The instructor finally did not agree to Tong Ling's request on the spot.

He did not have the power to do so.

But he could report Tong Ling's request to his superiors, and naturally someone would make the decision.

Unfortunately, with his qualifications as an instructor, he did not even have the right to know who made the decision.

"The report has been sent to me. The military executive committee requires me to conduct a rigorous and comprehensive argument on whether to grant Tong Ling special privileges."

Fanxing said to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng nodded, "The argument is over. Give her at least three more training and test opportunities."

"OK."

The rigorous argument ended in an instant.

Knowing that she really got three more chances to try, Tong Ling was not too ecstatic.

Brother T once said that he would not accept other pilots.

Then there must be Brother T's arrangement behind this matter.

Although I don't know how he did it, the wisdom that can create that kind of combat tutorial must have some unique abilities.

In a sense, Tong Ling guessed the truth by accident.

The habitat station of the K89515 central star system.

The streets are busy with cars and people coming and going.

Compared with the solar system or the Southern Cross, the social atmosphere of the K89515 central star system is slightly different.

Although there are very convenient shuttles and home delivery logistics services, people in this star system don't like to stay at home. They like to go shopping when buying things, and they prefer to walk to work.

In terms of their choice of residence and work location, they are more inclined to the so-called ten-kilometer living circle in ancient traditions.

The unique personality color has created a unique social atmosphere for this star system.

In the entire empire sequence, their galaxy is called K89515, but they usually call themselves the Traveler Galaxy.

The people here are passionate and unrestrained, full of imagination about the starry sky and love for life.

They always yearn for the outside world.

Among all galaxies, the people in the Traveler Galaxy have the strongest curiosity about the world outside the Milky Way.

This is where the most long-distance ship crews are born.

Here is also a rare system without rulers and without planning.

The social system in the entire galaxy looks a little chaotic, but the public security is not bad.

After all, information is highly developed. If anyone does something that violates basic morality, once it is spread out, everyone can be drowned by a spit.

Of course, the basic morality of the Traveler Galaxy is more or less different from that of the Solar System in details.

Tong Ling was walking on the road with a large bag on her back.

She liked the feeling of walking this way. The touch of her feet on the ground made her feel grounded, and long-distance hiking helped her warm up.

Her bag was filled with various portable physical training equipment.

Although she didn't need to operate the armor as intensively as a real armored warrior, she had to stay in the armor, and even with the help of a life support system, she still had to face extremely high loads.

After all, the design function of the Forge armor is an unmanned intelligent combat machine.

The manned cabin in the T100 is usually used for emergencies, and the riding experience is not good.

So Tong Ling had to make herself at least B-level physical fitness within two weeks, otherwise she couldn't get in.

Fortunately, she is now thirteen years old, and her body has basically grown up. With the help of scientific training and instruments, she can do it.

Thanks to the increase in genetic awakening, the development of the human body tends to be endogenous sublimation. Now she is much stronger, but she has not become a muscular block.

Tong Ling arrived at the pilot training ground and began to do some warm-up exercises according to the physical training plan taught by Brother T.

Not long after, a group of men and women surrounded her and looked Tong Ling up and down with slightly unfriendly eyes.

"Hello, what can I do for you?"

Tong Ling put down the equipment and asked a little awkwardly.

One of the tall blond men came forward and looked down at Tong Ling, "Are you the T100 pilot who is clinging to you and won't let you go?"

As soon as the other party said this, Tong Ling, who was very smart, immediately understood what this group of people were here for.

She looked around and asked, "Are you all T's backup pilots?"

"Of course." The blond man pointed to his chin, "I, Oytonk, am a professional Forge Armor tester. Before coming to the Voyager Galaxy, I had participated in the development of Forge Armor for several years in my hometown, the Seton Galaxy."

Then the blond man pointed to the energetic old man next to him, "This is Mr. Zhou Wensong, a true warrior who has returned home. He has manipulated the previous generation of Sirius armor and participated in major missions many times. Now he has passed the selection and is ready to challenge T100. And this lady... "

After a long time, Oytonk came down again, his forehead almost touching Tong Ling's head, "So many of us have finally passed the rigorous preliminary review in order to take over T100. Now you tell me, what right do you have to stand in the toilet, cough cough... Anyway, I advise you to be more sensible and don't go against your own life. You are still young and have a bright future. Maybe you can wait for new weapons that are better than the Folger armor, there is no need to fight like this."

Oytonk's words were unpleasant to hear and his attitude was very bad.

The old man named Zhou Wensong was more amiable and said, "Little girl, go to college for further studies, or practice with Sky X3 first."

The woman next to her subconsciously put her hand on Tong Ling's shoulder and said, "We have all heard about your story. You want to get in the T100 and do real-time programming in it, right? This is too dangerous, and we sincerely suggest that you give up. After all, the instability of the T100 has long been well-known. If you are in it and it accelerates violently, you might be turned into a meat pie in an instant."

While the woman was speaking, she exaggeratedly opened her hands.

The scene looked very subtle, but Tong Ling did not feel too much malice.

These people were fierce, but they seemed to worry about their own lives more than the fact that T100 was occupied by them.

Tong Ling thought about it, looked down at her slightly thin arms, and gritted her teeth, "But this matter really has to be done by me. Thank you."

"Uh..."

The scene froze immediately.

Before coming here, this group of candidates discussed for a long time. From the beginning, Oytonk's coercive statement, to the exaggerated expression of the woman behind, they were all very serious rhetoric.

Theoretically, this can completely convince a little girl who is only thirteen years old.

But no one expected that Tong Ling was so determined that no one could persuade her.

Just when everyone was wondering what to do, whether to simply tie her up and hide her, a shrill alarm sounded in the space station.

People have long been familiar with the meaning of this alarm.

No matter which galaxy, what kind of social structure, what type of people, anywhere, there is only one highest alarm command.

People familiar with history know that this is the air defense alarm of an ancient country hundreds of years ago.

Today, it has only one meaning.

Enemy attack.

There is only one enemy.

The Compound Eye.