The fat man very diligently helped Tang Lang open the door of the gravity chamber: "Brother, this time you just go out and shock their eyeballs. According to the general routine, when you shock them out of their wits, basically I don't need to
You can pass the assessment!"
How shameless! This was the collective thought of the dozens of people who came over at that moment. If they weren't worried that this guy had a power that far exceeded everyone else, they wouldn't rule out the idea of pulling him up and beating him up.
Although the routine he mentioned seems to actually exist.
"Come on, Xiao Ding, how many times the gravity is there in No. 3 Gravity Room?" Looking at Tang Lang Shiran entering the gravity room, the fat man glanced at the people who were grinding their teeth but helpless, fearing to take pictures of the people who were already a little numb.
The male student asked over his shoulder.
"Five times!"
"That's too scumbag. Do you know how many times the gravity load our mecha masters need to withstand when turning at extreme speeds at high speed? At least 8g!"
Everyone couldn't help but collectively rolled their eyes. It's good that you came from the army. Maybe you have enough practical experience, but you really shouldn't use bean bags as dry food. You think you guys don't know anything! Not to mention that the extreme turning load must be reached.
The statement of 8g can only be achieved at a high speed of 260 yards. Do you think that the combat uniform that can withstand small-caliber assault gun bullets is a white shirt? The book on that thing says it very clearly, at least it can help mechas
The division reduces the load by more than 3g.
If you train under high gravity for a long time, it will cause great damage to human organs. This is why five times gravity is basically the maximum limit for a mecha master.
"The maximum limit of Gravity Chamber No. 3 is 8 times gravity!" A crisp voice suddenly sounded.
Everyone separated, and a bright and handsome woman wearing a training-specific combat uniform came over carrying a mecha-specific combat helmet.
If the federal military uniform can add a heroic spirit to a person and amplify a person's momentum by 20%, then the effect of matching the dark green mecha combat uniform with combat boots is 100%.
Mingyue Shang, who appeared in front of everyone, had almost escaped the category of "beautiful". She was like a bright moon, with a posture that could dim all the bright stars.
Maybe that’s exactly what the name means!
"Are you sure that your companion can withstand the maximum limit of Gravity Chamber No. 3?" Mingyue Shang, who was so stunning that everyone wanted to look up, looked at the little fat man seriously.
Without waiting for the fat man to answer, Mingyue Shang glanced at the students around him and then looked at Tang Lang in the gravity room: "Perhaps you are from the military and have certain strengths that ordinary students like us who are still studying in the academy cannot match.
But what I can tell you on behalf of these students is that Qingyu College is by no means the so-called hotbed for cultivating flowers in your eyes. Regardless of whether it is five times the gravity or eight times the gravity, although those who pass through are not the crucian carp that has crossed the river, they are
Definitely not a handful.”
"That's right, what's the big deal about being better than us? There are too many outstanding talents in our academy."
"That's right! If you really want to feel sure that you can win against us, you must first pass the maximum gravity limit test in Gravity Room No. 3 and then show off!"
"I bet 100 credits that he won't dare, just waiting for a slap in the face!"
Mingyue Shang, who walked in wearing a combat uniform, just used one sentence to lift the spirits of the peripheral members of the ancient martial arts club who were almost depressed by the fat man just now, and started making noises one after another.
No matter what Tang Lang and Fatty's backgrounds were, they were still newcomers. Being so overpowered by the newcomers made the students sigh and feel a little unhappy after all.
Although Tang Lang was in the gravity chamber, the sounds outside were clearly transmitted to his ears through the electronic loudspeaker.
Faced with the ubiquitous pride of this young girl who seemed to him to be a little naive, Tang Lang just smiled faintly and made an OK gesture toward the outside of the transparent curtain wall.
"Oh my god! My eldest brother doesn't want 30 times the gravity!" The little fat man said with a "surprised" look on his face. "You can't do it. If you can't do it, we will withdraw."
"Damn fat man, if you continue to mess up the situation with your nonsense, believe it or not, we will beat you together!" A female student who is tall, has long legs, a white nose, and is also very pretty somewhere is probably considered a popular figure among female students.
Finally, he couldn't help but stand up and threaten the fat man with big eyes and a mean mouth.
"How fierce!" The fat man glanced at the female student who stood up like a fighting cock, with her head held high and her chest shrunk, and she wisely accepted the threat. "Sister, you are the one who has the final say!"
I really want to be angry, but I can't get angry. I even have the urge to laugh. This is the strange feeling that most people can't suppress in their hearts, especially when he sees that his combat power is second only to Ming Lao and the ancient martial arts club.
The moment Du Mo Ni, the No. 1 character, said so fiercely on his chest.
What is so fierce? Although, Du Mosi, who ranks among the top ten in the academy's combat power and has already entered the intermediate mecha division, is really fierce, not an ordinary one.
"I will personally test your second item later, and you will know how fierce I am." The long-legged girl gritted her teeth.
"You're really fierce. You can't afford to offend him! You can't afford to offend him!" The fat man shook his head naively.
...
Everyone is now at least certain of one fact. This is a fat man who is not weak in strength, but very cheap. Maybe he can beat him with fists, but arguing with him is really...
And what will happen to the man he can call his brother?
Everyone turned their attention to the gravity room. Only Ming, the number one figure in the ancient martial arts society, was qualified to open the eight-fold gravity. As Ming Yueshang entered the command, it was opened.
"One, two...five, six, seven, eight!" As the numbers on the indicator light showed, Tang Lang, standing in the gravity chamber, remained tall and straight, not to mention his steps, even his hair.
Not a single hair was moved.
At that moment, everyone couldn't help but feel that the blessing of gravity was broken.
But obviously, it didn't. The soft voice of the Intelligent Brain System, which is responsible for the two-level management of the ancient martial arts society, came: "Eight times standard gravity, blessing completed!"
Mingyue Shang's eyes sparkled with excitement, she stared at Tang Lang who was standing motionless in the room, and spoke softly: "Your first test is to go back and forth five times on the 20-meter track in the gravity chamber. The passing standard is completion!
The standard for excellence is 150 seconds! I can tell you with certainty that since the ancient martial arts club had this assessment, 8x gravity has been turned on a total of 103 times. 16 people passed the test, 3 people achieved excellence, and 84 people failed.
Everyone is also famous in the federal army! Those who have the courage to start this assessment are already considered excellent in themselves. You just need to do your best, and there is no need to do it to avoid causing irreversible damage to the body!"
When gravity gradually began to strengthen and finally reached the number 8, Mingyue Shang actually felt a hint of regret in her heart. Although she now knew that the man in front of her who was obviously several years older than ordinary students was from the military and could enter the federal first class.
Those who study in a military academy must be the best among soldiers, but in an environment with eight times the gravity, it is equivalent to carrying a total of hundreds of kilograms of weight on the whole body. It is already strong enough to stand, let alone run 100 kilometers.
It’s rice.
As she just said, those who dare to accept this challenge already have enough courage, and success or failure is secondary.
At least Tang Lang, who is currently standing under 8 times the gravity, has gained her respect, but the previous intention of tricking Tang Lang into coming to the ancient martial arts group out of curiosity has faded a lot.
Perhaps feeling the true meaning in Mingyue Shang's words, Tang Lang grinned slightly, smiled brilliantly, turned around slowly but firmly and walked onto the track made of special material two meters away. This was to protect the examinee's body.
Due to the special design, once gravity is applied, it will take time to undo it. However, the track can change the hardness according to the size of the contact surface to help testers reduce the degree of heavy pressure on the body.
Although he is confident enough, Tang Lang is not willing to express himself in a unique way such as not being on the runway.
Tang Lang walked very slowly, and each step took more than 2 seconds.
Eight times gravity is never easy. People feel like they are in a slurry. Every step they take requires a huge effort. Even Tang Lang, who has been trained to a steel frame by ten years of military service, still needs to adapt and adjust.
If this pace continues, Tang Lang may have the best chance of completing the entire journey, if he can support it. But that is already amazing enough. Didn't you hear what Boss Ming said! The Ancient Martial Arts Association was established
In the long period of time, only 16 people have completed it. They can be compared with those outstanding soldiers who have records in the history of the federal military. The somewhat thin man can definitely be called strong.
That's much more difficult than a fat man doing fifteen 400kg lifts in one breath.
This year's newcomers are really awesome. This was the mentality of all the students watching outside the transparent curtain wall after Tang Lang started walking slowly for ten meters.
Is this the true strength of the guy whose father casually mentioned at the dinner table that he was about to report to the academy? Mingyue Shang stared at the man with sweat finally falling from his forehead. It was obvious that he was struggling but still walking firmly under eight times the gravity. She felt the same in her heart.
In amazement.
Yes, even if those influential figures in the college came forward, even if there was a reward of up to 10,000 credit points, how could it be worth it for Mingyue Shang to go to the school in person to welcome the newcomers? At that time, she was on the Internet
Wouldn't it be a good idea to practice the mecha's movements? If she has time, why not practice some war games? If it weren't for the fact that the name of the person her father mentioned coincided with the name of the person offering a reward on the Internet.
Sure enough, the person who could make her busy father remember his name was strong enough. However, could he be better?
Looking at Tang Lang's face, which was originally ordinary but now looked a little resolute, Mingyue Shang temporarily forgot his annoying calmness before.
If you don't have strength and are calm, that's just showing off! You'll get fucked.
Being strong and calm is due to strength! It's a very simple logic.
The beautiful girl actually had an inexplicable expectation at this time, as if that person had power that no one else could match. Although it was a bit mysterious, this woman, who was considered the darling of heaven even in the First Federal Military Academy, believed that
own intuition.
That should be a quality called fighting spirit.
So, as a warrior, Tang Lang gave her a surprise with his keen intuition.
Women's intuition is very accurate, especially for men.
Tang Lang gradually adapted to the gravity on his body, began to breathe evenly, gathered all his strength, and began to speed up, from one step over two seconds to one step over one second, to one second, or even less than one second.
In everyone's disbelieving eyes.
Start jogging.
Run under eight times gravity!
That is a more dazzling movement and speed than when humans finally broke the 9-second mark in the 100-meter race thousands of years ago.