I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior

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

He took into account Ding Hu’s mood very well, and said: “Instructor Ding Hu, I approve of your method. You integrate the quotations of the sages into your teaching, which very well inspired Zheng Feng’s Independent learning ability. We also recognize your ability to teach in accordance with your aptitude. Arranging a virtual instructor for Zheng Feng does not deny your teaching. 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."

He doesn't want to be left in the heart of the former commander of Genting War Zone Any bad impressions.

"Okay. Instructor Ding Hu, your new task is to observe Zheng Feng's special training process, and observe each link from your own perspective, and find the direction that can be improved to improve the training effect , And strive for Zheng Feng to become a pinnacle combatant before he reaches adulthood. Also, you have to organize Zheng Feng's training process into a standard textbook that can be widely promoted."

Things are settled.

Under the arrangement of the high-level, things moved very quickly. Only in the afternoon of the second day, Zheng Feng and Ding Hu left the classroom with a group of Douding children and entered the simulation training cabin next to him. Feng's dedicated seats have been changed beyond recognition.

From the outside, Zheng Feng's special machine is the same as others, it is egg-shaped, lying 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 compared with Zheng Feng. The new version of the Divine Item link on the body, and then associated with Zheng Feng.

The cost is approximately equal to the Divine Item on Zheng Feng's body.

Yes, the Minister of Resources is still in collapse.

Zheng Feng, who knew nothing, lay in.

Close the hatch, and then slowly people stand up.

Zheng Feng is the omnidirectional passive access neural link of the road.

Today’s course is the general training of armored warrior. His personal course is to master a new high-level skill called the ultra-short-range jump cut.

As the name suggests, ultra-short-range bending and slashing means a new type of battle skill that combines close-range bending and heavy slashing.

In the War Zone, where the energy turbulence is extremely strong, the danger of leaping has been raised to a very high level. If you don't pay attention, you may accidentally die.

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

Then when elite combatants and high-performance smart 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 cut When the shot fell, it suddenly flickered and leaped behind the opponent. This move was very unexpected. If you use it well, you can use the weak to defeat the strong.

Of course, the ultra-short-range jump cut requires extremely high requirements for the operator’s timing judgment, execution ability, overall planning and pre-judgment of the entire Battle Armor energy operation, 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.

This is a great trick that can be used well, and it can be used for nothing.

Usually, the ultra-short-range jump and slash is the ultra-high-level skill that the top warrior is qualified to start contacting, but because Zheng Feng has completely mastered the several skills required to learn this skill The combination of tactical moves and the average depth of control reached S-Rank. Ding Hu decided to let him contact this Absolute Art in advance.

Prior to this, 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.

Brother Hu, who only has B-Rank battle strength, doesn't know how to do it, but his "skills on paper" is a must.

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

The indifferent voiceless female voice told Ding Hu like this, "You decided to let him get in touch with the ultra-short-range jump and cut from today. Your idea is very good, but your lesson plan is too conservative. When teaching and working, you can study at ease."

After all the other students are settled, Ding Hu ran to his dedicated machine and connected it with hatred.

"I'm going to see, why are you an artificial intelligence virtual instructor so crazy."

This is an endless grand Plaza, Zheng Feng stands 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, but 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 shivered all over and looked around, no one.

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

He thought subconsciously in his mind, No way, is Little Wei teacher again? !

Also let people live!

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

"Are you?"

Zheng Feng asked cautiously in the air.

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

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

This little girl is also beautiful and cute, with red lips and white teeth, I feel sorry for it.

"Uh..."

Zheng Feng pondered. From the looks of it, this is not Little Wei.

"So, you are the number two of Little Wei?"

The little girl laughed old-fashioned, "No, my name is T, you can call me...Little T, or sister T ."

"Oh oh oh, sister T, are you my virtual battle skill instructor? Like Little Wei, is the self-born subconscious?"

Zheng Feng continues to be nervous Xi asked.

The little girl seemed to ponder for a while, and then nodded, "Yes."

"Then why don’t you also call Little Wei? This is the name of my smart assistant, and The name of the subconscious teaching assistant. Since it comes from my subconscious mind, it should be in line with my personal preferences. I never thought about the letter T in my mind."

The girl suddenly complexion turned cold," You talk too much."

"Huh? What?"

"Nothing, start training now!"

In the next second, Zheng Feng is whole. Soaring 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.

When 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 Sangai! It is a low-power Xuanyuan Jia!"

No one paid him any attention.

But the external environment in front of him has begun to change rapidly, and finally turned into a battle formation where the enemy and our opponents face each other in the air.

"Your training mission is very simple. Live in this battle."

"Ah wait..."

Zheng Feng just looked at the opposite side clearly When the enemy's combat unit, he knew that this was already an impossible task.

He once heard Tang Tianxin say that a year ago, on the front line of the Genting War Zone, a new medium-sized combat unit appeared on the other side, shaped like a black centipede, winding and twisting, about four in length. Ten meters, a total of 16 pairs of long feet.

These gadgets simultaneously aggregate multiple characteristics such as devouring insects, blade beetles, and virtual creatures. The body surface is extremely tenacious, and the killing methods are diverse, and the actions 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 battleships, aggregated tens of billions of combat units of various levels, and mobilized almost All high-precision detection equipment to assist in positioning took nearly two months to eliminate all this stuff, and create a new type of interference force field based on its characteristics, greatly reducing its maneuvering speed, only in the subsequent war. Let it gradually disappear from the battlefield.

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

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

It’s a pity that he simply didn’t have time for nonsense. Before he finished speaking, the black long worm in front of him was already stretched violently, his mouthparts leaped forward and spewed into his cockpit. Clouds of energy.

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

He only heard two short zi zi noises in his ears, and he smelled a burnt odor 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.

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

Zheng Feng flashed again...

"Ah!"

He began to enter the nightmare of repeated simulations of death and repeated screams.

What's even more hateful is that sister T, who is not affectionate, seems to increase the intensity of pain simulation.

The degree of simulation is not 99%, and it has to be 95%. Zheng Feng not have the will to live and be unable to ask for death.

After he died, he was almost numb.

I thought Little Wei was already a devil teacher. Now he understands, this sister T is called the student surpasses the master.

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

"What kind of aeroplane! 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 child now! It won’t take long to practice like this. I can kill his Essence, Qi, and Spirit!"

Ding Hu activates the instructor's authority, staring at the emergency stop button for simulation training, ka ka presses it, but it’s a pity. It's no use.

His authority "evaporates".

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

Soon, Ding Hu's report hit the hands of the first pioneer Institute Head.

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

Brother Hu continued to report, this After passing through the sky, it hit Zhou Donglai.

Zhou Donglai’s approach is the same as that of Institute Head.

Ding Hu is in great perplexity.

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

"How can this be? 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 philosopher plan, I really think that Zheng Feng is just a talented youngster who looks exactly like a philosopher, and he can't treat this matter with the philosophical view of chicken and egg like others.

Of course, with Zheng Feng for so long, the relationship between the two and the others cannot be mentioned on equal terms.

Others may think that if Zheng Feng is not a philosopher, it will be fine if he fails to cultivate, but Ding Hu doesn't want to admit it.

Ding Hu couldn't bear it, but couldn't do anything. He could only turn his vision away and didn't dare 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 for self-convincing in his heart. Perhaps the T instructor, who claims to be from Zheng Feng’s subconscious mind, really has some tricks. Or perhaps he understood some potentials in Zheng Feng's body that he hadn't understood before.

When Ding Hu was distracted for two, unconsciously, an hour passed.

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

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

He is gradually adapting to the performance of the Xuanyuan-3 modified armor, and can start to last for several minutes under the culling of the long worms, and it will take two minutes.

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 it. The most suitable control idea.

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

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 straight.

"Impossible!"

In the playback of the teaching system, you can see that Zheng Feng, after experiencing the early-Stage stupefaction like a walking corpse, continues his training After half an hour, he suddenly changed his face and looked extremely angry, and then began to use his intuition to face the Xuanyuan-3 Modified A through random operation without any technical guidance, and in the process of making mistakes, he quickly adapted to the equipment. .

Ding Hu wondered whether the pain simulation has been lowered, but when he opened the parameter table, he was surprised to find that the pain simulation had reached 99.999...%, infinitely close to 100%!

"This...this is unreasonable!"

While Ding Hu muttered, Zheng Feng's Xuanyuan-3 changed to complete a parabolic high-speed maneuver again, avoiding a long worm ambush , And refreshed his survival time, more than ten minutes!

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

But not long ago, Zheng Feng had just passed the S-Rank certification for parabolic maneuvering, but for this, the evaluation on the system side has reached the peak of S-Rank.

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

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

"This is a real combat simulation! It is the first time that the human army came into contact with this long worm battle. Hey, at that time, our warrior was completely wiped out for this battle strength! T instructor What are you going to do? Could it be that..."

Ding Hu choked completely speechless.