Chapter 195 - No Secret Knowledge (2)

The shattered martial arts practice field.

Inside the soundproof barrier.

It was quiet.

"Why aren't you guys talking?" Jill raised his eyebrows.

"This move of yours..." Chen Yu scratched his ears. "Is it serious?"

"How is it not serious?"

"Then this license plate of yours..." Duan Ye was expressionless. "Is it serious?"

"It's definitely serious." Jill nodded. "Although I didn't report it to the school, it's definitely a life-saving secret art."

"What does it mean?" Only Bahuang Yao was at a loss.

"Don't interrupt. This is an adult's topic." Chen Yu stopped the girl and went forward. "Bahuang Yi also learned this move?"

"Of course."

"He learned it?"

"He learned it."

"Any comments?"

"It's especially good."

Hearing this, Chen Yu looked at Duan Ye and exchanged glances for half a second before nodding. "Alright then, you can teach him."

"Step back." Jill pushed his hand. "Make way for me."

The three of them hurriedly took a few steps back and stood at the edge of the soundproof barrier.

"As the name suggests, the key to the Mysterious License Plate of the Female Teacher is the word 'mysterious'." Jill stretched out a finger. "May I ask, on the battlefield, in a battle, under a battle situation, what is the most important thing?"

Chen Yu, Duan Ye, and Bahuang Yao looked at each other and shook their heads.

"I don't know."

"Of course it's being mysterious." Jill raised his hand and used his strength to write two words in the air.

[Gentleman's Secret]

The essence of the words did not disappear for a long time.

Duan Ye raised his hand. "Teacher, the word is written incorrectly."

"Don't interrupt." Jill glared at Duan Ye and continued, "The importance of mystery is beyond your imagination. Many times, life and death are often the differences in intelligence between the two sides."

Hearing this, Chen Yu was stunned, then nodded in agreement.

He had a deep understanding of the importance of 'intelligence.'

Jill put his hands behind his back and slowly said, "This world is very complicated. It's true that our enemies are exotic beasts, but there are many more of their kind that is far more terrifying than exotic beasts. You guys came back from Tang City, so you should understand what I'm talking about."

The three of them nodded.

"After decades of development, the three-man team has become the mainstream. This is the ratio of people with the highest combat efficiency after scientific research. So here comes the problem again..." Jill stopped walking and asked, "How do teammates communicate with each other?"

Chen Yu: "Language."

Duan Ye raised his hand. "Eyes."

"What about you?" Jill looked at Bahuang Yao.

The girl pondered. "Tacit understanding is fine too."

"Then let's talk about your 'tacit understanding' first." Jill pointed at Bahuang Yao. "Tacit understanding needs to be cultivated. It requires a team to get used to each other over a very long period of time. Otherwise, this tacit understanding will result in the opposite effect. Moreover, in many situations, there is no chance to use tacit understanding at all. Unnecessary thinking will delay the opportunity and miss the cooperation. Between life and death, it's just a short half a second."

"So." Jill wagged his finger. "Tacit understanding isn't the best way to communicate. That's just a glorified scene in movies and TV shows. The real battlefield, the impact of all kinds of complicated information, each teammate's focus may be different. Tacit understanding? That's courting death."

"...I've been taught a lesson." Bahuang Yao bowed.

"Tell me more about your gaze." Jill pointed at Duan Ye. "Let me ask you this. When Martial Artists fight, the density of dust is no less than that of non-mainstream dancing with lime. How do you use your gaze?"

Duan Ye: "..."

Jill: "How do you use your gaze when your teammates are isolated?"

Duan Ye: "..."

Jill: "How do you use your gaze when your vision is blocked?"

Duan Ye: "..."

Jill: "How can you use your eyes when your eyes are blinded?"

Duan Ye: "...I have been taught a lesson."

Nodding, Jill stopped asking and looked at Chen Yu. "The real correct answer is what Chen Yu said, language. This is the simplest and most basic form of communication. But don't forget that it is also the best form of communication."

"The birth of human civilization was due to the appearance of language."

As he spoke, Jill wiped off the word 'gentleman's secret' in the air and wrote down the word 'language' once again. He said, "In battle, we need language to communicate with each other. Especially since we are Martial Artists, with the support of our strength, our voices can be transmitted far away. Even if our teammates are thousands of meters away from each other, we can still complete the accurate command and cooperation."

"But there are two sides to everything. Language can communicate with our teammates, and naturally, it can also remind the enemy. Therefore, a code system that only our teammates can understand is the prerequisite for the establishment of an excellent team."

Hearing this, Chen Yu suddenly understood. "So, today you are going to teach us a code for cooperation, right?"

"That's right." Jill nodded and smiled. "But it's not a simple code. It's called Secret Technique -- The Mysterious License Plate of the Female Teacher."

The three of them: "..."

"An excellent code must convey accurate information. And this code of mine not only contains accurate information, but it's also simple, clear, and highly scalable. More importantly, it's very likely to cause a certain degree of confusion to the enemy."

"For example..." Jill quickly burst out a string of numbers. "JD-253."

Chen Yu and Duan Ye were both stunned.

Chen Yu, who was experienced, even began to search in his mind.

"This license plate means that team number 2 will release their ultimate kill while the rest will carry out strategy number 3." Jill opened his arms. "What will happen when you suddenly shout out such a license plate on the battlefield?"

Chen Yu and Duan Ye were dumbstruck. "..."

"It will make the enemy think." Jill narrowed his eyes. "After many years of summary and research by my mentor and I, 84% of the enemy's thinking process is as follows..."

"One, this is a code!"

"In the first step, the enemy in combat state will be alert to guard against your next move. and the concentration of their attention will make them unable to ignore the license plate number that you revealed."

"Second, that's not right! Why is this format somewhat familiar?"

"In the second step, according to human instinct, the brain will automatically search for vague memories. This is like seeing a familiar star, you will instinctively recall its name. You can't control yourself at all."

"And because of the particularity of the license plate format, it is not easy to remember at first glance. It will further occupy the computing ability of the enemy's brain."

"Next is the third step."

"Three, f*ck! This is f*ck's license plate!"

"In the third step, the enemy will suddenly understand. And this 'sudden understanding' will cause 0.05 to 0.3 seconds of daze. Because during this period, when the brain successfully recalls, it will automatically release dopamine to reward itself. The production and transmission of chemical substances are restricted by physical rules. Therefore, it was inevitable to be stunned."

"This is called interlocking. Then, enter the fourth step."

"Fourth, they actually used a * * license plate as a secret signal?"

"In the fourth step, the enemy who reacted would once again trigger their instinct -- doubt. The thirst for knowledge that was engraved in the genes of humans was something that humans could not resist. Without the professional training of thinking out of phase, during this process, at least 0.25 seconds would be delayed."

"Finally, it's the fifth step."

"Five, not good! I've been tricked!"

His voice paused. Jill took a deep breath. "Even a Martial Artist with strong logical thinking needs 0.1 seconds to understand the fact that he has been tricked. Shock, regret, fear, annoyance, and other emotions will further increase the secretion of various chemicals in the body and the transmission of various neural signals in the brain."

"How long will it take?"

Adjusting the cowboy hat on his head, Jill took out a cigar. "Five steps, layer upon layer. May I ask, how much time will this create for you? You are all talented students, so you should understand that when Martial Artists fight, 0.1 seconds is the boundary between life and death."

"And this unimaginable advantage only requires you to spit out a string of numbers, that's all."

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene was completely silent.

Chen Yu and Duan Ye were completely dumbfounded.

Their brains were buzzing.

They did not know what kind of language or expression to use to express the emotions in their hearts...

Duan Ye: "Unbelievable..."

Chen Yu: "You and your master... How big a head do you think you have..."

Duan Ye: "Absolutely..."

"What do you think?" Jill sneered as he lit up his cigar. "Martial Arts has never been about treating people to a meal. This is a human life. Your life, the life of the enemy, the life of your teammate. In a battle, you have to use everything to the extreme."

"Accumulating martial arts techniques and releasing ultimate moves, this is not a battle."

"The real battle is about the details, the focus, the insidiousness, and the calculation."

"This is battle."

"This is art."

Jill exhaled a puff of smoke.

"This, is the lesson I'm giving you today..."