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Chapter 73 The speed of progress of terror

The playing field in the helmet changed randomly, and finally transformed into a lush and dense mountain forest.

An artificial intelligence prompt sounded in Chen Feng's ears, telling him that the game was about to start, and at the same time, the road map was displayed on the screen.

The route map winds up and down along the mountains, which can be said to be a mountain road with eighteen bends.

Chen Feng glanced at it and felt his forehead was numb.

So far!

421.95 kilometers!

It’s ten times the distance of a human marathon!

This distance is a bit scary.

The Green Dragon Armor can fly at top speeds that can break the sound barrier. It can travel more than 400 kilometers in less than half an hour.

However, during cross-country long-distance running, flying off the ground is not allowed, only running.

At Chen Feng's current level, with the blessing of Qinglong Armor, if the acceleration he can withstand is limited to 5g, his fastest running speed can only reach more than 100 kilometers per hour.

After all, running is not a simple straight-line motion. Every time you put your foot down, you will decelerate, and every time you take a step, you will accelerate.

This means that if he wants to run the entire distance, he has to run for about four hours in a high-intensity simulation state.

Regardless of whether he can persevere or not, at his current level, he might not even be able to get the clearance score.

Because the serum is only effective for three hours, although it is not stated clearly in the rules, three hours must be the baseline for the competition in the simulator, and there will definitely be no results for overtime.

Chen Feng looked around and saw nineteen competitors lined up beside him.

These people all have medals on their simulated armor, at least one star and one bar.

This means that the lowest ranking among his competitors is also a lieutenant-level officer.

Chen Feng was quite confused. Didn't it mean that the participants in the competition were all recruits who had not yet boarded the battleship? Why were these people's military ranks so high?

He felt it was very unreasonable.

Recruits can indeed improve their military rank through meritorious service, but this is difficult. Only recruits who are exceptionally good at the base are eligible to participate in missions in advance.

And it is not easy to achieve meritorious service in missions and increase your military rank.

There were only a few recruits above the rank of lieutenant in the Daxue Mountain base where he was located, but he participated in an all-army competition. There were twenty people in the same group, and except for him, the other nineteen people were all lieutenants.

This is too confusing for newcomers.

It's a pity that the other people participating in the competition are very cold at this moment, and no one will explain to him the reason.

The communication channel has been taken over by the competition supervisor, and Professor Ouyang and others who know the inside story cannot explain it to him.

Chen Feng gritted his teeth and bit the bullet.

With a snap, the simulated starting gun was fired, and twenty operators turned into arrows and flew forward.

Chen Feng was in good condition. He didn't need any warm-up and instantly pushed the performance of the machine to the extreme that he could currently control.

5g!

But from the beginning, he was distanced by others.

His limit is 5g, but other people's limits are often 10g or even higher.

Even if the simulator cannot simulate the load on the body under a real 10g condition, as long as the operator correctly performs technical movements and response postures in accordance with the requirements of the real condition, the simulator will naturally determine that the action is successful and will be judged as successful in the competition.

The operator obtains corresponding maneuvering effects.

Except for Chen Feng, the other contestants are all masters who have practiced many times. They dare to play T800. They are the strongest among the strong and can naturally show off perfect operations.

There is an obvious gap between the two sides, and the decision is made.

"Alas, it is still too reluctant. Chen Feng's training time is too short, and he has never been on a real machine. This is not a fair game for him at all."

Professor Ouyang sighed outside.

Ding Hu nodded, "Forget it, it's better to see the world as soon as possible, and know that there are people outside the world, so that he will not know how high the world is."

"Don't make your demands too high. I think Chen Feng has done a very good job and deserves encouragement."

A clear and sweet voice sounded from behind everyone.

Everyone looked back and quickly saluted.

"Hello, General!"

"Meet the general!"

Professor Ouyang leaned over and asked curiously: "Why are you here?"

The person who came was none other than the top person in charge of the Daxue Mountain Base, a young major general.

Although he is young, this major general has great prestige in the military. In addition to being the person in charge of the Snow Mountain Base, his other identity is a battle frigate captain in the space fleet.

The general gently pulled up his hair and said, "My most promising soldier is participating in the army competition. I come here to see it in person. Isn't it right?"

After saying that, the general stared at Chen Feng on the monitor with his beautiful eyes, who was trying his best to maintain his speed and refused to give up.

No one knew what she was thinking, but everyone knew that she must be very satisfied with Chen Feng's performance.

Ding Hu's immediate superior bumped his waist and motioned for him to come up and say something. As Chen Feng's direct instructor, Ding Hu should have made a report.

"Ahem, General, Chen Feng is already very good, but I'm just worried that if he loses too badly this time, his confidence will be damaged."

The general shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and raised his chin slightly, "He won't."

"ah?"

Ding Hu didn't understand the general's words.

Is she saying that Chen Feng doesn't know anything?

Won't you lose too badly?

Isn't this already miserable? You can hardly even see other people's taillights.

Won't you give up easily?

Does this mean that the general knows Chen Feng better than he, his direct instructor, who has studied psychology?

Damn it!

At this moment, Professor Ouyang, who was looking straight at the projection on the ground, suddenly let out a light sigh.

"What's wrong?"

Ding Hu asked quickly.

Professor Ouyang looked up at the data monitor above and hissed: "He has raised the upper limit of the simulator's simulation performance to 5.5g."

"Ah? What is he thinking? It's useless to sharpen your weapon in battle?"

Ding Hu was speechless.

Sure enough, after Chen Feng adjusted the parameters in the camera, because his technical movements were not up to standard, the system judged that he had to fall, and then the projector showed his simulated image staggering and rolling on the ground.

Turn straight forward.

In the simulator, Chen Feng himself was controlled by countless mechanical arms that were dancing like a group of demons, spinning in place like a small top.

Ding Hu turned away and couldn't bear to look.

But it's so miserable.

Originally, Chen Feng started slower than others, and his top speed was also slower. He had lost a large distance before, but now he fell and fell further behind.

But something surprising happened. After rolling tens of meters out of the mountainous terrain of the simulation site, Chen Feng put one hand on the ground, adjusted his posture back with the momentum of the rotation, and rushed forward again.

"Why is he still 5.5g? No, he will still have to fall if this continues."

Professor Ouyang, who had been monitoring the parameters, held his head in despair.

The general shook his head, "No, at least in a 5.5g environment, he won't fall."

In the eyes of everyone, Chen Feng's pace has completely stabilized, and his speed has increased slightly than before.

"You mean he only had one fall and was able to adapt to the extreme acceleration of 5.5g?"

An instructor in the crowd who was watching the excitement exclaimed.

"An amazing genius. His motor coordination ability and understanding are really incredible."

Yes, Chen Feng has learned the Azure Dragon Armor to this extent, and the skills and experience he has mastered in the past three trainings, especially the third time flying an old-fashioned mecha, are completely inapplicable.

The two have entered completely different fields, but he has easily accomplished operations that are difficult for ordinary people to understand.

There is only one explanation, it is indeed talent.

But Chen Feng himself didn't know that. He had no time to think about anything in his mind. He was simply unwilling to admit defeat. He just wanted to see if he could increase his upper limit as much as possible during the competition.

Even if you lose, don't lose too badly.

"It's 6g. He raised the parameters again!"

Professor Ouyang was like a commentator, broadcasting Chen Feng's latest developments in a timely manner.

"Warning, Corporal Chen Feng, No. 89757, you have made an extreme operation that exceeds your own training experience. It is recommended that you adjust the parameters to prevent injury."

At this moment, the electronic referee sound came from Chen Feng's helmet, and at the same time, he fell into the mud again.

But after falling a lot, he was more experienced, so he simply curled up into a ball and rolled forward.

He rolled out dozens of meters before regaining his balance and continuing to run forward at a speed of 6g.

Observers outside could also hear the machine reminder that Chen Feng received, and couldn't help but feel extremely worried.

At the same time, Chen Feng replied simply and neatly: "Reject the callback, reject the prompt, don't affect me."

"After receiving the order, Corporal Chen Feng, do you want to activate the personal autonomous mode? Similar reminders will be blocked by then."

"Turn on."

After Chen Feng finished speaking, he raised the parameter to 6.5g.

"This guy is crazy! Why don't you slow down a little?"

Someone in the crowd cursed the beast.

Ding Hu said helplessly: "He may have seen that those in front were too far behind, and was afraid that it would take time to adapt."

"Professor Ouyang, if Chen Feng continues like this, how long will it take for him to be injured?"

The general spoke again.

Professor Ouyang squinted his eyes, and after a long moment he shook his head, "It seems he won't be injured. This guy took advantage of a bug in the simulator."

General: "How do you say that?"

"Once he fell, he didn't even think about regaining his balance. Instead, he curled up into a ball and rolled forward. If it were on a real battlefield, he would definitely hit something during the rolling process, or his head would be hit.

On the bumps along the way. But this is a simulator after all, and the lowest life support system setting has the highest priority. It is impossible for the simulator's robotic arm to simulate a stone impact to attack him, so he only needs to gather his body in time,

No one will be hurt."

The general was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "You cunning guy has taken advantage of the machine's loopholes. But it is reasonable after all. Machines are machines after all, and they exist to be used by humans. The most unique thing about him is that

It still only needs to be dropped once to adapt to the operation feeling under the new acceleration state. Then if it is replaced with a real machine, he can also control it."

Ding Hu burst into tears, "Yes, you only have to throw it once."

Back then, every time he improved by 0.1g, he had to at least...

Forget it, it’s hard to look back on the past.

"The next step is the key step. This is a long-distance cross-country run. The terrain will become rugged and the difficulty of operation will suddenly increase. Because he cannot accelerate to the limit all at once, it is best to hit the high point every time he lands.

, then he has to constantly find the most perfect acceleration state, light when it should be light, heavy when it should be heavy, and he must accurately grasp the optimal limit distance of each leap."

Professor Ouyang explained, "This is difficult, really very difficult."

An experienced veteran of the competition later added: "There will also be requirements to change direction from time to time and to avoid obstructions."

The general nodded and continued to look at the three-dimensional projection with his head held high, "Let us wait and see."


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