Dozens of mechas are divided into six rows and erected in the mecha training playground, waiting for the pilots to control. Each mecha shows a dazzling light under the sunlight. The streamlined design makes them look more The beauty, at first glance, is like a work of art, and it is completely unassuming that it is a terrible war weapon.

Basically, all the students of the fighter class A have already arrived outside the playground. Chen Feng turned to look around. They were gesticulating about the second-generation mecha in the field with full expectations.

These students who were shocked by the second-generation mecha in the playground discussed with each other excitedly: "This is our second-generation mecha. I am still so excited when I see it for the second time. I'm really looking forward to driving it right away. "

Teacher Lang, Teacher Xu, and Teacher Lin are also standing beside them. Compared with the students, the expressions on their faces have not fluctuated. I want to come. Compared with these rookies, they have experienced too much. A and produce too many emotions.

Another sound of footsteps came, and Nangong Mengdie also came to the playground. Chen Feng cast a questioning look at the past. Nangong Mengdie responded with a nod. Chen Feng smiled in relief. It seems that Nangong Mengdie’s matter has been resolved. Up.

After the arrival of Nangong Mengdie, all members of the fighter team A were all present. After the three teachers confirmed the number, Teacher Lang directed the students to enter the playground: "Students, let's enter the playground. Let's gather in front of the mecha."

The students rushed into the playground in a hurry. They could not wait to get close to the second-generation mechas. They had gone through strict inspections and the surrounding mechas. Everyone knew the importance of the second-generation mechas to the country. , It’s absolutely an honor to touch and drive it with your own hands.

Each second-generation mecha has a logo at its feet. The name on it corresponds to the teachers and students of the fighter plane. The weapons used by different mechas are also placed on the right hand side. A’s pilots and weapons have been allocated.

Chen Feng found the second-generation mecha with his name engraved on it. Next to the mecha are two beam rifles and two beam swords. In terms of the number of weapons, Nangong Mengdie is second only to Nangong Mengdie. Nangong Mengdie can only rely on six boomerangs. You can kill all other students in seconds.

Chen Feng stretched out his hand and touched the second-generation mecha in front of him. The cold touch did not reduce the heat in his heart. There was no scar on the brand-new fuselage. There was also the first-generation mecha used in the Academy Tournament during the summer special training with them. There is a world of difference. Those first-generation mechas are full of mess, and you can see that they have gone through many repairs at a glance, and these second-generation mechas are intact, without any defects like works of art.

"Don't touch it, kid, isn't it just a brand new mecha, you won't feel it if you see too much in the future." Teacher Xu's mecha is behind Chen Feng, watching him stupidly press his hand on the second-generation mecha I didn't move, and after a reminder, I got on the elevator platform and entered the cockpit.

Pulled back to reality by Teacher Xu’s voice, Chen Feng circled the mecha and saw the elevator platform behind the mecha. The cockpit of the original generation mecha was set on the chest, and they all took the elevator platform from the front of the mecha. The cockpit of the second-generation mecha is changed to the head, which means that you have to take the elevator from the back of the mecha and enter the cockpit from the back of the head.

But this didn't have any effect. From now on, just change the direction. Chen Feng took the elevator into the cockpit, lay down on the bed, put on a nerve connection helmet and fixed his body, and started the mech in the most basic lying position.

With the opening of the operating system, the second-generation mecha changed from a straight upright position to a comfortable standing posture, and a yellow light appeared from the eyes to show that it had been successfully activated.

Chen Feng raised the two arms of the mecha and placed them in front of him, clenching and loosening them. After repeating them several times, he began to do other basic movements, gently punching and kicking his legs, and was familiar with the differences between the real machine and the simulation cabin.

As a qualified pilot, the first thing to do after entering a brand-new mecha is to check whether the mecha is complete and whether it is damaged, and then adapt to the capabilities of the mecha. There is no doubt that Chen Feng It's done very well.

Soon the gap between the students became apparent. The five students who had participated in the Academy Tournament were adapted to the operation of the second-generation mecha in three or two. They stood there and waited for the instructions of the teachers, while the remaining students were in a mess. Rushing around, it’s like getting a novel toy and it’s fun to play.

Teacher Lang drove the mecha to the front of everyone, and shouted in a low voice, "Give me all back to where I stood. The second-generation mecha is not a toy. How decent is your class of nonsense."

Teacher Lang was angry. The students did not dare to disobey his orders and drove mechs back to their original positions on the plane. A few others were stared at by Teacher Lang and lowered their heads. They were the happiest players who had just played. The teacher saw it.

Teacher Lang looks at his wolves like a wolf king, and viciously scans all the students who have driven mechs triumphantly, and then continues to say: "Next we will be divided into three groups to study. For the manipulation of the mecha, the five students who participated in the Academy Tournament followed Teacher Xu to train. The students on this side followed me, and the students on the other side followed Teacher Lin. The next 10 days is your time to be familiar with mechas. If you don’t want to be on the battlefield, Let me study hard if I die!"

Teacher Lang's mech stroked the middle of the students, dividing them into left and right sides, the one on the left and Teacher Lin on the right.

Faced with the strength of Teacher Lang, no student dared to complain. Moreover, Teacher Lang was right. He will go to the Southwest Military Region for an internship. It is the key to seize all the time available to skillfully drive the second-generation mecha.

Only Zheng Zhirong complained surreptitiously: "I'm going to actually practice with Teacher Xu. I have a hunch that I will suffer again."

Chen Feng carefully observed everyone's positions and found that these five people were on the periphery of the team. Obviously, the three teachers had definitely discussed the arrangement of learning.

After Teacher Lang had finished speaking, he manipulated the mecha to turn a direction and snapped his fingers to the outside of the playground. Chen Feng vaguely remembered the position of the beam shield console. .

Sure enough, with the sound of Teacher Lang's fingers, a light beam film extended from the edge of the playground, slowly covering the playground, exactly the same as during the special training.

Because the beam film appeared after the strange behavior of Teacher Lang, the students of Fighter A department did not panic. Although they did not know the existence of the beam shield except Chen Feng, they also knew about Teacher Lang. It won't hurt them, just wait quietly.