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- Lin Hai's success rate in completing seven actions in a row reached 50%!
When this statistic appeared, the simulation cabin made a light sound, and a new mode was activated.
In the simulation system, Lin Hai has been operating this powerful mecha that looks like an ancient warrior, moving in a space similar to a closed training ground.
However, the door to the training ground that had been closed suddenly slowly opened from both sides.
The success rate of seven consecutive actions reaches 50%, can the training ground door be opened? So this constructed scene is not closed?
Lin Hai was a little confused, and then he operated the mecha and walked towards the door. After taking one step out, the training ground behind him suddenly disappeared without a trace.
The scene that caught Lin Hai's eyes made him stunned, and he couldn't help but suddenly shouted, "Holy shit!"
In the sky, fighter planes and floating mechas fight back and forth!
On the ground, countless artillery fires tore the earth apart, mechas charged at each other like a tide, energy cannons and live ammunition complemented each other on the battlefield, forming a death-like scene.
This is the battlefield! Such a huge battlefield! Thousands of mechas were galloping around here, and it was hard for Lin Hai to imagine what kind of server central processing system could build such a huge and macroscopic world that looked so real.
"However, Lin Haiunfortunately, he is now in a place where the two armies are clashing.
Many mechas fell beside him, most of them similar to the remains of his ancient warrior mecha. On the left and right, another type of mecha with anti-joints, similar to a standing poisonous scorpion, had surrounded him heavily.
At this moment, a row of words and a pleasant synthesized sound suddenly flashed on Lin Hai's screen, "Practical test, begin!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the poisonous scorpion mechas from all directions opened fire on Lin Hai
Countless beam cannons crisscrossed the area. Lin Hai was suddenly surrounded. What kind of spectacular scene was it when hundreds of mechas concentrated on firing at one machine?
"Fuck!" Lin Hai only had time to roar like this before he was drowned in the gunfire.
How bright the starry sky is, how brilliant Lin Hai died!
The cold message of death came, and Lin Hai exited the link, only to see the battle record displayed on the screen, "108 shots in the body, limit time 1.83 seconds. Unqualified! Battle statistics: 25 shots in the leg, 43 bullets in the chest"
This limit time is probably the time limit when the body cannot withstand the blow and explosion.
Lin Hai opened the access cabin, climbed out of the cabin with trembling hands, and then vomited in a trash can nearby!
The simulation system can fully intervene in human perception. Of course, such perception will be under limited protection of the human body. For example, pain, the micro-current emitted by the simulation system will make people's nerves simulate such a feeling, but it will not really reach the point where people want to live in pain.
But the sense of reality created by being in a simulation system is also quite impressive, and can even affect people's mentality.
So I just faced the terrifying scene of countless artillery bombardments on a simulated battlefield. No matter how tough Lin Hai was, the psychological impact was too much for him. His body immediately reacted and he vomited violently.
He was lying on the edge of the trash can and vomiting. The big yellow dog stood at a distance with a look of disgust and ridicule.
Lin Haiya felt itchy, wiped the corners of his mouth with the towel he washed every day, turned over and climbed into the simulation cabin again, "Come again!"
After a while, the simulation cabin opened with a beep, and Lin Hai's frantic voice came, "Fuck! Come again!"
"Come again!"
After Lin Hai¡¯s continuous attempts.
The simulation system constantly counts Lin Hai¡¯s performance every time.
"100 hits, limit time 2.33 seconds. Unqualified!"
"Hit 92 times, limit time is 2.82 seconds. Unqualified!"
"Hit 88 times, the limit time is 3.2 seconds. The level of a weak chicken!"
"He was hit by 77 bullets, and the limit time is 5.02 seconds. The level of a weak chicken!"
After a series of fierce battles, Lin Hai finally couldn't help but burst out, "What exactly is qualified!?"
In fact, it¡¯s not surprising that Lin Hai was going crazy at this time. You must know that in this kind of situation, even a mid-level fighter would be destroyed by a salvo in just two seconds.
And Lin Hai was able to reach the limit of 5 seconds, which was entirely due to what he had learned about the seven actions of mecha control.
The synthesized electronic voice was silent for a few seconds after he asked and gave an answer. Those are several record records displayed on the screen.
Reach the level of qualification. ?Of course, you have to hold on for 13 seconds.
And among those results, the best result is 21 seconds!
Under the bombardment of more than a hundred mechas, can it last for 21 seconds? Lin Hai, who had experienced this kind of scene, couldn't help but tremble. He used those seven actions to the fullest with a 50% success rate, but he only lasted nearly 5 seconds. Who created this abnormal record of 21 seconds?
¡°Obviously, apart from its owner, this simulation cabin is currently only used by Lin Hai.
Could it be that wretched old man Jiang Zhi!
He is so perverted!
Lin Hai finally understood how Jiang Zhi designed those seven movements.
"If you want to reach a qualified levelit seems that these seven movements must be mastered thoroughly!" Lin Hai finally understood this truth and controlled the mecha. He no longer left the closed training ground in a hurry and devoted himself more diligently to the target every day. In control of the action.
With the passage of time, another month passed. During this month, Lin Hai was finally able to fully grasp the essence of these seven movements through repeated vomiting and exercise. And it can control the heavy mecha completely and coherently, completing seven actions in one breath.
Step out of the training ground. Above the head is still the blood-red fighting sky.
Countless densely packed poisonous scorpion mechas surrounded Lin Hai, and the muzzles of those guns were glowing as dark as death, aiming at his powerful mechas.
Then, fire, volley!
Lin Hai¡¯s eyes no longer had the hesitation and worry he had a month ago, and were replaced by calm and determined gazes.
His hands moved in a strange rhythm on the console. The hand speed is not fast, as if he is playing the piano.
The originally bulky body of the mecha seemed to be dancing along with it. It actually became extremely light.
With seven weird-looking movements, Lin Hai was like a fat man spinning and skating on the ice, shuttling through the gunfire.
The simulation cabin opened, showing the results of Lin Hai¡¯s hard work over the past month:
"Hit 28 times, limit time is 13.45 seconds!"
Then he received a comment that made his heart inexplicably exciting: "Qualified!"
Lin Hai almost collapsed in the softly wrapped synthetic leather chair of the simulation cabin. Thinking of the fatigue over the past month, he was very satisfied, so sweet that he wanted to have a good sleep.
But at this time, a piece of public system news flowed through the crystal screen, causing his eyes to narrow suddenly.
That is a news portal, very small news that is easy for people to ignore.
"The recruitment of new students to Qingyuan University, a prestigious imperial school, has officially begun. According to current statistics within the college, as of today, tens of thousands of students from different regions have filled out admission applications, and the admissions process will begin immediately ¡¡±
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