First Woman Alpha

What is a person's first reaction when faced with such a situation?

First, raise your hand to protect your head, and second, tilt your upper body to avoid the hit.

Of course, Zhong Liuying also wanted to do this, but his body was not controlled by his brain at all, he sat there in a daze, watching the drink bottle hit him in the face!

Just when the drink bottle was about to hit Zhong Liuying's face, and he himself had closed his eyes and prepared to accept the impact with his face, the bottle suddenly disappeared in mid-air, and then fell from the sky in the next second, smashed onto the table, and sent out a sound. "Light!" There was a voice.

Zhong Liuying opened his eyes and looked at the bottle lying on the table, his eyes were straight.

Cen Zhao squinted his eyes and chuckled, "Sure enough."

On the other hand, Bai Ningguang, who was already prepared, tapped the watch a few times with **** of his right hand, and then slowed down the playback of the picture just recorded. See clearly.

I saw that the bottle of drink disappeared into an invisible "face" when it was less than ten centimeters away from Zhong Liuying's face, and at the same time, this "face" appeared. Above the desktop, the part that disappeared across this surface appeared here.

To put it bluntly, there is an invisible force that folds the small space above the desktop, and directly cuts the movement trajectory of the bottle to another space axis, so when observing with the naked eye, The phenomenon of teleportation occurred.

After watching the replay, Cen Zhao nodded with satisfaction: "It is indeed a spatial ability, and it is very passive. It can be successful in one test, which shows that the strength of the ability is not weak. As long as you work hard and exercise, you can use it mastered."

Zhong Liuying was only sweating after realizing it, even on his forehead, but because he couldn't control his muscles, he couldn't raise his hand to wipe the sweat, so he could only let it run down his cheeks slowly. .

Letting out a breath, the young man blinked his eyes and asked pitifully, "What's wrong with me?"

Cen Zhao: "It's nothing, it's just a new type of anesthesia/narcotics. It works quickly, and it doesn't affect the user's sanity at all. There are no side effects. It will recover slowly after a while. I don't remind you before using it, just to test you. The psychic reaction effect of , the result is very good.”

"...What if the ability doesn't respond?"

"It's just a beat, it's not like you haven't been beaten before."

"…"

Bai Ningguang laughed beside him, but didn't speak. He lowered his head and kept his hands on the projection keyboard, not knowing what he was doing.

Cen Zhao waited for a while and asked him, "Have you done it yet?"

Bai Ningguang's slender fingers tapped twice on the table, then leaned back: "Okay."

Above the desktop, the content of the holographic projection has changed.

The previous images were transformed into rows of data by him through information technology, and each row of data was followed by a long list of formula notes, which was dazzling.

Cen Zhao is not a professional, but after all, he is also engaged in work that requires a lot of calculations. He can understand most of the conclusion data, so he squinted his eyes and looked down line by line, which seemed a little laborious.

In contrast, Zhong Liuying, who was just admitted to Qingyun College, was not very educated, and Zhong Liuying, who was strictly a liberal arts student, felt uncomfortable.

In his eyes, these data and formulas are like books from heaven. He only knows the numbers in them, and he can't even understand the mathematical symbols. After only two glances, his eyes are full of flowers.

However, young people are smart people after all, so just ask if they don't understand.

"Is this my ability analysis?"

Bai Ningguang: "Well, I used a power analysis template I wrote myself, and the current accuracy rate is over 90%."

"Then...what do these contents mean?"

Cen Zhao answered while watching: "It's mainly to analyze the range of influence of your abilities, as well as power consumption, power level, and controllability, etc."

Hearing this, Zhong Liuying stopped asking questions and sat silently in her seat waiting for her to announce her conclusion.

A few minutes later, Cen Zhao, who was dazzled by the data, raised his hand and rubbed his temple, motioned Bai Ningguang to turn off the projection, and then said to Zhong Liuying, "Your ability is the only one I've encountered so far in the spatial direction. , the current representation is teleportation, or taking objects from the air."

"Judging from the fact that you were able to transfer yourself from the front of the building to the back of the building last night, your power is not weak. Most power users have weak powers when their powers are just awakened. There is an action at the base. The team leader's ability is the direction of heat energy. When the ability was just awakened, the little sparks that emerged from the fingertips could only be used to light a cigarette, but now the combat power ranks in the forefront of all bases, and it can be caused by a wave of the hand. Interstellar missile-level destructive power, is the base's famous humanoid killer."

Hearing this description, Zhong Liuying swallowed.

Senior can evolve from a small Mars to an interstellar missile, so wouldn't he be able to teleport from one planet to another casually in the future?

This ability seems a bit outrageous.

Bai Ningguang saw a lot of rookies who had just awakened their abilities. He knew what he was thinking by looking at his expression. He poured a basin of cold water on him: "Don't be too happy too soon."

"The captain also said just now that your ability is the direction of space, and the form of teleportation is teleportation. It does not mean that your ability is teleportation. This difference is still very big."

Zhong Liuying looked blank: "...what do you mean?"

Cen Zhao: "Let's take a simple example, the captain I mentioned just now has a power user who is also in the direction of heat energy, but his ability is to plunder heat energy, and the expression is to freeze the liquid, but you can't say His ability is to turn water into ice."

Zhong Liuying seems to understand but not understand: "Then what is the essence of my ability?"

Cen Zhao touched his chin and said unsurely, "It seems to be space folding?"

Bai Ningguang nodded: "It looks like it."

Zhong Liuying: "...I don't understand."

Bai Ningguang looked at him like a fool: "There are two ways to make objects teleport, one is spatial movement, that is, the space where an object is located is cut as a whole and moved to other spaces; the other is space folding , fold two different spaces together, and objects moving in this folded space will show the effect of teleportation, understand?"

Zhong Liuying: O_O

Bai Ningguang was too lazy to explain, and slumped on the chair to load the salted fish.

Cen Zhao added with a smile: "With the ability of space folding, if you want to make a teleport effect, the target object must be in motion, otherwise it will only result in the same object with different parts located in two different spaces. Once the folding is broken, , it will be cut - like your shower. But the space movement won't."

Zhong Liuying recalled several power situations that appeared before, and found that it seemed to be the case?

He reached for the towel, and it was because of his "grab" that the towel moved into his hand, as did the shower head, but the shower was nailed to the wall and couldn't move, so it was cut.

Last night, he also teleported while running. He stepped out and went from the front of the building to the back of the building. If he was standing there...

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Zhong Liuying's back instantly.

If he stood there and fantasized about appearing in another place immediately, he might have been cut in half by his own abilities and died on the spot.

How wrong that is!

He was still afraid, but Cen Zhao suddenly said again: "No, wait, maybe it's not space folding."

Bai Ningguang turned to look at her: "What is not folding?"

"…compression?"

Bai Ningguang blinked, rolled his eyes, then looked down at the data displayed on the watch, and nodded after a while: "It's possible."

Zhong Liuying pursed her lips and didn't dare to ask again.

He felt that with his level of knowledge, it was still very difficult to understand the words of the two instructors without any obstacles. Rather than being despised by the instructors, it is better to sit and wait for the conclusion, then listen to the instructors, exercise hard, and try to control the abilities as soon as possible. hands.

"If it's compression." Cen Zhao was suddenly excited, "Then this ability is very useful!"

Bai Ningguang was stunned for a while, and then showed a clear expression: "This ability coincides with your previous assumption. If it is true, then your idea can be completely realized."

Cen Zhao stared at Zhong Liuying, his eyes were very excited. Looking at him, it was like watching a large plate of delicious food, as if he wished that the contents of the plate would jump into her mouth.

Zhong Liuying's liver trembled cautiously, but in the end he couldn't help but ask: "What does the captain want to do?"

Cen Zhao said with a smile: "I told you before that my main job is not an instructor, but a mechanical designer, and my specialty is mecha design."

"Mecha?" Zhong Liuying's eyes also lit up.

Mechas can be said to be all men in the Federation... Oh no, it should be said that the dream of power seekers, many people's lifelong long-cherished wish is to own a mecha, even Zhong Liuying, a liberal arts student.

Now that mechas are gradually popularized in the military, Zhong Liu, as the N generation of the army, has fantasized more than once, if he enters the army, will he be lucky enough to become a mecha driver.

Now that the mecha designer is standing in front of him, the teenager feels that there has never been a moment in his life so close to his dream as it is now.

Seeing this, Cen Zhao smiled even more happily: "Want to drive a mecha?"

The muscle control has not recovered yet, Zhong Liu should nod his head hard: "Think!"

"But there is a very big problem in the popularization of mechas, which is portability. This is the main reason why only large-scale warships of the military can be equipped with mechas, and the mechas cannot be privatized."

Portability?

Zhong Liuying, who was dizzy by all kinds of sayings about space ability, suddenly understood Cen Zhao's voiceover in a split second.

"The captain said the mecha space button?"

“Bingo!”

Zhong Liuying was immediately excited: "So, the existence of space buttons is not just an illusion. If my space compression ability is real, I can carry mechas everywhere in the future?"

"That's right!"