"Okay, you're almost done resting, it's time to work."
The harmonious atmosphere melted away in an instant, and then seemed to condense into a certain force.
Jiang Hui said an idea that had been floating around in his mind for a long time, but he didn't expect to get strong approval from several people.
Several people did this as soon as they thought of it, without wasting any time.
Only seven star minutes have passed since they entered L11. It is estimated that it will take at least forty-five star minutes before they are fully charged. There is still one star hour and five star minutes before the end of this round of supply and recharging...
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"Finally something decent." Min Hao finally showed some satisfaction on his face.
He originally thought that he might not be able to find another conducting student who satisfied him until the end of the game.
Although Huan Xian performed well, this unsatisfactory guy, as a student of the command department, actually gave up the command to a student of the combat individual department, which made people angry.
Of course, what makes me even more angry is that such a good talent was not admitted to their command department, but ended up in the combat individual department. This is really annoying.
Fortunately, there was Lin Maowu who was decent in the end. He used his relatively flexible brain to make a great comeback and rose to fourth in one fell swoop, eliminating the shame of not having a conductor in the top ten. If he can perform extraordinarily again in the future, it is not impossible to reach the top three.
"Xiao Min, don't be too happy. Lin Maowu is so close to that thorny team in your class. They might be able to face each other, and then one of your top ten will definitely lose one."
"...He has a name, so don't tease him like this." Min Hao said.
"That guy Huan Xian is not focused on the game at all." He sighed.
The command authority is just that. There is limited room for command in such a simple game, and the person who takes over the command is also qualified, and the opponent is much more cohesive than Huan Xian.
But at the same time, he could also see that Huan Xian didn't put his mind on the competition at all. He had been fishing in troubled waters in the early stage. Later, when he met Jiang Hui, he got a little better and started to take it seriously. However, it is absolutely impossible for the opponent's ability to only be ranked eighth...
That bastard was more interested in his teammates than the game. He was really willful. However, he has no effective way to educate the other party, let alone alert the person behind him, so this person is really difficult to deal with.
Thinking of this, Min Hao's mood, which had been so high because of Lin Maowu's appearance, suddenly dropped again.
"Then, what do you think...if Lin Maowu and Huan Xian met, who would be more powerful?" Captain Nordby asked curiously.
"Well -" Lieutenant Min Hao let out a long breath. He looked at the R186 team that was rotated in the center of the screen: "I don't think Lin Maowu would choose this time to attack the R186 team." Or should I say...that guy Lin Maowu As long as you have a clear mind, you are unlikely to choose to compete with Huan Xian.
Almost no one in Beskar Intermediate Academy knows better than the people in their second class that that person has unparalleled abilities. It is a power that exceeds the limits of ordinary humans. It is a power that humans should not possess, and is regarded as an "alien" existence.
And this is precisely the reason why the other students in Class 2 cannot accept him.
Such a person is his student, which makes people love and hate him at the same time.
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"Everyone was trying to plot against them, or they were plotting against them for their future development. But when it came to them, they changed... and even started talking about it." Teacher Tan saw this situation. Can't help but laugh.
In fact, according to Jiang Hui, this is just a small school competition. Not only are the rules and conditions of this game rough, but even the performance of the players is not linked to each other. Therefore, it is indeed too vain to talk about the sense of collective honor.
In order to gain the advantage of three-time retention, many teams in the training ground even lowered the selection standards to make do, or skipped this important step of running-in. Of course, there are also many teams that select relatively familiar people as team members from the beginning.
As a result, the level of the entire team members is also uneven and lacks tacit understanding.
As a result, a lot of jokes were made, which will be recorded on the records of each class. After the game is over, it will become a reference record for these children to train for a long time in the future.
But even in such a tense and hasty environment, there are still some special cases that are different, such as the R186 team.
These children are truly sincere.
A game that only lasted thirty-six weeks, but the team formation was more serious than anyone else. In a short period of time, they observed, tested, worked together, and got to know each other and understand each other... This level of mental process is comparable to working side by side in actual combat. A comrade who has fought once.
This cohesion is really too strong.
"What are these kids...preparing for?" Captain Lynch moved away from his group of overly anxious students, and his strange look happened to be broadcast on the screen of Team R186.
In fact, there are far fewer teams left in the field at this time. The densely arranged small broadcast screens have now been enlarged a lot, and the rotation time of each shot is also much longer than the original interval.
Of course, the big screen in the center broadcasts the most exciting moments of each team. After all, what everyone wants to see more is the ability of the strong or the duel in intelligence, rather than the mediocrity of a certain team hiding aside and "the years are quiet", so the team that performs better will naturally get more carousels. The shot was also chosen by the audience watching in the stadium.
The large screen in the middle showed the current dynamics of the R186 team. Several people chatted for a while, and then began to move around the energy point in an orderly manner as if they had agreed. It was not that kind of small movement.
Huan Xian and Hillman, who were relatively strong, took out tools and dug for something. Over there, Jiang Hui, Zhou Xiuwen and Clarence were paddling up and down around a large piece of rubber, not knowing what they were doing. The teachers felt a little strange.
What are you doing? Is it possible that they still want to dig holes at the energy points to set traps for future generations?
"Charlie, do you know what the "trench" that child is talking about comes from? "Zapp asked the old acquaintance next to him doubtfully.
Class 7 teacher Charlie Fang shook her head: "Didn't that kid just say he wanted to get an auxiliary tool for digging in the ground?"
"I heard..." Zapp felt helpless: "I mean what is the origin of this thing? This is not something that an ordinary girl who has never experienced war can think of."
Regardless of their military positions, most of them are sergeants who have participated in formal wars, and they know everything about many things. Basically, after Jiang Hui briefly talked about it, they roughly knew what the purpose of digging this thing was.
As a teenage girl, even if she may have some knowledge of the war because of her family, it is impossible for her to come up with something so close to the real war out of thin air.
"Trench, a kind of auxiliary combat tool that was popular in the old human era of the home planet, dug into the earth to avoid bullets and stray bombs that prevent attacks. However, as the times progress, the methods of interstellar warfare have changed dramatically. This This tactic has been abandoned for a long time." Stark, who heard the words from a distance, replied in a deep voice, his eyes brightened slightly as he looked at the people in the field who were busy but seemed to be arranged in a similar manner.
