Mecha First Experience

Li Feng is very supportive of this training, even though he certainly can't compare to Devil Jin. The mode is similar and these proud girls who have been admitted to Yalang need a lesson. It's good for them to realize this earlier.

As for TIN members, they should be a special forces unit of the military. Each of these four people has their own strengths, which makes Li Feng curious. Perhaps this wilderness survival training is a good opportunity for him to spar with them.

Li Feng is thinking this way, and the instructors are also thinking the same thing, especially Bear Head. He is known for his strength, and even though he didn't use all his strength when he hugged Sarta just now, he could tell that the boy has a lot of strength in him. However, Li Feng was able to knock him down easily. If it weren't for the lieutenant's orders, they would have fought each other earlier. The other three members also have the same idea. TIN members are mostly reckless, and they are also looking forward to the wilderness survival training. It's allowed for instructors to test their students, but how to test them is up to them.

Last night was undoubtedly the most peaceful night since arriving here. The dormitory was full of snoring sounds. Everyone was really tired, and once they let their guard down, they would definitely sleep soundly.

There was no morning news today, and the training ground seemed quiet. Li Feng was jogging alone, but soon he saw his colleague, Lee Langaros, which surprised him.

"Good morning."

"Likewise."

"Did you fight with Sarta yesterday?" The two of them started running together, and Lee Langaros asked casually.

"Yeah, there's another one today. I hope the Loki family's mech fighting technique is as good as their reputation."

Lee Langaros smiled, and Li Feng felt that this smile was very reassuring. He's really a comfortable person.

"The Loki family's mech fighting technique is beyond doubt. Judging from Sarta's performance, he has also learned quite a bit, but his skills are a bit lacking. I have some research on their family's tactics, we can exchange ideas later."

Li Feng shook his head. "Thanks, but I want to experience some surprises."

"Li Feng, you are really different. No wonder Miss Tang Ling likes you."

A hint of envy appeared on Lee Langaros's handsome face.

Talking about this made Li Feng a little embarrassed. Actually, he doesn't know why Tang Ling likes him, maybe it's just because they are close.

After breakfast, Li Feng went inside. The guarding soldiers had already received orders and did not stop him. Taiga, the coach, and Sarta were waiting for him. Sarta's face was calm, as if he had forgotten yesterday's defeat.

"Li Feng, you should familiarize yourself with the operation of the military virtual network. It's different from playing games."

Li Feng was not modest, and Sarta, who comes from a military family, must have been exposed to it early on. This realistic simulation of the military is his first attempt, and Li Feng was a bit excited when he climbed into the cockpit. It really feels different!

"System scanning...confirmed...driver status matches...connection activated...beep!"

The operation is exactly the same as with a real mecha, and a large screen appears in front of him. Li Feng takes a deep breath and begins to manipulate it, taking the first bright step.

Thump...

Taiga and the others had three black lines on their faces. They thought Li Feng was going to show some difficult movements, but he just sat on the ground.

The group looked at each other. Is this match still necessary?

It's obvious that Li Feng has never had any experience with mechs. Could it be that he has only played Space War games? Military personnel only play it occasionally when they are bored, and most people still despise it because it reduces the difficulty and challenge of the game.

Li Feng also realizes the significant difference between the two, and he used another type of force just now. He lost his balance because he used too much force when swinging his leg.

On the screen, Kano III was swaying like a duck, Li Feng was experiencing the balance and power control, and the watching warriors were laughing, seeing Li Feng struggle with maintaining balance. He was indeed a standard rookie who couldn't even handle basic skills. During Sarta's practice just now, they saw the skills of the Loki family's warriors. All of them were technically proficient. Even Taiga, who rarely praised anyone, nodded in appreciation. Sarta's basic skills were very solid.

Sarta was also disappointed. How could this be? Winning like this was not honorable. The opponent was just a newbie who could not even balance properly. It was a blow to his self-esteem. He was ready to give up. Even if he won, it wouldn't mean anything.

As he was about to leave, he noticed the warriors pointing at the screen in amazement.

"My god, what is this!"

On the screen, Kano III was performing a series of simple yet powerful movements, increasingly faster and incorporating many basic military techniques, such as the Thomas rotation and the vertical and horizontal thrust. Sarta's fighting spirit was ignited. Could it be that this kid was just pretending earlier?

Li Feng didn't care about that. The cockpit was no different from a real one. After a while of operating it, Li Feng's body was quickly syncing up with the mobile suit, adjusting to the optimal control state. This was not achieved by brute force alone. He could also gauge the difficulty level of Space War. It had indeed been reduced quite a bit, especially in terms of physical demands. However, their claim of simulation still made some sense. For example, if BS001 exceeded the body's tolerance, it would immediately shut down. In reality, warriors could still continue fighting even with a depleted body. In Space War, once they crossed the alert line, they would stop. Overall, it was still too simple, with only about seventy percent effectiveness.

People who played the game well only had a one percent chance of becoming a master of mobile suits. However, when it came to playing Space War, all the ace mobile suit pilots were masters. Of course, they also had to be familiar with the new operations. While Space War had lowered the physical demands, it had not reduced the players' imagination, especially for those who were skilled in using fantasy-level machines. They were powerful in the game, but if they were to actually pilot a mobile suit, they would probably panic. This was also a sensitive topic that could cause arguments between fantasy players and reality players. After all, many Space War players did not have such physical abilities. They just wanted to play the game.