Chapter Seventy-Five: The Lost Passage
Yang Gang's Id name in the game is "F", he is a senior student, and he has always been known as a good man in the legion, although his air combat strength is only above average in the legion, but with his good personality, he still has a high reputation in the legion.
"Hmm." Yuan Ye responded very politely.
"Boss Mi is not here today, so it's completely free practice time, and this picture, the biggest value is in the lost channel, which is very good for strengthening the forty-one basic movements, if you can cross the lost channel in 2o seconds, then for doing forty-one basic movements, you can be regarded as excellent." "F" Yang Gang introduced to Yuan Ye.
"Oh." Yuan Ye nodded slightly, and then asked casually: "Then what is the best result for crossing the lost passage now?" ”
"In our school, the best time is held by Hua Zichuan, 17.1o, and the current best record at Yukon is 16.31 seconds, which was set by a senior many years ago and has not been broken so far." Yang Gang said.
After listening to this, Yuan Ye subconsciously nodded slightly, and at this moment he also had curiosity about that lost passage. So after communicating with Yang Gang for a short while, he drove the fighter plane from the berthing area and flew towards the entrance of the Lost Passage.
The Lost Passage is 1oo kilometers and is located under the "Lookout Plain", and through Yang Gang's guidance, Yuan Ye quickly found the entrance to the Lost Passage.
The entrance to the Lost Passage, which is triangular in shape, is made of steel, and extends into the ground, looking into the inside of the entrance in the air, the red light inside is flickering and dimming, and it is conceivable that if you enter the Lost Passage, under this light, it puts a lot of demands on the pilot's eyesight.
Since it was in the virtual air combat world of the Yukon Network, he didn't have to worry about any danger to his life, at most he would lose a few hundred contribution points, so Yuan Ye didn't have any scruples, and plunged into the lost passage all over the place.
Entering the lost passage, Yuan Ye was stunned, the difficulty of the lost passage is not as simple as Yang Gang said, the passage is very narrow, and the air combat left for the fighter to do the action will never exceed ten meters.
Ten meters is a very spacious space for a person, but for a fighter, it is too small, as long as you are not careful, you may hit the wall and crash.
And this is nothing, the real test of the pilot, is the complex terrain here, up and down, left and right all the time there will be curves with different angles, and sometimes there are obstacles such as particle beams, a little careless, as long as the particle beam is touched, the fighter will be split in half without suspense.
"What a passage is here, it's a labyrinth." Just after turning two corners in the lost passage, Yuan Ye sighed like this. At this time, fortunately, he used a slow engine, which was slow and had a large corner, leaving him with a long time to react, and if he changed to a high engine, it was estimated that he would not even be able to pass the first corner.
Finally, after turning around, Yuan Ye finally entered a straight road, but in the fighter simulator, an electronic synthesis sound suddenly sounded, almost making him spit blood.
"Your fighter has arrived in the designated area, and the lost passage test is just the start."
"What? This is just the beginning? Combined with the turns and dodges that he had just completed with a lot of effort, it turned out to be just a prelude. ”
Before Yuan Ye finished sighing, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and the originally flat metal wall began to change the patterns that made people a little dizzy as fast as the display screen, which caused a strong interference to Yuan Ye's vision.
That's not all, as the straight reaches the end, the bends in different directions up and down, left and right are also dense, and there are also mixed with particle beams of different shapes, and what is even more perverted is that some of the bends are moving, just like the second hand on the watch, changing directions in an orderly manner.
Such a setting is also a test of Yuan Ye's ability to grasp the timing.
What's even worse is that behind Yuan Ye's K-type machine, where a cutting net made of particle beams is gradually approaching him, as long as his degree is a little slower, it will be cut to pieces without any suspense.
There are many difficulties in front, and there is a "mad dog" in the back, and Yuan Ye at this time actually has a feeling of being in a desperate situation.
In desperation, he could only rush forward, but unfortunately his understanding of the lost passage was too shallow, coupled with the limited level, only two turns, his K-type machine crashed into a particle beam, and the fighter plane was split in two without any suspense.
Click "Resurrection", Yuan Ye's virtual body appeared in the mooring area of the "Lookout Plain", and at this moment, the fighters of several veteran members of the "One Hand Covering the Sky" came out of the exits of the various lost passages, without a single scratch on the fuselage, like a flying fish in water.
And on the virtual time card at the exit of the lost passage, the time is also played, and it is about twenty seconds.
At this moment, Yuan Ye also intuitively realized how huge the gap between himself and the old players was, but Yuan Ye was not discouraged by this.
After clicking "Return to Base", Yuan Yexun reassembled a fighter plane, and then returned to the "Lookout Plain" and began to continue the practice of crossing the lost passage.
In the blink of an eye, four hours have passed, and Yuan Ye's contribution points have also decreased to a degree that is visible to the naked eye, and the original contribution points of more than 10,000 are now only a little more than 5,000.
The damaged fighter plane, even he himself doesn't remember, and he crossed the lost passage, the best result was one minute, and that time was completed with the help of a mysterious birthmark, and the rest of the dozen times were all miserable, and the most decent one was only half completed, and finally hit the wall and crashed.
"It seems that the simplicity in Yang Gang's mouth is aimed at the veteran players, and a beginner like himself seems to have to practice." Thinking of this, Yuan Ye quit the Yukon net, he knew very well that he couldn't practice anymore today, and if he continued to practice, he would probably run naked in the Yukon net tomorrow.
Walking out of the fighter simulator, Yuan Ye went straight back to his bedroom, and after turning on the light-sensing computer, he began to search for videos about crossing the lost passage in the campus network, ready to study it.
The results of the search made Yuan Ye very satisfied, there are many videos about the passage of the lost, and the video with the highest click is undoubtedly the video where Hua Zichuan created the record of 17 seconds and 1o.
After clicking on this video, as Hua Zichuan's K-type machine entered the lost channel, Yuan Ye's expression was also concentrated, and his heart was shocked, only to see Hua Zichuan in the picture, in the case of using a high engine, tossing and turning in the lost channel, the operation was flexible and abnormal, and his control of the engine afterburner was also quite in place, when to turn on, when to close, and when to start the anti-injection port, he did a very reasonable job.
Watching Hua Zichuan's K-shaped machine rush through the passage, smoothly and skillfully changing various movements, Yuan Ye also had a more intuitive understanding of Hua Zichuan's air combat strength, which he had already heard.
Tough! This is Yuan Ye's evaluation of Hua Zichuan.
Hua Zichuan didn't know that the "Y", which made him feel very annoying, would praise himself again and again.
At this moment, he was in his father's study, explaining to his father the situation of the Bisman Air Combat Division coming to the school today.
"More than two dozen top-of-the-line fighters?" Hua Haiyuan pinched his chin and said to himself: "It seems that this time the Bisman Air Combat Division is bound to get something like that." ”
"Father, according to what you say, there is one thing that I think is very strange, since the Bisman Air Combat Division is bound to get such a thing, why not send official pilots, but let some cadets who are still living in the training center come?" Hua Zichuan raised his own questions.
"Hmph." Hua Haiyuan snorted coldly: "Students from the training center? That's just the surface, behind the scenes, apart from Bisman's school, who knows their true identity? ”
After hearing this, Hua Zichuan's expression was stunned: "Could it be that my father is saying that they are not students of the training center?" But I don't think their demeanor and demeanor are much different from freshmen. ”
"Maybe there are first-year students among them, but I listened to what you just said, that Jiang Han is definitely not a student, so you have to pay more attention to him." Hua Haiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, putting on a thoughtful look.
Hua Zichuan pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Yes, father." ”
"In addition, I will arrange for a few people from the Hua family to enter the Aya Air Combat Academy, and you will command them when the time comes, so that they can be easily acted." Hua Haiyuan continued.
"Father, isn't it too eye-catching to do this?" Hua Zichuan raised concerns.
"You can rest assured, I will arrange everything seamlessly, and when necessary, they will pay for the water and wait for your disposal." Hua Haiyuan said slowly.
"Got it, father." Hua Zichuan bent slightly and said respectfully.
Seeing Hua Zichuan's appearance, Hua Haiyuan's cold eyes showed a trace of tenderness, and then waved his hand slightly at Hua Zichuan: "Okay, you can go busily." ”
Hua Zichuan, who exited the study, let out a long sigh of relief, and pulled the collar with his index finger, and then called the butler and whispered a few words in his ear.
After hearing this, the housekeeper frowned slightly at first, then nodded and left.
After a while, when the butler returned, he already had a luxurious thin metal box in his hand.
Hua Zichuan looked at the contents of the metal box, nodded slightly, and then carried it, left the house, and got into his luxury magnetic sports car.
In the blink of an eye, the sun shines on the slightly yellowed grass, and the scattered leaves dance with the slight autumn breeze, full of poetry.
Yuan Ye, who had been lying on the desk, opened his eyes slightly, sat up in a daze, and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and on the light-sensitive computer in front of him, the video of Hua Zichuan passing through the lost passage was still repeated, and he had watched this video no less than thirty times.
When, when, when.
A chaotic knock on the door suddenly sounded, Yuan Ye frowned slightly, who could it be so early?