I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

It was only a brief hesitation in answering that Zhou Donglai saw through Ding Hu's concerns.

He took Ding Hu’s mood into consideration and said, "Instructor Ding Hu, I approve of your method. You integrate the quotations of the sages into your teaching, which very well stimulated Zheng Feng’s independent learning ability. We also approve of it. Your ability to teach students in accordance with their aptitude does not deny your teaching by arranging virtual instructors for Zheng Feng. You can regard it as a brand-new, high-tech teaching method..."

Ding Hu interrupted Zhou Donglai's words, "General, I completely obey the order, and I will do my best to do my job well."

He didn't want to leave any bad impression in the heart of the former commander in the Genting war zone.

"Okay. Instructor Ding Hu, your new task is to observe Zheng Feng's special training process, and observe each link from your own perspective, to find the direction that can be improved to improve the training effect, and strive to make Zheng Feng an adult Before becoming a pinnacle combatant. And you should organize Zheng Feng’s training process into a standard textbook that can be widely promoted."

The matter was so settled.

Under high-level arrangements, things moved quickly. Only the next afternoon, Zheng Feng and Ding Hu left the classroom with a group of Douding Babies and entered the simulation training cabin next to him. Zheng Feng’s dedicated plane was already It was changed beyond recognition.

From the outside, Zheng Feng's special machine is the same as others'. It is egg-shaped and lies flat on the ground.

The personal manned layer inside is exactly the same as the normal model, but in fact, its computing power and data transmission capacity are a hundred times that of the normal model. The neural link system with the human body has also been comprehensively reformed and can be linked with the new version of the duck-filling artifact on Zheng Feng. Connect with Zheng Feng again.

Its cost is approximately equal to the duck-filling artifact on Zheng Feng.

Yes, the Minister of Resources is still in collapse.

Zheng Feng, who knew nothing, lay in.

The hatch closed, and then slowly people stood up.

Zheng Feng's omnidirectional passive access to neural links is a light car.

Today's course is the regular training of armored fighters, and his personal course is to master a new high-level skill called the ultra-short-range jump and cut.

As the name suggests, the ultra-short-range fold jump and cut means a new type of combat technique that combines close fold jump and heavy knife slash.

In the battle zone where the energy is extremely strong, the danger of leaping has been raised to a very high level. If you don't pay attention, you are likely to miss and die.

However, in the right environment, it is still feasible to reduce the distance within 100 meters.

Then, when elite combatants and high-performance intelligent weapons are fighting at close range with enemy units, if one of the players has mastered this skill, they can take a posture in advance, pretending to attack the void, but when the slash really falls, it will Suddenly flickering and jumping behind the opponent, this move is very unexpected. If you use it well, you can defeat the strong with the weak.

Of course, the ultra-short-range fold and jump cut has extremely high requirements for the operator's timing judgment, execution ability, overall planning and prediction of the energy operation of the entire armor, and the ability of enemy units to act.

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

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This is a great trick that works well, and it becomes a fool for nothing.

Under normal circumstances, the ultra-short-range jump cut is an ultra-high-level skill that only peak fighters are qualified to start contacting, but because Zheng Feng has completely mastered the several combinable tactical actions required to learn this skill, and average The depth of his control reached the s-level, and Ding Hu decided to let him get in touch with this **** in advance.

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

Although Brother Tiger, who is only capable of fighting at a level of 1st level, doesn't know how to do it, his skill in "talking about soldiers on paper" is unique.

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

This indifferent and emotionless female voice told Ding Hu, "You decided to let him get in touch with the ultra-short-range jump and jump from today. The idea is good, but your lesson plan is too conservative. When I was teaching, you could study with peace of mind. ."

After the other students were settled, Ding Hu ran to his dedicated machine and connected with hate.

"I'm going to see, why is your artificial intelligence virtual instructor so crazy."

This is a huge square with endless sights, Zheng Feng stood slightly confused.

He is looking around.

The virtual training space is inconsistent with his usual habit.

He has been looking for it for a long time, and he didn't see his training armor.

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

"Zheng Feng."

Another female child's voice sounded.

Zheng Feng shook his whole body and looked around, no one was there.

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

He subconsciously thought to himself, no, is it Teacher Xiaowei again? !

Let people live!

But he immediately calmed down again. No, the voice didn't sound like it. It was not the same person.

"you are?"

Zheng Feng asked carefully to the air.

Water flowed slowly on the floor of the water mirror in front of him, and quickly formed a personal shape.

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

The little girl was also beautiful and cute, with red lips and white teeth, I felt sorry for me.

"Uh……"

Zheng Feng wondered, from the looks of it, this is not Xiao Wei.

"So, you are Xiaowei No. 2?"

The little girl smiled old-fashionedly, "No, my name is t, you can call me...little t, or sister t."

"Oh oh oh, sister t, are you my virtual combat skill instructor? Like Xiaowei, is the self-born subconscious?"

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 Xiaowei? This is the name of my intelligent assistant and the name of my subconscious teaching assistant. Since it comes from my subconscious mind, it should be in line with my personal preferences. I didn't think about it in my mind. Past the letter t."

The girl suddenly became cold, "You talk too much."

"Huh? What?"

"Nothing, start training now!"

In the next second, Zheng Feng's whole body flew into the sky. Around him, one part after another was embodied, and the simulated armor composed of pure data stream began to form at an extremely fast speed around his body.

After Zheng Feng came back to his senses, he realized that he had entered the interior of the 27-meter-high, streamlined and extremely powerful Xuanyuan-3 modification.

He shouted, "My training class A is not Xuanyuan Sanjiao! It is a low-power Xuanyuan Jia!"

No one cares about him.

But the external environment in front of him had begun to change rapidly, and eventually turned into a battle formation in which the enemy and us face each other in the air.

"Your training mission is very simple, to survive this battle."

"Ah wait..."

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

He once heard Tang Tianxin say that a year ago, on the front line of the Genting Theater, a new medium-sized combat unit appeared on the opponent's side, shaped like a black centipede, winding and twisting, about forty meters long, with 16 pairs of long legs. .

These gadgets have multiple characteristics such as devouring insects, blade beetles, and virtual creatures. The body surface is extremely tough, and the killing methods are diverse, and the movements are extremely flexible.

At that time, in order to deal with the opponent’s nearly 100,000 units, humans dispatched as many as hundreds of millions of warships, aggregated tens of billions of combat units of various levels, and mobilized almost all high-precision detection equipment nearby for decades. With auxiliary positioning, it took nearly two months to eliminate all this stuff, and a new type of interference force field was created according to its characteristics, which greatly reduced its maneuvering speed, and then gradually disappeared from the battlefield in the subsequent war. .

Now he is driving the Xuanyuan-3 modification, which is only mid-to-upper level in the field of special warfare, and it is obvious that there is no new interference force field help outside.

He is not familiar with the equipment, second is not familiar with the enemy, and the third ability is not enough, how can he survive.

It's a pity that he didn't have time for nonsense at all. Before he finished speaking, the black long worm in front of him had already stretched violently, his mouthparts leaped forward, spewing a cloud of energy into his cockpit.

Zheng Feng hurriedly controlled Xuanyuansan to change to run, but he took a step slower, and the cockpit was thrown upright.

He only heard two short strange noises in his ears, and smelled a burnt smell in his nose, and he lost consciousness in the severe pain.

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

Just a few seconds later, Zheng Feng woke up, still in the same situation as before, and the long worm in front came up again.

Zheng Feng flashes again...

"what!"

He began to enter the nightmare of repeated deaths and screams.

What's even more hateful is that the insensitive sister T seems to increase the intensity of pain simulation.

There is no 99 in the degree of simulation, so it has to be 95. Zheng Feng is tortured to survive and die.

After death, he was almost numb.

I thought Xiaowei was already a teacher of the devil, but now he understands, this sister T is called Qing Yu Lan and is better than Lan.

Ding Hu, who was watching, saw that Zheng Feng had been killed more than fifty times quickly in just over ten minutes. His eyes were already gloomy and he lost his usual anger, and he was very anxious.

"What kind of plane! How can I practice like this! Although Zheng Feng is almost eleven years old now, according to his actual level, he is still just a kid now! If you continue to practice like this, it won't take long for him to be refreshed. It's lost!"

Ding Hu activated the instructor's authority, fixed his eyes on the emergency stop button for simulation training, and clicked it, but it was useless.

His authority "evaporated".

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

Soon, Ding Hu's report reached the Dean of the First Pioneer Academy.

The dean took a light look, threw it aside, and replied to Ding Hu, "I will carry out the higher-level orders with ease and continue to improve the teaching materials."

Brother Hu continued to report, this time through the sky, and hit Zhou Donglai.

Zhou Donglai's approach is no different from the dean of the college.

Ding Hu fell into great perplexity.

Seeing Zheng Feng who was still "death", he was inexplicably angry and sad.

"How can this be done? I know what you expect from Zheng Feng, but this is too difficult for others. What is the difference between this and crime?"

At this time, Ding Hu didn't know the complete plan of the sage. He really thought that Zheng Feng was just a genius young man who looked exactly like a sage, and he couldn't use the philosophical view of the chicken and the egg to treat the matter like others.

Of course, with Zheng Feng for so long, the relationship between the two can not be compared with others.

Others may think that if Zheng Feng is not a sage, it is fine if the training fails, but Ding Hu does not want to admit it.

Ding Hu couldn't bear it, but was powerless, so he could only turn his vision away, not daring to look at Zheng Feng's training.

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

He began to doubt himself. He didn't know whether his opposition was right or wrong. He just wanted to find a reason to persuade himself. Perhaps the instructor who claimed to be from Zheng Feng's subconscious mind had any special skills, or he understood Zheng. There are some potentials in Feng's body that he has never understood.

When Ding Hu was distracted, one hour passed unconsciously.

He turned his attention again and went to look at the virtual training ground over there, but he said softly.

The speed of Zheng Feng's death slowed down, from once every twenty or thirty seconds at the beginning to once every five minutes.

He was gradually adapting to the performance of the Xuanyuan-3 modified armor, and he was beginning to be able to last for a few minutes under the culling of the long worms, and for a minute or two.

This is reasonable.

In the past training, Zheng Feng's ability to adapt to new equipment is generally good. He does not seem to have a special tendency. As long as it is combat equipment, no matter what type or style, he can find the most suitable control idea. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

But the important thing is that the flames in his eyes started to reignite.

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

Ding Hu quickly checked the replay and focused on observing the changes in Zheng Feng's expression during 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 experienced the initial stupefaction like a walking dead, after the training lasted for half an hour, he suddenly changed his complexion and looked extremely angry, and then began to work without any technical guidance. Under the circumstances, forced to rely on intuition to manipulate the Xuanyuan-3 modified A, and quickly adapt to the equipment in the process of making mistakes.

Ding Hu wondered whether the pain sensation simulation had been lowered, but when he opened the parameter table and looked at it, he was shocked to find that the pain sensation simulation was as high as 99999... which was infinitely close to 100!

"This...this is unreasonable!"

While Ding Hu murmured, Zheng Feng's Xuanyuan-3 modified once again completed a parabolic high-speed maneuver, avoided a long insect ambush, and refreshed his survival time, which was more than ten minutes!

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

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

This means that with this action alone, this student already has the level of a peak fighter.

At the same time, the teaching system in front of Ding Hu finally popped up a detailed task description.

"This is an actual combat simulation! It is the first time that the human army came into contact with this long worm battle. Hey, at that time, our soldiers were completely wiped out! What the **** did the instructor do? Could it be that... …"

Ding Huche was completely speechless and choked.