Let's go back to the dormitory."
"Okay~!" A certain student sang a promise very funny, and a group of people, like stars holding the moon, surrounded the little fat man and walked to the student dormitory area.
Ye Wushuang showed his strength, and the little fat man was naturally bald following the moon, soaked in a lot of light, and this was enough to change his position in the base. Although he won't be the leader in a leap, at least he will never be despised again in the future.
This treasure, the little fat man is naturally right.
Not to mention the little fat guy talking in the student dormitory area. After Shan Biao Ye Wushuang entered the instructor’s dormitory, Somfy’s uncle called all the instructors of the base for an emergency meeting. The content of the meeting does not need to be elaborated. Obviously, the core of this meeting is to formulate many rules and measures for Ye Wushuang's future training, which is enough.
Anyone who finds a talented person is afraid that he will be a treasure. If he holds it in his mouth, he is afraid of turning, and he is afraid of flying in his hand. Ye Wushuang didn't participate in this meeting. He didn't want to know anything. He only knew that when he got up early the next morning, Zhao Mo was already standing at the door waiting for him.
Ye Wushuang was stunned. Seeing that Zhao Mo's hair still had morning dew, he knew that the instructor had been waiting for him for a long time, and he rarely squeezed out a smile. Ye Wushuang took the initiative to greet people for an unprecedented time. : "Hi! Good morning"
"You too early." Zhao Mo is not as cold as Ye Wushuang imagined. Ye Wushuang originally thought that this person who stood upright and pointed at the javelin should be a man of iron and blood, but now it seems that the smile on his face is actually very bright. .
Ye Wushuang suddenly became interested in this instructor.
After washing, Ye Wushuang suddenly remembered the battle last night. Seeing Zhao Mo had been waiting there, he suddenly asked: "Instructor Zhao Mo, the instructor who fought with me yesterday, why can he carry it with him when he has a ranged attack? Close weapon?"
Zhao Mo did not seem to be the same as Ye Wushuang. He was surprised that a mentor could have two attack methods. He curled his lip in disdain and said, "There is too much greed to chew, and one attack method is not good enough. The delusion of being close and distant will naturally only become a mediocre role."
Ye Wushuang made a faint "Oh" in his mouth, and he was indeed thinking about different things in his heart. Relations between distant and near areas are not necessarily bad. At least Ye Wushuang felt that the instructor was still quite troublesome. Even Ye Wushuang himself was also practicing long-range magic and melee combat skills on Lan Lin star, and there was nothing wrong with it. place.
On the contrary, it now seems that he has developed a strong physique at that time and is still a very wise behavior.
Otherwise, when a magician comes to the earth, he can only be slaughtered like a weak lamb.
The method of attack is not very important, as long as the strength can be increased, even if it is only a small increase, Ye Wushuang will not hesitate to study and research.
Just like now, even though Zhang Mo was very disdainful of the tutor's practice method, Ye Wushuang had the idea of having time to ask the tutor for some advice. He completely forgot, just last night, he pinched the instructor like a chicken.
For Ye Wushuang, others would hate himself after being humiliated, maybe he hadn't thought of it at all.
"Okay, from today I will train with you alone." Zhang Mo led Ye Wushuang to a hall with half of the basic training area, and then said to Ye Wushuang: "First of all, I want to confirm your various abilities. , To what extent."
Then, he led Ye Wushuang to a simulator and said, "Go in and attack me with all your strength."
Ye Wushuang nodded and immediately manipulated the mecha into the simulated battle field. But after only a short period of time, he was defeated and automatically retreated. After looking at Zhang Mo in confusion, he asked: "Why do I feel that I can't let go of my hands and feet?"
Hearing this, Zhang Mo smiled and said with a sunny smile: "That's because all your actions have been restrained."
"What do you say about elbow control?" Ye Wushuang blinked his eyes in confusion, but he thought: "I am obviously jumping in disorder. Why does he always calculate the direction of my landing every time? It can make me feel embarrassed and overwhelmed."
"Let's watch a video." Zhang Mo didn't directly explain anything to Ye Wushuang. He left the simulator and took Ye Wushuang to a room next to the hall, then turned on the TV and let Ye Wushuang watch it.
There are pictures on the TV, divided into four pictures by the cross, Ye Wushuang can see it almost at a glance. These four pictures, without exception, are videos of his battles, and the video is playing. All are the scenes when I jumped disorderly in battle.
After waiting quietly for a while, Zhang Mo suddenly asked, "Do you understand?"
"What do you understand?" Ye Wushuang was still a little dazed at the moment when he looked at the various fighting images on the TV screen.
Zhang Mo was silent for a while before he walked to the TV screen and pressed a few buttons again. Then when the picture reappeared, he said to Ye Wushuang with a serious face: "Look at you in these four battles. Then compare them, and talk to me after you understand."
After speaking, Zhang Mo left Ye Wushuang here to watch, but he himself went straight out.
Ye Wushuang glanced at the TV screen, then looked at Zhang Mo's disappearing back, and couldn't help but grumble and mumble: "What is the contrast? Isn't it all chaotic jumps? How can I go right... Compare... Compare !!!"
Before Ye Wushuang's contrasting complaints were over, he opened his mouth wide and looked at the four pictures on the TV screen. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief. After opening it again, he suddenly sat down in depression. In the chair, he kept muttering: "Why is this, how can this be..."
Without it, Ye Wushuang was surprised to find that in the four pictures, his so-called disorderly beating actually had an obvious trajectory to follow!
It’s no wonder that Zhang Mo always fired a light cannon attack with extreme accuracy after I jumped and fell to the ground. At that time, when his old power was exhausted, the attack came exactly at this time, and he was not in a hurry. It's strange to run away in embarrassment!
Fortunately, this is not a real battle. If the enemy discovers this problem in a real battle, then... Then...
A drop of cold sweat quietly rolled off Ye Wushuang's forehead!
Staring at the TV screen with his eyes a little loose, his mouth whispered something that he might not even understand. After a long time like this, Ye Wushuang's pupils suddenly gathered, and after a sharp light flashed across his eyes, he whirled. Turning around like that, following the direction Zhang Mo had just left, he ran and chased him.