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Chapter 692 The Melancholy of Young Zheng Feng(2/2)

Second, given the huge human base, there are so many ships built in history, but none of them satisfy this wonderful coincidence.

After all, from the perspective of ship engineering theory, the original Morrowind 2 was just a "doodle" by Chen Feng, a half-assed ship designer. Many relevant details could not withstand scrutiny and must be improved.

"Captain, are you okay?"

In the exclusive training room for the promoted team, Li Qingqing looked at Zheng Feng with a slightly worried look and asked cautiously.

One night has passed, why is the captain still in such a state of being filled with doubts and unanswered questions? Can he do it tomorrow?

Zheng Feng forced a smile. He didn't know whether his state was good or bad.

It’s a good thing if your learning ability is enhanced.

But as soon as I put down the book, there is always noise in my head, it is difficult to concentrate, and I always feel like something is jumping out of my heart.

But I really tried to pull it, but I couldn't figure it out, as if the daughter-in-law had hidden the shoes somewhere during the wedding.

Seeing that the military competition is about to resume, this is obviously a bad thing.

"Nothing, let's start training. We have generally trained on the competition modes that may appear in the rematch before. Whether it is sneaking into special warfare or simulated management, we have some experience. So what we need to strengthen now is

Another extreme situation."

He waved his hands and said so.

"What's going on?" Edgar Julian came over and asked.

Zheng Feng shrugged, "It's how you behave when I lose my fighting ability or fall into a coma and can no longer function."

Edgar looked happy at first, and then felt embarrassed, "Uh, Captain, what do you mean?"

Zheng Feng looked at him and said, "For example, Edgar, I know you are very proud. Now I am stronger than you and can suppress you, so you still listen to me. But if I can no longer give orders, you have to think

We must adapt to each other's methods and cooperate carefully to reduce the loss of our team's capabilities as much as possible."

This is the lazy way Zheng Feng thought of.

He wasn't sure if he would be able to return to normal tomorrow.

Just in case, I might as well start training today to let the team members adapt to the situation without the captain in advance, and also be lazy today to see if they can adjust back.

According to previous rules, when Zheng Feng is unable to exercise the captain's duties, Matta Nicklaus will act as captain.

Although Mata was frightened, he still went ahead.

After a day of training, the Flying Tigers made a lot of mistakes.

The execution of certain tasks is not in place; the decision-making speed is too slow or too fast; the ability of other team members is not understood thoroughly enough, and misjudgments occur when formulating strategies; each person's views and judgments in his or her own professional field are different from those of others.

Conflicts arose again in their considerations; miscellaneous issues such as blame-shifting and internal strife emerged. It was completely different from yesterday’s strong team that was prohibited from leaving at full strength. It was an S-level simulation.

The task is not completed either.

When the show was about to end, Zheng Feng also frowned. He called everyone in front of him and said seriously: "Obviously, you are very dependent on me, but this does not make me feel happy. Tomorrow, forget it.

Let’s see tomorrow.”

With the sound of a drum, the second round of the First Pioneer Academy selection competition, that is, the final round of the academy where 80 will advance to 20, begins.

Unlike yesterday, this was a tower climbing competition.

The 80 selected teams will be thrown into an identical but independent task space at the same time.

Participating teams need to complete one specific task after another in a marathon style, involving various types of difficult tasks such as construction planning, production management, operation and construction, latent operations, special operations, etc.

Each team needs to complete a total of 99 tasks, and the results of the competition are determined based on the time it takes each team to complete all tasks.

The first one to complete all tasks and reach the final goal will naturally be the champion, followed by others in order.

The tower climbing competition has always been regarded as the mode that best tests the comprehensive ability of the combat team, after all, all aspects are involved.

Compared with yesterday, more people inside and outside the academy are paying attention to the Flying Tigers.

Regardless of whether they knew about the sage's plan or not, they could not help but focus on this group of people.

But something unexpected happened.

While the captains of other teams began to intensively analyze the details of the task at hand and issue various orders to the team members, Zheng Feng sat down cross-legged and said, "I can't do it anymore, I'll leave it to you."

The poor little Feihu looked at each other.

The captain seems to be lying dead!

He is serious!

Seeing everyone's stunned expressions, Zheng Feng smiled bitterly.

I really can't blame him.

There was nothing he could do, since he entered this virtual space, the noise in his head became even more intense.

He finally realized a very serious problem.

It seems that after the game ended the day before yesterday, when I exited the virtual space, there was something extra in my mind.

Most likely it is the consciousness of the queen ant.
Chapter completed!
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