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Chapter 670 Assault Training

 "The upper limit of potential determines the height of a warrior's martial arts!"

"Humans on earth who practice natural cultivation have huge potential that has not been elucidated by science so far. This is why the earth is still in the dominant position in the tripartite relationship!"

"What I just said can be regarded as nonsense and forgotten."

"But you have to remember one thing - how to win!"

Wu Wenlie waved his hand, the light curtain disappeared, the floor staggered, and three rows of equipment areas rose up.

Sixteen sets of well-made training clothes are placed at the front.

Different from ordinary training clothes, this training suit is equipped with dense sensors.

Wu Wenlie walked to the equipment area, grabbed the first set and threw it at Henry Zhang.

"Two days are very short, and our assault training will focus on combating chips."

"What you have to do is to become as familiar as possible with the battles at the micro and detailed levels."

"Special training begins!"

Wu Wenlie's powerful voice bloomed in the venue. Under Henry Zhang's demonstration, the others all silently walked to the training uniforms marked with their names.

Lu Ze is no exception. The training uniform placed at the end is marked with his name.

The training clothes are very light and made of nanomaterials.

The slight bulges make this dress a little weird.

Lu Ze casually felt the material of his clothes, then went directly to the dressing room to change his equipment.

"There are 16 of you, excluding Lu Ze who mainly observes and learns, there should be 15 people participating in formal exchanges, 3 of whom are responsible for the command system's simulated battle. The Supercomputing Center of Hurricane Academy will allocate 15% of the resources to you for individual training.

I, Wu Wenlie, am a rough man and don’t know how to speak nice words. All I ask is that you still treat yourself as a man and that you will survive these two days for me."

Wu Wenlie looked at the team, "Ding Cheng, Shi Zhou, Si Yuda, come out!"

"yes!"

Three students came out of the queue with solemn eyes.

"What you are facing is an AI battlefield that allocates 15% of supercomputing resources. The system will simulate 144 battles within 48 hours! You heard that right, one simulated battle every 20 minutes."

"It's incredible, isn't it?"

"I hope you can find your own position and find the breakthrough point that suits you best after hundreds of defeats. It doesn't matter if you can't win, but let the college see the hope that you can win."

The last words were not very harsh, but the faces of Ding Cheng, Shi Zhou, and Si Yuda, who were in charge of the legion's simulated battle, were extremely solemn.

As a commander, you must have absolute confidence in your own combat orders.

Because hesitation on the spot is the most taboo in real combat. A hesitant order may affect the lives of thousands of soldiers.

Hundreds of consecutive defeats... No, what Dean Wu said is a continuous miserably defeat!

This will severely damage their confidence as commanders.

They still agreed, not for anything else, but for what Vice President Wu Wenlie said!

The inheritance of spirit and belief is the greatest reliance.

Repeated failures will stimulate their spirit to leap and sublimate again and again, and the opportunity for breakthrough lies within them.

"We will never live up to the reputation of hurricanes!" the three of them said in unison.

"very good."

With admiration in his eyes, Wu Wenlie snapped his fingers.

The floor of the open space on the other side sank and was replaced by three simulated combat cabins filled with dense pipelines.

Three commanding seed players strode into it.

Wu Wenlie looked at the field again and said, "The person responsible for the exchange of information and combat assistance systems is the crown prince. You will face the non-stop information blasting in the "Second World" by three professors who have 20% of the authority of the open supercomputing center.

"

"You won't be punished for failure, but I'm sure you won't want to try what it feels like to fail."

With a snap of the fingers, the second area emerged.

This is a workbench filled with electronic equipment.

The somewhat skinny crown prince nodded and walked straight to the equipment area.

As a cyber hacker, you must have the necessary tools.

When the crown prince finally sat down, carrying a large wooden box, he looked up at Wu Wenlie.

"I won't lose."

A calm voice with absolute confidence.

"very good."

Wu Wenlie looked at the remaining 11 people.

"Kong Ning, Xing Qing, Bu Chengyue, Zhang Zhao, come out!"

The four of them stepped out together.

"Constructed mecha combat, the four of you specialize in this."

"You will face the pinnacle of Hurricane Academy's technology, the controllable mechanical combat knights. These automated combat mechas will access 3% of the computing power of the supercomputing center, so what you will face will be able to accurately combine energy consumption and attacks.

Opponent to four decimal places!"

The four of them raised their heads solemnly at the same time, their voices sonorous.

"We will never disgrace the name of a hurricane."

Wu Wenlie nodded and looked at the last seven people.

"The seven of you are responsible for the exchange of mixed martial arts. According to the calculations of the academy's think tank, the biggest project of this exchange must be mixed martial arts."

"Because Sauron Academy, as the representative of the New Moon humans, has always believed that defeating an opponent must be in the opponent's area of ​​expertise."

"This strong confidence is the confidence that supports the long-term power of Solon Academy!"

"Compared to other students, the seven of you are most unaccustomed to the chip fighting method."

"So, you bear the greatest pressure."

"I just want to ask, are you prepared to face all possible consequences?"

Wu Wenlie looked at Henry Zhang and Xia Qingying.

"Please ask Dean Wu to arrange everything." Henry Zhang looked calm.

Wu Wenlie nodded and snapped his fingers again.

The ring-shaped mask suddenly fell from the sky, completely surrounding the nine people including him and Lu Ze.

Lu Ze gently moved his toes.

A slight tremor was heard along the floor.

The ground rises.

Lu Ze and the other nine were lifted directly to the second floor by the elevator at their feet.

Metal floor closure underfoot.

They arrived in a completely unfamiliar environment.

"Lu Ze, come here, look carefully, do you hear me?" Wu Wenlie called Lu Ze to his side and warned him. When he mentioned the word serious, his tone was rare and solemn.

"clear."

Lu Ze knew that Wu Wenlie was reminding himself that he must firmly remember the Crescent Man's chip fighting method.

Hearing Lu Ze's assurance, Wu Wenlie felt slightly relieved.

Lu Ze did not explain more.

Microscopic combat is a direction with unlimited potential.

The New Moon people have indeed gone ahead of the humans on earth in this aspect.

However, Wu Wenlie was also right.

The potential limit of human beings on earth is higher.

So in the next hundred years, after mankind faces successive initial failures...

The New Moon Man endured a brief period of respite.

At this time, humans on earth began to make rapid progress in the field of microscopic combat.

Fifty years from now, all human survivors will be experts in refined combat.

So this competition...

An idea flashed in Lu Ze's mind.

Is it necessary to teach the New Moon Man a lesson?

Stimulate the opponent to truly invest resources in micro-field battles and maintain absolute authoritative advantage.

so……

On the one hand, it can maintain the ability to protect itself in the future.

On the one hand, it can in turn stimulate the genius practitioners on earth!


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