Chapter 21: The Level of Would-be Warriors
Raise the difficulty!
Shi Chunlai's heart shook violently, he licked his dry lips, and immediately began to control the equipment according to Luo Yue's words.
His hands trembled a little.
"What kind of pervert is this? The headmaster actually wants to increase the difficulty of the assessment of reflexes. ”
Although Shi Chunlai is the teacher of Rongcheng No. 1 Middle School, his strength is far from reaching the level of a martial artist, so he does not have the eyesight of Luo Yue, Li Hong and others.
As everyone knows, there is also a difference between 100 points and 100 points in the reaction assessment.
Because 100 points only represent the limit of the instrument test, not the real level!
Click!
Click!
Soon, Shi Chunlai adjusted the parameters.
"Headmaster, the instrument has been re-set to difficulty. Attack speed: 13 meters per second, ball frequency: 0.25 seconds each, as for the assessment time is also one minute. ”
Attack speed increased by 1m/s.
The frequency of ball delivery has been increased by 0.05s.
It seems like a small improvement, but the difficulty of the reaction assessment is huge.
"At this difficulty, there are no more than 20 people who can pass Rongcheng No. 1 Middle School! It is estimated that even if Xiao Hai comes to the test, it will score 75 points at most, and even 80 points is an extravagant hope. ”
Next to him, a teacher's eyebrows twitched.
Hearing Shi Chunlai's words, Luo Yue nodded and did not speak.
The scene was eerily quiet again.
Everyone's eyes were all focused on Chen Zhuo, wanting to see how far he could reach after the difficulty increased.
Inside the glass room.
Chen Zhuo silently read the countdown to the end of the assessment: "It's almost over, right?"
Suddenly.
The ejection device on the opposite side made a "click" sound, and instead of stopping to shoot the rubber ball, it trembled even more, and then the rubber ball shot towards him again.
"It's ......"
"Faster, more often?"
Chen Zhuo raised his eyebrows, and almost in the blink of an eye, he could judge the changes in the speed and frequency of the rubber balls that were re-ejaculating in front of him.
In the game at night, the speed, direction, and size of each piece of gravel are not fixed, and he can do 7 swords per second in that complex situation. Therefore, after the rubber ball launch parameters changed, he did not appear to be flustered, but a little excited.
Because that's what he wants.
"I can only know my limits if the difficulty increases. ”
"Slash!"
With almost no time to adapt, Chen Zhuo raised the wooden stick in his hand and immediately knocked the rubber balls into the air.
No difficulty.
It's still incredibly easy.
"It's ......"
Many students and teachers outside were dumbfounded again.
Luo Yue's eyelids twitched, he watched silently for a few seconds, and shouted again: "Teacher Shi, continue to improve the difficulty!"
Inadequate.
Far from enough.
Seeing Chen Zhuo's relaxed movements, Luo Yue knew that the difficulty of the current assessment still could not test his true level.
Highest difficulty!
Shi Chunlai's hands trembled, he took a deep breath, pressed down his complicated heart, and directly adjusted all the parameters of the reaction force test equipment in front of him to the highest.
Attack Speed: 15m/s.
Transmission frequency: 0.2s.
This is the limit of the equipment and can no longer be raised.
At this moment, in the glass room, the launch speed of the rubber ball has reached 5 times a second! It only takes 0.33 seconds to cross a distance of 5 meters!
Most of the students couldn't see the trajectory of the rubber balls at all, and they only felt dazzled, and countless rubber balls were like machine guns, constantly firing out.
If they were standing inside at the moment, not to mention hitting, they wouldn't even have time to dodge, they would just become a punching bag.
Even Xiao Hai, who was known as the first genius of Rongcheng, gradually changed his eyes from unnatural to amazement, and finally turned into horror, his pale lips were closed, his hands were clenched unnaturally, and green tendons appeared on the back of his hands.
"It's so fast...... I could barely see every rubber ball, I didn't even have time to react, and I couldn't shoot it down......"
He didn't say a word, and his heart was full of turmoil.
Full!
Everyone's eyes didn't blink, looking at Chen Zhuo.
At this time, Chen Zhuo finally felt a sense of oppression, and the ease on his face disappeared, but there was a little more solemnity. At the same time, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp gaze burst out from the depths of his eyes.
"It came at the right time. ”
Chen Zhuo snorted lightly and began to go all out.
Although he was able to achieve the realm of 7 swords per second in the game, it was only the pinnacle, not the norm. The rubber balls in front of him are fired too frequently, and they need to hit 5 balls almost every second, and there is no interval, so it is still a huge test for him.
But it can't stop him!
Chen Zhuo's sharp eyes shot at each rubber ball, and the wooden stick in his hand slashed out with the best direction, and he was able to hit a few balls almost every time.
The physical and mental exertion of his physical and mental strength began to be intense, and sweat was faintly oozing from his forehead - there was no way, his strength was too weak, and his stamina was not good.
But he has become accustomed to the extreme state, and he is not tired at all, but is getting braver and braver.
Bang Bang Bang!
The dense sound reached the ears of everyone outside, and every sound made everyone's heart beat along.
"So fast!"
"It's so precise. ”
"Absolutely!"
"Oh my God, did you get hit? I can't even see clearly. ”
"I can't see it clearly. ”
"Is he still human?"
The exclamations continued.
But the most people who didn't speak were already shocked by Chen Zhuo's performance. Even a teacher can hardly imagine what he sees.
Another minute passed.
Boom!
Chen Zhuo swung the wooden stick again and knocked down the last rubber ball.
He waited for a moment, and there was no movement from the pitch-black firing hole.
At this time, a thick layer of rubber balls has been laid on the ground of the glass house, and there are hundreds of them.
They represent Chen Zhuo's achievements.
There was silence.
I don't know how long it took.
Luo Yuecai moved her stiff neck, and her voice trembled with an imperceptible tremor in her voice: "Quanzhong ......"
Beside.
Li Hong nodded seriously: "Yes, Quanzhong." Not a single one is missing. ”
Luo Yue looked at the parameters of the device next to him.
Shi Chunlai reacted at this time, and hurriedly said: "Headmaster, deputies, this set of reaction force testing equipment is for people below the quasi-martial artist to test. I've just maxed out all the parameters and can't improve any more. If we want to raise the standard of testing, it can only ...... With test equipment for would-be warriors. ”
Luo Yue took a deep breath: "You don't have to test anymore. ”
Just now, they could almost see Chen Zhuo's true reflex level.
Not weaker than a quasi-martial artist!
There is no need to test again, after all, everyone is still taking mock exams, and they can't delay too much time on Chen Zhuo. Of course, there is a more important point: Rongcheng No. 1 Middle School did not have the equipment to test the would-be martial artists.
It's not realistic to have people temporarily transfer equipment from other places.
At this time.
Li Hong, who had been beside him, stepped forward, his eyes flashing with a bright light: "Principal Luo, this student named Chen Zhuo, as long as his speed and strength score reach the passing line standard, our Jiangnan Martial Arts School will want it!"