As far as I can see, the trees on both sides of the road have receded and only light and shadow can be seen.
Chen Feng was immersed in the pleasure of running, forgetting time, worries, and even the purpose of running.
The closer an object's speed is to the speed of light, the slower time will appear.
So what if a person could approach the speed of light?
His thinking will appear faster than other people's because his time has slowed down.
Chen Feng's speed at this time has exceeded three hundred kilometers per hour, which is still infinitely far from the speed of light, but closer than others.
He fell into an indescribable and strange state, everything originated from instinct, but it transcended instinct.
Every move he makes is as precise as art.
Every leap he makes is breathtakingly graceful.
This is the ultimate posture of the human body that transcends ordinary people's aesthetics after exceeding its limits. It represents the instinct in human genes to constantly pursue higher, faster and stronger.
"Too fast, he's really too fast."
"The distance is getting closer! Getting closer!"
Tang Tianxin asked: "Is there any way to monitor his brain wave status?"
Professor Ouyang shook his head, "No, his condition has now exceeded the preset limit of the simulator. The system does not dare to intervene in brain wave monitoring. Any slight influence may cause him to make mistakes."
"That would be troublesome, and there is no way to remind him. If we continue at this speed, it will be about..."
Ou Qinglan's voice on the other end sounded through the communication channel, "He can get second place."
There are some things that really can't be said.
As soon as Ou Qinglan finished speaking, Chen Feng raised the acceleration to 21g!
In just this game, he increased the limit of all humans by 5% from 20g!
Now people no longer say that Chen Feng is crazy.
This is both unexpected and natural.
He just wants to go first!
Everyone is getting closer and closer to the finish line, but the gap between him and the first echelon is getting smaller and smaller.
He went from being at the rear of the crane at the beginning to exerting his strength crazily in the second half of the race. He was catching up crazily with unprecedented posture and momentum.
"There are still fifteen kilometers to go before the finish line, and he has already caught up with the second to last one!"
"I recognize this person. He is Lu Zhun from Qinglianghe Base. He has already decided to board the Taixuan 893 frigate in advance."
"Real or fake? The frigate with the first thousand serial numbers?"
"Of course it's true, but I didn't expect that Lu Zhun would only be ranked second to last. The ones in front of me are probably even more powerful."
"But... they are all going to lose."
While these people were chatting, Chen Feng had already passed by Lu Zhun like lightning.
Lu Zhun looked up and saw a black dot moving further and further ahead.
It was so fast that he despaired.
"who are you!"
Lu Zhun couldn't help it and shouted from behind.
Chen Feng smiled ruthlessly in his helmet from a distance, "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I want to win."
The moment the word win was uttered, he overtook another person.
The end is getting closer.
But Chen Feng's momentum was already unstoppable.
"Another one! Now he's ranked seventeenth! Is it still too late?"
"I don't know, the leading runner only has eight kilometers left."
"Oh, it's a pity that he broke out too late. Otherwise, he would have been firmly in first place, and he would have even refreshed the record by a big margin."
"Shut up, he's making a breakthrough on the spot, how much faster do you have to go? Please move your eyes and look at that number carefully. It's twenty-one... holy shit, twenty-two!"
Yes, that's right, Chen Feng unknowingly continued to increase the parameters.
It's really not that he deliberately sought death, but that he trusted his own intuitive judgment.
He knows he can do it, and 21g is not the limit.
His limit can continue to be raised!
Common sense in the world believes that the maximum acceleration that the Qinglong Armor operator can withstand is 20g. The Qinglong Armor itself is designed and manufactured according to this standard.
That's because there has never been a person with full serum fitness before, and the highest one was only 91.3%.
Just like a person who gets perfect scores in every exam and a person who always gets 97 or 89, the difference may not seem big, but in fact it is a huge difference.
There is a thin line between genius and mediocrity, but this thin line is a natural chasm, elusive and elusive.
When the acceleration exceeded a limit, the speed and posture of Chen Feng's forward thrust could no longer be perfectly simulated by the simulator.
Even though the central brain connected to the simulator through the quantum network has used more than 50% of its computing power to calculate the scenes in the T800 field, Chen Feng's form still turned into a hazy fog.
"Oh, I can't see it. The system can't simulate it. We can only judge based on his basic data that he can do it, and then only select the simplest sample to judge that his action is successful."
Ou Qinglan's emotion sounded in the communicator.
The researcher from Pangu Academy also said with regret: "The data fed back by the system now only shows the appearance of a stick figure, which is worse than the motion capture used by people a thousand years ago when making movies. This is impossible to watch.
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"Forget it, don't worry about it. He's going to win!"
Tang Tianxin interrupted the communication between the two researchers on the communicator, put his hands behind his back, and focused his eyes on the scene in the overhead stereoscopic projection.
The fog group representing Chen Feng was like a ferocious beast biting the contestant who was currently ranked first.
Ahead, the end is approaching.
But the distance between Chen Feng and the opponent was rapidly closing in hundreds of meters.
call.
He turned into a gust of wind that reached its peak and roared past the opponent's side.
In the system simulation, the violent sonic boom was like a thunderous explosion, with smoke and dust rising into the sky.
Chen Feng won the top spot in the cross-country long-distance running with a "slight" advantage of 33.79 meters ahead of the second place.
After reaching the finish line, he turned his back and let the simulator system simulate his floating posture in the air. He turned back and waved to the second place finisher.
That gesture seems to be praising others, the young man did a good job, you have worked very hard, and you did not lose aggrievedly.
The training building was filled with joy.
In their eyes, Chen Feng accomplished an incredible feat.
Everything he did today was unprecedented.
According to competition regulations, after each event, contestants will have a thirty-minute break to recover and eat.
This time is very short and seems inhumane, but in fact on the battlefield, it is very likely that there is not even half an hour of breathing time.
Inside, Chen Feng was gradually releasing his acceleration state and preparing to disembark.
Tang Tianxin ordered: "Professor Ouyang, apply to the competition organizing committee in my name to extend the rest time to one hour."
"No need, I have no problem." Chen Feng's voice came from inside the simulator.
Under everyone's surprised gazes, the metal door of the simulator opened, and he walked out step by step from inside with a steady pace.
He looked normal, nothing unusual.
Everyone was astonished and thought he would be so tired that his face turned pale and his steps were sluggish.
Tang Tianxin advised: "You should rest for a while? Now the simulator can't read your parameters."
Chen Feng slowly shook his head, "It's not my problem, it's the machine's problem. Machine No. 8 is no longer usable. I have to change the machine for the next competition. Besides, I feel very good and I really don't need any extra rest."
He didn't want to think that when he won, others would say that he was too weak to win and change the rules of the game.
Ding Hu rushed forward and said, "Good boy, I really belong to you."
Chen Feng grinned slightly and said, "How about it, Brother Hu, am I okay?"
Ding Hu: "Of course it's okay! But why don't you look excited at all?"
Chen Feng thought for a while, "It's a matter of course that I win, just like the sun is destined to rise tomorrow, why should I be excited?"
"you……"
Everyone was speechless.
"Okay, I'm going to have a meal first."
Chen Feng did not recognize Tang Tianxin as a general and had no intention of exchanging pleasantries.
He is not as calm as he pretends to be.
At the moment when he successfully won the championship, he was actually very emotional and excited.
Because this further verified his previous conjecture.
He is indeed a fighting genius.
Although he still didn't understand the use of an individual combat genius in a civilized war of that scale and level, he suspected that it was probably because he currently had too little information that he couldn't figure it out.
There is no doubt that as long as you continue along this path, you can truly grasp the value of your existence.
