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Chapter 40 Small News

Lin Hai's success rate of seven actions reached 50%!

When this statistics appeared, the real-life cabin was accompanied by a light sound, and a new mode was activated.

In the simulation system, Lin Hai has been operating this mecha that looks like an ancient warrior and is moving in a space similar to a closed training ground.

However, the door, which had been closed in the training ground, suddenly slowly opened to both sides.

The success rate of seven movements reaches 50%, and the training ground door can be opened? So this construction scenario is not closed?

Lin Hai was a little confused, and then operated the mecha and walked towards the gate. After taking one step, the training ground behind him suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The scene that came into Lin Hai's eyes made him stunned and couldn't help but scream in a sudden, "Damn!"

In the sky, fighter planes and floating mechas fought back and forth!

On the ground, countless artillery fires tear apart the earth, the tide of mechas charge each other, and the energy cannons and live ammunitions complement each other on the battlefield, forming a scene of death.

This is a battlefield! Such a huge battlefield! Thousands of mechas are galloping here, and it is hard for Lin Hai to imagine what kind of server hub processing system it can build such a huge macro and seemingly real world.

However, Lin Hai... Unfortunately, he was in this territory of the confrontation between the two armies at this time.

Many mechas fell down beside him, most of which were wreckage similar to his ancient warrior mecha. On the left and right, another type of anti-joint, similar to standing scorpions, had surrounded him heavily.

At this moment, a row of words and pleasant synthesized sounds flashed on Lin Hai's screen, "Practical test begins!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the poisonous scorpion mechas from all directions opened fire at Lin Hai...!

Countless beam cannons crisscrossed. Lin Hai was immediately surrounded, and hundreds of mechas were concentrated on firing at one machine. What was the spectacular scene?

"Damn!" Lin Hai was drowned in the artillery fire only when he had time to erupt like this.

The brighter the starry sky is, the brighter the dead of the forest!

The cold message of death came, Lin Hai exited the link, and only saw the battle record just now displayed on the screen, "108 cannons were shot in the body, the limit time was 1.83 seconds. Unqualified! Battle statistics: 25 cannons were shot in the legs, 43 cannons were shot in the chest..."

This limit time is probably the time limit that the body can't 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 next to him!

The simulation system can fully intervene in human perception. Of course, such perception will be protected by a limited amount of protection of the human body. For example, pain, the micro current emitted by the simulation system will make nerve simulations produce such a feeling, but it will not really reach the point where people feel unhappy.

However, the reality created by being in the simulation system is also quite considerable, which can even affect people's mentality.

So just now, facing the terrifying scene of countless artillery bombardment on the simulated battlefield, Lin Hai's nerves were so tough that he could not bear the impact on his psychology, and his body immediately reacted and vomited violently.

He lay on the edge of the trash can and vomited. The big yellow dog standing away, showing a disgusting and mocking expression.

Lin Haiya was itchy and wiped the corner of her mouth with a towel she washed every day. She turned over and crawled into the real-life cabin, "Come again!"

After a while, the real-life cabin opened with a "beep!" and Lin Hai was frantically waving, "Damn it! Come again!"

"Come again!"

After Lin Hai's continuous attempts.

The real-life system keeps counting Lin Hai's achievements every time.

"100 cannons in the body, the limit time is 2.33 seconds. Failed!..."

"The body is in 92 cannons, the limit time is 2.82 seconds. Unqualified!..."

"The body is in 88 cannons, the limit time is 3.2 seconds. The weak chicken level!..."

"The body is in 77 cannons, the limit time is 5.02 seconds. The weak chicken's level!..."

After a series of fierce battles, Lin Hai finally couldn't help but burst out, "What exactly is qualified!"

In fact, it is not Lin Hai's fault for being crazy at this time. You must know that in such a scene, even a medium-sized aircraftman would be destroyed by a volley in just two seconds.

Lin Hai was able to reach the limit of 5 seconds, which was entirely due to what he learned, the mecha controlled the seven movements.

The synthesized electronic voice was silent for several seconds after he scolded and gave a reply. They were several record records displayed on the screen.

To reach the level of qualification, it actually requires 13 seconds.

And above those results, the best result is 21 seconds!

Under the shelling of more than 100 mechas, can we last for 21 seconds? Lin Hai, who experienced this scene, couldn't help but tremble. He fully demonstrated the 50% success rate of the seven movements, and only lasted for nearly 5 seconds. Who created this abnormal record in 21 seconds?

It is obvious that except for the owner, this real-life cabin is only currently using Lin Hai.

Could it be that it is the vulgar old man Jiang Zhi!

He is so perverted!

Lin Hai finally understood how Jiang Zhi designed those seven movements.

"If you want to reach the level of qualification... it seems that these seven movements must be mastered well!" Lin Hai, who finally understood this truth, controlled the mecha and was no longer busy leaving the closed training ground, and devoted himself more hard every day to master the movements.

As time passed, another month passed. During this month, Lin Hai was able to fully grasp the essence of these seven movements through repeated vomiting and exercise. He was able to control the bulky mecha in a complete and coherent manner and complete the seven movements in one breath.

Stepping out of the training ground, the battle sky was still as blood-red as above my head.

Countless dense scorpion mechas surrounded Lin Hai, and the muzzles were shining with a dark luster as death, aiming at his sturdy martial mechas.

Then, fire and volley!

Lin Hai's eyes no longer had the hesitation and worries that were a month ago, but instead they were calm and determined.

His hands were moving in a strange rhythm on the console. His hands were not fast, as if he was playing the piano.

The originally bulky fuselage of the mecha seemed to dance with it, and it became extremely light.

Under the seven strange-looking movements, Lin Hai was like a fat man slid and skating in the ice layer, shuttled through the cannon fire.

The real-life cabin opened, showing the result of Lin Hai's hard work this month:

"The body is filled with 28 cannons, the limit time is 13.45 seconds!"

Then he waited for an evaluation that made his heart feel inexplicably excited: "Qualified!"

Lin Hai almost collapsed in the synthetic leather chair wrapped in the soft-wrapped reality compartment. Recalling the fatigue over the past month, he was very satisfied and sweet enough to want to have a good sleep.

But at this time, a public system news flowing from the crystal screen made his eyes narrow suddenly.

It is a news portal, very small and easy to ignore.

"The recruitment of freshmen at Qingyuan University, a famous imperial school, has officially begun. According to the current statistics in the college, as of today, tens of thousands of students from different regions have filled in their admission applications, and the admission work will begin immediately..."

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