Chapter 681: Toxic
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I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior
- In the Fire
- 2686 characters
- 2021-01-30 06:33:10
69, the fastest update I really did not want to be the savior!
Ding Hu felt that Zheng Feng must have a special warfare plan prepared by Tang Tian's heart.
This is a dimensionality reduction blow to others.
unfair.
Ding Hu gritted his teeth with hatred, wondering if he should kill his relatives righteously, and backhanded a report to put an end to this phenomenon of favoritism.
But he reacted quickly.
No, I am Zheng Feng's head teacher. Seeing that he can take off and achieve better results, shouldn't I be happy?
Ding Hu took two deep breaths and forcibly suppressed his distorted mood.
He told himself to be peaceful, prudent, and cherish his students, and he shouldn't forget the "love" of being an instructor for students just because there are always moths on the body.
Besides, the rules of the competition are from today, that is, after the official preparation training begins, the instructors and family members shall no longer help the players.
Zheng Feng's appeal to the off-site audience was something that happened before and did not violate the regulations.
In the end, who can guarantee that seeded players in other academies and galaxies will not receive off-field teaching from senior officers?
So, nothing happened, and the years are quiet.
On the other side, after the 29 children watched the equipment Zheng Feng chose, a few people put forward some different opinions.
The little girl Matta Nicklaus believes that she is good at short-range assaults, but Zheng Feng assigned her a "wingman" type with medium and long-range firepower and ultra-large-scale detection and computing functions. Xuanyuanjia.
Her battlefield positioning has changed from the first-line attacker she expected to the second-line auxiliary firepower and intelligence center.
Edgar Julian questioned his offensive and defensive integrated Xuanyuan Jia. He hoped to get the same full-function and enhanced God of War series Xuanyuan Jia as Zheng Feng and serve as a more autonomous "free man" position on the battlefield.
Of course, this will lead to an excess of the overall performance indicators of the team's equipment.
According to Edgar's intention, just cut off part of the redundant configuration of the two five-man reserve team.
Edgar Julian is the second-oldest student in the class. He has the highest level of cultural classes and second only to Zheng Feng in combat effectiveness.
Both the parents who provided him with the genes were members of the third generation of the Unnamed Fleet, and now they also hold important positions in the Genting Star Territory.
Before Zheng Feng's rise, Edgar was the most dazzling "star" in the class, and it is recognized that he has the best chance to leave the Flying Tiger class at the end of this semester and enter the regular class of the college.
There were some unexpected factors when he fell into this class.
After Edgar made his statement, his fellow Morrison Scott also jumped out.
Morrison was not fighting for him, but he also believed that Edgar should be given the position of a free man, and he was indeed Edgar's faithful brother.
Watching all this, Ding Hu frowned slightly.
He also doesn't know how Zheng Summit handled this situation.
In his opinion, Zheng Feng's arrangement is no problem. This plan accurately captures the potential direction of each Flying Tigers member with the highest theoretical value.
The few people who felt wrong, such as Mata and Edgar, did not really understand their life.
Although these three or four-year-old children are relatively precocious and intelligent enough, the amount of information and knowledge they are exposed to is still not large enough, and they are still in a state of knowing their own life and not knowing why.
For example, the little girl Matta Nicklaus has good on-the-spot reaction ability, and her temperament is also very tenacious. She mistakenly believes that she is the most suitable first-line attacker, but in fact, according to a deeper genetic analysis and Ding Ding Tiger's long-term observation, as Mata continues to develop, her logical thinking and ability to quickly integrate information will quickly take shape around the age of five, making her a good special operations command center.
By keeping her at a certain distance from the frontline, she will be able to use her ability to observe, predict and integrate information.
Ding Hu originally planned to wait for the end of this competition to personally adjust the focus of learning for Matta Nicklaus.
Now Zheng Feng is equivalent to acting in advance, which is better.
As for Edgar Julian's request, it is even more absurd.
Although this little kid barely counts as the leader of the Flying Tigers, he has not stood out to the point where he is qualified to wear the God of War series, which will inevitably occupy more resource quotas. It is purely his blind self-confidence.
Brother Hu rubbed his chin, really wanting to jump on the spot to replace Zheng Feng and take care of those minorities who don't know good or bad.
But he finally held back, choosing to honestly watch how Zheng Feng controlled the situation.
Now it is a violation of his interference.
In fact, the test for each participating team has already begun.
"Do you want to be a stormer?"
Zheng Feng ignored Edgar's noise first, first came to Mata, and looked down at the three-year-old and two-month-old blond baby girl.
Mataang raised his head, Bai Shengsheng's face was facing Zheng Feng, without fear, his eyes were firm, and he said: "Yes, the captain!"
Zheng Feng, who was already about one meter and six meters tall, squatted down and said with a smile, "Why?"
Mata replied loudly and powerfully with a crisp voice: "Because I want to do more great things! I want to become a more useful person!"
Zheng Feng smiled more brilliantly, and pointed to Edgar Julian, "You are definitely not my opponent, there is no doubt. Edgar is the second strongest attacker, you can try a simulation with him Duel, if you win, I will let you be the attacker."
"it is good!"
Mata's answer is still very loud.
Fifteen minutes later, the two walked out of the simulator one after the other, and she replied in a still loud voice: "I lost! I obey the captain's arrangement!"
Zheng Feng returned the two to the queue, but then said to Mata: "You are only forced to accept my order, not convincing. You just know that in my team, the attacker is not your position, but But you are still thinking that when one day in the future you are in another special forces team, you will still strive to become a strong attacker, right?"
"Yes, captain."
"Then you are wrong. If you want to be a more useful person, then you should naturally stay in the field you are better at..."
"I am good at fighting, not a long-range sniper!"
Zheng Feng waved his hand, and a simulated picture appeared in front of everyone.
It was a picture of a charming blonde woman crisscrossing the frontline battlefield.
She controls a pair of small and medium Xuanyuan armor with a slender structure, and two robotic arms hold two dark spears equal in length to the armor itself.
She dexterously walked around the battlefield, and a large amount of data was quickly delivered in all directions with her as the center.
The two dark spears fired from time to time to achieve real power flow, sometimes to support the comrades who fell into the wind and were about to die, and sometimes to cooperate with the comrades who had the advantage on the front line to wipe out the lower ranks as soon as possible.
At the same time, there are a large number of nano-combat robots that maintain high-speed shuttles using this armor as "aviation", going back and forth on it, completing tasks such as charging, repairing, and submitting collected materials for analysis.
Although she has never entered the battle area within a million kilometers, her extremely predictive long-range firepower and vital information center function still make her play an extremely important role in this battle.
"This is the'wingman' type positioning I gave you. You are wrong. You think it is not important. In fact, everyone's life in the entire special forces team is implicated on you. Your influence is no longer just about you, but It’s everyone’s business. If you do your job well, the special forces will be more powerful and get twice the result with half the effort. If you make a mistake or become lazy, then your comrades will be killed by you, and there will be more than one."
At this time, Matta Nicklaus nodded blankly.
She was bluffed by Zheng Feng.
Then Zheng Feng pointed his muzzle at Edgar non-stop.
"Boy, you just said you want to wear the God of War series too? Be a free man?"
"Yes Captain!"
"But you know that if I want to satisfy you, I must reduce the equipment allocated to others."
"In order to give full play to superior firepower, this kind of resource focus is necessary!"
Zheng Feng showed the players another projection video of the battlefield.
This video is taken from the Z Star March Battle. A 35-man team unfortunately exposed its whereabouts during a tracking mission and was besieged.
During the breakout process, the elites in the first combat sequence were hit hard one after another. They ran out of ammunition and food when they broke the enemy encirclement to the last heavy. In this case, the fourteen combat members of the two reserve teams were two by one. The group started the second round of charge.
In the previous battle, members of the reserve team were sitting in the center, not only as the cover center, but also as the center of protection, learning and analyzing the characteristics of enemy aircraft.
When the first-sequence combat members were exhausted, the ready-for-work reserve team took over in due course and evacuated smoothly with all the injured comrades.
"Similar cases, I believe you should have seen them before. But that is someone else's business, you have not really been on the battlefield yourself. Then I have to ask you two questions." Zheng Feng stared at Edgar Zhu Li'an, "First, are you good enough to beat six reserve comrades alone? Can you?"
Edgar was taken aback for a moment, turning away slightly, "I can't do it."
"Second, you should know that better equipment will have a better survival rate. Do you think your own life is more important than the other six people?"
Edgar waved his hand quickly, "Nothing! But..."
Zheng Feng smiled, "But what?"
"But isn't yours also the God of War series?"
Zheng Feng pointed to himself, "I am me, and you are you. I can be one enemy six, so I dress with peace of mind. If you want to get more resources, you rely on solid skills, not on your tongue. I can really give it to you. The empty-mouthed clamor is meaningless. If you really want to wear the God of War series, then honestly follow my arrangements and practice with me. When we hit the First Pioneer Academy and become a planetary representative, we Naturally, you can get more integrated performance quota. At that time, let alone the God of War series, even if you want to wear a more advanced Dongfeng series, that's fine!"
"Okay, okay, I see."
Edgar, the more temperamental brat, finally lowered his arrogant head.
Zheng Feng looked back at Morrison again, "Do you have any comments?"
Morrison Scott replied decisively: "The captain is right! I am ashamed of my previous ignorance!"
Zheng Feng nodded in satisfaction, "Very good."
Ding Hu, who had been watching and listening in the distance, was very dumbfounded.
I thought Zheng Feng could have some subtle ideas, but the result was such a naive preaching.
He just pulled one by one, first pacified Mata, and then suppressed Edgar, nothing more.
But it is amazing that it worked on the spot.
Brother Hu scratched his head, thinking it seems that Zheng Feng understands children's thoughts better than himself.
Although these children in the Flying Tigers develop their IQ faster and learn cultural classes faster, they still seem to have not divorced from the immaturity of children in terms of emotional intelligence, and are incomparable with the super genius Tang Tianxin who is truly born.
Over there, Zheng Feng, who had taken control of the place, began to make a mobilization speech.
"Five minutes for everyone to rest and adjust the time! Then go to the simulator! Your task this morning is to observe and learn from the first point of view the Arist attack team led by Spartacus participated in an attack ten years ago. Combat! At that time, the Arrest offensive team had exactly 30 people, and its staffing was exactly the same as we are now."
"Everyone must use the fastest time to figure out what your own role is and what should be done in a special attack team."
"The slogan of our Flying Tigers is keen! Tenacious! Brave! Professional! Remember this mantra! The most important thing here is professional! What I call professional is to learn from each other. I know the people in our Flying Tigers, It used to be eliminated by other classes at the end! Edgar, don’t laugh, I don’t care for your reasons, you are also eliminated. But I hope you remember that the last time you were eliminated does not mean that you will be eliminated for the rest of your life. Be eliminated!"
"Perhaps now, except for me, each of you is not as good as the other classes, but that is not important. We are not going one-on-one with others, we are a team!"
"We can use the team to cooperate with the post-production, and the following is up! The real battlefield can hone people the most. I know that many people have been mediocre, but as long as they can set foot on the battlefield and survive, sum up the experience and lessons learned after every participation in the action. Can grow up quickly! Understand? Go to work if you understand!"
Ding Hu in the distance was stunned.
Since mankind got the seal of the Pact of Destiny, few officers have made similar speeches before the action.
Because there is no need, there is a destiny convention, and human beings don't need others to "beat the blood."
I haven't heard the mobilization speech for too long, not to mention that Zheng Feng's words are of no standard, very old and replayed, and even seem so naive and superficial, that Ding Hu was a little embarrassed with goose bumps.
But something strange happened.
The feedback of the twenty-nine children when Zheng Feng first started speaking was similar to Ding Hu's imagination, and they must be uncomfortable. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com
Unexpectedly, after Zheng Feng said it, Ding Hu could clearly see that the children's heartbeat was accelerating, and the intensity of the brain's quantum storm had also increased significantly.
In particular, Qin Wu and Li Qingqing, the two first-sequence fighters, had the greatest reaction, and their blood pressure rose a lot.
Ding Hu dropped his chin in shock and rubbed his temples, a little confused.
"This is fine too?"
Ding Hu looked at the timely parameters provided by the teaching analysis group on the other side, and was even more shocked.
Damn it!
The imprint of the Fate Convention in these children's hearts shows signs of loosening!
and many more!
seem……
It is said that...
Lieutenant General Tang Tian's fate pact was also loosening.
Zheng Feng, this brat is poisonous!
With just a few words, can the imprint of the covenant of human destiny be destroyed?
Are you a long-lost mysterious professional, a hypnotist?
No, I have to report it quickly, the ghost knows whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.
Regardless of what Brother Hu is thinking, Zheng Feng is not idle.
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After the plan was finalized, the Flying Tigers began a intensive joint training.
As for the planning of joint training, Zheng Feng is also well-informed.
Time is tight. In the next few days, Zheng Feng will completely stop regular individual training. Instead, with a complete set of arrangements, 30 people, including himself, will be formed into a team with tacit cooperation as soon as possible.
At this time, the First Pioneer College had 2,100 elementary school classes.
The Flying Tigers participate in one-third of the junior classes, and there are nearly 800 classes.
In the end, there were only ten classes.
Regardless of Zheng Feng's words, no matter how beautiful they are, it is not easy to really want to achieve something.