Chapter 322: The Anguish of the Pseudo-Scholar(1/2)
Chen Feng gave a thumbs up and said, "Brother Hu, thank you for your hard work. You can rest assured here at the base. I'm here."
"It's not hard, it's not hard. By the way, there's something else I need to tell you. General Tang is going to hold an optimized combination matching trial. Your kid's proficiency score in operating the machine is so high for the first time. Remember to sign up and give it a try, just in case you are selected.
Woolen cloth."
Chen Feng's mouth twitched, "Thank you Brother Hu for reminding me."
"But don't be too arrogant. After all, your arousal level is only 36.01%. Just do your best and obey fate. I am also prepared to repay..."
Chen Feng quickly stopped him, "Don't! Brother Tiger! Listen to me, don't do it!"
Ding Hu thought about it again, "Okay, I won't retaliate because of your face. You are younger and more suitable than me. I will give you some opportunities."
"I really appreciate you."
Speaking of this, I don’t know what Ding Hu checked there.
Three seconds later, Ding Hu screamed.
"Oh shit!"
Chen Feng pretended not to understand, "What's wrong?"
Ding Hu: "You have some inside information! Didn't you sign up earlier? Oh! Why is your trial serial number 1? Damn it, the general invited him personally! I'm sorry..."
At this moment, the young and ignorant Comrade Ding Hu seemed to vaguely understand something.
Ding Hu looked at the pipeline of the collection station in the distance that was still leaking due to unstable pressure, and his mentality collapsed.
Anger and grievance slowly welled up in his heart.
But Chen Feng didn't give him a chance to complain, and turned off the communication with his backhand.
"Ahem. The instructor has something to do and won't be able to come back in the morning. I will temporarily lead everyone's training on behalf of the instructor."
The next second.
Everyone's communicators rang, it was a text message from Ding Hu.
"This morning, Chen Feng will lead everyone in free fighting training. The training content is that Chen Feng will provide one-on-one guidance to everyone. By the way, Chen Feng is the only player in the selection competition held by our base, General Tang, who has been directly invited by the organizer.
His registration serial number is 1."
"Finally, this matter must not be spread outside the country. Everyone knows it in their own hearts and just beat him to a pulp. Internal matters should be resolved internally behind closed doors."
Chen Feng glanced around and saw that something was not right about the atmosphere on the field.
Needless to say, the popularity and reputation of the child's mother in the base are undeniable.
He could actually get the only designated direct invitation from the General, so he could obviously kill a lot of bad men.
Our female compatriots are not much better.
Brother Tiger took out something with his backhand.
Kickboxing training?
It's not bad, but it's boring to run laps and do regular military training all the time.
It's time to have some fun.
Chen Feng grinned and smiled at his comrades who wanted to both congratulate him and beat him up. "Brothers and sisters, don't worry, come one by one."
Three hours later...
Ding Hu is back.
Brother Hu's mood became more complicated.
A large area fell on the ground, and an aerial therapy device floated above everyone's head.
Most people were lying on the ground unable to move.
But Chen Feng's attack was very measured. He only incapacitated people but did not cause any disabling injuries.
Pang De was still trying very hard to get up again, but after two attempts, he lay down limply.
At this time, Chen Feng looked quite embarrassed, with a lot of mud on his body and his hair was messy.
Ding Hu walked over and asked, "What happened?"
Chen Feng spread his hands, "Brother Hu, you are talking about one-on-one free fighting training."
Ding Hu: "Huh?"
Brother Hu didn't want to talk very much.
I originally planned to ask everyone to help teach this brat a lesson, but the result was good, everyone was taught a lesson by him.
Nearly a hundred people all fell in a one-on-one wheel battle, which Ding Hu did not expect.
Although in the thirty-first century, the endurance of galactic humans has been greatly enhanced compared to the past, it is too much to knock down a hundred people in a wheel battle.
After asking and explaining the situation one by one, Ding Hu understood.
In fact, Chen Feng didn't put much effort into it.
Although everyone's genetic arousal level is not very different, Chen Feng's endurance is not so strong that it is too explosive. The reason for this is just because his free fighting level is too high. On average, everyone can't move more than three moves in front of him.
Not for ten seconds.
He was sparring with these people, just like a professional Sanda player fighting against a hundred three-year-old children. His absolute strength eliminated the potential risk of massive physical exertion.
A hundred people walking together for one round would only take twenty or thirty minutes.
Chen Feng is really not tired.
After each round, he had to give others an average of half an hour of recovery time before doing the second round until he himself could rest for a few minutes.
During these three hours, the tires of the wheel battle were turned to the fifth lap, and no one could get up anymore.
Ding Hu felt that his career as an instructor was facing the biggest crisis in history.
Obviously, ever since the gene arousal of that brat Chen Feng broke through the bottleneck and started to grow again.
Things have changed.
Maybe this is talent.
I can't learn it.
"Well, Brother Hu, do I have anything else to do?"
Chen Feng was quite embarrassed.
Ding Hu glared at him and didn't want to speak.
Chen Feng asked again: "Brother Hu, I always feel that there is no progress, why don't we both give it a try?"
Ding Hu's expression suddenly became serious, "No, you have been busy all morning. Pay attention to the balance between work and rest. Go back to the dormitory to rest."
Ten minutes after Chen Feng left, Pang De and others got up one after another.
Ding Hu is considering the language to see how to provide psychological counseling to everyone, so as to prevent Chen Feng from going too far and hurting the feelings of the brothers.
Unexpectedly, Pound first shouted with great joy, "It's great!"
Then others chimed in.
One of the sisters rubbed her bruised cheek, "Yeah, this is so cool. I didn't know that personal fighting actually has so many connotations."
Another sister also said excitedly, "He also said that the moves and power-generating techniques he used just now can actually be used in Ginga Senmaru's all-powerful armor form."
Xiao Zhou: "Yes."
"Then how powerful is Ginga Senmaru's all-powerful armor form?"
Seeing how excited and enthusiastic everyone was, Ding Hu swallowed the psychological counseling skills he had prepared.
He began to regret it.
Should I be beaten by him too?
Chen Feng was no longer interested in speculating on other people's thoughts. After returning to the dormitory and having lunch, he immediately started the daily brainwave synergistic resonance training and immersed himself in his own world.
His fierce fighting training in the morning was actually an elimination mechanism.
This time the size of the recruit class has been greatly expanded, with many new faces.
If someone feels resentful because he was beaten by him, Chen Feng doesn't mind quietly eliminating them in the subsequent training and letting people leave his side.
He is not harming anyone.
When it comes time to go to the battlefield, he will definitely go to the most dangerous place and perform the most dangerous mission.
Forcibly bringing in people whose strength and willpower do not meet the standards is harming other people's lives. It is better to let people go to the second line and join some teams that do not need to perform high-risk tasks.
Some relatively safe basic tasks will always require screws, so people can do their best.
Anyway, Pang De and Xiao Zhou can definitely hold on.
There was nothing new in the afternoon training. Ding Hu took everyone on the simulator for adaptive training.
Still, Chen Feng went up first and came down with an evaluation score of 99.
To be continued...