This is an abandoned school playground. A boy of fifteen or sixteen years old is driving a brand new white mecha and is practicing walking. It is obvious that this boy has just come into contact with mechas. He walks crookedly, like a drunk man.

A drunkard with five kilograms of Erguotou.

A few hours later, the sun was about to set. Lin Tianhao gave up the day's efforts and sighed deeply.

"According to the textbook, the perfect distance between two steps should be the height of the mecha pilot's body. However, my body is still growing taller. Now that I am used to that distance, it will be difficult to change it in the future."

Lin Tianhao suddenly laughed at himself: "I am so ambitious. Now I can't even walk the most basic mecha, and I still want to walk perfectly? In a few days, there will be the assessment of the reserve mecha warriors. Although Li Xue and Dongfang Sheng

I have great confidence in me, but my level simply cannot pass the reserve mecha warrior. If I cannot pass the reserve mecha warrior, I cannot pass the official mecha warrior assessment. If I miss this opportunity, I will have to wait for another year. My

The dream of a mecha war god is far away.”

There was a hint of disappointment on the face of young Lin Tianhao. The joy of just getting the mecha was also slightly diluted.

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded from Lin Tianhao's mind.

"Do you want to become a mecha war god?"

"Of course!" Lin Tianhao replied loudly.

"According to the textbook, you can become a Mecha Knight or a Mecha King, but you absolutely cannot become a Mecha God of War!" Lin Yun explained in a deep voice.

"Then tell me, how can I become a mecha war god?"

Just after saying this, Lin Tianhao suddenly realized something was wrong. He hurriedly looked around through the mecha and asked loudly: "Who are you? Why are you talking in my head?"

Lin Yun smiled slightly and said softly: "I am the soul of the Mecha God of War. Young man, I realized your love for Mechas, so I descended into your Mecha to realize your dream of the Mecha God of War.

.”

Lin Tianhao's eyes moved slightly and he said in a deep voice: "You're lying, right? You must be a spiritual master hiding in a corner, and you are joking with me through spiritual transmission."

"Very good, I'll let you believe it!"

In an instant, Lin Tianhao's white mecha started to move on its own. The white mecha suddenly jumped forward, holding the ground with both hands, and stood upside down on the ground.

Mecha stands upside down!

Lin Tianhao was stunned when he felt the inverted feeling on his head and feet. What surprised him was not that the mecha was moving on its own, but that the mecha was standing upside down.

Handstand requires a good sense of balance and control of the body's strength. Most ordinary people cannot stand handstand with just their hands, let alone a mecha? As far as Lin Tianhao knows, many formal mecha warriors cannot do it.

Go to the mecha handstand.

However, this was not over yet. While the white mecha was standing upside down, its body trembled slightly and suddenly let go of its left hand.

Stand on one hand!

"This, this is a one-handed handstand that even mecha knights may not be able to do!" Lin Tianhao was shocked, and his body shook violently.

"not good!"

Lin Tianhao quickly realized something was wrong. When standing on his head with one hand, any slight shaking of the mecha pilot would affect the center of gravity of the entire mecha and seriously destroy the balance of the mecha. His unconscious shaking just now is likely to cause the mecha to

He lost his balance and fell, and the mecha's wrist was broken!

However, the white mecha regained its balance with just a slight sway. Not only that, the white mecha actually used its arms to spin like a top.

"Oh my god, he's so handsome!"

Lin Tianhao couldn't help shouting loudly. The movements of the white mecha completely subverted his understanding of mechas. He never thought that mechas could play like this.

Lin Yun smiled slightly and said softly: "This is called handsome? Do you know that for the Mecha God of War, these things are child's play."

Lin Tianhao's eyes were suddenly filled with anticipation. He asked in a nervous voice, "Soul of the Mecha God of War, can you teach me how to control the mecha?"

Lin Yun laughed and said cheerfully: "I am here to train you into a mecha god of war. From now on, please call me Yun."

Lin Tianhao seemed to have won a lottery worth 100 million yuan, and was hit in the head by happiness. He was so dizzy that he could not speak. After a long time, his eyes regained their clarity, and he asked eagerly: "Yun, when do we start?"

"Now, let me teach you how to walk first!"

Suddenly, the white mecha on the playground started walking again. The white mecha first walked very smoothly, and then walked crookedly again. It was as if there were two pilots controlling the mecha, and one of them was holding the hand.

Teach another how to walk.

For a whole week, Lin Tianhao stayed in this abandoned playground, constantly learning mechas from Lin Yun. When he was tired, he would sleep in the cockpit for a while, and when he was hungry, he would just eat some nutrient solution. After a week, he initially mastered the two mechas.

A's skills.

The mecha walks, the mecha swings its sword!

Lin Tianhao didn't know at all that Yun was his future son. His admiration for Yun could not be expressed in words. Yun could answer all questions about mechas, no matter how difficult they were, with ease. Lin Tianhao finally

Certainly, Yun is the soul of a mecha god of war.

"Tomorrow is the time for you to pass the exam for reserve mecha warrior. Today you will practice walking and swinging a sword, so take a good rest."

Lin Yun suggested softly, his mood not calm at all. After a week of teaching, he had to admit that his father was a genius. After all, what he taught were all God of War-level mecha control techniques, which were very difficult.

However, in just one week, Lin Tianhao was able to initially master walking and swinging a sword. This kind of talent for mechas can be described as unparalleled.

Lin Tianhao nodded slightly and kept walking in the white mecha. This time, his walking was extremely smooth, just like the God of War walking in the battle dance, full of rhythmic beauty.

The next day, accompanied by Li Xue and Dongfang Sheng, Lin Tianhao drove a mecha to the military headquarters.

"Brother Tianhao, you must succeed in passing the reserve mecha warrior exam. As long as you succeed, I will reward you when you come back!" Li Xue's face was filled with admiration, and her narrowed eyes turned into a crescent moon.

"Don't worry, I will succeed!"

Lin Tianhao nodded vigorously and entered the gate of the military headquarters.

After a short wait, Lin Tianhao drove the white mecha to a huge assessment venue. There were already nine mechas waiting at the venue.

"Hey, everyone, look who's here, Mecha God of War Lin Tianhao? Haha, you just bought your mecha a week ago, and you're not afraid of being destroyed by me? I heard that in order to buy this basic model of mecha,

, you have been working hard since you were eight years old. If your phone explodes, will you lie on your mother's tombstone and cry?"

A strange voice sounded from a black mecha in front.

Hearing this voice, Lin Yun was very angry. He said in a deep voice: "Oh my god, in a moment, you will explode this black mecha first."

Lin Tianhao was also very angry, but he said helplessly: "This man is called Wang Lang. He is my classmate and he has always been against me. His father is a mecha knight. He has received mecha training since he was a child and has already reached the level of mecha.

He's at the level of a warrior. With just one week of mecha training, I'm afraid I won't be able to blow him up."

Lin Yun smiled slightly and said confidently: "It's just a mecha warrior, go ahead and do it. If it doesn't work, I'm here."

After hearing Lin Yun's promise, Lin Tianhao was overjoyed and had a smile on his face.

In the military examiner's room, a tired-looking man sat quietly in front of the electronic screen. He stared at the ten mechas on the screen with a depressed expression, and said helplessly: "Wang Ba, these are just backup.

What’s the point of the Mecha Warrior assessment? If I hadn’t been so hungry and delayed my flight, I definitely wouldn’t have been dragged over by you.”

Another middle-aged man smiled flatteringly and said respectfully: "Sir, among these ten mechas, there is my son Wang Lang. He is only sixteen years old and has already qualified as a mecha warrior."

"I understand what you mean. You want to use this matter to make me return the favor. However, I want to see your son's level. Not just any mecha genius can enter the Royal Knights. Don't waste time and start now.

Come on." The man said coldly.

The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly, picked up a microphone, and shouted loudly: "Now I announce that the reserve mecha warrior assessment has begun!"

Suddenly, the mechas on the assessment site started fighting each other. Wang Lang's black mecha quickly rushed towards Lin Tianhao.

"Hmph, your mecha is just junk worth hundreds of thousands of alliance coins, but my mecha costs several million alliance coins. Whether it's speed, strength, reaction or energy shield, my mecha

The performance can crush you. What's more, you are still a rookie who has only obtained a mecha for a week!" Wang Lang shouted loudly, pulled out a black laser sword, and quickly slashed at Lin Tianhao.

Facing Wang Lang's sword, Lin Tianhao, who was piloting a mecha in actual combat for the first time, actually forgot to draw his sword to resist.

At the critical moment, Lin Yun shouted: "Mecha walking!"

As if subconsciously, Lin Tianhao controlled the white mecha and took a step slowly towards the left rear.

In the examiner's room, the adult saw this and suddenly shouted: "Okay!"

When Wang Ba heard this shout, he couldn't help but laugh. Then, he heard the adult sigh loudly.

"This step was so good, it was a stroke of genius. After this step, no matter how the black mecha changed its moves, it was already in a disadvantageous position. The best thing is that the mecha's movement in this step was actually invisible.

We fired a green mecha behind him that might be attacking him."

Wang Ba was confused when he heard this and could not understand the situation at all.

In the assessment field, Lin Tianhao kept walking, dodging Wang Lang's laser sword strikes. As time went by, his unfamiliarity with walking in a mecha gradually faded away, and his movements became more fluid. Every time, the white mecha was just a hair's breadth away.

Dodge Wang Lang's laser sword, like a white angel dancing on the blade.

As Lin Tianhao walked, the tired look on the adult's face disappeared and he kept cheering loudly.

"This step is simply the level of a mecha king!"

"This small jump actually went around the back of the black mecha."

"I don't understand this step. What does it mean? Wow, that's it. This mecha pilot is simply a genius!"

…

Wang Ba finally understood that his son had become the target of someone else's performance. He said angrily: "Sir, you have been deceived. This person's name is Lin Tianhao, and he is just a rookie who just bought a mecha for a week. He is not that powerful at all."

"What, you said he just bought a mecha a week ago?" The adult's eyes widened and his face was full of shock.

Wang Ba said loudly: "Yes, he is a rookie. You see, he never drew his sword from beginning to end, and he doesn't know how to use a laser sword at all!"
Chapter completed!