Chapter 290 List Selection

As the eliminated contestants were sent away, they were taken to a training ground.

The 028 base is surprisingly large. It is where the scientific research institutions are located, and there are more testing sites and equipment than you can imagine.

McHowe stood in front of the group and opened the wall. It turned out to be a mecha training room.

It was the first time that Yun Mo saw a mecha through the protective shield.

Styx, Thor, Sentinel...

From melee, to heavy armor, to reconnaissance mecha... everything is available.

"What is this for?" Everyone was confused.

Those candidates who looked like soldiers seemed very calm. They were not unfamiliar with the mecha equipment. In comparison, the younger ones were excited.

"This round is simple, testing the degree of plasticity."

McHowe didn't say much, but pointed out a row of low-level mechas for them to choose from.

What is plasticity?

Everyone has potential, just like these 12 candidates.

Some of them are close to the top, while others are still in the growth stage.

Select people with high plasticity, and then send them to the military to be trained with all resources. After they reach their peak, they will be sent to try to restart Koroa.

Among the twelve of them, four were players who had been trained previously and reached the peak, and no longer needed to go through this round of testing.

Therefore, this round of testing is not for elimination; on the contrary, it is to give people with high plasticity more room to grow.

To be honest, Yun Mo was somewhat tempted.

She had examined her own body and found it to be quite malleable.

As long as she is given time and space, she will likely recover as soon as possible.

However, after glancing down at the blue planet logo in the lower right corner of the intelligent computer, she decisively gave up.

Strength can always be restored, but the time left for that planet may not be much.

McHowe had already opened up the control permissions of the mechas and let them each choose one.

It seems that the goal is to stimulate potential and evaluate plasticity through crushing battles.

But for Yunmo, who has never touched a real mecha, how should it be calculated?

She soon found out.

As usual, I chose the reconnaissance mecha. After logging into the cockpit, the obvious hysteresis and gravity were indeed completely different from the virtual world.

"First time using it?" The soldier was driving the melee mecha Styx and standing opposite her.

"Ang..." Yun Mo responded through the loudspeaker.

"Very good, let's do a set of basic moves first!"

Lifting legs, bending legs, elbows horizontally, walking, running... It took about half an hour, all basic training.

"Very good, 90 points," the soldier opposite was taking notes carefully.

"What?"

Yun Mo picked his ears, forgetting that he was in a mecha. The mechanical finger also touched the place where the ears should be on his head, which was very humane.

Ta Tenghui burst out laughing.

Yunmo felt something was wrong.

Isn't it just a stop-and-go routine? How did it get to 90 points? If this continues, won't I be sent to training?

The soldier was also surprised. He had seen many geniuses, but this was the first time he had met someone like the one in front of him who could use the mecha freely after just a few minutes of contact.

This person's synchronization rate is really amazing, definitely above 90%!

"Attack me!"

The soldier put the laptop aside and gave instructions to Yunmo.

The training room is well protected, and neither side carries long-range weapons. After all, mechas are expensive and the maintenance costs are too high. If they are only used to test potential, close combat is enough.

Since Yun Mo was the first one, Ta Tenghui and others stood outside the protective shield and watched with interest.

“Clang!”

Yun Mo rushed over at an extremely fast speed, and the Styx collided with the reconnaissance giant sword.

It was not as devastating as imagined. Yun Mo retreated at the first touch, and the sword moved with his eyes. His "slashing, chopping, and slashing" moves were dazzling.

Even if she was prepared to hide her weakness, she was not prepared to lose at the beginning.

This is a rare opportunity to use mecha, so we must make full use of it.

Styx's melee strength obviously crushes reconnaissance, but the soldier's goal is not to win, but to crush and inspire.

As he deliberately restrained himself, the fight had escalated into a competition of combat experience and adaptability between the two sides.

Ta Tenghui and others were a little surprised, as their understanding of the performance of mechas was deeply rooted.

Even if the soldiers gave her more leeway, Yun Mo would never be able to last more than three minutes.

However, it was not until this moment that they realized something was wrong.

The soldiers and Yun Mo fought back and forth, and the fight was very fierce.

The performance of the Styx was suppressed, and the speed advantage of the reconnaissance mecha was brought to the extreme.

Yun Mo's eyes lit up, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead. He became more and more excited as he fought, and almost forgot his original intention.

Ta Tenghui looked at McHowe. He felt that the reconnaissance mechas he had known in the past few years were all fake.

"Colonel Mi, how is it?" The other officers also nodded repeatedly.

Mikov's hands moved slowly, his eyes flickering, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Colonel Mi?"

"Ah, very impressive, this girl is indeed very malleable."

"Then? Report it?" asked the officer.

"Wait a minute, she's slowing down."

Mikov lowered his eyes. She lasted four minutes and thirty-two seconds.

In the reconnaissance mecha, Yun Mo was panting heavily. She used up a little of her energy to make her face flush, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down her forehead.

“Clang…”

Minghe got close and knocked her laser sword away.

"Lost!"

Mei Zelu breathed a sigh of relief and suppressed the bitterness in his heart.

Fortunately, fortunately he is just a B-level waste who can only drive a reconnaissance mecha.

"Not bad," Ta Tenghui stood up, looking very happy.

His intuition is rarely wrong. Yun Mo is definitely not as simple as he seems.

Even a fragile reconnaissance mecha can be used by her to perform powerful moves. If she can really improve her physical fitness level, her close combat ability will definitely be very strong.

A few people looked over here tentatively. In their opinion, the level displayed by the soldier could be described in one word: "strong."

This kind of strength is not the kind that can crush everything in its path, but the kind that can match the opponent's strength at any time and guide them.

However, the soldier was full of admiration for Yun Mo.

The fact that someone can be admired by the strong is enough to prove her extraordinaryness.

It's just her physique...

There was also a lot of scrutiny in the way McHowe looked at Yun Mo.

"Did she touch the threshold?" McHowee asked, looking at Mikoff.

Mikov shook his head, almost.

"What a pity," McHowe said with some regret.

Yun Mo was quite satisfied and stood aside to watch others' performance.

The list of rebooters came down quickly.

Among the recommenders of the five generals, except for the Mei family who occupied two seats, the others each occupied one.

Qiu Cilin, who originally topped the list, performed poorly. To be more precise, it was only superficially satisfactory.

Mei Zelu tried his best to stay as a seed, but was judged to have no growth potential. There was a trace of resentment on his face, but when he saw that Yun Mo was also a restarter, he felt a little relieved.

(End of this chapter)