The scream in the simulator room lasted for a long time, but it was not easy to get quiet. Chen Feng has never felt such heartrending pain, and it took a long time to recover. Her whole body is covered with sweat, which is more exaggerated than the steamed sauna.

The pocket watch in the pocket also fell to the ground because of the violent shaking. Looking at it, Chen Feng's heart calmed down in an instant. Even though she couldn't bear such a little pain, how could she get revenge? If she couldn't do it, she should start from the basic movement.

Determined in mind, Chen Fengqiang stood up straight in pain, operated the instrument again, and entered the simulation operation again. This time, Chen Feng didn't make any more random movements, just simply walked, reached out and kicked her legs, adapted to a while, and slowly began to run.

In the process of running, Chen Feng accelerates slowly and feels more and more pressure on her body. In order to feel her limit, Chen Feng grits her teeth and continues to accelerate. Finally, there is a sense of tearing in her body. Chen Feng maintained this speed and continued to move forward for a few minutes. After a few minutes, she still felt pain and stopped.

"Hooray! It's really effective. It's much less painful than before. The body can gradually adapt to it. It seems that in the future, we should not only run in the morning, but also come here to improve our ultimate endurance Chen Feng took a big breath, as if this could remove all the pain, and then set a new goal for herself.

In the process of waiting for her body pain to relieve, Chen Feng thought of the suggestion that the sloppy teacher said when she left. She moved her heart and raised her hand to adjust the synchronization rate in the synchronization rate regulator to 41. Entering the simulated operation mode, I fell as soon as I lifted my foot, and even I turned over to get up, which was totally different from that before.

"It turns out that this is the lowest standard of feeling. It's too slow. It takes a long time for a mecha to react. Moreover, the output of power is so low that it can hardly stand up." Although the synchronization rate of 41 can operate the mecha, the other six mecha academies will not accept it if it is not more than 60. Chen Feng has been puzzled before, but now she finally understands that this battlefield is completely cannon fodder. At most, it is a moving target with snail climbing speed. If the cost of mecha is expensive, it is not responsible for the drivers inside.

Although the low synchronization rate leads to extremely slow reaction speed and low power efficiency, Chen Fengjin remembers the advice of the sloppy teacher and makes the basic action meticulously. After all, this is the only suggestion of the drunkard that is not reliable. I believe there must be some hidden function in it.

After a while, the slow speed of mecha made her body feel no pressure. Chen Feng began to try running. As a result, she mixed her left foot with her right foot and came to eat shit.

"Running requires a high degree of coordination, so we need to break down the movements and experience more." Chen Feng did not worry, nor did he directly operate the mecha. She stood up, closed her eyes and recalled in her mind. She put herself into the situation of synchronization rate 41 and abandoned all kinds of feelings when she first used synchronization rate 82.

Start to get up, this movement is smooth and coherent, although still slow, but there is no unnecessary and wrong place.

Seeing that things are developing according to their own expectations, Chen Feng smiles and says, "very good. I already have some feelings. Next, I will coordinate my actions."

Mecha even walked a few steps and started to run again. This time, he didn't even falter. He began to run in a coherent way. Although at this moment, if someone was watching, the action was slowed down several times, but the standard of action could not be denied.

In mecha can maintain balance and keep running posture, Chen Feng is more dissatisfied: "take off! One more time

The mecha's feet stepped on the ground, lifted only 2 meters and then fell quickly, which made Chen Feng unable to respond and fell down again.

Chen Feng beat her helmet with a bitter smile in the control room: "proud, forget that the power output is too low, only 2% of the strength can not support the mecha, too high from the ground."

Since she can't practice take-off, then practice reaction. Chen Feng controls the mecha jump again, focusing on the control of landing. Although she still falls several times in a row, the situation is getting better and better. At least she can maintain her upper body balance.

Finally, Chen Feng perfectly controlled the mecha landing. Although it only fell from a height of 2 meters, Chen Feng didn't know that there were no more than 5 people who could make this perfect with a synchronization rate of 41.

Chen Feng is already sweating. She doesn't know how many times her clothes have been wet today: "one more time, beautiful! One more time, good! Again, perfect. "

I don't know how many times I practiced. The voice of a slovenly middle-aged man burst into his head and finally let Chen Feng stop: "OK, all stop back. It's been a long time since class is over. Even if you're not tired, the simulator needs to rest."

That's the end? Chen Feng's head is confused, quit the simulation operation mode, looking at the time in the mobile phone, it turns out that the class is really over, and he is immersed in the operation, and he doesn't even hear the bell after class.

Out of the simulator, there was no excitement when operating the machine. Chen Fengcai felt that she had a headache and wanted to split. There was no pain in her body. She quickly helped the simulator next to her. She looked around hard and saw that everyone was like this. Some people collapsed to the ground. Only pan Yuguo and murongxuan were in better condition and could stand alone. Even Nangong Mengdie also squatted Sit on the floor.

Standing on the platform was the middle-aged slovenly man. He didn't know when he came back to the classroom. The jug was full of wine, and he looked up and took a sip: "all go back to the dormitory and go to bed. You don't have to eat dinner. Get up early tomorrow morning for exercise. Burp, don't take my advice for granted. "Chen Feng wrote it down silently in her heart. Turning to Hong shuibin and Lin Xian, she saw that Hongshui bin was like a dead dog leaning on the simulator, while Lin Xian was better. However, judging from his shaking body leaning against the simulator, he was not well.

Looking at the tragedy of the crowd, the middle-aged man was unsympathetic. He drove them out of the classroom, closed the door and left. Make complaints about

's shadow, and the flood bin is leaning on Chen Feng's body. He only has the power of tucking up his voice. "This bad ass jumps into the pit to jump for us. We must show him good-looking later."

Chen Feng himself is also very powerless, by Hong shuibin rely on is can only struggle to stand up: "you still have the strength to think about this, go back to the dormitory, pain dead me."

Lin Xian was the best of the three and helped them walk slowly to the dormitory.

Chen Feng was curious: "Lin Xian, how do you feel that your state is much better than us?"

Lin Xian reluctantly smile: "because I operate relatively slowly, and before I heard the scream outside, I realized that I didn't make big moves directly, so my body could bear it."

"I'm so envious that I jumped up and made a whirl kick, which almost killed me." Hong shuibin recalled his action, and his whole body trembled as if the pain had come again.

Chen Feng grinned and clenched the diehard party with her only strength: "I was cheated once. Have you tried those synchronization rates according to what he said?"

Hong shuibin and Lin Xian both shook their heads. Hongshuibin said bluntly: "no, I don't believe his words."

Chen Feng thought, or wait for their own all try to see if there is any effect to talk about it, also no longer say all the way back to the dormitory.

The three people in the dormitory did not even take a bath and all of them went to bed. "I've never felt so comfortable with my bed ~" said flood bin.

"Drop by drop!" Chen Feng's mobile phone rings, Chen Feng also has no strength to move, it directly opens the external release.

You Jia's gentle voice came: "Chen Feng, is your class over? Let's have dinner in the evening. In the afternoon, it's simulator training. What's it like? Tell me about it

Before Chen Feng had time to answer, Hong shuibin cried: "You Jia, we are all dying."

You Jia is also nervous: "ah? What's the matter? "

"That teacher is a pervert. If you don't remind us that the simulator can't directly make big moves, we're all devastated," Hong shuibin continued.

Chen Feng quickly interrupted him and explained the situation to you Jia: "the simulator simulated the pressure generated by the mecha movement. We didn't know at the beginning. Now my whole body aches, and I may not be able to eat dinner."

Since Jia can't go to the canteen after dinner, they don't want to go to the canteen again. I know your taste. Does Lin Xian like food? "

Lin Xian was moved again. In addition to the pain, he said with tears: "sister Youjia, whatever you want, I can do it."

"You Jia, wait." Chen Feng suddenly had an idea: "after class, the teacher told us not to have dinner. I think we should listen to him."

Hong shuibin finally raised his head and looked at Chen Feng: "do you still believe him?"

Chen Feng twitched her neck and nodded her head: "although it doesn't look reliable, what he said is not aimless. Lin Xian, I'm sorry. Shall we not eat tonight? "

"Well, well, I don't have an appetite." Lin Xian went with the tide.

after listening to their discussion, you Jia didn't insist. He said, "well, since you go to bed earlier, I won't disturb you."

"I see. Bye." Chen Feng hung up.

Body and mind are in pain, tired of the three people no longer have words to sleep.

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