Chapter 122: The Cheetah cha Operator!
Chapter 122: The Cheetah cha Operator!
Editor: H2dH2mr In the end, Ling Lan couldn’t take Little Four’s incessant whining, so she had no choice but to let him take the remaining 100,000 battle points she had saved for ergencies to invest.
Of course, Ling Lan warned him beforehand that if he lost the battle points, she would pull down his pants and give him a good spanking, lifting the ban on dostic violence this once.
Little Four naturally sniffed at this, thinking that Ling Lan’s threat would never have a chance to happen.
In his words — have you ever seen a god lose money?
What?
You said yes?
Then you must definitely be a retard!
Ling Lan definitely did not want to be called a retard, so, after she gave the 100,000 battle points to Little Four, she gave the matter no more thought.
Of course, Ling Lan was ntally prepared — if the battle points were really lost, then she would make Little Four take a little risk and transfer so credits in from the outside world to repay the debt.
As a boss, she needed to be accountable to her followers, after all.
After Ling Lan had settled all the real-world matters, she continued to focus on training up her cha control.
Ti was slowly ticking by, getting closer to the final deadline, but Ling Lan just couldn’t break past the critical 3-minute line.
In other words, Ling Lan had pushed till she could use her highest hand speed without making any control errors, but unfortunately, her ti had stopped around 3 minutes and 30 seconds.
Even in her best condition, her best results were only infinitely nearing 3 minutes 20 seconds — the distance to 3 minutes was just too far away …
Once control hits a critical threshold, it was virtually impossible to improve the ti needed by even just one second.
Ling Lan could almost predict the failure of this mission already; the mories of numbing pain of her body being electrocuted reared up from the depths of her mind, and she couldn’t help but tremble a little.
Ling Lan beca more and more anxious, which negatively impacted her training results in her following sessions.
This feeling was just like when she had reached a bottleneck previously with her father’s hand speed training.
Ling Lan thought to herself — could this really already be her limit?
Was she actually unsuited for piloting cha?
This ntal state of Ling Lan was unsuitable for cha control training; the picky learning space ruthlessly kicked Ling Lan out of the training area.
Little Four, who had been busy earning battle points, sensed his boss’s glum mood, and quickly put down what he was doing to co and ask her why.
When he heard that she had encountered a bottleneck once again, he again suggested taking Ling Lan to the outside virtual world for a trip for a change of pace.
Ling Lan felt that just staying in the mission space wouldn’t solve her problem anyway, and her training results recently had just been getting worse and worse — she might as well go outside for a bit.
Then, she recalled that it was only after she had first learned so cha control in the outside virtual world that the learning space’s cha course had been unlocked.
Perhaps the answer to her breakthrough would also be in outside virtual world.
Just like that, Ling Lan and Little Four once again returned to the place where they had logged off the first ti, inside the cha training hall.
However, at this ti today, there were quite a few newbies training at the cha training hall.
Inside the room Ling Lan had selected, there were also seven to eight bestial cha practising their basic movents.
There were powerful agile fierce bestial cha, such as a panther, a tiger, and a lion, as well as tough offensive type cha with sharp horns or protrusions, such as a porcupine, a stegosaurus, and a rhinoceros.
Of course, there were also nimble scout type cha, such as a wolf and a fox.
They were all in the middle of practising the basic movents of their cha.
So were doing like Ling Lan previously, stumbling around; this was obviously their first ti here, making them the newbies of newbie operators.
There were also so who had trained for so ti, who displayed a certain level of control, marking them as older newbies.
The mont Ling Lan entered the room, most of the bestial cha inside stopped moving or slowed down.
This was because Ling Lan’s cha was the extrely rare rabbit cha, highly uncommon on the market.
On top of that, the resting state action Ling Lan had set was just too adorable — the rabbit was nibbling at the red carrot1 held between its forelegs, head twitching slightly.
Its cute appearance coupled with its cute actions naturally drew the crowd’s attention.
Ling Lan had set the resting action of the cha this way on a whim.
Originally, she had thought that this action would never be seen by anyone else, and so had purposely set it to be cuter for her own entertainnt.
But she hadn’t known that her first visit to the cha training hall had been a special circumstance.
Back then, most people had been drawn away to watch the cha fight in the battle stadium, so there hadn’t been many people staying behind to practise in the hall.
Thus, she had ended up being the only person in the room.
Although Ling Lan was rather surprised that there were so many cha training together here, she didn’t really think too much about it.
Though the resting action of the rabbit cha was rather adorably silly, no one would be able to tell who was operating it anyway.
Ling Lan did not think that she would be so unlucky to get a rabbit cha again when she used her real identity to log on in the future …
In the training hall, there was one cheetah cha which completely ignored Ling Lan’s arrival.
His actions remained the sa as he continued to go about his training systematically and ticulously.
Ling Lan’s attention was quickly drawn to the other, because he was controlling that cha perfectly.
Whether it was running, jumping, leaping, or pouncing, every movent was clean and precise.
When executed in sequence, the actions were agile and flowed smoothly, bringing an aesthetic beauty where power rged flawlessly with speed.
This even gave Ling Lan the illusion that the cha before her was no longer a cha, but actually a real live giant cheetah.
Ling Lan’s attention also drew Little Four’s attention.
He surreptitiously looked in on the operator of the cheetah cha, and upon seeing that familiar figure, he couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise, shaking Ling Lan from her srised stupor.
“What happened?
Little Four?” Little Four said excitedly, “Haha, Boss, we’ve bumped into an acquaintance.
Guess who the operator inside the cheetah cha is?” “How would I know?
This is only my second ti in this virtual world, so I don’t really know that many people …
could it be soone from real life?” mused Ling Lan, rubbing her chin.
“No, we t this person on our last trip, Boss.
You even talked to the other.
Here’s a hint: the other is very dangerous …” said Little Four with a cheeky grin, shaking his right index finger.
Ling Lan figured it out abruptly.
“That hacker with spectre abilities?” He had been the only one who fit the definition of dangerous.
“Haha, Boss, you got it!
It’s him.
Who knew his cha control is also so good …
but why is he still practising basic cha control here?
Could it be that his age isn’t as old as we thought?” said Little Four, wondering.
Back then, although the man had concealed his appearance, he had given off an impression of being a mature adult.
Could it be that they had been fooled?
“What, is there an age limit for soone to learn basic cha control?” asked Ling Lan curiously.
“Well, no, there isn’t.
It’s just that most learners are around age 13 to 16; even the oldest wouldn’t be as old as 18.
That’s why I find it a little odd.
The feeling that man gave us is that he should already be over 20, right?” replied Little Four.
“But then he’s a hacker-evolved spectre, so it could be that he had manipulated his aura.” “If only Boss had let investigate his real appearance, then we wouldn’t have been fooled.” Little Four still seed to still hold so resentnt over the matter.
“Leave it, let’s avoid trouble if we can.
He has nothing to do with us, why should we know so much about him?” Ling Lan then reassured Little Four, “Still, this person’s cha control skills are really impressive.
Looks like I should go reference the control thods of so cha experts.
Perhaps then I’ll be able to find so inspiration to break through.” Ling Lan felt that she had been building a car in a sealed room1 for too long.
Training on her own day after day, she had taken many of the control moves for granted, becoming set in her ways.
Especially after seeing the way the cheetah cha operator controlled his cha, Ling Lan deeply realised that she still had so unnecessary frills for so of her moves — she had overcomplicated things a little.
“Oh, it looks like he’s going to take the basic movent assessnt mission now.
Let’s go see.” Little Four didn’t wait for Ling Lan’s response, dragging Ling Lan and her cha along to follow the other into the assessnt mission’s space.
“Is it alright for us to just enter like this?” asked Ling Lan sowhat worriedly as she glanced at the cheetah cha who was preparing to take the assessnt.
After all, the other was an evolved spectre who could kill brainwaves.
If the other had already set it so that viewing was restricted, wouldn’t their barging in here be taken as an outright challenge?
If things took a turn for the worst, heads would roll.
“No worries, this type of assessnt mission is open for public viewing.
Anyone can choose to watch.
Many people like to watch others take the assessnt before taking the assessnt themselves so that they can absorb so experience,” said Little Four breezily.
Little Four’s answer let Ling Lan relax completely.
She then took a look around, and noticed that she was the only one here observing.
This made her suspect whether Little Four had just been shooting off his mouth again …
However, seeing the other ignore her presence, Ling Lan decided that it wouldn’t hurt.
Even if Little Four had been lying to her, she had no way to go out anymore anyway because the assessnt mission had already started.
Inside the assessnt mission, the entire space was filled with all kinds of ssy and disorganised obstacles.
The cheetah cha was weaving among the obstacles, no trace of hesitation or awkwardness in its movents.
All of its actions flowed naturally, no observable kinks at all.
Just as Ling Lan was thinking that the other would easily pass the mission this ti, the initially stationary obstacles began to move irregularly.
This sudden change shocked Ling Lan, and also flustered the cheetah cha operator.
A rock column suddenly burst out of the ground — the cheetah cha had just leapt into the air, and it looked like he was about to collide with the column.
Right then, the cheetah cha twisted so that its four limbs could spring off the rock column, and with this force, the cha’s body was sent leaping in another direction, nicely evading a collision with the column.
Ling Lan’s high-strung nerves eased slightly, but the following situation made her heart rise into her throat again.
It turned out that the cheetah cha had not escaped from danger yet — though it had changed directions, a giant rock was hurtling towards him from the other direction.
The operator of the cheetah cha was very calm.
He controlled the cha to shift movents in mid-air; the cha’s four limbs shuddered twice in the air and then stepped firmly on the giant rock.
Borrowing this force, it bounced back, once again dodging a potentially dangerous collision.
This is a pretty literal translation.
The Chinese call the normal orange carrots ‘red’.
That said, red carrots apparently really do exist, even purple ones, so I decided to just leave it as is.
:3acting in a way divorced from reality
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