Flower Stealing Master Chapter 161: Which school is Bernoulli from?

The Oriental Undefeated was stunned for a moment. On weekdays, the believers talked to her with great sincerity and fear. They didn't even dare to lift their heads. Now Song Qingshu was given to...

But soon the anger in her heart was diminished by the surprise of Yujian flying. The whole body was hung on Song Qingshu, with a pair of pill and phoenix eyes wide open, like a newborn baby looking at the blue sky and white clouds, and the fast retreating under her feet. forest. Although her light work is unparalleled in the world, she can't fly so freely in the sky.

"If you can take me to touch the cloud, I won't care about your...like behavior." Song Qingshu was trying to control the balance between the two, and a voice of Eastern Undefeated suddenly came from his ear and raised his head. At first glance, she was pointing at a cloud of white clouds not far away with her slender and white fingers.

"What's so good about a cloud of saturated steam..." Song Qingshu murmured, or flew the wooden sword over there.

"I actually touched the cloud?" When Song Qingshu rushed to the cloud group with her, Dongfang was unbeaten as if she couldn't believe it, her eyes were white and she reached out and touched it, but she couldn't grasp any substance. The thing, only felt wet, especially illusory and impermanent. "I always thought the cloud was soft to the touch, like cotton candy..." Thinking of the occasional daydream when looking up at the starry sky before, Dongfang Unbeaten felt that he was so stupid at that time.

Suddenly, I only felt that my figure was moving, and Dongfang Unbeaten was so scared that his hands were hooked on Song Qingshu's neck again: "What happened?"

Song Qingshu was in a cold sweat, gritted his teeth and said: "We are about to... crash."

As soon as the voice fell, the two of them fell straight down. Song Qingshu only felt that the qi in his body was intermittent, and his body was also hot and cold. He was frightened: Could it be a madness?

I tried my best to control the speed of descent, tried my best to start gliding, shaking and descending hundreds of meters, Song Qingshu could no longer control it, and the two fell directly to the ground.

Fortunately, after this period of time, Dongfang Unbeaten has recovered part of its internal strength. At this time, it is not too high from the ground. She noticed that Song Qingshu's true energy was disordered, and quickly released the hands that hooked his neck. He hugged him in his arms and noticed that there was a pool below, and he carried his internal force to hit the surface with his palm, using the counter-shock force to counteract the tendency of the two to fall.

However, the force of the two falling is more than a thousand catties. Feeling the shock force coming from the surface of the water, Dongfang Invincible vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and banged. The two fainted as soon as they submerged in the pool.

Song Qingshu woke up from a coma and found herself lying on a gravel stand. He heard the sound of water nearby. He followed the sound and walked over. He saw Dongfang Unbeaten sitting on a rock on the shore and lifted himself up. At the bottom of the dress, a pair of crystal clear white calves were soaked in water, and there was a long and narrow opening on it, which was leaking blood. Dongfang Invincible was holding a handkerchief and gently wiping around the wound.

The surface of the water was sparkling, and Song Qingshu couldn't really see it for a while, but felt that the skin on the unbeaten calf of the East was dazzling than the lake. It is rare to see her gentle and peaceful appearance now, for fear of disturbing her for a while.

The Invincible Dongfang soon noticed his arrival, so he naturally put down the hem of his dress and stood up: "Are you awake?"

"I'm really sorry that you have suffered such a skin injury." Song Qingshu glanced at her calf, apologetic.

"What's this little injury," Dongfang Unbeaten shook his head indifferently, "Today you have given me enough surprises. You should tell me how to fly the sword. "Thinking of the kind of carefree travel in the sky when the two traveled in the sky, Dongfang Unbeaten was a little silly for a while.

"It's okay to tell you, but I'm afraid you don't understand." Song Qing wrote hesitatingly.

The Invincible Oriental's face was cold after hearing this: "The world has a talent for learning martial arts, even if I am not the first, I will still be in the top three, you actually think I will not understand?"

"Well, then, listen carefully," Song Qingshu showed a playful look, and slowly explained: "When I hold you and fly on top of the wooden sword, the air currents will bypass the wooden sword. The surface and the upper surface move. The lower surface of the wooden sword is a flat surface, and the upper surface of the wooden sword is me and you. Just now I deliberately controlled our body to maintain a streamlined angle with the sword body, so that the airflow passing through us is much faster than passing by. According to the aerodynamics and Bernoulli’s theorem, the speed of the lower surface of the wooden sword is also a fluid that flows across a certain surface. The faster the speed produces less pressure on this surface, so when the air flows through the lower surface of the wooden sword, The wooden sword has an upward supporting force, and this force is greater than the downward pressure on the wooden sword when the air flows through the upper surface of the wooden sword, and it just offsets our own weight, so we can fly the sword."

It turned out that when Song Qingshu was on Heimuya, when he leaped over the lake, he realized that as long as the speed was enough, the stones could float on the water, and he had been thinking hard about how to use the power of the water to truly cross the river with one reed.

Originally, his thinking has always stayed in the category of martial arts, hoping that he can fully understand the power of water, but the more he thinks about it, the more headache he gets. Until one day, his brain flashes and thinks of the principle of airplane flying in the previous life. It happened that his company had done an airplane project in his previous life. When he was researching related materials, he had to dabble in it. Only then did he think of using aerodynamics to solve the problem of flying swords.

"Aerodynamics? Bernoulli's theorem?" Dongfang's undefeated brows frowned, and asked in confusion, "Which school of martial arts secrets is this? How can I never hear of it?"

"This?" Song Qingshu was also stumped at once, so he had to say, "This is the secret book of the physics school of the Extreme West. Naturally no one in the Central Plains has heard of it."

"Physical school?" Dongfang Unbeaten was lost in thought, suddenly raised his head and asked, "According to what you said, is it related to speed that we can fly?"

"It's a pity that you didn't study physics~ IndoMTL.com~ Song Qingshu forgot her in surprise and nodded, "Yes, you can simply understand that the higher the speed, the more lift the air gives you. Bigger. "

"Oh~" Dongfang Invincible's eyes were full of excitement, and he looked up at the sky, "Isn't that as long as my speed is high enough, the lift given to me by the air will be much greater than my own weight, so I can't keep rising. , To achieve the legendary emergence and ascend to the immortal?"

"You think too much." As a modern person who knows that there is a lonely universe outside the earth, Song Qingshu doesn't quite understand why the Eastern Unbeaten is so interested in things like Shengxian. "When the speed of flight exceeds the sound After the speed of, the air will become sticky, and the Reynolds number must be considered. It is not as simple as what I just said...Of course, if your speed can reach the speed of the first universe, it is not impossible to evolve and become immortal. It’s just that you are burned to ashes by air friction during the flight."

The Invincible East heard the clouds and mists, and said angrily: "Then tell me directly, is it impossible to become immortal and become immortal?"

"It's really impossible." Song Qingshu nodded and made a regretful expression, "Uh, I think you might as well care about your soaked clothes instead of caring about this vain thing."