Four days later.
The room Huang Xuan was in was getting bigger and bigger, which also meant that the trajectory of the "meteors" from the sky was becoming more and more difficult to measure, and the conversations of the four guardians also began to talk about demonstrations and demonstrations...
It seems that he can live without eating or drinking on the Internet. After practicing for a long time, Huang Xuan seems to have become a conditioned reflex. Not only does he ignore the four guardians playing mahjong on his shoulders, but he can also avoid 80% of the light beams. .
However, once this probability is exceeded, the speed and number of light beams will increase again.
Huang Xuan sometimes thinks about how great it would be if he could really control the speed of light.
Another row of light pillars came down. Huang Xuan dodged and scattered a light pillar in front of him. Such opportunities were rare. Only when the light pillar was approaching, could he be sure to hit a certain light pillar, which was a little further away. Going any further would be too difficult.
Ning Ao sat upright, pushed down a row of mahjong with his tail, and shouted: "Yes, yes, yes, 10 times, each person has 10,000 hot laps of energy, give me money, give me money."
"Lost again." Nick swept away the cards with his tail in frustration. Huang Xuan's three bases share basic resources, so winning or losing is actually with the "newcomer" old man Ning Ao - although in theory, Huang Xuan is not interested in this training The Warden still has the highest authority.
The four guardians also used the resources in this room. The mahjong that fell to the ground turned into a small point of light and disappeared.
Ning Ao bumped the light ball and his tail against each other to celebrate. While collecting the money, he said, "Okay, we can't play anymore. Huang Xuan, it's time for you to change your posture."
"You want to run away after winning?" Xiaohe aggressively occupied the shoulder near his neck, blocking Ning'ao's way. Not to be outdone, Nick jumped in front of Ning'ao.
Lorraine seemed to move his light ball slowly, blocking Ning'ao right in the center of the triangle.
The light beams in the sky gradually disappeared, and Huang Xuan suddenly sat on the ground. He wanted to be lazy at first and deliberately did not dodge well, hoping that there would be fewer light beams falling. However, the judgment mechanism of the training textbook is very simple and effective. It only increases the speed, does not slow down, and keeps more than 0% of the light beam falling on Huang Xuan. After a few days, Huang Xuan's whole body was sore. He comforted himself in his mind: This is the Internet, it doesn't matter, that's why it didn't completely collapse.
Ning'ao swung the ball of light and said: "How can I run away? How many rounds have we played? Who can win me at the beginning? Wait a minute. I will deal with your manager's problem. Then Find some time, we can make an appointment to play casually at any base..."
Huang Xuan laughed when he heard it was ridiculous and said, "Nick, you three didn't win even one of them?"
Xiaohe said angrily: "Boss, Ning'ao is a training material template. We are just ordinary guardians. We have already used all the downloadable techniques. How can we win so easily?"
Ning Ao made a hoarse fan sound and said: "Huang Xuan, your speed is still too slow. Until now, your score is only 180. However, it is already very difficult to simply improve your evasion ability, so you must Increase your attack power, that is, increase your finger sensitivity."
"What?" Huang Xuan gasped tiredly. The Internet here was almost real, especially the rented house.
Ning'ao swung his tail and said: "In normal plane battles, attack is always the mainstream, whether in the big plane era or the current post-plane era. However, in large-scale battles, the same position There are too many travelers under the surface base, and the time difference between them makes travelers with attack capabilities have an advantage. In this regard, the Space-Time Management Bureau as you know does a good job. "
"Hmm?" Huang Xuan felt his muscles hurt even more when he heard the name of the Space-Time Administration, but he didn't know if the body in the black box would have the same reaction.
"In the absence of base-assisted aiming, people will usually use the most flexible part of their body to determine the direction of the attack, usually the fingers. Of course, you can also choose other parts - but it needs to be clear that the Traveler Battlefield's The effective distance is usually more than 000 meters. In such a long distance, any slight movement of the finger, even only 0.1 degrees, will cause a deviation of 00 meters from the target. This is very scary. Even you can Avoid such a big error.”
Xiaohe and Nick laughed again.
Huang Xuan turned his head and glared at the two light balls. He actually couldn't tell which light ball was which, anyway, they were all yellow.
Nick stopped laughing, and Ning Ao laughed again. After laughing enough, he swung his tail and floated in front of Huang Xuan's eyes, saying: "You should feel very lucky. What you call training materials is actually A fully functional micro-training base, and as the guardian, I am extremely powerful.”
"Just brag, the authority of the base requires contribution." Huang Xuan poured out the little common sense he knew.
"So I say you are special. Not everyone can get the teachings of the highest-level guardians. They usually can only use training materials to access the Internet, and then go to some academies and resource centers to train on their own. The benefits they get are just Higher network permissions."
Everyone likes themselves to be special and unique, and Huang Xuan is no exception. He raised himself up with his tired arms and asked, "Then you can allow me to defeat the Space-Time Administration within two months?"
This is of course a good wish. In fact, Huang Xuan wanted Ning Ao to tell something special about himself—apart from cold jokes like being particularly stupid, but if he asked, he would probably get the latter.
Ning Ao did not continue to talk about this special issue, but moved his tail, making it sometimes curl and sometimes hover. While playing, he said: "Then let's attack the subject now. In the process, you First of all, you need to exercise your fingers. Your most flexible parts are your fingers, right?”
"nonsense."
"Not everyone's most flexible parts are their fingers." Ning Ao laughed, and the light ball representing his body would shake, like a fat man's belly.
When Ning Ao laughed, Huang Xuan felt his fingers become warm. He lowered his head, only to find that his entire hand and arms were wrapped in a green light.
"What is this?" Huang Xuan gently lifted his hand and waved it in front of his eyes.
"In the training space, your body is undergoing flexibility testing and modification to adapt to the direction of attack." Ning'ao said, and then raised his wind voice and shouted quite loudly: "Oh, boy, Your flexibility is very good.”
"You should at least call me Mr. Huang." Huang Xuan sat on the ground not wanting to move at all, and said disdainfully: "My hand speed is quite good, you know? More than 180 times per minute, whether it is Star Wars or Warcraft "Hand speed is an indicator in the game, which represents the total number of keyboard and mouse presses by the left and right hands per minute.
"If you go home and test now, you'll probably break through 00." Ning Ao shook his tail disdainfully.
Huang Xuan said with some surprise: "Really? That's the standard for professional players. I knew I should have bought Blizzard, or even EA together, and then held a world championship in Nanjing..."
Ning Ao's intelligence level was obviously very high. He waited until Huang Xuan vented his anger and then said slowly: "Then I will teach you a posture. You need to exercise it every morning and evening, so that the sensitivity of your fingers will improve." Great improvement, and of course, the most important thing is not to get injured.”
As he spoke, he divided his tail into five forks, simulated them like fingers, and moved them.
Huang Xuan felt that such actions were silly. In fact, he only did them once, and either the Internet or the training materials made him remember these actions - the stimulator still has considerable advantages in terms of memory.
"Do it every day." Ning Ao warned again.
Huang Xuan asked with one percent hope: "Can this defeat the Space-Time Administration?"
"If you train well enough..." Ning Ao paused, and before Huang Xuan laughed happily, he said: "You should have a chance of defeating travelers of the same level as you."
"I used three bases to fight one, and of course I won." Huang Xuan was about to curse, but his eyes flashed, and when he moved again, he was already in the control room of the Lorraine base.
"Remember to exercise your fingers." Ning Ao said in his hoarse voice, then changed his tone and said: "Nick, Xiaohe, let's do 4 more laps."
"Okay." Nick called out first and said by the way: "Great Yellow Master, please take care of yourself and call us if you have any questions."
Just as Huang Xuan was about to speak, his eyes flashed again, and a white light flashed by, and he arrived at the pavilion in the backyard of his home again.
There are no light beams, no non-stop jumping, and no four light balls playing mahjong. Huang Xuan's heart suddenly became warm and sunny again.
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PS: Some readers asked how much TNT is equivalent to a hot pound. I did a rough calculation and gave a definition:
Use heat to derive:
1 thermal pound is one million kilowatt hours of electrical energy. It is 7.9*10 joules to the power of 1
1 kg of TNT generates 400,000 joules of heat
So 1 hot pound is equivalent to 18 million kilograms of TNT. That is 18,000 tons of TNT equivalent
50 thermal pounds is the equivalent of 900,000 tons of TNT, which is basically the limit of a nuclear bomb and is enough to destroy dozens of square kilometers.
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To make a comparison: the atomic bomb dropped on Hiroshima was a uranium bomb, codenamed "Little Boy." Destructive power equivalent to 15,000 tons of TNT. The atomic bomb dropped on Nagasaki was codenamed "Fat Man" and was a plutonium bomb. The destructive power is equivalent to. 10,000 tons of TNT explosives.
Equivalent to 1 thermal pound, but without radiation.
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The largest nuclear bomb currently known in the world is the former Soviet Union's 56 million tons of TNT equivalent, which exceeds 00 thermal pounds.
But 01 hot pound is two 00 hot pounds, 0 is one 00 hot pound, and the equivalent of 5600 tons of TNT has 10 00 hot pounds, that is, 10 hot pounds. Slightly lower than the output capacity of advanced travelers.
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This is approximate data, just for comparison. If modified, the magnitude will not be too large. (To be continued)