Chapter 9, Walking

Fang Mingwei was furious and nearly kicked him. However, considering that Schneider was footing the bill for the credit points for this experience, he decided to let this kick slide for the time being

Well, I am leaving

Bang ... ...

Of course it is me, who did you think it was

Hastily entering his training room, Schneider put on a helmet. A white glow similarly emanated from his body, the volume of the glow continuously expanding, until a training mech identical to the one on Fang Mingwei appeared.

Fang Mingwei was taken aback for a moment, and after a while, he casually smiled and said, "Perhaps, I am a genius..."

If the sensor consciousness is in control, this mech would certainly be able to stand up. However, the only consequence of the personnel change midway is that Fang Mingwei's mech paused in the air for 0.1 seconds before changing direction and crashing heavily to the ground

However, for some reason, at the moment I took this step, I suddenly felt my supporting foot weaken, as if a gust of wind had come and toppled that hollow steel giant.

Tilting his head, he looked at this newly acquainted friend and murmured, "But how could you possibly walk?"

Schneider shrugged helplessly, no longer paying attention to their mockery, and merely muttered under his breath: "Crazy."

Schneider did not make a misjudgment at the beginning; Fang Mingwei indeed fell straight forward.

Alas... young man, not bad, keep it up, defeat him once more

I know. Fang Mingwei, who had witnessed everything, said apologetically: "Schneider, I am sorry, it was not my intention."

"It's fine, just watch me." After saying this, Schneider strode back and forth in the training room. He did not perform any fancy moves, just the most basic act of walking. At the same time, he continuously encouraged, "Be bold, it's okay, come on. Every novice will fall, don't be afraid."

However, contrary to expectations, it was as if a scoop of gasoline had been poured onto the fire, and the laughter grew even louder

However, Fang Mingwei, who had momentarily lost focus, quickly regained his composure. Once he recovered, his consciousness naturally took over the mysterious awareness and began to control the mech.

Ripples began to form in the void, and Schneider's image reassembled.

Hahaha ... ...

Enough www.hetushu.com, stop laughing The angry roar echoed throughout the training camp

Staring blankly at the towering mech of the same model before him, Schneider murmured, "Perhaps you truly are a genius." After a pause, he added, "Of course, you are still a bit inferior to me... well, a genius comparable to me."

Whether Schneider is a genius, Fang Mingwei does not know, but he is clear that he is not a genius at all

"Alright, let's not bring this up again. Let's continue." Schneider waved his hand, swiftly ending the topic, and said: "Now, try taking a step forward again."

The ability to master walking in such a short time does not imply that he possesses any innate control over the mecha, but rather that it is not his own consciousness that is currently operating the mecha.

It was as if he were a natural mech pilot, with sensors controlling the mech to walk in a manner akin to an ordinary person, keeping pace with Schneider's steps at a leisurely yet steady rhythm, without any hint of strain or awkwardness. Such a result left Schneider, who had just transitioned from being a newcomer, utterly perplexed.

Boom

A loud burst of laughter came from outside the door, and those who inadvertently caught sight of this scene or were drawn in by Schneider's dying wail all let out good-natured laughter

In front of him, Schneider was tirelessly directing operations when he suddenly noticed the towering steel giant, over ten meters high, sway slightly. With his extensive experience, he immediately realized that something was wrong and desperately rolled to the side and back. However, what happened next left him extremely frustrated

The towering mech warrior bent down, gesturing while retreating. Schneider's entire focus was on guiding Fang Mingwei. It was not until his back heavily collided with the virtual light wall that he realized the seemingly vast training room had come to an end.

Good, good, excellent, just like that, do not be discouraged, do not relax, no... wrong, relax, relax, entrust everything to your own feelings, yes, just like that, very good...

Oh, my God! Hurry up...

At the very moment of his first fall, his consciousness, in a state of panic, had completely lost its sense and control over the mech. At this time, the faint consciousness formed by the sensors, which had been hidden in his mind, quickly filled this void.

Fang Mingwei hesitated for a moment and did not move

Alright, just like that, come on, treasure and *illustrated* books... oh, no...

Well, come on

Fang Mingwei, encouraged by successfully taking the first step, excitedly strides forward.

The heavy echoes lingered in the training room, and Schneider's body had already dissipated into a stream of data

With a high lift of its leg, Fang Mingwei's mech finally took a big step forward, moving once again towards the front.

Of course

Well done, kid, you've taken care of that Schneider guy

Ah, excellent, you are a genius, absolutely..." Schneider's eyes sparkled as he exclaimed with great enthusiasm: "You are the best genius I have ever seen, although you are slightly inferior to me, you are already remarkable. Now, take another step, take your time, step forward..."

I have truly left

"I just forgot, when training beginners, they must also be equipped with mechs; otherwise, it is very easy to encounter problems," Schneider said, gesturing as he spoke.

However, the emergence of this mysterious consciousness instantaneously altered the direction of the mecha. Under its control, the mecha could have avoided falling and, utilizing the energy within, could have stood back up during the fall.

"Fang Mingwei, is that really you?" Schneider exclaimed as if he had discovered a new continent.

He turned his head to glance at the luminous wall behind him, then looked back at the training mech in front of him. Then, he asked, rather undiplomatically: "You... who are you?"

As Schneider was outside restoring his image, Fang Mingwei had already figured out the intricacies and boldly transferred the authority of mecha control to the sensor consciousness

I am truly leaving

Fang Mingwei in the mech was taken aback, and imitatingly turned his head to look around, saying: "Who are you asking?"

The towering steel giant indeed toppled over, but the direction in which it fell was not the anticipated front, but rather came crashing down directly towards him.

Perhaps realizing he had misspoken, Schneider quickly explained: "No, my friend, what I meant was, you have just started to engage with the mecha; how could you possibly master walking so quickly?"

However, Schneider swallowed hard; he had vaguely sensed that something was amiss earlier, and only now did he come to understand. Fang Mingwei's demeanor was too normal. The mecha he was operating moved with remarkable stability, not at all resembling someone who had just begun to engage with mechas.

Schneider's reaction was swift, but in that moment of raising his head, he saw nothing but a black shadow due to his misjudgment