Just as everyone was worried, when Chen Feng entered the series of curves at 7g, he actually fell down several times at the beginning.
Everyone was so nervous that their eyelids were beating wildly and their heartbeats were irregular.
But the amazing thing is that no matter how he fell, he really wasn't hurt.
By this time, when Chen Feng fell again, no one had a knowing and teasing smile on their face.
The people present were all professional soldiers, and they were all mentally prepared to go to the battlefield and sacrifice their lives. They were not intimidated by Chen Feng's hard work. Everyone was just amazed at his exaggerated progress speed.
Obviously the road conditions have become more difficult to control, but the speed of his progress has not changed much. It still maintains an average increase of 0.5g every three or four minutes.
The frequency of his falls hasn't changed much either.
This seems very ordinary, but everyone in the field has not gradually mastered the more sophisticated skills of controlling the blue dragon armor through the arduous and continuous wrestling.
Who hasn’t been covered in wounds?
No one in the huge training building was talking to each other anymore, everyone just stared blankly at the scene on the stereoscopic projection.
About forty minutes later, Chen Feng survived the continuous changes of direction in the corners and the rugged terrain like plum blossom piles. He was able to stabilize the simulator's maximum acceleration at 10g.
The moment Chen Feng reached 10g, there was a slight cheer in the building.
Unknowingly, the emotions of the spectators were absorbed.
The general in the middle of the crowd had a faint smile on his lips.
She couldn't be more satisfied with Chen Feng's performance.
Although……
Well, I'm sure to lose.
At this moment, there was a slight vibration on the general's watch.
She looked down, then connected, mentally communicating with the other party via brainwaves.
"What does a busy man want from me?"
Her tone was relaxed and slightly teasing, completely different from when she communicated with others in the military.
The caller was none other than her personal friend, Ou Qinglan, a young researcher at the Qinglongjia Special Research Section of the Xuanwu Research Institute.
"You have a great person in your base. It's true. Such a big treasure didn't know to inform me first, but I still treat you as my best friend. You don't have me in your heart."
The other party complained.
The general grinned and said, "How dare you not be in my heart? Don't you still know now? It's a very important matter, and I don't dare to use my personal relationship to inform you."
Ou Qinglan spat at her and said, "Fuck you, you are serious, I just go through the back door. But speaking of it, this newcomer with 100% adaptability is really amazing. I have been studying Qinglong Armor materials since I was a child, and there is no top operator I have ever come into contact with.
There must be 800 out of 1,000. I have never seen anyone make such rapid progress like him. In just a few dozen minutes, the speed increase from 5g to 10g is incredible."
The general nodded slightly, "Yeah, I didn't expect that either. By the way, how did you know he was promoted so quickly?"
"Oh my God, don't you know that the t800 competition is being broadcast simultaneously to the entire army? There is a turmoil outside, but you, a landlord, are the only one who is still in the dark about the relationship?"
The general frowned slightly, "I was told to keep it a secret before, but why is it being broadcast live to the entire army? I'm afraid it's a bit too hasty?"
The person on the other side was silent for a moment, "Don't worry, after all, we don't have much time. If we can bring out this unparalleled genius earlier and stimulate more people, maybe we can improve the level of all Blue Dragon Armor operators in the army."
How about taking a step up and gaining a glimmer of hope?"
The general nodded heavily, "That's right."
"Okay, when this person comes down, you must ask Old Man Ouyang to give me all his training parameters and physical examination indexes. It will be useful to me. Let's see if we can find some inspiration from his data. Let's seize the last step.
Time, it would be good to improve the Azure Dragon Armor a little more."
"Yeah, no problem."
"Tang Tianxin, you must remember it well and don't forget it!"
"That can't be done."
The general's name is none other than Tang Tianxin.
She retreated slightly from the crowd, stood in the corner, opened the watch-style personal terminal, and scanned the status of the major general's communication group.
Sure enough, as Ou Qinglan said, the whole army was watching, and many people were so angry at her that their teeth almost fell out.
How can one be so envious, jealous, and hateful?
Tang Tianxin did not speak in the communication group, and only made a playful smile.
Some people can't stand it.
"Dese, you are so poor! Chen Feng was originally from my Shuzhou Military Region, why was he sent to your Daxue Mountain Base? I'm so angry."
"That's right, if you continue to be proud, believe it or not, we will report to the headquarters and snatch the person away from you!"
Tang Tianxin didn't say anything anymore, he just smiled and narrowed his eyes.
But at this time someone said again, "Okay, everyone, please be patient. A good soldier must be paired with a good captain. I am quite optimistic about the combination of Tianxin and Chen Feng. However, Chen Feng is still young. Although he has made amazing progress today, he is still
It’s too far behind.”
Tang Tianxin looked at the stereoscopic projection in the distance again, and mentally agreed with the other party's judgment.
So far, the contestants in the t800 group have been divided into two echelons.
The leading runner in the first echelon had just passed the halfway mark, and the other 18 runners followed closely behind, with the furthest distance not exceeding ten kilometers.
It is indeed the t800 group where experts gather. The level of the contestants is very close, and they can basically reach more than 12g.
In the second echelon, there is only one person, Chen Feng, who has only completed a quarter of the mileage so far, lagging behind the others by nearly 100 kilometers.
No matter how fast Chen Feng improves, it is impossible to catch up in the second half.
On the contrary, if he maintains the acceleration ability of 10g, I am afraid that he will continue to be further distanced.
Just when Tang Tianxin was thinking this, the crowd at the other end was in an uproar again.
"It's ten-five!"
This is Professor Ouyang’s exclamation.
"What on earth is he going to do! This is crazy!"
This is Ding Hu's scream.
In order to protect new operators, a safety limit valve is set up in the Qinglongjia simulator. During regular training, the maximum simulation state is 10g.
If you continue to adjust it upward, it will have exceeded the safety valve of Qinglongjia.
Normally, only in competition mode and special training mode, the machine will allow the upper limit to be lifted by default.
But the risk is further increased.
Other players dare to go to 12g or even higher because they are skilled in operation. As long as they do not make major mistakes, the possibility of accidents is not high.
But Chen Feng's behavior is obviously seeking his own death.
"We can't fall anymore, we really can't fall anymore now! If he falls again, he may be thrown to the wall by the simulator. Even if there is a life support system, he will suffer fractures at least, or be disabled at worst!"
When Tang Tianxin heard this, he rushed forward again, his heart in his throat.
But the strange thing is that Chen Feng inside seems to have completely adapted to this gradually improving acceleration ability.
He has been able to perfectly improve his own strength in conjunction with the improvement in machine performance.
There is no need to worry that the machine cannot simulate it. After all, his adaptability is 100%. In theory, he can withstand more than 20g after being injected with serum.
As long as there are no problems with his operation, the machine can stabilize him.
Seeing him turn into a winding curved lightning in the mountain forest and speeding forward further, everyone held their breath and did not dare to blink.
About three minutes later, everyone unconsciously wiped the sweat from their foreheads.
Didn't fall.
"Damn it, it's 11g! This guy..."
Still didn't fall.
After five minutes, everyone fell silent.
At this time, Chen Feng had already raised the performance to 12g, which was consistent with the first echelon.
Of course, the distance behind him has reached 110 kilometers. If he maintains this speed, he will not be able to close the distance.
The leader running at the front has less than 180 kilometers left to the finish line.
No matter how fast Chen Feng is, he can't catch up.
But everyone is mentally prepared, Chen Feng will definitely not be willing to end it here.
"12.5g!"
Sure enough, the parameters suddenly moved up a bit.
The safety color on the index light has changed from bright yellow to orange.
The distance began to close, but it was still too late.
"13g!"
The indicator light turns light red.
Before I knew it, another seven minutes had passed.
But everyone has lost the ability to speak.
After Chen Feng got faster and faster, instead of slowing down the frequency of parameter increases, he actually went faster!
Looking at the bright red 18g on the index light, everyone really didn't know what to say.
The first echelon was only 50 kilometers away from the finish line. Chen Feng narrowed the gap between him and the first echelon to 60 kilometers!
According to this progress, he will pass the finish line about 10 kilometers behind the first echelon.
but……
Snapped.
The parameter becomes 20g.
This guy Chen Feng directly pushed the machine to its limit.
This data has reached the extreme level of the top Qinglong Armor operators in the world!
But that was someone else’s actual operation after injecting the serum!
"What a beast!"
Ding Hu murmured to himself, his body shaking like chaff.
Professor Ouyang is calculating rapidly.
Professor Ouyang concluded, "If he maintains a speed of 20g to reach the finish line, then he can just catch up with the last person in the first echelon!"
Tang Tianxin, who had always been silent and calm, turned pale, "It's over."
as expected.
Snapped!
Chen Feng raised the parameters to 20.5g!
Beyond human limits.
The crowd screamed.
"The machine can't bear it, and something is going to happen!"
Professor Ouyang screamed and was about to press the emergency stop button.
But he failed. Xuanwu Academy and Pangu Academy over there took over the machine almost at the same time, and the voices of Ou Qinglan and another researcher came from inside at the same time.
Ou Qinglan said this. "It cannot be stopped urgently, otherwise he will definitely be seriously injured! Although the current Qinglong Armor real machine cannot meet this indicator, the simulator determines that he can withstand 20.5g, so it can still be simulated."
A researcher from Pangu Academy added, "He will be fine, as long as he doesn't make mistakes."
Everyone looked at the projection again, with only one huge question in their minds.
Chen Feng, who fell all the way at the beginning, can he really make zero mistakes from now on?
Time passes by bit by bit.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the flying figure in the projection.
No one knew that at this time Chen Feng was extremely excited and frantic.
He only wanted to say one word.
Cool!
He finally...
I have found my talent.
He probably finally understood something.
How could such an ordinary self be chosen by fate to travel between two eras?
He found the dual meaning of existence for himself and Goldfinger.
I will win!
Maybe I can really do something for this world, for this civilization, and also for myself not to regret it!
