For a whole day, Li Yuan was walking nine steps and stepping on the circle.

"Okay, take an hour off and make adjustments quickly. There will be more difficult things for you to learn." Mr. Gong walked over, looked at the sweaty young man with his hands behind his back, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Ah! I wasted a day before I learned to walk in the circle. Am I too stupid?" Li Yuan was completely exhausted. What supported him was his super willpower, and he never took a minute off from beginning to end.

"It's okay! It's not extremely smart, but it's better because of a solid foundation. All I can do is to continue to lay a solid foundation for you. Three days are just within your tolerance range, and you can't bear it anymore, and it takes some time to digest it." The old man turned around and left, giving Li Yuan time to adjust.

To be honest, Mr. Gong was quite shocked by Li Yuan's ability to complete nine steps so quickly. However, he was worried that the kid would be complacent, so he did not tell the truth, and only gave a comment that "wins in a solid foundation."

The night is getting heavier and lights are on in the courtyard.

He said that Li Yuan would take a rest for an hour, and it would not be bad even if he had a minute or a second. The old man stood on one leg and his body shaking back and forth, like a tumbler.

"Is this?" Li Yuan stood up and widened his eyes in surprise.

"The following is to teach you how to keep it from falling. The focus is on coordination throughout the body. I believe that after practicing, your compatibility with the mecha will be promoted to a new level." Old Gong shook his arms and his body turned around. No matter how he swayed, he could instantly correct it. Just a few glances, he knew that it was quite difficult.

"Okay! I'll give it a try." Li Yuan followed Mr. Gong to do something, but unfortunately his center of gravity was unstable. He either fell to the ground, his whole body was trembling, or he was lying on his back.

From night to morning, and then from morning to noon, Li Yuan finally mastered the basic principles. Mr. Gong asked him to maintain a one-legged standing posture and talked about what should be paid attention to in Daxia.

At first, I could easily distract myself from hearing Gong Long's speech. After working hard for several hours, I finally got used to it and no longer had to worry about falling to the ground with one leg.

On the morning of the third day, with Li Yuan's physical fitness, he could not bear it anymore. He was so tired that he collapsed on the ground. He felt a trance in his mind and slept for a while in the morning light.

"At up, can't you afford this little bit of suffering?" A sudden thunder erupted in your ears.

"Uh, where am I?" Li Yuan suddenly burst into a cold sweat, and strong force attacked him. He hurriedly raised his hand to block it, his body jumped up, the rabbit rose and the crane fell, and the clouds and flowed.

"Yes, I still stick to the mecha parameters and have good vigilance."

Mr. Gong waved and said, "You have already practiced these basic movements almost. Today I will teach you a brand new mecha combat technique. Note that it is not a combat skill, but it is still the foundation, but the foundation of combat skill. However, before teaching it to you, I will answer a question for me, what is mecha combat skill?"

"Fighting skills?" Li Yuan thought seriously. After half a minute, he suddenly looked up and said, "Fighting skills are the tricks produced by the mecha, which can suddenly burst out with powerful combat power. In order to exert power at one time, it is necessary to continuously integrate data to allow the mecha to form an energy path in an instant."

"You only understand the superficial things." Mr. Gong shook his head.

"Are I just talking about the surface? Is there a deeper theory?" Li Yuan frowned. He felt that the things he had touched in the mecha field were still very limited.

"Well, from mecha soldiers to mecha kings, every time you are promoted to a large level, your combat skills will be improved accordingly. I have reviewed the information and read the bow combat skills you have created, which is pretty good."

Who would have thought that Mr. Gong’s comment on Li Yuan’s bow combat skills was just the word “can”.

"Hahaha, you're writing all your thoughts on your face." Old Gong looked at Li Yuan's bitter face and laughed, saying, "This is OK comment, don't be unsatisfied. There is a big part of the reason behind it, because you have integrated Sha Tianchou's sword fighting skills. This fusion does have the qualifications to challenge the level, but the problem is here. That bastard Sha Tianchou will ruin people and give things randomly. A stupid guy like a mechanical keyboard can only fool the fool at the military level."

"So what should I do?" Li Yuan vaguely felt that there were indeed many far-fetched things in his current bow skills. Other people's things belonged to others after all, and that was not his own. Even if he could win glory for a while, it might form a huge obstacle when it developed.

"You need to break through the shackles. When will you use the mechanical keyboard that Sha Tianchou gave you to break, and when will your bow skills be able to make a breakthrough. What I can help you is to let this moment come as soon as possible."

Mr. Gong's voice was loud and he said: "The so-called combat skills, you are now at the realm of seeing the mountains as mountains, that is, what kind of energy operation mode you have built, then what kind of operation mode he is. Don't be surprised, go up to another level, it means seeing the mountains as mountains as mountains, and see the essence through appearance. What is combat skills? To put it bluntly, does it look like a program? A program of operating tricks? But is it just that? So what is a mecha soldier? Programmer?"

"This? It really looks like a program written based on a mecha." Li Yuan scratched his head, feeling a little innocent. The bow fighting skills he had thought about for a long time were just combat programs.

"Haha, don't be discouraged." Old Gong smiled and said, "It's really that simple, isn't it better to let artificial intelligence control mechas? What should I do if I put people in? From the beginning, I said that mechas are people-oriented. The development of combat skills to a certain extent is definitely a reflection of human strong will. Then I will return to the old issue and the degree of fit."

"Conformity?" Li Yuan was very puzzled.

"Yes, it's the fit." The old man nodded and said with a solemn expression: "In Daxia, many people will have a very high fit for a while when they come into contact with mechas. The main ones are educational and cognitive forms, and they are much more advanced than us. Just like what I have taught you in the past three days, it is very common in Daxia. Mecha soldiers have a soldier-level fit, and there are many excellent mecha soldiers, and even have a teacher-level fit. So, even if you are the leader in the Sha family, don't take yourself too seriously. After all, our education and technology are backward here!"

"What? Mecha soldiers have a division-level fit, how is this possible?" Li Yuan scratched his head and couldn't think of what kind of state it would be.

"Okay, if you want to say that what really belongs to me is all in the techniques that you want to teach you below. The so-called technique is the fundamental method of building combat skills. It is not data, not tricks, but consciousness." Mr. Gong slowly stretched out his hand, sometimes drawing circles in the air, sometimes punching, sometimes cutting flat, and sometimes grabbing.

"Is this a technique?" Li Yuan looked at the movements that seemed like a child's graffiti, and always felt familiar. He carefully observed each movement of Mr. Gong and shouted: "I understand. These are instructions, the instructions transmitted to the mecha optical brain. But? They are not pure instructions, but also mixed with energy loop construction methods."

"Remember, if you want to develop superb combat skills, you have to integrate your will." Mr. Gong said while doing the movements: "I see that my characteristics are not. Every movement is free and easy, and the wind is light. Some people's movements are fierce and radical, while others' movements are feminine and weak. When you have time, practice the techniques again and again in the core cabin. At that time, you will feel the wonders."

"Those are the actions?" Li Yuan was a little confused.

"Yes, this set of actions, a total of 540 gestures, 630 standing postures, 720 steps, and the most difficult to practice 810 simplified writing methods. It is not only useful for forming combat skills, but also very useful for casting energy loop weapons. There is no mistake at all, just follow my actions, hurry up." Mr. Gong urged and twisted his body.

"My God, there are so many gestures, standing postures, and footwork." Li Yuan looked at the old man's movements and felt that it was very challenging.

In this courtyard, the two of them practiced. Mr. Gong naturally became so familiar with this technique that he could not be more familiar with it. It was mixed with his years of understanding, so it was easy to do it. However, it was quite difficult to let Li Yuan remember so many actions in a short time.

Li Yuan wanted Elizabeth to record the action, but when he saw the old man's seriousness, he hurriedly swallowed the words back. There may be tricks in it, and it is not that the recording can be passed down through the cat and tiger. Therefore, he reminded himself: "Remember it! You have to copy it to your mind if you memorize it by rote. Only by learning it is a skill."

I don’t know how long it took, but a little bit of inspiration gradually appeared in my mind, which made Li Yuan’s face change suddenly. He vaguely felt that there were rules in this technique, just like when controlling a mecha, his fingers jumped on the mechanical keyboard, and there were tricks to follow.

"Damn it, I'm exhausted." Old Gong found that Li Yuan was gradually sinking into his state and began to practice by himself. He took a heavy breath as if he was relieved and ran to the side to drink water.

At the entrance of the clear water, the old man felt much better. He turned around and looked at Li Yuan, nodded and said, "Okay, I finally got into the right state. It will probably last for several hours."

When the sun rose again from the horizon, it was exactly three days.

The old man slept for a while. When he opened his eyes, he found that Li Yuan was still practicing and kept muttering: "How could this happen? It was obviously a vertical command, why did it become a combo command when printed with gestures? Also, who has studied the simplified writing of this energy circuit? It is so exquisite that it interprets each link just right."

"Li Yuan, jump out of the realm in front of you quickly." Mr. Gong walked over and shouted: "Only you can make progress with a relaxed and moderate level, don't be addicted to it. You must control the techniques with your supreme will, and you must not let the techniques control you in turn. Wake up, you are crazy."

With the roar, Li Yuan's eyes gradually became bright. He gasped nine times, and almost sprayed a mouthful of blood. He finally suppressed the urge to vomit blood. He smiled pale and said, "What a combat technique, touching the roots, like a seed. In the future, I will let this seed grow, turn into a towering tree, and bear fruit."
Chapter completed!