My Whole Family Transmigrated to the Interstellar Except Me, All Mixed into the System

[Family Transmigration + Interstellar + Game + Mecha + Campus + Superpower]

Ten years ago, the whole family transmigrated to a desolate place, but unexpectedly became 20 years younger.

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Chapter 106 Mecha

Chapter 106 Mecha

"Hello everyone, I am Xiang Yang, your mecha teacher for the next two years." Xiang Yang said to the thirty people in front of him, "I don't know if you have ever been in contact with mechas before, so today you will learn how to drive a mecha."

After Xiang Yang finished speaking, 30 doors opened in the surrounding walls, and 30 mechas of different colors and styles were pushed out from inside.

"These mechas were eliminated from the military. They have some minor problems, but they don't affect their use." Xiangyang allowed everyone to choose freely.

Lan Ximeng followed the crowd and chose a blue mecha.

After everyone chose their mechas, they stood in front of them and waited for the teacher's next arrangements.

Xiangyang stood in the middle of the thirty people, and two mecha projections appeared beside him.

"Before you start learning driving techniques, I want to tell you about the classification of mechas."

"Mechas are mainly divided into two categories. One is operated purely by the pilot's hands, and the other is operated by mental power."

"The difference between the two is that one is applicable to everyone, and the other can only be used by those with a mental strength of B."

After saying that, the two mecha projections began to make the same movement.

"The one on the left is operated by both hands, and the other one is operated by mental power. As you can see, mental power is much better than manual power in terms of reaction speed and flexibility..."

Psycho-operated mechas are directly connected to the driver's mind through a neural interface, allowing the driver to control the mecha's movements with his mind. The operation is more intuitive and flexible, and the driver can control the mecha as if he were using his own body.

When the driver is connected to the mecha, he can feel the state and environment of the mecha and can regard the mecha as an extension of his own body.

Under the high sense of immersion, the driver's reaction speed and combat efficiency are significantly improved.

However, the technology of mental operation is complex and may have an impact on the driver's psychology and physiology, and may even cause mental breakdown during the connection process.

Two-handed mecha operation relies on traditional control methods, where the driver controls the movements of the mecha through handles, joysticks or other physical devices. This method is relatively simple and easy to understand and operate.

However, when using physical controls, there will be some delay when the driver controls the mecha.

It was the first time that Lan Ximeng heard of a mecha that was linked to mental power. All she had come into contact with before were manual ones, which made her think that this galaxy only had manual ones. She didn't expect that she was narrow-minded.

After Xiang Yang briefly explained the mechas, the original two mechas disappeared and four mechas of various colors appeared.

He pointed at the first orange-yellow mecha and said, "This is a mimic-type mecha. It is basically controlled by mental power, and rarely by hand."

Under Xiangyang's operation, the mecha changes between humanoid and cheetah forms. In the cheetah form, the mecha has some characteristics of a cheetah, such as sprinting, biting, and slapping.

In human form, a lightweight device is used.

"This is just a very simple mimicry mecha. If you have enough credits later, you can ask classmates who specialize in mecha design to help you design it." Xiangyang began to introduce the second model.

"This is a single-soldier mecha. This is what you have now, and most of them are controlled by mental power. The flexibility and personalized design of this mecha make them as elusive as ghosts on the battlefield."

"This is an intelligent mecha. It can fight on its own without the need for control. It is the output of firepower in battle."

"This is a traditional mecha. Like the smart mecha, it is usually equipped with powerful weapons and armor and is the main force on the battlefield. Most of them are manual."

After Xiangyang's explanation, the exciting moment finally arrived.

Under his guidance, Lan Ximeng and 29 classmates entered the mecha's control room one by one.

As soon as she entered, Lan Ximeng realized that the cab was very narrow and could only accommodate one person.

"Use a bit of your mental power to connect to the mecha."

After saying this, Lan Ximeng linked her mental power with the mecha.

In an instant, that divine feeling appeared.

She felt that her vision was on the same screen as the mecha, and instantly rose to 6 meters.

The two-meter-tall Xiangyang looked like a BJD doll in her eyes.

From this angle, Lan Ximeng secretly took a few photos and posted them in the high school class group.

Instant message came to 99+.

Lan Ximeng was not in a hurry to control the mecha to move. She raised her hands and felt the sensation in her hands.

"Very good, it seems everyone has no problem with the first step, so let's get started. Your lesson today is to control the mecha and kick the football into the goal." After Xiangyang finished speaking, a huge football appeared in front of each student, and the football was a little taller than Xiangyang.

At the same time, 30 large goals appeared on the opposite wall.

"Everyone, please act voluntarily." After saying that, Xiangyang disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"Teacher is also a projection?"

"What else? Are you waiting to be kicked in the head by us?"

The students immediately discovered the mecha’s communication channel and started happily chatting in it.

Lan Ximeng tried to lift her foot, it was very simple.

Taking the first step is also simple.

Step 2.

Lan Ximeng did not rush to play football, but began to familiarize herself with the operation of the mecha.

The other students who could endure the restlessness were also slowly becoming familiar with the operation of the mecha, but there were always a few who made fools of themselves.

He saw a boy in a black mecha coming to the football in front of him and raising his foot to kick it. Not only did he fail to kick the ball out, but he stepped on it instead, and instantly fell to the ground along with the mecha.

"Bang!" The loud noise scared the students around. In an instant, several students lost their balance and sat down on the ground.

Lan Ximeng looked in the direction of the voice and saw five or six classmates imitating turtle flips on the ground.

“Hahahahahaha.”

The loud laughter suddenly filled the entire classroom. The students who were lying on the ground and trying to wake up also started laughing, and as a result they had even less energy to get up.

Seeing this, other students came forward to help and tried to get them up.

As a result, one of them failed to control himself and fell to the ground.

Lan Ximeng was concentrating on practicing walking, but when she turned around, she saw that she was the only one in the class still standing.

"Classmate, please help me."

The channel was full of classmates asking for help. Lan Ximeng smiled and shook her head.

Slowly moving to the side of the classmate closest to her, Lan Ximeng spread her legs and controlled the mecha to do a very standard horse stance.

He bent down and pulled up the classmate who was lying on the ground in the mud.

"Student, please move a little." Lan Ximeng had already pulled the student halfway up, and he could get up as long as he exerted force with his feet.

As soon as she finished speaking, the classmate spoke up, "I'm moving."

Only then did Lan Ximeng realize that the feet of the mecha controlled by this classmate were rubbing against each other in place.

"......"

She didn't want to laugh, but it was really funny.

“Hahahahahahaha!”

In an instant, laughter rang out again in the classroom.

Xiangyang, who was observing in the observation room, held his stomach and laughed continuously. He knew this scene would appear.