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Chapter 300: Chapter 215: We All Chose the Wrong Opponents 2

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Of course, compared to a real battlefield, simulated battles have sped up the war process and simplified so operation commands, but the evaluation algorithm of the super calculation center is of great reference value, and people generally accept it under normal circumstances.

Harrison Clark didn’t rush to view history; as soon as Nora Camp finished her eting, he asked, “How confident are you in winning the championship?” Nora Camp answered straightforwardly, “Ten percent.”

Harrison Clark: “But just now, you seed like you had everything under control! You were already thinking of becoming a legion commander!”

I just ntioned that possibility; it doesn’t an it will definitely happen. There are many formidable opponents among the million vertical brigade commanders on Mars, including long-established, latent talents, and those who have not yet made their mark. I dare not underestimate the heroes of the world. This competition is related to the personnel structure of the Mars Legion’s command half a year later, and all million vertical brigade commanders will go all out. I think my ten percent confidence is already extrely conceited.”

Alright, you win.” Harrison thought for a mont and suddenly asked, “Do you have any hobbies in your free ti? Do you play chess?”

Nora Camp shook her head and wondered, “Chess?”

There was silence on her side for two seconds, probably looking up temporary information. As expected, she soon said, “Isn’t that an intellectual competition that humans abandoned a thousand years ago? Humans indeed can’t beat artificial intelligence in this field.”

Harrison smirked deviously, “No, you can’t underestimate this sport. It’s highly beneficial for developing your logical thinking skills. Learn it with ; you might encounter so unexpected surprises.”

“Okay.”

Harrison recalled a ti in the past when Nora Camp was under the subtle control of “Song of the Wilderness.” She was known for her flawless logic and emotionless command style, renowned for her precise operations.

However, as she beca pregnant and her body changed, her hormonal environnt also changed, giving her a mysterious war intuition, like Antelope Horn, in addition to her perfect logic.

And then she transford.

At that ti, her command ability was truly flawless and overpowering.

Now, without the influence of “Song of the Wilderness,” she should have listened to “Self-Combustion” and “Sharp edges fully exposed” quite a bit. Carrie Thomas’s works had so more or less influence on her personal character, making her command style more extre in terms of sensibility than before.

Although this made her resourceful and achieved nurous unlikely feats, it lacked a deeper, respectable charm.

So at this point, Harrison tried to use chess to retrain and awaken her original logical potential, urging her to beco a dual-threat powerhouse, and perhaps bring the Nora Camp who defeated her peers back to Earth.

By the way, he could also get revenge for the various humiliations he suffered “back then.”

Harrison thought that as a galactic human, he had practiced a couple of rounds and should be able to fight back and forth with Nora Camp, who was a chess champion, and push her potential to the limit.

One hour later.

Through on-site teaching of ancient chess gas, Harrison taught Nora Camp all the rules and detailed thinking patterns for constructing chess sets, such as looking ten steps ahead or seeing the whole picture by moving two steps. Nora Camp was amazed by Harrison’s chess skills and couldn’t stop praising him.

Harrison was secretly delighted.

Two hours later.

Nora Camp lost four consecutive gas, and Harrison’s triumphant laughter filled her bedroom.

Three hours later.

Nora Camp lost another two gas, and Harrison gradually stopped laughing. Four hours later.

After pointing out the flaws, Harrison won a ga by a huge advantage of seven points, but he was not happy.

It was late at night, and they went to sleep and rested separately.

Harrison pondered, not knowing where the problem lay.

I might be a fake human from the Milky Way.

I m sorry, Milky Way, I’ve disgraced you.

The next morning, Nora Camp temporarily put aside all her official duties and continued to fight with Harrison.

By noon, Harrison’s forehead was covered in fine sweat, and he wanted to wipe it away but had no hands.

Nora Camp took out a handkerchief and tenderly wiped his forehead, saying, “Don’t worry, take your ti.”

Harrison rolled his eyes, conceded defeat on the spot, requested a break but was denied by Nora Camp on the grounds of preparing for the battle.

In the afternoon, Harrison Clark managed to regain his footing and fought back fiercely.

He barely won a ga, while Nora Camp won seven gas.

But this was the last glory for Mr. Clark; he never won again.In the four hours from evening to bedti, Harrison Clark lost six gas in a row.

The next morning, Harrison Clark lost two gas per hour on average. In the afternoon, Harrison Clark surrendered every fifteen minutes on average. The third day.

His gaming ti started to be controlled.

The Grim Reaper had him kneeling for half an hour, not half a minute longer. However, one late night, Nora Camp granted him a handicap of three stones and then ended the ga within 25 minutes, as planned.

Harrison Clark laughed with a pale face, full of pride, “I deliberately surrendered early this ti. Let’s see what you can do.”

In the previous gas, his ti was accurately controlled to half an hour, and the error did not exceed 5 seconds. Now he wanted to play dirty.

Nora Camp smiled gently, “I had set the ti limit to 25 minutes in my mind.” “Goodbye, go to sleep.”

Harrison Clark turned away, placed his face against the inside of the incubator, not wanting to talk anymore.

He really wanted to ask himself a question.

What on earth am I doing?

Alas, I’m still too young.

When she initially got hooked on Chess due to her infiltration in “Exquisite Sound,” she chose it simply because of her incredible talent and extraordinary aptitude!

What happened to the invincible Galactic Humans? What about avenging past grievances?

Now, adding new hatred to the old ones.

Harrison Clark clenched his small fist tightly.

I hate this!

Before falling asleep, Nora Camp said softly, “I never knew I had such talent, let alone such a good thod for honing my thinking skills. Thank you for telling and being my sparring partner. I’ve glanced over so ancient chess gas in the last two days, and I think your chess skills are very strong too Even if you were in the heyday of Chess a thousand years ago, you should still be among the top two. I won’t disappoint you tomorrow.”

“Mm-hmm, keep going, I think very highly of you.”

Harrison Clark, don’t be sad. It’s not that you’re weak; I’m just too strong.”

“Can you beat Radium?”

After a long silence, Nora Camp sighed, “It’s impossible. That’s why I have to find a way to beco stronger.”

The next morning, Harrison Clark, whose brain made up more than 50% of his body weight, overslept due to three days of overwork. He didn’t wake up until noon.

When he opened his eyes, Nora Camp, dressed in ceremonial military attire, was sitting happily in the chair across from him.

“I won.”

She said.

Harrison Clark was puzzled, “Isn’t it a three-day match?”

“Normally, yes. But I won the first round too easily. In the second round, I requested two versus one and was approved. Still, I won outright. In the third round, I asked for a four versus one and still won. In the large-scale battle of the fourth round, I directed a million ships against eight opponents with a total of 8 million ships. With less than 300,000 casualties, I defeated them all. I was directly recognized as the final champion by the Super Calculation Center.”

Harrison Clark: “I…”

Mr. Clark felt gratified and mournful for both himself and others.

My friends, we all picked the wrong opponents.

Nora Camp triumphed even more easily and decisively than she had in the previous tiline during the Commander Simulation Battle.

Maybe this is why, no matter how high his gene awakening level is, they never had complete reproductive isolation.

It’s hard, but they can always conceive.

Nora Camp took another evolutionary path, and it must have been a peak as well.

In short, things took a turn for the better, and Harrison Clark could finally delve into history with peace of mind.

As Nora Camp went out to prepare for the arrival of the Eagle Strike Warriors and ordinary soldiers, Harrison Clark quickly dealt with training consultations sent by Lion and then opened up the long-awaited historical materials..

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