I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 63: Only the last battle
On average, every few minutes, Ding Hu couldn't help but cast his gaze at the recruit who was running around the playground.
Ding Hu had no impression of Chen Feng before, he only remembered that he was a person with a very weak sense of existence.
If Chen Feng hadn't been distracted when he was exhorting himself today, in Ding Hu's world, Chen Feng would have always been a passerby who didn't deserve a name.
But all of a sudden, Ding Hu's impression of Chen Feng became deep.
I don't know where this recruit, who was mediocre in all aspects of the enlistment report, took the wrong medicine. He dared to attack the physical fitness standards of the armored soldiers.
Ding Hu grinned. Although things were a bit absurd, the spirit of this stinky boy was commendable.
If you want to be a good soldier, you need this kind of spirit of never admit defeat.
Even if it seems hopeless, it will only fall on the way to charge, and will not kneel on the ground and bow to Chen Chen at the starting point.
In this day and age, it's really hard to find a soldier like Chen Feng.
Although this kind of person is really needed now.
There are some things that Ding Hu can't say before the recruits leave the training camp and board the battleship.
Ding Hu looked back at the other recruits and thought to himself, you have to work harder. I hope that more people in the team you bring will board the battleship.
When the time comes, I will let all of you stinky boys have a good experience of my true abilities.
I promise, none of you will die before me!
There is no complete egg under the nest, and the chances of survival as a civilian and as a soldier in a military camp are basically the same.
It's all zero!
Ding Hu remembered the core words of the commander-in-chief last year, and his face was bitter.
The lecture is only eleven words.
"People have no choice but to fight back."
Ding Hu continued to smile bitterly.
I am ready to die, but I don't even know what the enemy is, what it looks like, or what form it will attack.
If the enemy is like the singer civilization written in the science fiction novel "Three-Body Problem" a thousand years ago, a two-way foil is directly thrown over, and the entire galaxy is instantly reset to zero, then what is there to fight?
What's the point of our training?
Just as this thought came to mind, Ding Hu gave himself a big ear scratch.
He cursed in his heart.
"Ding Hu! What are you thinking about! You are an instructor for the recruits! How can you be shaken! Even if the enemy really has weapons such as two-way foil, even if we are really zero in an instant! Even if our actions It means nothing to the enemy, but it means a lot to us!"
"The universe will have a memory, and the universe will remember that we humans have been striving to the last moment, and never stop moving forward, even if this struggle is futile!"
Two recruits came up next to them and asked in confusion, "Instructor, what are you doing?"
The recruits were startled by Ding Hu's sudden slap in the face.
Ding Hu stared, "Stand on your military posture! Why are you asking so many questions? I want to find out who's footsteps are shaking a little bit, so let Ya and Chen Feng go for a lap together! What is Article 17 of the World Military Regulations? , who knows? The person who raised his hand to answer added a restorative meal this week!"
Someone raised their hand.
"Say."
"Never question your boss's motives for making decisions."
"Very good." Ding Hu nodded, "Follow Chen Feng to run the circle."
The man was dumbfounded on the spot, "Why!"
"Repeat your last sentence."
"Never question your boss's motives for making decisions."
Ding Hu spread his hands, "Do you understand?"
This person was MMP in his heart, but he didn't argue any more, but followed up obediently, meeting Chen Feng on the track at the start of each lap.
Ding Hu looked at the two walking side by side with a smile of hope on his face.
The man who raised his hand just now is the most optimistic among his recruits. He is very resolute, hard-working, and good at learning.
Whether it is physical or intellectual, it is the best choice.
But this man's only shortcoming is that he is too prudent, unsmiling, and inflexible, so Ding Hu deliberately tricked him once, telling him to learn to be more flexible in the future.
Chen Feng, who was running hard and wanted to break his own record again, suddenly found that there were more people around him.
He glanced slightly, slightly surprised.
Hey, isn't this Brother Hu's sweetheart Pound?
He was very impressed with the Pound man.
The reason is very simple. The name of this dear friend is exactly the same as the tough guy Cao Wei who died under the sword of Wu Sheng Guan Yu during the Three Kingdoms period.
In the current era of Private Chen Feng, not many people know about the famous generals of the Three Kingdoms, but Chen Feng remembers it clearly.
Pound's height is almost the same as Chen Feng's, but he looks much stronger.
In Chen Feng's opinion, this person is very boring and rigid, and he implements every sentence Ding Hu said as a golden rule.
But he is not called flattery, and he doesn't know what education he has received since he was a child. He is really determined to be a good soldier and shed blood for mankind.
The last time Chen Feng had a dream, before he left the military camp, in the entire training base, apart from Chen Feng, Pang De was the strongest.
Chen Feng was able to stand out because he was open, and he participated in the training for the third time. He was always unpredictable, and the training time was much longer than that of Pound, who was a real recruit.
But the gap between Pang De and Chen Feng is not big, and they may catch up at any time, which is very scary.
Therefore, Pang De is the real genius soldier, and Chen Feng's talent is not as good as his.
And in many training bases around the world, there are not many people with talent like Pound.
There is also the legendary enchanting boot camp, where you can grab the tail of a crane and get the top spot in the general training base.
"What did you do, Pound?"
Chen Feng couldn't hold back and asked aloud.
Pang De Weng said loudly: "Shut up! Concentrate on running, don't get distracted."
Chen Feng secretly pouted.
All right, then I'll continue to be serious.
He regains his focus.
Three laps...
Four laps...
Ten laps...
When Chen Feng ran to the tenth lap, Pound happened to be on the seventh lap.
On the other hand, Ding Hu, who gave the other recruits a short rest, was surprised.
How come half of the journey has passed and Chen Feng hasn't slowed down yet?
Pound runs behind him, but why are the two still walking side by side?
Did Pang De run too fast and put Chen Feng in the hoops?
No.
Ding Hu looked down at his watch.
Heck, only sixteen minutes have passed!
What does this stinky boy, Chen Feng, mean?
He took medicine?
There's no reason, he couldn't have had a premonition today that I was going to let him run laps, and he didn't need it!
Ding Hu was also extremely surprised to find that Pang De's running posture had been slightly deformed, showing a sense of difficulty, but Chen Feng still walked steadily and breathed gently.
Chen Feng's running posture is very standard, and his movements are not deformed at all. He is still a very professional gravity running method, and his stride frequency and stride are still stable.
Fast, smooth, and displays great stamina.
Ding Hu was a little lost. Why didn't he realize that Chen Feng was so talented before?
Don't mention Ding Hu, even Chen Feng himself was quite confused at this time.
He felt that something was wrong, and it seemed that his physical fitness was slightly better than when he was dreaming.
He couldn't figure it out at first, but then he looked at the spindle-shaped aircraft and the Azure Dragon-type individual armor in mid-air, and was a little relieved.
Since there have been leaps and bounds in materials science, there should be changes in biology and sports medicine.
Perhaps this body conforms to the technological progress of this era, and has taken some genetic medicines to improve physical fitness before.
Gradually, Pound's breathing became more and more rapid, and his steps became heavier and heavier.
He clearly felt that he was afraid that he would not be able to keep up.
He wanted to slow down, but Chen Feng's steady breathing and footsteps on the right side were like a sharp knife stabbing his self-esteem.
He obviously ran three laps less than Chen Feng, but why did he get tired first?
This is a great shame for Pound, who has a resolute character and never admits defeat.
He gritted his teeth hard.
I can't lose!
Impossible!
But the cry can't explode the microcosm, and if Pound can't keep up, he can't keep up.
Gradually, Chen Fengchao stepped in front of him.
He could only see the back.
But Pound was a little more relaxed.
Chen Feng became the leading windbreaker, and Pang De was responsible for following. The airflow resistance he received was slightly smaller, and it returned to the limit of his endurance.
He followed.
It's been a long time.
Ding Hu had already stopped training and was waiting for Chen Feng and Chen Feng at the finish line.
The other recruits acted as the audience together, cheering them on from the bottom of their hearts.
As a real pure and cute new recruit, Ding Hu's team is actually quite humble in the base.
Those half-baked armored soldiers don't have eyes over the top and nostrils up when they're dealing with these recruits.
For anything, as long as you need to queue up, these armored soldiers are coming, and the new recruits have to give way to the side~IndoMTL.com~ They heard Ding Hu say that Chen Feng is sprinting to try to break through the minimum standard of armored soldiers, How can you not look forward to it?
We are all recruits, and this is our first training, so our comrades can catch up with your arrogant armored soldiers.
You gotta **** up!
So, before you know it, Chen Feng at this time is representing the will of the new recruits in the base.
If he can succeed, it will prove that there is not much difference between everyone and the armored soldiers!
At this time, Chen Feng was advancing steadily and rapidly from 100 meters away from the runway, and Ding Hu kept looking down at his watch.
Click.
When Chen Feng passed the finish line, the watch-type artificial intelligence terminal in Ding Hu's hand displayed the time.
"Thirty-seven minutes and eight seconds."
A full fifty-two seconds ahead of the minimum!
Chen Feng stopped and stood still, "Instructor, how is it? Can I wear this blue dragon armor?"
Click.
Before Ding Hu could speak, Pang De on Chen Feng's back foot thudded to the ground.
The poor tough guy was still mumbling before he passed out.
"There are three laps left, and I have three laps left."
Ding Hu shouted, "Chen Feng, let's talk about your business later! First aid team, come and save people! Heck, this is your first official enlistment training!"
Chen Feng did not fall on the way to charge as Ding Hu expected.
This made Ding Hu both surprised and relieved.
Yes, ignorance made him think that Chen Feng was futile, but his futile effort easily reached the end.
This is a miracle in a sense.
So if the commander-in-chief's lecture can be completed, it should be like this.
"There is no choice for human beings, only the last fight, and miracles will eventually appear!"