I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior

"The second event of the T800 group, the short return run is about to start. Please prepare as soon as possible, Sergeant Chen Feng, commissioning the machine."

Here, Professor Ouyang is intensively cooperating with Chen Feng to debug the machine. Inside, Chen Feng’s ears have already sounded an electronic referee's prompt sound.

He was taken aback, "Hey, when did I become a sergeant?"

Tang Tianxin outside replied: "I just received a notice from the superior, given that you are in a long-distance cross-country race. The outstanding performance of Chen Feng has set an example for the whole army, so the franchise award has been upgraded to Level 1. From now on, you are already Sergeant Chen Feng."

Chen Feng wondered: "Is it so casual? ?"

In his past understanding, the promotion of military ranks is a very serious matter, and special attention is paid to the sense of ceremony.

In the past three times, he has only been a recruit at the bottom, and he has never experienced the taste of being promoted.

This time it's not bad, I became a corporal early.

At that time, he didn't have much experience. After all, the corporal was only First Rank higher than the privates, and he was still considered a low-level soldier.

But now he is only participating in a competition, maybe his performance is a little better, but he will mention the sergeant if he doesn’t agree with him. I didn't think much about it, so I mentioned it smoothly.

Tang Tianxin explained again, "Now the military has entered a state of war, so many affairs are simplified. Unless it is particularly important, there is no ceremony."

" Oh, is that so?" Chen Feng was amazed.

If it hadn't been for this person to say it, he would really not realize that he was in a state of war.

He hadn't paid attention to this issue before. It was the old reason. The military rank was too low, and he was not even qualified to experience the urgency of being in battle.

In this era, there are indeed many people who have been sacrificing themselves and struggling.

However, the daily lives of low-income households and grassroots civilians are well protected until the final judgment.

Chen Feng has a lot of immature thinking about why the leadership of the world government decided to hide the news so hard.

He doesn't fully understand its intentions, he can only draw conclusions.

That is to let ordinary people know that there is no benefit. Forcibly increasing the sense of urgency of the ordinary person will not strengthen social productivity. On the contrary, it may cause confusion and hinder progress.

Ordinary person does not have the ability to bear such a large amount of pressure, and is more likely to enter a state of collapse and madness before the end.

The outside world seems to be peaceful, but apart from the low-income households who spend their days, other creative and subjective laborers and creators have already worked in the fine division and coordination of the world government. Under the circumstances, everything is done to the extreme.

"By the way, speaking of which, who are you beautiful, you are quite knowledgeable."

Seeing that the second round is about to start, Chen Feng himself is not too nervous, outside But there was a tense atmosphere, especially Professor Ouyang was so tired that he brow beaded with sweat, and the sound of heavy breathing could reach Chen Feng's ears from the communicator. He deliberately made a joke to invigorate the atmosphere.

Of course, he was also a little curious.

Previously, when he walked out of the No. 8 simulator, it was this slender beauty who spoke first.

Although he doesn't have the thought of picking up girls, everyone has the heart to love beauty. It is unavoidable to take a look, pay attention, and be curious about it in the heart.

Now that this clear and sweet voice is talking to him again, he is even more curious.

When Chen Feng said this, he was shocked outside.

As Chen Feng's direct instructor, Ding Hu can't wait to find a place to drill in.

Are you blind?

Have you not seen such a big golden five-star on the shoulder of the general?

As a soldier of Great Snow Mountain, I didn’t even know the big boss of my own base, and I asked "beautiful who are you", which really broke people.

Ding Hu peeked at Tang Tianxin's face with a guilty conscience, for fear that she might hold grudges.

Don't want Don Heavenly Immortal to see no anger at all on his face, instead he smiles with interest.

"My name is Tang Tianxin. I am probably an instructor."

She replied like this.

Professor Ouyang has finished debugging. Chen Feng started to check the parameters and at the same time check the rules of the short-distance reentry race. He didn't think about it seriously, and replied absently, "Well, then I really envy you." The recruits you bring, there is a beautiful instructor like you."

"Haha, of course."

"Unlike my instructor, who has a bad temper and looks ugly. Not at all caring. Which team are you, Tianxin Beauty? I performed so well this time. I will report back to you and I will tell you."

Ding Hu is stuck in my heart. I want to rush in and strangle Chen Feng to death.

You spit me out, what the hell is the sweetheart beauty!

You are going to kill me!

You really want to go to heaven!

"Okay, after today's comparison is over, if you can really get the top 100, you just follow me."

"That must be."

"Remind you, don't think that you take the first place off-road and take it lightly. The next few tests are more difficult to operate, and there are actual combat. Don't force it when the time comes."

"No problem. "

After Chen Feng answered, the communication was automatically cut off, and the referee took over the channel.

Outside Ding Hu finally plucked up the courage to speak, "General, what are you doing with him? What if he really gets into the top 100? is it possible that you really bring recruits "

Tang Tianxin turned around and asked with a smile, "Isn't he my soldier now, isn't he just following me?"

Ding Hu suddenly, this is true.

"Professor Ouyang, when Chen Feng was eating just now, you told him about the T800 group, right?"

Professor Ouyang is focused attention completely watching the scene inside , Chen Feng has moved in sync with several other people, and his mouth replied: "Yes, I said it."

Tang Tianxin said: "No wonder, he is actually a little nervous, so he deliberately found something Just make a joke, distract your attention, ease your nervousness. He is really a witty guy, good at using all external resources."

"The general analyzed it right, he is a manufacturable material."

Behind, the base logistics Chief-In-Charge echoed this way.

Tang Tianxin shook his head, "No, it's not a material that can be made. He is already a finished product, no need to make it."

Ding Hu once again doubted whether he knew Chen Feng enough.

The general's analysis is so reasonable.

But how can I always feel that this guy has a mentality of a game world at all.

That's just pure sultry play!

Alleviate a ghost!

The distance of the short return run is only about one kilometer round-trip mileage, but in this process, the contestants have to turn back and forth fifty times on the short-distance track.

This extremely tests the acceleration and deceleration abilities of the contestants, and will make the contestants' bodies in the state of full G value for a long time, and the body load is extremely heavy.

And if the operation is not subtle enough, in the process of turning back and running, you will run a lot of distance, but it is not just quick acceleration to achieve excellent results.

Otherwise, just fill it up on the spot, and then swish to charge ahead 100 meters, then you have to run back. The extra tens of meters is meaningless and will reduce your results.

The less time it takes, the better the results.

The shorter the distance, the better the performance.

The final judgment will be a combination of two aspects of data.

What's more perverted is that the distance of the return is not fixed, but will vary randomly within the range of 10-30. Each return run requires different judgments.

Because everything happens too fast, it is difficult to react in time by relying solely on machine-assisted calculations.

The machine can respond, but people often have a delay from hearing a message to the brain making a judgment. At this time, they have already made a mistake.

So, this competition not only tests the acceleration ability, but also tests the fine control and operation.

Then this requires a wealth of experience, so that we can better adopt intuitive judgment and strive to minimize the distance every time.

Seeing Chen Feng charge ahead more than ten meters for the first time, and only two or three meters away for the most others. Ding Hu said frustratingly, "Ai, Chen Feng's practice time is still too short. In the previous long-distance running, he could rely on innate talent advanced by leaps and bounds, but he relied on experience too much. He was impossible...er..."

He shut up immediately.

Because it was only the second time, Chen Feng suppressed the extra distance to within one meter!

Tang Tianxin smiled.

"Instructor Ding Hu, you are a mortal and you don’t understand the realm of genius. Sometimes, innate talent is strong enough to really crush everything."