A light blue mecha kept wandering around Xihua Academy. It was as clumsy as a child walking. No matter who came, they would definitely laugh at it. Fortunately, the area was in a deserted area and no one was around.

Otherwise, I am afraid that Zou Zhenghui would have missed the opportunity to face the elders of Yalanxing.

"Speaking of the system, can't we test my mental strength in another way? This makes me so ashamed." Zou Zhenghui knelt on the ground and continued to issue instructions to Ying Zheng through the neural transmitter.

The effect was ideal, but the posture was too shameful, and he kept kneeling, and among other things, his knees couldn't bear it.

[No way, no way, this is not going to work, where is your talent? You obviously asked me to train you well no matter what, right? You have to know that only by enduring hardship can you become the best.]

"But this..." Zou Zhenghui sighed with a wry smile, "That's all, just come here, just in time to see how much potential I have."

[Very good, even if you want this kind of fearless momentum, you have to understand me. After all, your foundation is really poor. What is the use of theoretical knowledge of optics? Can it be used as a living?

So I have no choice but to let you quickly increase your experience through actual combat operations.】

"I understand everything you said, but why don't you go to the virtual space? Isn't it much better there than outside?" Zou Zhenghui asked doubtfully.

[The purpose of letting you operate in reality is to increase your feel. What's the use of going to the virtual space? You can train it honestly. There is no shortcut to this thing. 】

In fact, the virtual space can indeed simulate the real mecha, but it was destroyed by the system a long time ago. The power behind the virtual space has spent a lot of money to find many people, but it has not been repaired.

"Ah! How could..." Zou Zhenghui's face was full of pain, and he continued training reluctantly.

…

At the same time, in the academy, teenagers were also undergoing daily mecha training, but this level of training was as simple as eating and drinking, without any challenge or interest at all.

"Okay! If we keep this up, we will still be number one in this year's school competition." The dean couldn't help but clapped his hands as he watched the young man operating the mecha, an operation that many people found difficult to complete.

"What you are saying is that we were not number one that year." The vice-principal next to him rolled his eyes at him, "I just said some depressing words, but to put it bluntly, this kid is really good. I think we were the best in this year's school competition.

Let him get better."

"That's what I plan to do." The dean nodded seriously, without any hint of humility. It didn't mean that he thought it, but it obviously meant that he thought the young man had such an ability.

"Since the opinions are unanimous, that's the best thing." The vice-principal nodded with satisfaction, then changed the topic and asked sternly,

"Does the principal's disappearance have anything to do with you? I want to hear the truth from you. Don't worry. Even if it was really you who did it, I won't do anything to you."

The dean was very surprised by this and looked at the vice-principal in confusion, "Why do you think so? I'm sick. What are you doing to the principal? Besides making me look sexy, is there any benefit to me?"

"That's because I was overly worried." After the vice principal finished speaking, he turned around and left without giving the dean a chance to ask questions, leaving only the dean. The dean stayed there with a confused look on his face, not knowing what the sudden question from the vice principal was.

mean.

"This thing is indeed a bit strange. It seems that I haven't seen the principal for a long time...but what does this have to do with me? I'm just an ordinary wage earner."

The dean chose to destroy it without thinking. It seems that if the sky falls, the principal will still be holding it up. Even if the principal is gone, there is still a vice principal. Without the vice principal, the college will almost be ruined.

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, it’s not his turn anyway.

Rather than having time to continue worrying here, it is better to use your energy on this school competition, which is more important in comparison.

But what he didn't know was that the principal's disappearance really had a lot to do with him.

"I'm begging you, please let me go. No matter what you want to do, I will promise you. Besides, there is always a debtor and a wrongdoer, so what does the dean's actions have to do with me, the principal?"

The principal was tied to a pillar with five-flowered ropes, and two strong men were scratching his toes with unkind expressions. The principal was delighted that the more they scratched his toes, the faster they tickled.

"What do you know? Even if he is the dean, doesn't he have to act according to your orders? If you don't give him orders, can he do it?" Xiao Yu said impatiently.

"So I have said that this is just a misunderstanding... Please, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation when I go back this time." The principal looked pale and spoke in a low tone as he kept defending.

To be honest, this was the first time he had begged someone like this, but there was nothing he could do. He had to bow his head under the roof, not to mention that this boss was a ruthless person that even the highest operational commander did not dare to offend.

"You said it was a misunderstanding? What if I let you go and you turn around and run away? What should I do? How should I explain to my master, how should I explain to my junior brother?" Xiao Yu said disdainfully.

A little principal dared to talk to him about this and that. What kind of person did he really think he was? Let alone himself, even the worst Lao Qi could kill him casually.

"I..." The principal wanted to defend himself, but nothing came out.

"Okay, don't tell me that these are some or not, I don't care, now I just want an explanation, understand? If you lose this school competition, that's fine.

If you win, then you will be happy and I will go to heaven with you. No need to doubt that I will do what I say."

Xiao Yu said fiercely, then he sat on the table, drank some wine and ate some food, and leisurely watched Zou Zhenghui's training on the screen.

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"Isn't it enough? Can you give me an accurate estimate of the system? How far do I need to train to be able to do it?" Zou Zhenghui breathed heavily. He said he had enough mental strength now, but it turned out to be like deliberately torturing him to find trouble.

Same.

Who could bear this? If it weren't for the unwillingness to admit defeat in his heart that kept him going, he would have fallen to the ground and been unable to sleep for a long time.

[I will naturally tell you to stop when you reach your true limit, but before that, you must try your best to develop all the potential of the mecha, and don’t let go of any of it.

After all, I also know that only by enduring hardship can one become a master. If you don’t pay today, where will you gain tomorrow? 】

"That being said, I have never figured out what the connection is between driving a mecha and doing those shameful dances."

Zou Zhenghui looked at the steel pipe that was taller than him, and couldn't help but have a sad look on his face. Apart from other things, he couldn't even climb up the steel pipe.

[What do you know, I am here to improve your psychological quality. Otherwise, what if you think about it, and then when you are fighting against the opponent's mecha, there are little tricks like showing photos of you that are particularly shy to distract you?

So I am also doing this to improve your mental immunity, and it is all for your own good.】

The system said in a serious tone, but in fact it was just that he had been free recently and really had nothing to do, so he just wanted to tease Zou Zhenghui.

"Although everything you said makes sense, I always feel like something is wrong.

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"

Then Zou Zhenghui reacted and kicked over the steel pipe in front of him, "You are playing with me here! What I want is to quickly increase my mental strength, not to die quickly!"

[Oh, why are there so many things? Only I can make do with you. If it were anyone else...]

The system did not continue. Anyway, killing him would not let Zou Zhenghui know that the speed of improving his mental power would be faster without him. Otherwise, how could he live happily.

"So, can you please give me a way out? If this continues, what else will I be able to do to participate in the campus competition?"

Zou Zhenghui squatted on the ground in pain, feeling that the world was full of malice towards him. How could Hu Kai start playing this day?

If he had known earlier, Yelang should not have been arrogant, rejected the girl directly and left without looking back, and there would be no way that so many things would have happened.

"Don't give up. As long as your thinking doesn't slip, there are always more solutions than difficulties." The system couldn't help but comforted. It's just that maybe the exercise just now was too intense, which damaged the optical brain's speaker, and the system's sound sounded

Extremely noisy.

"But speaking of which, I do have a way to take a different approach, but it's very dangerous. Do you want to try it?"

Zou Zhenghui did not hesitate at all and nodded heavily. Soon after, he felt regretful about his decision.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Zou Zhenghui squatted on the ground in pain with his head in his hands, looking at the black hair everywhere, and shed painful tears.

[There is no way, after all, a common problem of implanted chips is that they will produce irreversible hair loss under the interference of radiation, which even our advanced civilization cannot solve.

But if you think about it from another angle, everything is to enhance your strength, and you have said it yourself, you are willing to pay some price in order to become stronger.】

"But I didn't expect...Oh, forget it, it's too late to say this now. Anyway, these hairs will come back in a few months." Zou Zhenghui comforted himself, trying to convince himself.

[You are overthinking it. Under the influence of radiation, you will be insulated from your hair for the rest of your life. You will only be able to wear a wig unless you take out all the chips. 】

"Really?" Zou Zhenghui's eyes lit up, as if he had hope in life again.

[Of course it is true, but the current technology is not able to do this. After all, even the most exquisite surgical skills will make some mistakes when removing the chip.

The brain happens to be the most delicate part of the human body. Any inadvertent small collision may have huge and unpredictable consequences. If there is a super AI surgeon like me, the success rate of the operation can reach 10%!

And this is already the highest success rate currently known to mankind.】

Zou Zhenghui's expression suddenly became serious, "Um...actually, I suddenly felt that there is nothing wrong with being bald. As the saying goes, I become stronger when I become bald."

[Really? In fact, if the host wants, I can help you take out the chip now. It just so happens that they haven't been integrated with the brain too closely, and they might just become an idiot or something. 】

"No need! I feel like this is pretty good. My mental strength is like a tide that never stops. Isn't it easy to win the small school competition?" Zou Zhenghui said, wiping the sweat from his forehead and back.

However, what Zou Zhenghui didn't know was that the so-called success rates the system told him were all deceiving him, in order to keep him with this hairstyle.

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