Chapter 678

Zhou Donglai only hesitated for a short time when answering, and he saw through Ding Hu's concerns.

Considering Ding Hu's mood, he said: "Instructor Ding Hu, I recognize your method. You have integrated the quotations of sages into your own teaching, which has very well stimulated Zheng Feng's autonomous learning ability. We also recognize your ability to teach Zheng Feng according to his aptitude. Arranging a virtual instructor for Zheng Feng is not a denial of your teaching. You can regard it as a new and high-tech teaching means..."

Ding Hu interrupted Zhou Donglai, "general, I completely obey orders. I will do my best to do my work well."

He did not want to leave any bad impression on the former commander of the Yunding theater.

"OK. Instructor Ding Hu, your new task is to watch Zheng Feng's special training process, observe each link from your own perspective, find the direction that can be improved, so as to improve the training effect, and strive to make Zheng Feng become a top fighter before he grows up. In addition, you should organize Zheng Feng's training process into standard teaching materials that can be widely popularized."

It was settled.

Under the arrangement of the senior management, things moved quickly. Only the next afternoon, Zheng Feng and Ding Hu left the classroom with a group of doudingwa and entered the nearby simulation training cabin. Zheng Feng's special seat had been changed beyond recognition.

From the appearance, Zheng Feng's special machine is no different from others. It is in the shape of an egg and lies flat on the ground.

The inside layer is as like as two peas, but its computing power and data transmission capability is more than 100 times the ordinary model. The neural link system with human body has also undergone a comprehensive innovation, which can link with Zheng Feng's new version of spoon feeding artifact, and then join Zheng Fengguan.

The cost is about equal to Zheng Feng's stuffed duck artifact.

Yes, the Minister of resources is still in collapse.

Zheng Feng, who knew nothing, lay in.

The hatch closed and the man stood up slowly.

Zheng Feng is familiar with the omni-directional passive access to neural links.

Today's course is the regular training of armored soldiers. His personal course is to master a new high-level skill called ultra short range folding, jumping and chopping.

As the name suggests, the ultra short-range folding jump chop means a new combat technique that combines short-range folding jump with heavy knife chop.

In the battle area where the energy surge is particularly strong, the risk of jumping is raised to a very high level. If you are not careful, you are likely to die by mistake.

However, in the appropriate environment, it is feasible to compress the distance within 100 meters.

Then, when elite fighters and high-performance intelligent weapons are engaged in close combat with enemy units, if one of them has mastered this skill, they can move in advance and pretend to attack the void, but when the chop really falls, they suddenly flash and jump behind the other party. This move is very unexpected. If used well, they can defeat the strong with the weak.

Of course, the ultra short-range break jump chop requires extremely high literacy in many aspects, such as the operator's timing judgment, execution ability, overall prediction of the energy operation of the whole armor, and the action ability of enemy units.

After all, as long as the ultra short-range folding jump is performed, no matter how good the performance of the equipment is, there will inevitably be stiffness time.

This is a great trick that can work wonders if it is used well. If it is not used well, it will become a fool for nothing.

Under normal circumstances, ultra short-range folding, jumping and chopping is an ultra-high-level skill that peak soldiers are qualified to contact. However, because Zheng Feng has completely mastered several combined tactical actions required to learn this skill systematically, and the average control depth has reached level s, Ding Hu decided to let him contact this unique skill in advance.

Before that, Ding Hu has carefully prepared a perfect simulation tutorial for Zheng Feng, so that Zheng Feng can practice step by step in the simulation training cabin.

Although tiger himself, who has only class B combat effectiveness, can't, his kung fu of "talking on paper" is unique.

Unfortunately, Ding Hu's painstaking work was completely rejected by Zheng Feng's new "virtual instructor".

The indifferent and emotionless female voice told Ding Hu, "it's good that you decided to let him contact the idea of ultra short-range folding and jumping from today, but your teaching plan is too conservative. You can study at ease when I teach."

After settling down the other students, Ding Hu ran to his special machine and connected with hate.

"I want to see why you are so crazy, a virtual instructor of artificial intelligence."

This is a huge square with endless views. Zheng Feng stands slightly confused.

He is looking around.

The virtual training space is inconsistent with his usual appearance.

He's been looking for a long time and hasn't seen his training armour.

There was nothing in the square, and the floor and the blue sky became one color.

"Zheng Feng."

Another girl's voice sounded.

Zheng Feng was excited all over and looked around. No one was there.

I don't know who it is or where to talk.

He subconsciously thought, no, it's Miss Wei again?!

Still let people live!

But he immediately calmed down. No, the sound line doesn't sound like the same person.

"Who are you?"

Zheng Feng asked carefully to the air.

The water mirror in front of him slowly surged up on the floor and quickly formed a human shape.

The water gradually began to color from transparency, and finally turned into a girl of 12 or 13 years old.

The little girl was also born pretty and lovely, with red lips and white teeth.

"Er..."

Zheng Feng thought, simply from the appearance, this is not Xiaowei.

"So, are you Xiao Wei No. 2?"

The little girl smiled, "no, my name is t, you can call me... Little T, or sister T."

"Oh, sister T, are you my virtual combat technology instructor? Like Xiao Wei, are you born into your subconscious mind?"

Zheng Feng continued to ask nervously.

The little girl seemed to ponder for a moment, then nodded, "yes."

"Then why don't you also call Xiao Wei? This is the name of my intelligent assistant and the name of my subconscious teaching assistant. Since it comes from my subconscious, it should be in line with my personal preferences. I didn't think of the letter T in my mind."

The girl suddenly looked cold. "You talk too much."

"Ah? What?"

"Nothing, start training now!"

The next second, Zheng Feng rose up in the sky. Around him, parts and components were visualized one after another. The simulated armor composed of pure data flow began to take shape at a very fast speed around his body.

When Zheng Feng came back, he found that he had entered the modified interior of xuanyuan-3, which is 17 meters high, streamlined and has strong performance.

He shouted, "my training armor is not Xuanyuan three changes! It's low-power Xuanyuan armor!"

Nobody paid attention to him.

But his immediate external environment has begun to change rapidly, and finally turned into a battle line between the enemy and us.

"Your training task is very simple. Live in this war."

"Ah, wait..."

Zheng Feng just saw the enemy combat unit opposite, he knew that this was already an impossible task for himself.

He once heard Tang Tianxin say that a year ago, in the front line of the Yunding theater, a new medium-sized combat unit appeared on the other side, like a black centipede, winding and twisting, about 40 meters long, with a total of 16 pairs.

These gadgets combine multiple characteristics such as devouring insects, blade beetles and virtual energy creatures. Their body surface is extremely tough, and their killing methods are diverse, and their actions are extremely flexible.

At that time, in order to deal with nearly 100000 units of the other side, mankind dispatched hundreds of millions of warships, gathered 10 billion combat units of various levels, and mobilized almost all high-precision detection equipment in the nearby decades of light-years to assist in positioning. It took nearly two months to eliminate all this fun, and made a new jamming force field according to its characteristics, Only by greatly reducing its maneuvering speed can it gradually disappear from the battlefield in the later war.

Now he controls the xuanyuan-3 change with neutral energy only at the middle and upper levels in the special warfare field, and it is obvious that there is no help of the new interference force field outside.

First, he is not familiar with equipment, second, he is not familiar with the enemy, and third, his ability is not enough. How can he survive.

It was a pity that he had no time to talk nonsense. Before he finished, the black worm in front of him had been fiercely elongated, and the mouthpiece rushed forward and spit a cloud of energy into his cockpit.

Zheng Feng hurriedly manipulated Xuanyuan sangai to run, but he slowed down a step and the cockpit was vomited.

He heard only two short whirring noises in his ears and a burning smell in his nose, so he lost consciousness in severe pain.

This is Xuanyuan's three modified multi gravity field shield and its own defense armor were pierced, and he melted on the spot with him inside.

Just a few seconds later, Zheng Feng woke up. He was still in the situation just now, and the long worm in front rushed up again.

Zheng Feng flashed again

"Ah!"

He began to enter the nightmare of repeatedly simulating death and repeatedly screaming.

What's worse, the unkind t sister seems to increase the intensity of pain simulation.

This fidelity is not 99%, and that must be 95%. Zheng Feng is tortured to survive and die.

When he died in the back, he was almost numb.

I thought Xiao Wei was already a devil teacher. Now he understands that sister t is better than blue.

Ding Hu, who was watching, saw that Zheng Feng had been killed more than 50 times in a short period of more than ten minutes. His eyes were dim and lost his usual anger.

"What a plane! How can you practice like this! Although Zheng Feng is almost eleven years old, according to his actual level, he is still just a child! If you practice like this, you will lose his energy soon!"

Ding Hu started the instructor's authority, stared at the simulated training emergency stop button and clicked it. Unfortunately, it was useless.

His authority evaporated.

"Crazy! This is completely crazy! This will destroy Zheng Feng!" Ding Hu decided to report to his superior.

Soon, Ding Hu's report reached the dean of the first pioneer college.

The Dean took a light look, threw it aside and gave Ding Hu a "reassurance to implement the superior's orders and continue to improve the teaching materials."

Brother Hu continued to report. This time, he reached Zhou Donglai.

Zhou Donglai's practice is the same as that of the dean of the college.

Ding Hu fell into great confusion.

Looking at Zheng Feng who is still "dying", he is inexplicably angry and pathetic.

"How can this be? I know what you expect of Zheng Feng, but it's too difficult. What's the difference between this and crime?"

At this time, Ding Hu didn't know the complete plan of the sage. He really thought Zheng Feng was just a talented boy who looked like the sage. He couldn't look at it with the philosophy of chicken and egg like others.

Of course, with Zheng Feng for so long, their feelings can not be compared with others.

Others may think that if Zheng Feng is not a sage, it doesn't matter if the training fails, but Ding Hu doesn't want to recognize it.

Ding Hu was a little impatient, but there was nothing he could do. He simply had to turn away his vision and didn't dare to see Zheng Feng's training again.

He opened his past teaching records and prepared to study the traditional "extreme training method".

He began to doubt himself. He didn't know whether his objection was right or wrong. He just wanted to find a reason for self persuasion in his heart. Maybe the T instructor from Zheng Feng's subconscious really had some unique skills, or he understood some potential in Zheng Feng's body that he didn't understand.

When Ding Hu was distracted, an hour passed unconsciously.

He turned his attention again and looked at the virtual training ground over there, but there was a light sigh.

Zheng Feng's death rate slowed down, from once every 20 or 30 seconds at the beginning to once every five minutes.

He is gradually adapting to the performance of xuanyuan-3 modified armor, and began to be able to persist for a few minutes or a minute or two under the killing of long insects.

This is reasonable.

In the past training, Zheng Feng's adaptability to new equipment is generally good. He seems to have no special tendency. As long as it is combat equipment, no matter what type and style, he can find the most suitable control idea for himself.

But the important thing was that his eyes began to rekindle fire.

The repeated death and pain did not completely defeat his will.

Ding Hu quickly checked the playback and focused on the expression changes of Zheng Feng in this hour.

After a long time, he scratched his head.

"Impossible!"

In the playback of the teaching system, it can be seen that after Zheng Feng's initial stupidity like a walking corpse, after training for half an hour, he suddenly changed his face and looked extremely angry. Then he began to rely on intuition to change the armor of xuanyuan-3 without any technical guidance, and in the process of making mistakes, Quickly adapt to equipment.

Ding Hu wondered whether the pain simulation had been lowered. As a result, he opened the parameter table and was shocked to find that the pain simulation was as high as 99.999...%, infinitely close to 100%!

"This... This is unreasonable!"

During Ding Hu's shouting, Zheng Feng's xuanyuan-3 changed to complete the parabola high-speed maneuver again, avoided a long insect ambush, and refreshed his survival time, more than ten minutes!

Ding Hu certainly recognized this set of movements, which he taught.

But not long ago, Zheng Feng just passed the S-level certification of parabolic maneuver, but this time, the evaluation of the system has reached the S-level peak.

This means that the student himself has the level of a top soldier in this action alone.

At the same time, Ding Hu's teaching system finally pops up a detailed task description.

"This is a real combat simulation! It was the replay of the battle when the human army first came into contact with the worm. Eh, our soldiers were all destroyed at that time! What is instructor t going to do? Can you say..."

Ding Hu was completely speechless and choked.