"Young Master, the First Academy doesn't know that it's your test data. "Steward Jin didn't understand this matter, and subconsciously thought that the young master had done something with his data, but he couldn't guess the young master's intentions, could it be that the young master was dissatisfied with the First Military Academy sending a delegation to visit Ewha University and disturbing his peace?

"It could be that there was a problem with the sampling. Tai Zhiyuan naturally did not admit his childish actions to his subordinate servants, and looked down at the analysis report on Xu Le's test data, which should be a relaxation under the heavy pressure every day.

The more he looked at it, the more strange he felt, the experts of the First Military Academy naturally did not make mistakes, those dense data were indeed a little strange, consistent with his intuition that night. In Xu Le's test data, the effective command input speed excluding redundant data is 76, with an average of 76 and the highest peak of 139, that is, in each standard time period, Xu Le can only input more than 100 effective instructions to the mecha at most, even if these effective instructions are all correct countermeasures, but such a low speed, it is still impossible to insist on eleven seconds and seven seconds in the sixth level test, and it will fail in seven seconds at most.

There is indeed a problem with the data marked on paper. Tai Zhiyuan looked at it carefully with curiosity, his own command input speed was about four times faster than the other party, and the other party was indeed a beginner. According to the analysis of the First Military Academy, if you want to complete the dodge and attack actions of those mechs at this input speed, unless the experimenter's neural reaction speed is incredibly high.

Seeing this calculated number, Tai Zhiyuan couldn't help but doubt the credibility of Xu Le's experimental data.

The most important thing in making a mecha is the reaction speed of the author. The mecha's own detection equipment probes the terrain and environment, finds hostile targets or obstacles, and appears on various display devices that can be observed with the naked eye. Those light icons or data are read by the naked eye, enter the brain for analysis, and then the brain sends instructions, which are transmitted to the hands through the nerve bundles, and then input instructions to the finger-touch light screen, and the mecha makes corresponding actions according to the instructions, which is a complete process, and it is impossible for anyone to omit every link in it.

After the human body's reaction speed is exercised, it may become much faster than ordinary people, such as the top special mecha members of the Federation or the Empire, but after all, due to the limited physiological basis, it is impossible to be so incredibly fast, and this reaction speed is almost equal to zero...... From the perspective of data analysis and mecha combat, the only link that can reduce the reaction time is the time between the brain issuing the command and the hands entering the command.

Science has long proved that the speed of neural processing and reaction in the human brain is about 300 meters per second, the response speed is about 126th of a second, and the transmission speed of information in the fascicular nerve is 120 meters per second. However, the neural reaction speed or intrafascicular transmission speed obtained by the reverse deduction of Xu Le's experimental data far exceeds this value!

No wonder the experts in the laboratory of the First Military Academy think that there is something wrong with this data, because if the information in the human body can be so fast, it can only indicate that the person...... Not people.

Tai Zhiyuan shook his head and put this data aside, since there was a problem with the data, he was not interested in caring about that idiot anymore, and he was not worried about whether it would be a master of some forces to disguise himself as a beginner to approach him, because the pretender could only disguise his reaction speed more slowly, and it was impossible to conjure such a ridiculous neural reaction speed out of nothing.

"By the way, Uncle Jin, ...... at night Prepare a pot of coffee. Tai Zhiyuan suddenly thought of a very important thing, frowned and said, "Two cups." ”

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Xu Le does have much thicker nerves than ordinary people. If it were someone else, when he was a teenager, he knew that his boss was a fugitive from the army, and he must have escaped from the workshop or repair shop a long time ago, and then reported to the political axe with trembling, but Xu Le did not. If it was someone else, if he was caught by the special forces of the army, and there were a few black muzzles pointed at him, he would definitely pee his pants in fright, and tell the uncle's traces honestly, but Xu Le didn't. If it's someone else...... When he discovers that the brilliance of the charter that spreads throughout the Federation cannot shine on him, when he discovers that he can implant a new chip in the back of his neck, he will definitely be frightened into an idiot, but Xu Le...... Still not.

Maybe it was because he had seen too many strange things in his short eighteen years of life, so when he found that the magical power in his body seemed to be more magical than he imagined, he did not panic and feel uneasy, but felt faint excitement and desire, not a desire for power, but a desire for the unknown.

He just knew all this, accepted all this, faced all this bravely, and faced it so optimistically, even if he is still a fugitive who is not tolerated by society, he is still happy and healthy to work, study and live in Ewha University. He has friends, friends with female surnames, a study partner who he never sees but accompanies him every day and night, and the things that he is most interested in and willing to pay sweat and time for.

Of course, this kind of crude nerve is to describe Xu Le's surname, and it has nothing to do with the conclusion reached by the First Military Academy after reviewing the data of the H1 area. Xu Le didn't know that there were already people in this world who had studied his nerves, and thought that those data were very nervous, if he checked those data himself, he could easily draw the most realistic conclusion.

-- There is no one in this world whose nerve response and transmission speed can be fast enough to chase him, Xu Le can't, and neither can Feng Yu. The reason why his poor hand speed can achieve the effect of exceeding speed in the test is all because when the light and color patches on the light screen enter his eyes, they are calculated in the brain, and they are not transmitted to his hands through the myeloid column nerve bundle and those nerve cells.

The brain's response after making calculations should be to follow the path of the strange fluttering and heat flow in the body. If the nerve bundle in the human body is the widest twelve-lane high-speed road on the outskirts of the capital SAR, the path in Xu Le's body that will definitely not be found in the anatomy is like an established space passage between galaxies, with no boundary, only direction, no speed limit, only wide......

In the following nights of study and experimentation, Xu Le also gradually realized the beauty of this strange control method, and indulged in it and couldn't extricate himself, and in the sixth level of persistence, it became longer and longer, from eleven seconds eight to seventeen seconds.

In addition to the constant struggle with the M prototype mecha, Xu Le has another thing that has made him very concerned in the past few days, he found that the classmate next door seems to have the same insomnia problem as himself, although he has not met so far, but the two seem to be separated by a corridor, through those supper are communicating something. Xu Le later prepared plenty of food, such as scallion pancakes, such as roasted sweet potatoes. These natural foods are actually hard to find now, and the price is not cheap, but Xu Le has to add food every night for most of the past half a year, and he is tired of looking for supper and is familiar with it, and there is no one night that is the same.

Tonight he brought over grilled lamb chops, synthetic lamb, of course. He looked at the pot of coffee and a small plate of pitiful biscuits in the lounge, and couldn't help but smile, thinking to himself that the man said he was stingy, but in fact he was very stingy, how could such a small number of biscuits be enough to eat?

Xu Le poured himself a cup of hot coffee very naturally, and then hummed the theme song of the longevity TV series on Channel 23, shaking his body and walking into his room. He and Tai Zhiyuan, whose name he didn't know, seemed to have a tacit understanding, and after the two of them entered the H1 area, they both turned to the right, not to the left, and never disturbed each other.

Xu Le was used to this kind of night, and he sat down on the M-Series prototype and began to concentrate on the practice, only occasionally in between exercises he would lift his feet on the alloy rack in the hatch and drink hot coffee while thinking about something to do on the high ceiling. For example, at this time today, he was thinking, if he could find a good realistic system, the sensors directly connected to the surface of the body skin, would it make the mecha run faster? This is just an idea, the kind of system that was judged to have no future was eliminated decades ago, Xu Le was lucky, he saw it once in the garbage cabin of the Ancient Bell, but where to go in this university?

A sudden sound in the cabin woke Xu Le from his thoughts, and the coffee cup in his hand almost fell to the ground a few meters away.

"Is the coffee good?" said a voice without much emotion from the speakers in the cabin.

Xu Le was stunned for a long time before he reacted, he stayed in H1 for many nights, and he didn't hear anyone else except himself, and he didn't hear any other sound. He looked at the light screen prompt, confirmed that it was H1's internal call, and immediately guessed who the voice was, subconsciously raised his coffee cup to the speaker, and said with a smile: "Are the scallion pancakes delicious? I see that you didn't give me any left yesterday." ”

The voice on the other side paused for a moment, as if he was not used to this kind of conversation, and after a while, he whispered: "Isn't it too boring to practice alone?

Xu Le was stunned and scratched his wet hair. He had never seen the person in the other room, so he was naturally a little curious, although he didn't take the initiative to try to open the door in order to keep his secret, but the coffee and supper for several days made him feel that he was not very strange to the other party. What's more, these days of practice have made him find that he seems to be more and more interested in driving mechas, and he also feels that his level has improved a little faster, but he lacks a real comparison, so he doesn't know how good he is.

"Looking for abuse? Xu Le put the coffee cup beside him and clenched his fist.

The voice over there paused for a moment, as if he didn't expect Xu Le to say such a ridiculous thing, and there was a hint of seriousness in his voice: "There are really not many people who dare to speak to me like this." ”

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(To be continued)