Interstellar Mecha Chef

Chapter 343 Strengthening Training③

Except for a very few people who stubbornly climbed out of the gravity chamber, the rest, old and new players, were carried out because they had experienced it several times, and everyone stayed calmly waiting to be carried away.

Because there are not many robots, and people are moved from the lower floors to the upper floors, it is normal to have to wait for a while, but Lin Miaomiao still feels that something is wrong. Why are the people moved out side by side instead of being placed in the open space outside? on a strange wheelbarrow.

The trolley is very big, and it can hold more than a dozen people. Every time it is full, a robot will push the trolley away.

"Send them back to the dormitory?" Lin Miaomiao curiously asked the person next to him, but the boys' dormitory and the girls' dormitory are separated, but the robot hugs and catches whoever is close, regardless of gender, if it is sent back to the dormitory , wouldn't it be too inefficient to go to two places.

"Where is it going to be sent back to the dormitory?" the person next to him said weakly, "this afternoon's training is not over yet."

Lin Miaomiao opened her mouth wide, isn't it, how can everyone practice on the ground?

Just as he was about to continue asking for answers, Ye Hongwen walked over at a calm pace, picked her up from the ground, and asked softly, "Are you tired?"

"Nonsense," Lin Miaomiao rolled his eyes at him, put his dirty hands around his neck consciously, and pouted, "They said there is still training."

"Well, it's not over yet. Although your bodies are tired, your mental strength is still full. You can also train mecha battles on the virtual platform," Ye Hongwen replied calmly, "I'll send you to the virtual landing room right now."

Lin Miaomiao was indignant. Is this the rhythm to squeeze out their spiritual power?
Everyone who is still waiting for the robot to rescue: hold the grass!If the two of them want to leave, they just need to leave as soon as possible. Standing here and loving each other, is it fun to abuse a single dog!
Ye Hongwen seemed to have heard the grievances of all the singles, and finally walked out, not forgetting to comfort the people in his arms, "I won't overdraw your spiritual power, and if you still have about [-]% of your mental power left If you look like ten, the system will remind Zixi that you can go offline when the time comes."

"This is too much, okay?" Lin Miaomiao wanted to cry, but if the mental power usage exceeded 80.00%, dizziness would appear, and if it exceeded 90.00%, it would be in danger.

Both the virtual platform and Starnet use mental power to log in. It’s okay if you just go shopping on Starnet, but if you use mechas to fight on it, the consumption will be astonishing.

Usually when they go to the virtual platform to practice, they will play and rest, and they will go offline when they use more than 70.00% of their mental power, but now they have to consume close to 90.00% to go offline, which is really cruel.

"It's going to be very uncomfortable, can't you just go offline if it exceeds 80.00%?" Lin Miaomiao couldn't help muttering, she had the experience of mental exhaustion, and now she really doesn't want to go through it again.

"No," Ye Hongwen refused without hesitation, and asked her back when it was over, "If it was during a match or on the battlefield, you would have defeated the opponent by just a short distance, but you felt dizzy and mentally weak. The loss exceeds 80.00%, can you call a timeout?"

"Of course not. Even if we endure the discomfort, we must eliminate them," Lin Miaomiao replied without thinking.

She understood that this kind of training is to let them adapt to that situation, so as not to be dizzy when they actually meet, and let the other party have a chance to take advantage of it.

Ye Hongwen nodded appreciatively and said, "Actually, there is nothing wrong with the competition, but when you face the enemy, you have to get used to it no matter how uncomfortable it is, and you can't just throw away your hand because you are uncomfortable, because you are likely to lose your own life. "

Therefore, the fleet is only giving them lessons in the name of the competition. When it comes to the competition, they will ask them to put safety first. Shen Yue has been at the bottom of the list for decades. It's even worse now.

After sending Lin Miaomiao into the virtual login room, Ye Hongwen looked around and saw that there was an empty bed next to You Zixin, so he put him on that bed, and took a small blanket of moderate thickness from the space button for her. cover.

Although the constant temperature air conditioner is turned on in the virtual landing room, the temperature is still a little low. Everyone will habitually bring bed blankets to cover them during training.

"You train first, and if you go offline later, if you don't have the strength to go back to the dormitory, send me a text message," Ye Hongwen explained.

"Understood, let's go!" Lin Miaomiao shooed away with some embarrassment, didn't you see those teammates who haven't logged in are watching!
Ye Hongwen raised his eyebrows, a burst of cold air burst out of his body instantly, and he looked around with cold eyes. The people who were still watching the fun instantly touched the landing helmets on the bedside, and put them on without hesitation.

"Oh, why is this landing device a bit disobedient? Is it a bad connection?" Someone pretended to check with a landing helmet, tapped it a few times, and said, "I'll try again to see if I can log in."

"It must be that your head is too big, and the lander is broken," the teammate next to him complained solemnly, and naturally picked up his landing helmet and put it on his head, "I must be on the virtual platform before you."

The corners of Ye Hongwen's mouth twitched. He didn't realize that there were so many live treasures in the fleet before, and his ability to make up stories was top-notch.

Looking down at the little girlfriend who was also reaching for the landing helmet, Ye Hongwen suddenly reached out and grabbed the dirty little hand, took out a pack of wet tissues, and wiped her hands clean carefully. , since everyone likes to watch it, it's not bad to abuse these single dogs.

After wiping Lin Miaomiao's hands clean, Ye Hongwen picked up the landing helmet next to the bed and gently put it on for her. He left slowly when the red indicator light on the helmet turned on for normal operation.

This afternoon's battle training really didn't have to stop. After one game, the next game started immediately. The opponents kept changing, and the frequency of changing players made Lin Miaomiao feel very stuffy.

The result of the battle is also winning and losing, but the fleet has more experienced people than her. After all, she still loses more than she wins, and she is beaten unnecessarily. But every time she loses, the hateful Wen team still taunts .

"As a fourth-level mecha master, the percentage of you losing, little cook, is too high. Could it be that you were just being lazy in the previous training?"

"This time the opponent is your former classmate. It seems that he has advanced to the ranks of fourth-level mecha masters sooner than you. You have lost so badly. Tsk tsk, I can't bear to look straight at it!"

"Hey, little cook, why don't I arrange a third-level mecha master for you to be your opponent? If you continue to lose like this, you will be knocked out of your mind. What if the boss finds me to settle the score?"

……

Lin Miaomiao, who was already a little dizzy due to exhaustion of mental power, finally got angry, "Mosquito, can you shut up, why didn't the others see you muttering after losing, and stimulate me again, let No. [-] cook you dinner alone tonight!"

Wen Zixi blurted out, "But dinner is probably almost cooked, even if you go offline, it will be too late."

"That's right, thank you for reminding me," Lin Miaomiao said with a sullen face, "Then I'll ask it to cook for you alone tomorrow. If you still target me like this after training, then prepare your three meals separately."

Wen Zixi: ... Misfortune comes from the mouth, it's really over now, why did he get overjoyed seeing the little cook lose a few games in a row?

(End of this chapter)