Chapter 670: Assault Special Training
"The upper limit of potential determines the martial arts height of a martial artist!"
"The natural cultivation of human beings on Earth has great potential that has not been scientifically explained until now, which is why the Earth is still in the dominant position of tripartite relationship!"
"What I just said, you can treat it as nonsense, you can forget it."
"But you have to remember one thing - how to win!"
With a wave of Wu Wenlie's hand, the light curtain disappeared, the floors were staggered, and a full three rows of equipment areas rose.
Sixteen sets of well-made training clothes were placed at the forefront.
Unlike regular training clothes, this training suit is densely packed with sensors.
Wu Wenlie walked to the equipment area, grabbed the first set and threw it at Xiao Yang.
"Two days is a short period of time, and our assault training will be focused on chip combat."
"All you have to do is familiarize yourself with the microscopic and detailed battles as much as possible."
"Special training begins!"
Wu Wenlie's majestic voice bloomed in the venue, and under Xiao Yang's demonstration, the rest of the people all silently walked to the training clothes marked with their names.
Lu Ze was no exception, and the training clothes placed at the end were marked with his name.
The training suit is very lightweight, nano material.
The slight bulges made the dress a little weird.
Lu Ze casually felt the material of the clothes, and walked directly to the dressing room to change his equipment.
"There are 16 of you, except for Lu Ze, who mainly observes and learns, and there should be 15 people participating in the formal exchange, 3 of whom are responsible for the simulation of the command department, and the supercomputing center of the Hurricane Academy will allocate 15% of the resources to you for individual training. I, Wu Wenlie, am a rough man, I don't know how to say nice things, I only ask for one thing, you have to treat yourself as a man, and you will survive me for these two days when you die. ”
Wu Wenlie looked at the team, "Ding Cheng, Shi Zhou, Si Yuda, out of the ranks!" ”
"Yes!"
The three students came out of the ranks, their eyes solemn.
"You're facing an AI battlefield with 15% of supercomputing resources allocated, and the system simulates 144 battles in 48 hours! You heard it right, it's a mock battle every 20 minutes. ”
"Incredible, isn't it?"
"I hope that you will find your own position in the hundreds of fiascos and find the most suitable breakthrough point for you. It's okay not to win, but let the academy see the hope that you can win. ”
The last words were not very harsh, but Ding Cheng, Shi Zhou, and Si Yuda, who were in charge of the legion's simulated battle, had extremely solemn faces.
As a commander, you must have absolute confidence in your combat commands.
Because the most taboo in real combat is to hesitate on the spot, a hesitant order can affect the lives of thousands of soldiers.
Hundreds of consecutive defeats...... No, Dean Wu's words say that it is a series of fiascos!
This would be a serious blow to their self-confidence as commanders.
They still agreed, not for anything else? For the sake of what Vice President Wu Wenlie said!
Inheritance of spirit and faith? It is the greatest reliance.
Failure after failure will stimulate their spirit to leap and sublimate again and again, and the opportunity for breakthrough is in it.
"Never live up to the prestige of the hurricane!" The three of them spoke in unison.
"Good."
Wu Wenlie with appreciation in his eyes? A snap of the fingers hit.
Floor settlement in the open space on the other side? In their place were three mock fighting compartments filled with dense pipelines.
The three command seeded players strode into the action.
Wu Wenlie looked at the field again, "The person in charge of the communication of informatization and combat assistance systems is the crown prince?" You'll be confronted with a non-stop blast of information in Second World by three professors who have opened 20% access to the Supercomputing Center. ”
"You won't be penalized for failing, but I'm sure you won't want to try what it's like to fail."
A snap of the fingers? A second area emerges.
It's a workbench full of electronic devices.
The crown prince, who was a little thin, nodded? Walk straight to the equipment area.
As an online gray customer, you must have the necessary tools.
When the crown prince, who finally pulled a large wooden box, took his seat, he looked up at Wu Wenlie.
"I'm not going to lose."
The calm voice carries absolute confidence.
"Good."
Wu Wenlie looked at the remaining 11 people.
"Kong Ning, Xing Qing, Bu Chengyue, Zhang Zhao, out of the ranks!"
The four of them stepped out together.
"Build a mecha to fight? The four of you specialize in this. ”
"You're going to face the pinnacle of Hurricane Academy's technology? Controllable Mechanical Combat Knight. These automated battle mechs will be connected to 3% of the computing power of the Supercomputing Center, so you will face an opponent who can accurately consume energy and attack to four decimal places! ”
The four of them raised their heads solemnly at the same time, and their voices were sonorous.
"Never disgrace the name of a hurricane."
Wu Wenlie nodded, his eyes looking at the last seven.
"The seven of you are responsible for mixed martial arts exchanges. Based on the college's think tank? The biggest event of this exchange is bound to be mixed martial arts. ”
"Because the Sauron Academy, as the representative of the Crescent Humans, has always thought of defeating an opponent? It must be in the area that the other party is best at. ”
"This strong confidence is the confidence that supports the long-term prestige of Sauron Academy!"
"Compared to other students? The one who is the least suitable for the chip combat method must be the seven of you. ”
"So? You are the ones who bear the most pressure. ”
"I'm just asking? Are you ready to face any eventuality? ”
Wu Wenlie looked at Xiao Yang? looked at Xia Qingying.
"Please arrange everything to Dean Wu." Xiao Yang's face was calm.
Wu Wenlie nodded and snapped his fingers again.
The ring light mask suddenly fell from the sky, completely surrounding the 9 people, including him and Lu Ze.
Lu Ze gently rubbed his toes.
A slight tremor came from the floor.
The ground rises.
Lu Ze and the nine of them were directly sent to the second floor by the elevator under their feet.
The metal floor of the sole of the foot is closed.
They arrive in a completely unfamiliar environment.
"Lu Ze, stand here, look carefully, do you hear?" Wu Wenlie called Lu Ze to his side and told him like this, when he said the word serious, his tone was rare and solemn.
"Understood."
Lu Ze knew that Wu Wenlie was reminding himself that he must firmly remember the chip fighting method of the Crescent People.
Hearing Lu Zede's assurance, Wu Wenlie was slightly relieved.
Lu Ze did not explain more.
Microscopic combat is a direction with unlimited potential.
The Crescents have indeed gone ahead of the humans of Earth in this regard.
However, Wu Wenlie was also right.
The limits of human potential on Earth are even higher.
So in the next hundred years, after facing successive failures in the early days......
The Crescent held up a brief period of respite.
At this time, the human beings of the earth began to advance by leaps and bounds in the field of microscopic combat.