I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 681: The mouth cannon is poisonous

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Ding Hu feels that Zheng Feng must have a special warfare plan that Tang Tian will help him prepare in his hands.

This is a dimensionality reduction blow to others.

Not fair.

Ding Hu gritted his teeth with hatred, wondering if he should kill his relatives righteously, and backhanded a report to put an end to this phenomenon of favoritism.

But he reacted quickly.

No, I'm Zheng Feng's head teacher, shouldn't I be happy seeing that he can take off and get better grades?

Ding Hu took two deep breaths and forcibly suppressed his distorted mood.

He told himself to be peaceful, steady, and to take care of his students. He couldn't forget his "love" for his students as an instructor just because he always had something wrong with him.

Besides, the competition rules are from today, that is, after the official preparation training begins, the instructors and their families are not allowed to help the players.

Zheng Feng asked for help from the audience outside the venue. It happened in the past, and it did not violate the regulations.

Finally, who can guarantee that seeded players from other academies and galaxies don't get off-field instruction from senior officers?

So, nothing happened, and the years were quiet.

On the other side, after the twenty-nine children read the equipment selected by Zheng Feng, a few people raised some different opinions.

The little girl Matta Nicklaus believes that she is good at short-range attack, but Zheng Feng assigned her a computer with medium-to-long-range firepower and ultra-large-scale detection and calculation functions. "Wingman" type Xuanyuan armor.

Her battlefield positioning has changed from the first-line attacker she expected to the second-line auxiliary firepower and intelligence center.

Edgar Julian questioned his offense-defense-integrated Regulus. He hoped to get the same full-featured and enhanced Ares Regulus as Zheng Feng, and to serve as a more autonomous "free man" on the battlefield position.

Of course, this will result in an excess of unit performance metrics for squad equipment.

According to Edgar's instructions, it would be good to cut off some of the performance redundancy of the reserve team composed of two five-man teams.

Edgar Julian is the second eldest student in the class, with the highest level of cultural class and second only to Zheng Feng in combat effectiveness.

Both of the parents who provided him with the genes were third-generation members of the Unknown Fleet, and now hold important positions in the Genting Star Region, both of which are school-level officers.

Before Zheng Feng's rise, Edgar was the most dazzling "star" in the class, and he was recognized as an excellent Flying Tiger who had the best chance to leave the Flying Tiger class at the end of the semester and enter the regular class of the academy.

There was something unexpected about his fall into this class.

After Edgar's statement, his hard-core sidekick Morrison Scott also jumped out.

Morrison is not fighting for something for himself, but he also believes that Edgar should be given the position of a free man, worthy of being Edgar's loyal younger brother.

Seeing all this, Ding Hu frowned slightly.

He also doesn't know how Zheng Feng will handle this situation.

In his opinion, Zheng Feng's arrangement is no problem. This plan accurately captures the potential direction of each Flying Tigers member with the highest theoretical value.

The few people who think it's wrong, like Matta and Edgar, don't really understand their own lives.

Although these three- and four-year-old children are relatively precocious and smart enough, the amount of information and knowledge they have been exposed to is still not large enough, and their understanding of their own life is still in a state of knowing and not knowing why.

For example, a little girl like Mata Nicklaus, she has good on-the-spot reaction ability, and her temperament is very tough and calm, so she mistakenly thinks that she is the most suitable first-line attacker, but in fact, according to the deeper underlying genes Analysis and Ding Hu's long-term observations show that as Mata continues to develop, her logical thinking and ability to quickly integrate information will rapidly take shape around the age of five, making her a good command center for special operations.

Let her keep a certain distance from the front line, and she will be able to use her observation ability, pre-judgment ability and information integration ability.

Ding Hu originally planned to wait for the end of the competition to personally adjust the focus of his studies for Matta Nicklaus.

Now Zheng Feng is equivalent to acting in advance, but it is better.

As for Edgar Julian's request, it's even more absurd.

Although this little brat is barely a leader in the Flying Tigers, he has not stood out to the point where he is qualified to wear the God of War series, which will inevitably occupy more resource quotas. It is purely his blind self-confidence at work.

Brother Hu rubbed his chin, and really wanted to jump down on the spot and take care of those ignorant minorities instead of Zheng Feng.

But he finally held back and chose to honestly watch how Zheng Feng controlled the situation.

Now his interference is a violation.

In fact, the test for each participating team has already begun.

"Do you want to be a strong attacker?"

Zheng Feng ignored Edgar's cacophony and came to Mata first, looking down at the three-year-old and two-month-old blond little girl.

Mata raised his head, Bai Shengsheng's face was facing Zheng Feng, without fear, his eyes were firm, and he said heavily: "Yes captain!"

Zheng Feng, who is already 1.6 meters tall, squatted down and said with a smile: "Why?"

Mata replied in a crisp voice, "Because I want to do more great things! I want to be a more useful person!"

Zheng Feng smiled brighter and pointed to Edgar Julian, "You are definitely not my opponent, there is no doubt about it. Edgar is the second strong attacker, you can try to come with him. A simulated match, if you win, I will let you be a strong attacker."

"Good!"

Mata's answer is still loud.

Fifteen minutes later, the two walked out of the simulator one after the other, and she replied in a still very loud voice: "I lost! I obey the captain's arrangements!"

Zheng Feng asked the two to return to the queue, but said to Mata: "You are only forced to accept my orders, not convincing. You just know that in my team, the attacker is not yours. position, but you still think that when you go to another special operations team one day in the future, you will still strive to become a strong attacker, right?"

"Yes Captain."

"Then you are wrong. If you want to be more useful, then you should stay in what you are better at..."

"I'm good at fighting, not a long-range sniper!"

Zheng Feng waved his hand, and a simulated screen appeared in front of everyone.

It is a picture of a charming blonde woman in front of the battlefield.

She controls a pair of small and medium-sized Xuanyuan armor with a slender structure, and the two robotic arms hold two dark spears that are the same length as the armor itself.

She dexterously roams around the battlefield, and a large amount of data is quickly delivered in all directions with her in mind.

The two dark-colored spears fired from time to time, producing real energy flow, sometimes to support comrades who fell into a disadvantage and were about to die, and sometimes cooperated with comrades who had an advantage on the front line to annihilate the low-level as soon as possible.

At the same time, there are also a large number of nano combat robots that maintain high-speed shuttles using this armor as "aviation", going back and forth on it, completing tasks such as charging, repairing, and submitting collected substances for analysis.

Although she has never been within a million kilometers of an engagement area, her predictable long-range firepower and critical information center function make her an extremely important role in this battle.

"This is the 'wingman' type position I gave you, you are wrong. You think it's not important, but in fact all the lives of the entire special forces are implicated in you. Your influence is no longer just yours alone. It's everyone's business. If you do your job well, the special forces will be more powerful and get twice the result with half the effort. If you make a mistake or be lazy, then your comrades will be killed by you, and not only one."

This time, Mata Nicklaus nodded blankly.

She was frightened by Zheng Feng.

Zheng Feng then turned his gun on Edgar without stopping.

"Boy, you just said that you also want to wear the God of War series? Be a free man?"

"Yes Captain!"

"But you know that if I'm going to satisfy you, I'll have to cut the gear assigned to other people."

"In order to exert superior firepower, this resource focus is necessary!"

Zheng Feng showed the team another projection video of the actual battlefield.

This video is being taken from the z-star March battle, a 35-person team was besieged by the unfortunate exposure of its whereabouts during a tracking mission.

In the process of breaking through the siege, the elites in the first battle sequence were hit hard one after another, and they ran out of ammunition and food when they broke the enemy's encirclement to the last level. In this case, fourteen combat members in the two reserve teams were Start the second round of the charge in pairs.

In previous battles, the members of the reserve team sat in the center, serving as a cover center and at the same time recharging their batteries, learning and analyzing the characteristics of the enemy aircraft.

When the first-order combat members ran out of fuel, the reserve team who was ready to work took over in time, and evacuated successfully with all injured comrades.

"I'm sure you've seen similar cases before. But that's someone else's business, and you haven't really been on the battlefield yourself. Then I want to ask you two questions." Zheng Feng stared at Ed Ga Julian, "Number one, are you good enough to beat six reserve teammates by yourself? Can you?"

Edgar was stunned, turned his face away slightly, "I can't do it."

"Second, you should know that better equipment equals better survival. Do you think your own life is more important than the other six?"

Edgar quickly waved, "Nothing! But..."

Zheng Feng smiled, "But what?"

"But isn't yours from the God of War series?"

Zheng Feng pointed to himself, "I'm me, you're you. I can fight six against one, so I dress comfortably. If you want to get more resources, you rely on real skills, not lip service. If you don’t agree, I can give it to you. Empty clamor is meaningless. If you really want to wear the God of War series, then honestly follow my arrangement and practice with me. When we play the first Vanguard Academy and become a planet On behalf of us, we can naturally get more integrated performance quotas. At that time, let alone the God of War series, even if you want to wear a more advanced Dongfeng series, that's fine!"

"Okay, okay, I see."

Edgar, the brat with a bigger temper than he can, finally lowered his arrogant head.

Zheng Feng looked back at Morrison again, "Do you have any comments?"

Maurison Scott replied decisively: "Captain is right! I am ashamed of my previous ignorance!"

Zheng Feng nodded with satisfaction, "Very good."

Ding Hu, who had been peeking and listening in the distance, was dumbfounded.

I thought Zheng Feng could have some brilliant ideas, but it turned out to be such a childish preaching.

He just pulls one at a time, first to appease Matta, then to crush Edgar, that's all.

But amazingly, it worked on the spot.

Brother Hu scratched his head, thinking that it seems that Zheng Feng understands the minds of children better than himself.

Although these children in the Flying Tigers develop faster in IQ and learn cultural classes faster, their emotional intelligence still seems to be inseparable from the immaturity of children.

Over there, Zheng Feng, who had calmed down the scene, began to give a mobilization speech.

"Five minutes of rest and adjustment time for everyone! Then get on the simulator! Your task this morning is to observe and learn from the first perspective that the Arest attack led by Spartacus participated ten years ago. A fortified battle! At that time, the Arest attack team had just 30 people, and its staffing was exactly the same as ours now.”

"Everyone has to figure out, as quickly as possible, what your role is and what work you should accomplish in a commando team."

"The slogan of our Flying Tigers is: Sharp! Tenacity! Bravery! Professional! Remember this mantra! The most important thing here is professionalism! The so-called professionalism is to learn from each other's strengths. I know that in our Flying Tigers team The people in the past were eliminated by other classes at the end! Edgar, don’t laugh, I don’t care what your reasons are, you are also eliminated. But I hope you remember that being eliminated last time does not mean You will be eliminated for the rest of your life!"

"Perhaps each of you is not as good as any other class now except me, but that doesn't matter. We're not going one-on-one, we're a team!"

"We can use teamwork to fight back and fight against the enemy! The real battlefield is the best way to hone people. I know that many people used to be mediocre, but as long as they can step on the battlefield and survive, they can summarize the experience gained after participating in each action. If you learn a lesson, you can grow up quickly! Do you understand? Go to work when you understand!"

Ding Hu in the distance was stunned.

Since humanity received the seal of the Destiny Pact, few officers have spoken like this before an action.

Because there is no need, there is a covenant of fate, and human beings do not need to "play chicken blood" like this.

I haven't heard the mobilization speech for a long time, not to mention that Zheng Feng's words are not of any standard. They are very old-fashioned and even seem so naive and shallow, so that Ding Hu is a little embarrassed and goosebumps.

But something weird happened.

The feedback from the twenty-nine children when Zheng Feng first started speaking was similar to what Ding Hu imagined, and they must have felt uncomfortable~IndoMTL.com~ I never thought about it. After Zheng Feng spoke, Ding Hu could clearly see it. , the children's heartbeats are accelerating, and the operation intensity of the brain quantum storm has also increased significantly.

In particular, Qin Wu and Li Qingqing, the two first-order fighters, reacted the most, and their blood pressure increased a lot.

Ding Hu lost his chin in shock, rubbed his temples, and couldn't figure it out.

"This also works?"

Ding Hu looked at the parameters provided in time by the teaching analysis team on the other side, and was even more shocked.

Damn it!

These children are showing signs of loosening the seal of the fate pact!

Wait!

It seems...

It is said that...

The seal of the fate pact in Tang Tian's heart is also loosening.

Zheng Feng is poisonous!

Just a few words, can you destroy all the marks of the pact of human destiny?

Are you a long-lost mystery professional, hypnotist?

No, I have to report it quickly, who knows if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

Don't care what Brother Hu is thinking at the moment, Zheng Feng is not idle.

Exchange good books and pay attention to the vx public account [Book Friends Base Camp]. Follow now and get cash red envelopes!

After the plan was finalized, the Flying Tigers began intensive joint training.

As for the joint training plan, Zheng Feng is also very careful.

Time is pressing. In the next few days, Zheng Feng will completely stop regular individual training. Instead, he will use a complete set of arrangements to form a team of 30 people, including himself, into a tacit understanding as soon as possible.

At this time, First Pioneer Academy** has 2,110 elementary school classes.

Flying Tigers participated in one-third of the junior classes, with a total of nearly 800 classes.

In the end, only ten classes were able to break out of the siege.

No matter how beautiful Zheng Feng's words are, it's not easy to really want to achieve something.