"The second competition of the T800 group, the short-distance shuttle run is about to begin. Sergeant Chen Feng, please get ready as soon as possible and adjust the machine."
Here, Professor Ouyang was working closely with Chen Feng to adjust the machine. Inside, Chen Feng's ear was already ringing with the prompt sound of the electronic referee.
He was stunned, "Hey, when did I become a sergeant?"
Tang Tianxin outside replied, "I just received a notice from my superiors. In view of your outstanding performance in cross-country long-distance running, you have set an example for the entire army, so you are specially awarded a promotion of one level. From now on, you are already Sergeant Chen Feng."
Chen Feng wondered, "Is it so casual?"
In his past understanding, military promotions are very serious matters, and they pay special attention to the sense of ceremony.
In the past three times, he was just a recruit at the lowest level and had never experienced the feeling of being promoted.
This time, he became a corporal early.
At that time, he didn't have much experience. After all, a corporal is only one level higher than a private, and is still considered a low-level soldier.
But now he was just participating in a competition, and maybe his performance was a bit good, but he was promoted to sergeant without a word, which was a bit beyond his expectation. There was no awarding ceremony, which made him even more puzzled. He didn't think much about it and just mentioned it casually.
Tang Tianxin explained again, "The military has now entered a state of emergency, so many things are kept simple. Unless it is a particularly important promotion, there will be no ceremony."
"Oh, is that so." Chen Feng suddenly realized and was really surprised.
If this person hadn't said it, he really wouldn't have realized that it was a state of emergency.
He had never paid attention to this issue before, and it was still the same reason. His military rank was too low, so he was not even qualified to experience the urgency of a state of emergency.
In this era, many people have indeed been sacrificing themselves and struggling.
But the daily lives of low-income households and grassroots civilians have been well protected until the final judgment.
Chen Feng has many immature thoughts about why the leadership of the world government decided to keep the news so secret.
He could not fully understand their intentions and could only infer the conclusion.
That is, it is of no benefit to let ordinary people know. Forcibly increasing the sense of urgency of ordinary people will not enhance social productivity, but may cause chaos and hinder progress.
Ordinary people do not have the ability to bear such great pressure, and are more likely to enter a state of collapse and madness before the end of the world.
The outside world seems peaceful, but apart from the low-income households who are just idling around, other workers and creators with creativity and initiative have done everything to the extreme under the refined division of labor and coordination of the world government.
"By the way, who are you, beautiful lady? You are quite knowledgeable."
Seeing that the second round of the competition was about to begin, Chen Feng himself was not very nervous, but the outside atmosphere was tense, especially Professor Ouyang was so busy that he was sweating profusely, and his heavy breathing could be heard through the communicator. He deliberately made a joke to liven up the atmosphere.
Of course, he was a little curious.
When he walked out of the No. 8 simulator earlier, it was this slender beauty who spoke first.
Although he had no intention of picking up girls, everyone loves beauty, so he couldn't help but take a second look, pay attention, and become curious about her in his heart.
Now it was this clear and pleasant voice talking to him again, which made him even more curious.
When Chen Feng said this, everyone outside was shocked.
As Chen Feng's direct instructor, Ding Hu wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Are you blind!
Didn't you see the big golden five-star on the general's shoulder!
As a soldier in the Great Snow Mountain, he didn't even know the big boss of his own base, and asked "Who are you, beauty?" It was really frustrating.
Ding Hu glanced at Tang Tianxin's face with a guilty conscience, fearing that she would bear a grudge.
Unexpectedly, Tang Tianxian didn't show any anger on her face, but instead showed a smile of interest.
"My name is Tang Tianxin, I am an instructor, I guess."
She answered.
Professor Ouyang had finished debugging, Chen Feng began to check the parameters, and at the same time checked the rules of the short-distance shuttle race. He didn't think seriously in his mind, and answered absent-mindedly: "Well, then I really envy the recruits you lead, having such a beautiful instructor like you."
"Haha, of course."
"Unlike my instructor, who has a bad temper, is ugly, and is not considerate at all. Which team are you from, Tianxin beauty? I performed so well this time, I will report it later, and I will follow you."
Ding Hu's mouth was full of blood, and he wanted to rush in and strangle Chen Feng to death.
It's okay for you to complain about me, but what's the point of sweetheart beauty!
You want to kill me!
You really want to go to heaven!
"Okay, after today's competition, if you can really get into the top 100, you will follow me."
"Of course."
"Let me remind you, don't let your guard down just because you won first place in the cross-country race. The following tests will be more difficult to operate, and there will be actual combat. Don't force yourself then."
"No problem."
After Chen Feng answered, the communication was automatically cut off, and the referee took over the channel.
Ding Hu outside finally plucked up the courage to speak, "General, why are you arguing with him about this? What if he really gets into the top 100? Are you really leading new soldiers?"
Tang Tianxin turned around and asked with a faint smile, "Isn't he my soldier now, and isn't he following me?"
Ding Hu suddenly realized that this was indeed the truth.
"Professor Ouyang, when Chen Feng was having dinner just now, you told him about the situation of the T800 team, right?"
Professor Ouyang was watching the scene inside intently. Chen Feng had already started to move in sync with the others and responded, "Yes, I did."
Tang Tianxin said, "No wonder, he was actually a little nervous, so he deliberately found something to joke about to distract his attention and relieve his nervousness. What a smart guy, good at using all external resources."
"The general's analysis is correct, he is a promising talent."
The person in charge of base logistics echoed behind him.
Tang Tianxin shook his head, "No, he is not a promising talent, he is already a finished product, there is no need to cultivate him."
Ding Hu once again doubted whether he knew Chen Feng well enough.
The general's analysis seemed to make sense.
But why do I always feel that this guy is basically playing with the world.
That was just a pure flirting game!
What kind of relief was that!
The distance of the short shuttle run is only about one kilometer round trip, but during this process, the participants have to turn around 50 times in the short track.
This is a great test of the participants' acceleration and deceleration capabilities, and will put the participants' bodies in a state of full G value for a long time, which is extremely stressful.
And if the operation is not precise enough, in the process of the shuttle run, you will run a lot more distance for nothing, and you can't get excellent results just by accelerating fast. Otherwise
, if you just pull the full G value on the spot, and then rush out 100 meters, you have to run back. The extra dozens of meters are meaningless and will also reduce the results.
The less time it takes, the better the results.
The shorter the extra distance, the better the results.
The final judgment will be a combination of data from both aspects.
What's even more abnormal is that the distance of this turnaround is not fixed, but will randomly change within the range of 10~30, and each turnaround run requires a different judgment.
Because everything happens too fast, it is difficult to respond in time with machine-assisted calculations alone.
The machine can react, but there is often a delay from hearing a message to the brain making a judgment, and at this time, a mistake has already been made.
Therefore, this competition not only tests acceleration ability, but also tests fine control and operation.
Then this requires rich experience, so that you can better use intuitive judgment and strive to compress each distance to the shortest.
Seeing that Chen Feng rushed out more than ten meters in the first time, while others only rushed out two or three meters at most, Ding Hu said angrily, "Alas, Chen Feng's practice time is still too short. In the previous long-distance running, he could rely on his talent to make rapid progress and strike back, but the shuttle run relies too much on experience. He simply can't... uh..."
He shut up immediately.
Because in just the second time, Chen Feng reduced the extra distance to within one meter!
Tang Tianxin smiled.
"Instructor Ding Hu, you are a mortal and don't understand the realm of genius. Sometimes, talent is strong enough to really crush everything."