Chapter 918: Slow is harder than fast

Lu Yunqian has been using this simulator for a long time to train, and every time in addition to opening a client with the simulator, she opens a normal client to log in to the Hengdao Yijian account, and reports her various completion status to Hengdao Yijian through voice. Although this is not as smooth as being guided by Heng Dao directly in the game, there is no problem after getting used to it, and I also used Heng 01 in the simulator to master the stacking moves of the three professions, which is handy.

"It's not ...... Is it a normal training program? Lu Yunqian said to the headset suspiciously after seeing the simulator's training plan today, most of the content listed above is basic operations, and finally there is a five-game 1V1 battle to accept the training results of the day. No matter how you look at it, it's a very ordinary training content.

"Unlike before, look carefully at the attainment data for each training session." Heng Dao said with a sword.

Lu Yunqian carefully looked at the specific data of all the items, and suddenly gasped: "Isn't it, the range of attack qualification is so small!?" ”

"From today onwards, I ask your operating hand speed to be lowered, an average of 150-200apm. But every attack must be 100% accurate, and there must be no superfluous operations. Heng Dao said seriously.

"I can practice being 100% accurate, but there's no need to slow down my hand speed!" Lu Yunqian said suspiciously.

"No, a lot of the speed you've reached now is superfluous manipulation, including unnecessary moves, big breaks, and brainless pursuits. Generally speaking, that is, some of them belong to the face scrolling keyboard operation, but your face rolls better than Xiaobai. What I ask you now is to completely get rid of the problem of redundant operations, and every trick must be carefully judged and selected. It's hard for you to control yourself during this period of pre-training, so I stipulate that the speed can't exceed 200apm, and only when you slow down can you ensure that the operation is over the brain, get it! Heng Dao said with a sword.

"Face rolling keyboard?" Lu Yunqian looked at the computer in disbelief, "Is my operation so bad?" ”

"Hehe, since you don't think it's bad, it's not difficult for you to lower your hand speed to improve your accuracy, let's try it." Heng Dao Yijian said with a provocative smile.

"Try it!" Lu Yunqian said unconvinced, and immediately started the first training on the simulator.

The design of the professional competition simulator is very rigorous, from the large stage planning to the daily training content is arranged by the coach, the players follow the progress of the simulator to complete the daily progress, and then these training results will be counted to the coach's general background. You don't have to supervise the players all the time, but you can also grasp everyone's training situation and make training adjustments in time.

After the player enters the simulator and selects the training task of the day, the system will give the training goal to be achieved, including the type of operation, attack range, battle time, etc. Once the training starts, the player must follow the instructions to complete a series of operations, if the operation is wrong, the skill is missed, or the knockdown target times out, the system will give a corresponding red signal, and record the number of mistakes in this training.

Lu Yunqian's training requirements this time were changed to be extremely harsh by Hengdao Yijian, and the battle target was directly ahead, but the range of the move was so small that it was almost a straight line, and it was clearly marked that it was necessary to hit the head. After trying a few times, she found that this kind of training was more than ten times more difficult than she imagined, and in order to complete the requirements accurately, it was impossible to increase the hand speed as quickly as before, and each move had to be carefully judged so as not to make mistakes, otherwise she would get a red cue.

Three-point attack.

Mistake!

Six-point attack.

Mistake!

Attack at twelve.

Mistake!

……

After practicing like this for half an hour, Lu Yunqian threw down the keyboard angrily and collapsed in the chair with a tired face.

"Stopped practicing?" Heng Dao Yijian didn't hear the operation prompt sound in the simulator, nor did he hear the sound of keyboard tapping, so he asked out loud.

"It's so hard, I need to calm down." Lu Yunqian, who has always been very enthusiastic about training, leaned back in her chair as if she had been poured cold water, and looked at the computer screen on the table with half open eyes.

"Hehehe......" Such a result was expected by Heng Dao Yijian a long time ago, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Are you laughing at me?" Lu Yunqian said angrily.

"Hehe, who said that he didn't operate badly just now, and now he slapped his face?" Heng Dao asked with a smile.

"Me! I didn't know that it was harder to lower my hand speed than to lift my hand! This is simply unscientific! ”

"Don't panic, many people are like you, simply thinking that the speed of the master is better than the speed of the low hand, and they can crush the opponent. But I don't know the fact that as long as the operation and judgment are accurate enough, and the effective attack is enough, it is easier to suppress the opponent with a low hand speed than a high hand speed. From today onwards, you can train according to this plan with peace of mind, and when these problems can't stop you, you can become the undisputed king of the fierce battle arena. ”

Lu Yunqian sighed lightly, sat up and looked at the Heng 01 on the screen, which was exactly the same as Heng Dao Yijian, and put her hands back on the keyboard: "Brother, have you practiced all these trainings?" ”

"I designed this training, you name it." Heng Dao replied with a sword.

"What's your hand speed in the race?" Lu Yunqian asked.

"Except for the time when I fought against Xiang Fei, the lowest hand speed is 200, and the highest is about 450." Heng Dao said with a sword.

"Is it really that low?" Lu Yunqian was a little surprised.

"Tsk, it seems that you are still stuck in the misunderstanding of hand speed and have not come out." Heng Dao Yijian sensed the crux of his sister's problem, and patiently explained, "Hand speed is just a data during operation, if there is not enough accuracy in judgment, positioning, and attack, hand speed is just a self-deceptive thing, which is especially prominent in the fierce battle ACT game." Precise technique is the necessary foundation of a master, but hand speed is not, if you don't believe it, you can learn from me. ”

"I believe it!" Lu Yunqian hurriedly responded, "No need to fight, I'll start training now!" ”

Lu Yunqian had been pulled and beaten countless times by Heng Dao Yijian in various names before, and he had long understood the fear of 100% critical hits, so he absolutely believed that he could beat himself with a hand speed of 200. But at that time, she always felt that her brother had a unique advantage in the game to be so accurate, and she never thought of using this standard to demand herself. Now after Heng Dao Yijian's explanation, he completely understands the purpose of this training, and his doubts and frustration are swept away, and he once again concentrates on training.

Listening to the crisp keyboard tapping sound again, Heng Dao Yijian lay comfortably on a chair in the garden, closed his eyes and began to think about things. In fact, with Lu Yunqian's current operation, it is no problem to deal with the bottom five teams in the standings last season. But the first game after the start of the seventh NFL was a duel with Xiao Kazama, and he didn't know what state Xiang Fei's strength had improved since the Finals, and he could only temper Sissi with the most demanding conditions, so that she was more sure of their first matchup.

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