Mrs. Han said: "The concept of spiritual pressure was proposed at that time. We named that special ability spiritual power. You should have learned Ohm's law, the relationship between current, resistance and voltage. We discovered that spiritual pressure, spiritual power
There is a similar relationship with spiritual resistance. Spiritual power is the ultimate influence that a person with special abilities has on external targets and the environment. Spiritual resistance is inversely proportional to the size of spiritual power. The size of spiritual pressure can reflect a person's personality to a certain extent.
The size of human spiritual power.”
"You mean to say that a person's spiritual pressure is determined innately, and it is the spiritual resistance in the body that determines the level of spiritual power?"
Mrs. Han smiled and said: "That's what it means. The purpose of our teaching is to guide students to reduce the spiritual resistance in the body as much as possible. There are two people with the same spiritual pressure. If one person's spiritual resistance is reduced by half, then the spiritual resistance he can exert will be
Your strength will be doubled."
Zhang Chi seemed to have some realization, he nodded and said: "It turns out that my spiritual resistance is too strong." I highly doubt it has something to do with my face, which has a defense power of 10,000+, so it is insulated from spiritual power.
Mrs. Han said: "How can you get spiritual resistance if you don't have spiritual pressure?"
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Mrs. Han did not finish her words completely. She took a sip of coffee and said: "Your appearance made me think deeply. In fact, the purpose of our college should not be limited to cultivating superpowers. These superpowers must ultimately serve the people."
Society still has to coexist with ordinary people, so bridges and ties are essential."
Immortal Zhang understood that Mrs. Han was cultivating herself as a link, and wanted to become a pimp between ordinary people and people with super powers.
He coughed dryly and said, "What, Principal Han, do you think I have no spiritual power at all?"
Mrs. Han said: "It doesn't matter what I think. After all, my limited level of knowledge determines that I can only look at problems from my own professional field. Since Mr. Qin recommends you, it proves that you have your strengths."
She paused, looked at Zhang Chi and said, "It's very painful to take Professor Liang's class, isn't it?"
Zhang Chi nodded. From the beginning of school to now, he had taken nine classes with Lao Liang, and ended up being tortured and killed nine times in different ways.
The most depressing thing was today, when he was strangled to death by Mi Xiaobai with stockings, bad luck!
This kind of virtual reality scene is really too exciting. He checked the course schedule and found that there will be fighting training starting next month. By then, he will definitely repay the damage he suffered during this period.
Mrs. Han said: "A person with zero spiritual pressure can only wait to be slaughtered in the virtual training ground. The purpose of this course is to cultivate your strong psychological quality. One day you will face real killing."
Zhang Chi said: "Principal Han, I don't think I have no spiritual power, I just have too high spiritual resistance."
Mrs. Han couldn't help but said: "You are too thick-skinned."
Zhang Chi nodded, yes, yes, it's just a matter of shame. He humbly asked for advice: "If, I mean if, I really have spiritual energy in my body, how can I release the spiritual energy?"
"Then lower the spiritual resistance!"
"Is there any way?"
Mrs. Han said: "If we compare a person's spiritual energy to emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, a rational person will usually control these emotions. If we put down the psychological barriers and release them completely, that will lower the level of emotion.
Do you understand the process of spiritual obstruction?"
Mrs. Han's words were like an enlightenment that made Zhang Chi suddenly realize. Yes, he has been deliberately controlling the firepower in his body. If I don't control it and I release this accumulated anger, will it be the same?
Can the effect be achieved?
Zhang Chi suddenly stood up: "I understand!"
Mrs. Han was a little confused. What's the use of understanding it? She heard that Zhang Chi had been killed nine times on the virtual training ground since the beginning of school. She felt a little sympathy for this kid.
He said softly: "Mindset is very important. In the virtual space, the way for each other to perceive each other is through mental fluctuations. Even subtle mental fluctuations will be amplified by the helmet, causing a shock effect in the virtual space. The size of the shock effect determines
The order in which targets are exposed is determined, and you are targeted every time, not only because of the law of the jungle, but also because of your unstable mentality and excessive mental fluctuations in the virtual space."
Her meaning is very obvious. You may not admit that your spiritual pressure is zero, but you have already admitted it in your heart.
What Mrs. Han said today is of greater significance than getting approval for her self-employment application.
Zhang Daxian hurriedly walked back to the electronic classroom. He was wrong. It turned out that he had been wrong from the beginning.
Professor Liang's classes were held in consecutive classes, lasting one and a half hours. Zhang Chi never stayed in class for more than five minutes, not because he deliberately skipped class, but because he was guaranteed to be killed within five minutes.
According to the rules, as long as the student is killed, the get out of class is dismissed. After all, no one can accept being killed twice in one class.
Zhang Chi found that only half of his classmates were still in class. He smiled at Professor Liang and pointed to his helmet, expressing his willingness to do it again.
Professor Liang looked at this guy with some surprise and took the initiative to seek abuse. It seemed like this was the first time a student had done this. Because the virtual scene was too real, students who were killed in the virtual scene needed a period of time to make psychological adjustments.
Professor Liang thought for a while and nodded. Currently, five people in Class 2 have dropped out. He thinks that Zhang Chi, who should drop out the most, is as stubborn and tenacious as a street advertisement.
This confused him, how could a person with zero spiritual pressure have such a strong psychological quality?
Zhang Chi came to his seat and sat down. When he picked up his helmet, Professor Liang came to him and reminded him friendly: "Don't force it!"
Although he doesn't have a good impression of this student, as a teacher, it is appropriate for him to show concern for his students.
Zhang Chi said: "I'm fine. I lasted at least five minutes this time."
Professor Liang appreciated his fighting spirit, but did not believe his rhetoric. The course was already halfway through, and the rest were all the strong ones in the class. The relaxation that entered the middle of the class could not last even a minute.
Zhang Chi took a deep breath. What Mrs. Han said just now inspired him too much. The function of this helmet should be to amplify a person's mental fluctuations. As long as he maintains a peaceful mind, he should try not to produce large-scale fluctuations.
Mental fluctuations will not cause large-scale shock effects in the virtual space.
Relax and re-enter with the most peaceful state of mind.
There was blood in front of him. He saw the big-breasted girl Zhen Xiubo swinging two hammers and hitting the big-eyed girl Li Jingjing away. Before Li Jingjing got up from the ground, she rushed up and hit her with a hammer. Damn it! One hammer hit her head, and the sound flowed all over the floor.
mosaic.
Do my shit!
Mi Xiaobai wielded a machete and cut off the head of her female classmate at the same table, and then stabbed the health committee member's throat with a backhand knife. The attack was so cruel! Poof! Draw the knife! A mosaic of blood arrows shot up into the sky.
Damn it, heartless!
Zhang Chi stood far away from the fight and looked at himself. He had no equipment or weapons. He had to have a calm mind and let him fall apart. I would remain unmoved.
Do my shit!
The calmer your mentality is, the harder it is for others to discover you.
Zhang Chi stood there motionless like a wood carving.
Relaxation can reduce spiritual resistance and release spiritual energy. Although there is no so-called spiritual energy in relaxation, as long as it does not produce mental fluctuations and avoids concussive effects, it will not attract the attention of other students.
Professor Liang was a little worried. He had been paying attention to this guy's physiological index. He was not afraid of being hacked to death in the virtual world, but no one had been hacked to death twice in a class. If there was any unexpected situation, he would be the first to take action.
Countermeasures.
However, judging from the current situation, the indices in all aspects are very stable, even much more stable than any time in the past.
Stability means that his mental fluctuations are very small and will not produce large-scale shock effects. It seems that this kid has finally realized the true meaning of surviving in the virtual training ground, which is to be low-key. If you are low-key, everyone will ignore you.
Forgetting fear and calming down in the virtual training ground is the first step to self-preservation, but self-preservation does not mean that you will survive to the end.
The defenseless Zhang Chi was finally caught by the busty girl Zhen Xiubo out of the corner of his eye. Zhen Xiubo knocked away the opponent in front of him with a hammer, and then ran towards Zhang Chi who was standing in the distance pretending to be a wooden sculpture and watching.
Zhen Xiubo has a spiritual pressure value of 77, ranking among the top five in the second class. In the virtual training ground, Zhen Xiubo is almost exactly the same as in reality, except that her breasts seem to be more exaggerated, almost as good as the sledgehammer in her hand. The alloy breastplate
Below, the exposed waist looks even slender.
Throwing away his two long legs, he stepped heavily on the brown ground of the training ground with his shining bronze boots, leaving clear footprints with every step. There was a cold murderous intention in his eyes, and he was about to kill this training ground with a hammer.
The only boy among them.
Zhang Chi secretly screamed that it was not good, and he was discovered again. He did not have officially certified spiritual pressure, so naturally he could not release the so-called spiritual power, but what Mrs. Han just said gave him a great inspiration.
I don’t have spiritual power, but I have firepower. In the real world, I can’t use my firepower. That’s because I worry about the real fire of Samadhi burning my body. But everything here is not real, it’s all illusion. This training ground is virtual.
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I don’t have to worry, the fire of Samadhi in my body is not fake, it’s real. Relax, relax! I’ve never seen anything before, how can I be afraid of a big breast?
Thinking of the nine times he had been killed in the training ground, Zhen Xiubo had done evil tricks on him eight times, Zhang Chi was filled with anger, relax, I want to let the true fire of Samadhi burn.
Seeing Zhen Xiubo getting closer and closer, Zhang Daxian, who was unarmed, suddenly punched her. The distance was still more than 20 meters away. Damn it!
This punch missed the target because the distance was too far.
A sneer appeared on Zhen Xiubo's lips. Her pace became faster and faster, and the distance of twenty meters was suddenly shortened by half. With a kick of her right foot, her body suddenly rose into the air, rising to a height of more than ten meters.
In the posture of a leaping fish, a pair of sledgehammers were swung high and hit the top of Zhang Zhang's head with all their strength, as if they were trying to wedge this guy into the depths of the earth like a nail.
If in reality Zhang Daxian could rely on his big face with a high defense of 10,000+ to withstand the power of the two hammers, but when he entered the virtual training ground for the first time, Zhen Xiubo smashed his face to pieces with a sledgehammer.
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Zhang Chi was actually extremely angry in his heart. Marty Geboyd, pick the weak and pick the weak. You practice with me over and over again. Do you really think I'm easy to bully?
Buddha also has fire!
Just when Zhen Xiubo thought she was going to smash Zhang Chi's head to pieces, she heard a loud bang, which shook her head. The red light in front of her eyes flashed, and a powerful shock force came from the sledgehammer. After Zhen Xiubo landed, she continued
He took a few steps back before stopping.
But he saw Zhang Chi holding a big pot high in his hand. What the hell? Where did he get this big iron pot? How could he block the attack of his two hammers with just one pot?
The armor and weapons in the virtual training ground are all virtualized based on personal spiritual power value. Doesn’t it mean that this guy’s spiritual pressure value is zero? Doesn’t it mean that it is impossible for him to interact with the system?
Where did he get the armor? Busty girl Zhen Xiubo looked confused.
Zhang Daxian was actually the same as her. His original intention was to create a shield, but he didn't expect that the system interacted with him and created a cauldron.
This cauldron successfully blocked Zhen Xiubo's hammer blow, killing ten thousand enemies and damaging five thousand. Zhang Chi was also shocked to the point where his ears were buzzing. It was so loud.
Relax your mind and stay angry. The two seemingly contradictory things can actually be connected together. Relaxation is to reduce spiritual resistance. Only when spiritual resistance is reduced can the maximum spiritual power be effectively exerted. For Zhang Chi, he only has fire power but no spiritual power.
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Zhen Xiubo gritted her teeth and screamed, then bravely charged forward with a sledgehammer.
Zhang Chi looked at the cauldron in his hand. This thing can barely be used as a shield, but how can the cauldron be attacked?
His mind started to work. Since the firepower could be mobilized and transformed into equipment in the virtual space, he could also continue to flourish. He threw the cauldron towards Zhen Xiubo, who was charging at him again, like a Frisbee.
Zhen Xiubo waved his right arm and hit the iron pot hard with the sledgehammer. This time, no sound was made. The iron pot was hit by the sledgehammer. The light flashed and then turned into thousands of red lights, which turned into red light in front of Zhen Xiubo.
A ball of flames appeared, and the flames surrounded her in the center.
Zhen Xiubo screamed and threw away the hammers, rolled on the spot, and tore off the burning breastplate with both hands. Fortunately, she reacted in time, otherwise she would have turned into a roasted suckling pig.
Zhang Daxian, who had been maintaining the status of a wood carving, suddenly started to move. Before Zhen Xiubo could get up, he hit her pretty face with a kick. The kick made Zhen Xiubo roll five or six times on the spot. As soon as the rolling trend stopped, Zhang Chi stepped on her.
On the big breasts.
Click, the ribs were broken, and poof! Blood spurted out. It sprayed upwards for more than one meter before turning into a red mosaic.
The group of girls who were still fighting fiercely in the training ground were all stunned. This guy is so cruel! So despicable! So obscene!
Zhang Daxian grabbed Zhen Xiubo's singed hair, lifted her up, stared at Mi Xiaobai in the crowd, and then snapped the big-breasted girl's neck with a click, leaving her completely mosaic.
I died in your hands eight times, and you still owe me seven times.
