Chapter 12: The Mysterious Metal Page

"Manual repairs? Show me. Chen Dongling took the part marked with the "Y" mark and put on a pair of crystal microscopes, and sure enough, there was not a trace of scratches on it.

I can't imagine that in the civilian world, it is really rare to have someone who can reach 12 with his hand, but soon his expression returned to calm, after all, hand 12, in the eyes of the fighter pilot, is not so worth mentioning, but if this guy is systematically trained, it is difficult to say.

Looking at this main core chip, there is nothing left on it except for a "Y" mark, which makes Chen Dongling feel a little disappointed.

At the same time, in a dilapidated hut in the slums, Yuan Ye was lying on the ground, his hands covering the stall with a painful expression, and his posture lying on the ground was like a big toad.

Just now, he thought that the first five military gymnastics had been done quite purely, and tried to try the "big split", but only half of the result, his crotch opened, and it was accompanied by severe pain caused by the violent stretching of the ligaments, but fortunately, the ligaments and muscles were only slightly strained, and the pain was fine for a day or two.

Staggered up from the ground, Yuan Ye grabbed his thighs and swayed to the chair, until he sat down, his expression looked better.

"It seems that we have to think of a step-by-step method, otherwise it will ......" Yuan Ye remembered the action of splitting his leg just now, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, if he didn't fall forward in time just now, the consequence would probably be a torn ligament, and he would have to go to the medical center at that time.

Hospitalization?

That's a lot of money.

It seems that he can't compare with a real pilot at all, but he doesn't care too much, what is a pilot? That's the best guy in a million, and what about him? Just a poor boy in obscurity in the ghetto. He still has such self-knowledge, but this doesn't mean that he wants to give up his hands and train military gymnastics, why not do things that are good for him?

After thinking about it for a while, Yuan Ye looked at the three damaged parts on the table, which he had brought to be repaired when he passed by Xiao San's shop.

Picked up a part casually, looked at it a few times, and with a few clicks, Yuan Ye disassembled the parts cleanly, processed them very quickly, and then assembled the parts, and the whole process did not take 1o minutes.

When Yuan Ye repaired such a part, it would take at least half an hour to repair, and the improvement in efficiency was obvious, thanks to the improvement of his hands and Wei Dong's training class.

After only more than half an hour, Yuan Ye finished repairing the three parts, such an efficiency couldn't help but make Yuan Ye smile with relief, it seems that the hardships of these days are really not in vain.

After finishing the work ahead of schedule, Yuan Ye became idle all of a sudden, with a feeling of idleness, and picked up the broken notebook casually, and Yuan Ye studied it carefully again.

To be honest, now that he can have such a change, the "watermelon petal" and this broken notebook are a great contribution.

This broken notebook, Yuan Ye doesn't know how many times a day to turn over, about the driving theory of "k" mentioned above, Yuan Ye is so familiar that he can't lose anymore, and even some passages, he can recite it when he says in his dreams.

Now he is looking at the actions introduced inside, Yuan Ye directly skips above the E-level difficulty, he knows that those difficulties are not able to do it at all, and what he focuses on is some unmarked difficulty, or the difficulty is F-level.

"Bilbao lightning drift? Difficulty level ......" Yuan Ye muttered halfway, Yuan Ye paused, because the font on the difficulty mark is too sloppy, like p and not p, it is very similar to F, count, just look at him as F, Yuan Ye thought like this and began to continue to look down.

Yuan Ye liked this action at a glance, and the main feature of this action is that when the object "K" is advancing, it keeps drifting left and right, and the trajectory of the movement is like lightning.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at the description of Yuan Ye feels very stylish, as if it is used in a magnetic car, so ...... Yuan Ye began to ponder again, obviously this action was full of confusion, so that the traffic control personnel chasing him could not predict their next move at all, and it would also disrupt the driving rhythm of the pursuers.

"The next move, just learn it." Thinking of this, Yuan Ye began to study it carefully.

I don't know if I don't study this, a study scared Yuan Ye a lot, he suddenly appeared, this complete action of Bilbao lightning drift, it turned out to be seven times in a row to make lightning drift, seven times connected together to be regarded as Bilbao lightning drift, and this action is equivalent to "nine links" for operation, every time a lightning drift is done, it will be more complicated than before, and it will be more complex metamorphosis later.

"Is this still an F-class move?" Yuan Ye was a little incredulous, blinking his eyes, carefully looking at the difficulty mark, and it was the same as before, like "F" and "P".

"Count, don't you know if you try it?"

Thinking of this, Yuan Ye did not hesitate at all, still holding his thighs and moving outside, it seemed that the stretch just now was not light.

Entering his broken car, Yuan Ye did not hesitate because of a little bit of energy as before, and the most fundamental reason for such a change is the improvement of work efficiency, which makes his income four layers higher than before, so that although the province still has to be saved, there is no need to be so stingy.

Driving the broken magnetic car to the open space where he often practiced driving, Yuan Ye took a deep breath, and habitually drifted through the Bilbao lightning that he had just seen in his mind, and then started the magnetic car.

The car was increased to a certain degree, and Yuan Ye began to try to perform the first lightning drift.

Phew, boom.

After drifting left and right twice in a row, Yuan Ye suddenly pulled the brake lever and stepped on the brake.

His face was very calm, and he couldn't see any waves, and without a trace of hesitation, Yuan Ye drove the magnetic car back, and had already deeply realized that he couldn't do this action for the time being, because when he did the first lightning drift, although he did it smoothly, it was obvious that he was a little reluctant.

And when he was about to do it for the second time, it suddenly appeared that his hands couldn't keep up, and the car was once again showing signs of losing control.

It seems that his hands still need to be improved, and when he is doing this movement, he can clearly feel that his body coordination is still lacking. This is the first time that the disadvantages of insufficient body coordination have been exposed so clearly, and his shortcomings in the past were only concentrated in the problem of not being able to carry them in his hands.

Sitting back in his chair again, Yuan Ye began to ponder once, Bilbao's lightning drift gave his opponent a fuller understanding, that is, he is the basis for operating all machinery, it can't be lifted, everything is equal to nothing.

And if you want to improve your hands, the coordination of the body must be better, if you want to solve the coordination of the body, you must first improve the flexibility of the body, the key to the problem returns to the junior army gymnastics, thinking of this, Yuan Ye couldn't help but reach out and rub the inner thighs.

"It seems that we have to find a step-by-step approach." Yuan Ye thought intently, and his fingers tapped on the table rhythmically.

Well?

Inadvertently, Yuan Ye's eyes fell on the broken notebook again, due to a long time of flipping through it, and it was already a little dilapidated when he was now, the corners of all the notes had cracked, and at the beginning of the cracked place, Yuan Ye seemed to have something.

Yuan Ye quickly picked up the notes and flipped over the last page, the last page was blank, and the corners and corners had cracked small openings, but in the gaps of the small openings, he saw a little silver.

"What is this?" Yuan Ye was a little curious, and tore the cracked small opening again, and as a result, the silver white hidden in this page was even more exposed.

Sting.

Yuan Ye simply tore open all this rift, and suddenly, he was completely stunned, staring at the broken notebook in front of him, like a lightning strike, stunned.

A metal page as thin as gauze, soft as silk, and as light as wool appeared in front of his eyes, changing the tattered and scribbled style of the tattered notes, in the dim light, this metal page appeared shining, brilliant, and the most incredible thing for Yuan Ye was that he had never seen the characteristics of this metal.

What is it? Is it just a special piece of paper?

Yuan Ye muttered to himself, carefully holding the paper in his hand, "Dimensional Driving Theory" ---- this is the title at the top of the metal page.

Further down, there are two oval patterns, in which there are various arcs, interspersed with black dots.

After careful observation, Yuan Yexian found that the number of arcs in the second ellipse was obviously much less than that in the first, and the arcs in the first ellipse only connected one black dot in series, while the arc in the second ellipse connected two, or even three black dots.

As for the position and number of black dots, they are the same.

What the hell is this thing? What does this pattern represent?

Yuan Ye had doubts in his heart, but he was very sure of one thing, judging from the material and fineness of the workmanship of the metal page, as well as the camouflage techniques made by the hidden ones, this metal page definitely contained something unknown to everyone.

Soon, Yuan Ye turned over the metal page and looked at the back, and there was a line at the top---- "Dimensional Driving Theory Formulas and Examples".

Looking down further, Yuan Ye was instantly stunned by a large number of terms, only to see a dense pile of words, symbols, and letters intertwined together, which was dazzling, not to mention a guy like Yuan Ye, who was only a shallow learner, even a professional estimated to study it for half a day.

For example: sIn3o3o......

Yuan Ye blinked his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but move, this thing seemed to know itself, but he didn't know it, and Yuan Ye's only feeling about these dense data was, hmm...... The words on it are much neater and clearer than those in the broken notes.