It turns out that I am so extraordinary.

In my sight, the mountains and trees on both sides of the road flew back, and only shadows could be seen.

Chen Feng was immersed in the pleasure of running, forgetting time, forgetting worries, and even forgetting the purpose of running.

The closer the speed of an object is to the speed of light, the slower time will be.

So what if a person can get close to the speed of light?

His thinking will appear faster than others because his time has slowed down.

Chen Feng's speed at this time has exceeded 300 kilometers per hour, which is still infinitely far away from the speed of light, but closer than others.

He fell into an indescribable and strange state, everything came from instinct, but also beyond instinct.

Every step he took was as precise as art.

Every leap he made was so graceful that it was breathtaking.

This is the ultimate posture that goes beyond the aesthetics of ordinary people, presented after the human body exceeds its limits. It represents the instinct in human genes to constantly pursue higher, faster and stronger.

"Too fast, he's really too fast."

"The distance is getting closer! Getting closer and closer!"

Tang Tianxin asked, "Is there any way to monitor his brain wave state?"

Professor Ouyang shook his head, "No, now his state has exceeded the preset limit of the simulator. The system dare not intervene in brain wave monitoring, any slight influence may cause him to make mistakes."

"That's troublesome, there's no way to remind him. If he continues at this speed, about..."

Ou Qinglan's voice rang through the communication channel on the other end, "He can get second place."

Some things really can't be said. As

soon as Ou Qinglan finished speaking, Chen Feng raised the acceleration to 21G!

In just this one race, he raised the limit of all mankind from 20G by another 5%!

Now people no longer say that Chen Feng is crazy.

This is both unexpected and natural.

He is going for the first place!

Everyone is getting closer and closer to the finish line, but the gap between him and the first echelon is getting smaller and smaller.

He went from being the last in the beginning to making a crazy effort in the second half, and is madly catching up with unprecedented posture and momentum.

"There are still fifteen kilometers to the finish line, and he has already caught up with the second-to-last one!"

"I recognize this guy, it's Lu Zhun from Qingliang River Base, and he has been selected in advance to board the Taixuan No. 893 frigate."

"Is it true? A frigate with a serial number in the first thousand?"

"Of course it's true, but I didn't expect Lu Zhun to be ranked second to last. I'm afraid the ones ahead are even more powerful."

"But... they are all going to lose."

These people were chatting, but Chen Feng had already passed by Lu Zhun like lightning.

Lu Zhun looked up and saw a black dot moving farther and farther in front of him.

It was so fast that it made him despair.

"Who are you!"

Lu Zhun couldn't help but shout from the back.

Chen Feng smiled ruthlessly in his helmet. "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I win."

The moment he said the word "win", he overtook another person.

The finish line was getting closer and closer.

But Chen Feng's momentum was unstoppable.

"Another one! Now he is ranked 17th! Is it too late?"

"I don't know, the leading runner only has 8 kilometers left."

"Alas, it's a pity that he broke out too late, otherwise he would be firmly in first place and even break the record by a large margin."

"Shut up, he is making a breakthrough on the spot, how much faster do you want? Please move your eyes and look at the number carefully, it's 21... 22!"

Yes, that's right, Chen Feng continued to increase the parameters without realizing it.

It's not that he deliberately committed suicide, but he believes in his intuitive judgment.

He knows he can do it, 21G is not the limit.

His limit can continue to rise!

It is common sense that the maximum acceleration that a Qinglong Armor operator can withstand is 20G, and Qinglong Armor itself is designed and manufactured according to this standard.

That is because there has never been a person with full serum adaptability before, and the highest is only 91.3%.

Just like the difference between a person who gets full marks in every course and a person who always gets 97, 89, and 100 points, it seems that there is not much difference, but in fact there is a world of difference.

There is a fine line between genius and mediocrity, but this line is a chasm that is out of reach.

When the acceleration exceeds a limit, Chen Feng's speed and posture of rushing forward can no longer be perfectly simulated by the simulator.

Even though the central computer connected to the simulator through the quantum network has used more than 50% of its computing power to calculate the scene in the T800 field, Chen Feng's appearance has still turned into a hazy mist.

"Alas, I can't see it. The system can't simulate it. It can only judge that he can do it based on his basic data, and then only select the simplest sample to judge his action successful."

Ou Qinglan's sigh rang out in the communicator.

The Pangu Institute researcher said with regret: "The data fed back by the system now only looks like a stick figure, which is worse than the motion capture used by people to make movies a thousand years ago. It's unbearable to watch!" "

Forget it, don't worry about it. He's going to win!"

Tang Tianxin interrupted the communication between the two researchers on the communicator, put his hands behind his back, and stared at the scene in the three-dimensional projection from a bird's-eye view.

The fog representing Chen Feng bit the current No. 1 contestant like a beast.

Ahead, the finish line is approaching.

But the distance between Chen Feng and the opponent is closing rapidly.

Whoosh.

He turned into a gust of wind that was extremely fast and blasted past the opponent's side.

In the system simulation, the violent sonic boom sounded like thunder, and the smoke and dust rushed into the sky.

Chen Feng won the first place in the cross-country long-distance race with a "slight" advantage of 33.79 meters over the second place.

After reaching the finish line, he turned around, let the simulator system simulate his floating posture in the air, and turned back to wave to the second place.

That posture seemed to be complimenting others, young man, you did a good job, you have worked hard, you don't feel wronged for losing.

The training building was full of joy.

In their view, Chen Feng completed an incredible feat.

Everything he did today was unprecedented.

According to the rules of the competition, after each event, the participants will have 30 minutes of pause and rest time to restore their physical strength and eat.

This time is very short and seems inhumane, but in fact on the battlefield, it is very likely that there is not even half an hour of breathing time.

Chen Feng inside is gradually releasing the acceleration state and preparing to get off the plane.

Tang Tianxin ordered: "Professor Ouyang, apply to the competition committee in my name to extend the rest time to one hour."

"No need, I have no problem." Chen Feng's voice came from inside the simulator.

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, the metal door of the simulator opened, and he walked out step by step with steady steps.

He looked normal, nothing unusual.

Everyone was surprised and thought he would be so tired that his face would turn pale and his steps would be shaky.

Tang Tianxin advised: "You should rest for a while. Now the simulator can't read your parameters."

Chen Feng shook his head slowly, "It's not my problem, it's the machine's problem. Machine No. 8 is no longer usable. I have to change to another machine for the next competition. Besides, I feel very good and really don't need extra rest."

He didn't want others to say that he won unfairly and changed the rules of the competition after he won.

Ding Hu rushed over, "Good boy, you are really amazing."

Chen Feng grinned, "How am I, Brother Hu, am I okay?"

Ding Hu: "Of course I'm okay! But why don't you look excited at all?"

Chen Feng thought for a while, "It's natural for me to win, just like the sun is destined to rise tomorrow, why should I be excited?"

"You..."

Everyone was silent.

"Okay, I'm going to have a snack first."

Chen Feng didn't recognize Tang Tianxin as a general, and he didn't want to say hello.

He was not as calm as he pretended.

At the moment of successfully winning the championship, he was actually very emotional and excited in his heart.

Because this further verified his previous guess.

He is indeed a fighting genius.

Although he still didn't understand what use an individual combat genius would have in a civilization war of that scale and level, he suspected that it was probably because he had too little information at the moment that he couldn't figure it out.

There was no doubt that as long as he continued along this path, he would be able to truly grasp the value of his existence.