Any level 4 traveler, given enough time, can use energy to help his finger pull the trigger.
But in the peak showdown, due to the diminishing and amplifying effects of the network, only when the fit reaches a very high level can the energy be directly used to pull the trigger.
Therefore, the problem was focused on the most common problem encountered by travelers in practical applications - the problem of synchronization of fingers and energy.
One stroke of the trigger is the process in which the trigger is under pressure, the pressure disappears, and then the trigger returns. In this process, the most basic role that energy can play is: pressure when the finger is pulled, negative pressure when the finger is released - due to the peak Due to certain special requirements at the moment, the minimum pressure of the trigger is determined by a complex coefficient - therefore, using energy to pull the trigger becomes a matter of energy precision.
The higher the energy precision, then when the finger starts to apply pressure, the energy can increase the pressure in time. When the finger is released, the energy can apply reverse pressure in time, or, in order to simplify the operation, the energy can be reduced at the same time. pressure.
But no matter what, the energy precision is required to reach a number that is painful for travelers.
Most travelers, once they have resolved the issue of compatibility, will encounter energy finesse issues - many of whom, during their lifetimes, may not be able to perfectly resolve this issue.
The 0 nanometer level is the passing line for energy synchronization
Trying to get energy to work with your fingers is very difficult at this level. In plane combat, when travelers stretch out their fingers, the energy may not immediately start to guide the energy cannon—if the battle is several kilometers away, travelers are more concerned about the angle at which their fingers are stretched out. In close combat, when the travelers did not have to deal with the demanding angle problems, they encountered another embarrassing precision problem.
How to start an attack instantly.
In the peak showdown, which was once a textbook for travelers, energy precision is extremely important.
In order to avoid the situation where the energy has started to reverse pressure (relative decompression) while the fingers are still applying pressure, or the opposite embarrassing situation, travelers need to control the energy precision below 0 nanometers.
What this actually considers is the issue of controlling the length of the critical time.
Or 0.01 seconds, or 1 second. The former adds up to nothing, and the latter means that energy is not helping.
Only when the energy reaches the 10 nanometer level can it be capable of actual combat.
Marco is a level 16 traveler. He does not have the ability to control energy precision at the 0 nanometer level. In fact, he cannot even control it at the 90 nanometer level. As a proud T plane traveler, Marco will never I believe that the person from the R plane across from me may be better than the traveler from the academy like myself.
A smile began to appear on Marco's face. The firing rate of Huang Xuan's firearm was getting slower and slower, and he was getting better. Thinking of being able to beat another master to death, he was ready to take the image back to show off to his colleagues.
Habitually dodging Huang Xuan's bullets, Marco started to raise his gun to aim. The speed at which his opponent pulled the trigger was about 0.2 seconds, just reaching the standard. This speed was enough for Marco to complete a moving aiming shot. .
Suddenly, Marco's left leg went numb again, followed by his left chest and head.
Three shots in a row.
It was actually concentrated in just 0 seconds.
Even Huang Xuan was amazed by such an effect. Looking at the Colt in his hand, he couldn't help but said: "When this energy is used, it's like the trigger is gone.
Mark didn't hear his words, but Mark still left the competition venue with resentment.
He knew what was going on, and there was only one scenario that could explain the high rate of fire in such a battle. Marco cursed in his heart: The precision of energy control has reached the nanometer level, so why bother in the beginning.
But when he left, he stared at Huang Xuan closely, wanting to know, when did such an awesome academic master appear in the R plane? Compatibility may be innate, but energy refinement is difficult to achieve without systematic cultivation.
…
Huang Xuan also sat on the ground feeling a little exhausted. Half of it was due to the long match time, and the other half was due to the control of energy just now.
At that moment, he seemed to have made a breakthrough.
With hope and some uncertainty, Huang Xuan asked in a low and tired voice: "Ning Ao, how many nanometers did my energy precision reach just now?"
"Very ordinary." Ning Ao's voice was as usual.
Huang Xuan didn't know what he was disappointed in. For him, the most important things should be base, authority and energy, but for a traveler, this order would be slightly different.
With comfort, Huang Xuan said to himself: "I should not be a pure traveler. First, I should survive."
Thinking of this, Huang Xuan became focused again, as if it was the first time he went out to play pranks with his cousin. For the young Huang Xuan, the only way to maintain his status as a third-bedroom wife was to play pranks.
From a long time ago, Huang Xuan has known that if Sanfang cannot dominate, or if the Huang family cannot maintain its power, many things will disappear and things will change - just like when he was 1 year old, the living Like the Guo family next to the old house.
Shaking his shoulders—on the Internet, Huang Xuan's body was still doing the movements in the training base—feeling that his soreness and sleepiness had been relieved, Huang Xuan just said: "Ning Ao, our next opponent."
"Okay." Ning Ao said, letting out two ugly laughs, and said: "By the way, your energy precision level just now was 4 nanometers. Keep up the good work."
Huang Xuan blinked, but didn't have much reaction. In fact, he didn't know how high the energy precision level was. Since Ning Ao said it was very common, then 4 nanometers was naturally very common.
If Marco heard it just now, he would probably have the desire to vomit blood. If the energy precision exceeds 10 nanometers, it can be used for travelers' actual combat needs. Whether it is pulling the trigger or guiding the energy cannon, 10 nanometers is enough. It may not mean much to ensure that the direct conflict between the hand and the trigger is less than the speed increase it brings, but the 4-nanometer level means that the trigger's stroke is virtually reduced by 60%, and the guidance time is shortened by 60%.
An almost terrifying improvement.
Enough to decide fate.
Ning Ao didn't tell Huang Xuan this, and Xiao Huang had no place to ask. He began to concentrate on facing the guy in front of him.
"R-plane player, non-traveller, 48 points. As long as you perform at a normal level, you can kill him twice in a row." Ning'ao didn't even have the desire to read his name and data.
The light curtain slowly rose. Huang Xuan put his hand on the right side of his thigh and shook it gently. He said easily: "I thought each opponent would be stronger than the last."
"Forty wins is a hurdle. Marco is not a player in our small theater. Now that you have passed it, you won't look for people from other theaters."
"Does that mean we will encounter strong opponents when we win 50 consecutive games?"
"Relatively speaking." Ning Ao said very accurately.
The light curtain is fully raised.
Distance 6 meters.
It seems that the other party is also a guy who likes close combat.
Huang Xuanjian pulled out the gun without letting go, flipped the hammer, leaned back at the same time, put his left hand in position, and fired two shots in succession.
The man who had just pulled his gun out of its holster fell to the cold ground.
6 meters, which is within the area with the largest firepower range of Huang Xuan.
Huang Xuan, who had just been hit by Ning Ao, regained his composure. Although there was no audience in front of him, he still made a pose, blew on the barrel of the gun, and said: "I just used energy to try to move the hammer. Does it have any effect?"
Nick put the card in front of the ball of light and praised loudly: "You are simply too great, too invincible, and too awesome to coax, what a yellow master..." He learned new words, and the scope of flattery became wider and wider, with a unique effect. .
Ning Ao interrupted rudely: "It's very ordinary."
"Ordinary is just ordinary." Huang Xuan snorted. He really felt that he was quite ordinary.
In fact, how could Huang Xuan think that he would really be that great and invincible? How could a lucky but unlucky native in a remote, energy-poor area become the savior of the universe? .
The Huang family has always been a family with extraordinary but realistic people.
With the appearance of the fourth opponent, Ning Ao did not tell Huang Xuan his identity and data as usual, but said with a smile: "Huang Xuan, as a level 6 guardian, I have decided to divide your next opponent into four. kind."
"What five categories?"
"Large-scale rookies, rookies, skilled rookies and elite rookies, and happily, you're dealing with a large-scale rookie."
Huang Xuan blinked, looked at the tall man opposite and said, "What about Marco, who won his 40th consecutive victory?"
"Elite rookie."
Huang Xuan rolled his eyelids and said, "Are you trying to say that I'm a rookie?"
"Of course not." Ning Ao's bellows sounded innocent.
As the light curtain was raised, Huang Xuan made habitual finger movements, and finally said: "Then the first few guys are also big rookies?"
"Of course not, they are experienced birds, experienced rookies."
Huang Xuan's mouth curved into a smile, and his body reacted in various ways without any delay.
0.401 seconds. Both bullets were concentrated in the head.
The refined control of energy is most vividly demonstrated at this moment.
Game 4, big rookie. Out!
Game 50, elite rookie, easily KO! Points increased to 500 points.
Game 60, the skilled rookie is out! The points are increased to 8100 points.
…
Huang Xuan reached the 100th game extremely smoothly, with as many as 50,000 points. After 90 wins, he will get huge points rewards for each consecutive victory.
These points will have a huge impact on the final acquisition of network permissions.
Only then did Ning Ao smile and say: "You have enough points to get a level 4 authority. The next opponent should be strong. If you win, not only can you reach the lower limit of level 4 network authority, You can go home and rest.”
"Yeah." Huang Xuan replied dully for the whole round. He had been shooting continuously for 4 hours. He was able to maintain his condition, thanks to the help of the base and the excitement of increasing points.
Nick has been massaging him since the 50th inning.
Seemingly seeing that Huang Xuan was not in a high mood, Ning Ao cheered him up and said, "Dian Wei is also participating in the competition. He has won 10 games. Don't lose to him."
"So soon?" Huang Xuan raised his eyebrows and said, "He has lost his winning streak?"
"Two 10-game winning streak at most." Ning Ao still smiled and said: "But it's already very good. He only has the review authority of the training base, and his tactics and abilities have obvious flaws. As long as the network arranges opponents according to its characteristics, even We can’t continue winning.”
Huang Xuan nodded silently.
He didn't know that Ning'ao originally thought that he was a player with obvious flaws - only speed and nothing else. However, it turned out that his flaws did not seem to be as obvious as his advantages.
"Your 100th opponent is still an acquaintance." Ning'ao continued to let out his unique laughter: "R-plane player Benito, traveler, record of 66 wins, 18 draws and 78 losses, points 7651. Avoid. The bullet success rate (dodge) is 16.1%, with an average of .4 shots per game, an average moving speed of 8.6 meters per second, a hit rate of 7.9%, a first-shot hit rate of 56%, and an average of 0.66 critical hits per game... "
Ning Ao said a lot seriously, which made Huang Xuan, who was used to rookie descriptions, still a little uncomfortable.
But what surprised him the most was the name Benito. After thinking for a long time, Huang Xuan said uncertainly: "The name Benito sounds familiar."
"The third generation son of the Wendelin family, the guy who liked petite women that Shi Yu met, leaked the information about the Wendelin family and the Space-Time Administration." Lorraine stopped playing Landlords and explained to Huang Xuan.
They stopped saying a word for a long time, and the guardians started to amuse themselves again.
… (To be continued)