Chapter 197 After-meal fruit

Style: Fantasy Author: Misty JiangnanWords: 2160Update Time: 24/01/13 07:28:10
Lu Yunchang looked confused when he heard this. Fortunately, there was a new guy in the room. He touched his bald head and asked, "What is a procedure?"

This sentence was asked on behalf of many polite staff officers, which greatly increased their favorable impression of this newcomer.

The anxious macho man said impatiently: "The procedure is to meet by chance first, strike up a conversation, make excuses, and choose the right opportunity to do it. To do it directly is to skip the previous procedures and be done with it."

There were voices in the command center that suddenly realized that these tough men had some finesse in them, and they were indeed capable of being made.

The newcomer was awakened and said: "There are so many of us. How long will it take to go through the procedures one by one? If you want to say it, it will be a rush."

"That won't work. There's only so much space around him. If only three or five people could fit in, it would be as big as the sky." Someone objected.

"That makes sense! We are all educated gentlemen, we can't be so simple and crude."

The leader of the tough men compromised: "That's it, three people work in groups and follow the procedures in groups. The three of you go to his door first and wait until he bumps into you when he goes out. Then you can start the fight. The rest are in the corner of the corridor. One group, one group of stairs, one group of stair corner platforms..."

In the blink of an eye, he had arranged a group of people in an orderly manner and laid a dragnet throughout the dormitory area, ensuring that Chu Jungui would be unable to move even once he went out.

Such decisiveness made Lu Yunchang nod secretly, thinking about finding an opportunity to promote this kid.

In the blink of an eye, the muscular men were in groups of three, wandering around the floor, waiting for an opportunity to make a move. Among them, the forward group was guarding Chu Jungui's door. As long as the test subjects opened the door and came out, they would accidentally bump into their plump and majestic chest muscles.

If it doesn't hit the chest muscles, it will hit the arm. If it doesn't hit the arm, it will be a foul if it hits the beard and body hair. It is said that this is a rule created by a certain sports league in the home planet era. Otherwise, if there are ten strong men competing for a ball, there will be no way to play without rules.

Everything is ready, just waiting for Mr. Chu to return and go out.

However, the subject just started sleeping.

Inside the headquarters, there seemed to be an invisible crow flying over.

Everyone has discovered this problem, and every staff officer has a black line on his forehead. The problem is, those tough men don't know that Chu Jungui is sleeping, and their muscles are generally inversely proportional to their patience. Within a few minutes, they are like ants on a hot pot, spinning around in place. The groups that were arranged further away simply started doing push-ups on the spot.

Marine Corps push-ups are naturally a bit technical, and they are all weight-bearing push-ups. There are no heavy objects here, the only ones that can be used are the tough guys on the same team.

In the room, Chu Jungui was really sleeping. Anyway, if the matter doesn't enter the room, it has nothing to do with him. If things come to the door, the test subjects will not be afraid of these weak muscular fat people. The 11.07x version of basic combat requires the accumulation of actual combat data.

Just when they were at a deadlock, Chu Jungui's personal terminal suddenly rang. This can be regarded as saving the staff, otherwise they would go crazy if Chu Jungui slept until tomorrow.

This is a special ringtone that directly wakes Chu Jungui from sleep. He opened the terminal and Lin Xi's image appeared in front of him.

"How are you?"

"It's good. The Ninth Fleet is very hospitable."

Chu Jungui's words instantly made everyone in the Marine Corps headquarters blush. They didn't hear that what the test subject said was the truth and not sarcasm.

Lin Xi looked at Chu Jungui and asked after a moment: "You just applied for computing power. What is it for?"

"When I had nothing to do, I remembered that there were still a few unfinished ideas about the spaceship design. The computing power here happened to be available, so I took out a few of the models to verify." Chu Jungui did not hesitate.

After finishing speaking, Chu Jungui discovered that Tactical Deception was online.

"Well, next time you design a spaceship, think more about ergonomics." Lin Xi couldn't help but complain.

"no problem."

Lin Xi looked at the serious face of the test subject, sighed, and gave up the idea of ​​persuasion. In the next spaceship, the master bedroom will probably increase from 3 square meters to 3.5 square meters, but the floor height will probably drop by ten centimeters. She now knows Chu Jungui's character very well.

In fact, Chu Jungui immediately considered lowering the floor height by 20 centimeters. After all, Lin Xi could go back to the room without wearing shoes.

After the communication was cut off, Lin Xuanshang immediately ordered: "Check what spacecraft he has designed."

Ling Fei gave the answer after a moment, "According to the report of General Lu, who was the first to contact them, the Winter Hunting Team did take a very peculiar old-fashioned spaceship when they returned. He specially left some information for you to review."

The strange-shaped spaceship with various asymmetrical designs appeared on the screen.

Lin Xuanshang was an expert in spaceships. He glanced at the shape of the spacecraft and then looked at the parameters. He already had an idea. He nodded and said, "I have an idea! If I become a full-time battleship designer, my future should be good."

Lin Xi didn't expect Lin Xuanshang to give such a high evaluation. Seeing her confusion, Lin Xuanshang explained: "Given your situation at the time, this is the most feasible and easiest design plan to implement. Although there are still many immature aspects in the design, the most important talent of the designer is already there . Even if it were me, I wouldn't be able to build a better spaceship in such a short period of time. This Chu Jungui is a pity for a soldier."

Hearing Chu Jungui being praised, Lin Xi smiled faintly, with a hint of sweetness in the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.

Lin Xuan Shang glanced at her and said coldly: "What are you thinking about? Unless he can reach the level of one of the few masters in the dynasty, there are designers everywhere with some talent. Can they be worthy of you?"

"There's nothing between me and him."

"That's best."

In the dormitory, Chu Jungui waited for a while, but he knew that his tactical deception was effective before he received Lin Xi's reply. Those functional components must not be exposed. This is an absolute ban and there are no surprises.

He lay down again, ready to go back to sleep.

This moment made the Marine Corps staff officers extremely anxious. Finally, some of them couldn't bear it anymore. They left the headquarters and ran all the way, giving new orders to the muscular men in human form. In order to avoid suspicion, all communication methods that can leave traces cannot be used. This is Lu Yunchang's death order.

The macho men were waiting with excitement and got new 'advice', and they suddenly burst into cheers. Also to avoid suspicion, the staff officer did not say it was an order, but only said it was a suggestion.

However, even the tough men knew this little trick in writing, so Chu Jungui's wish to sleep was once again in vain.

Hearing the banging on the door, Chu Jungui could not pretend to ignore it no matter what. He stood up helplessly and asked: "Who is it?"

A loud voice sounded outside the door: "I'll bring you some fruit after dinner."

Chu Jungui sighed helplessly and said, "Is there a turndown service?"

The man outside the door was stunned and said, "Yes!"

Chu Jungui had no choice but to open the door, and what he saw was the greasy muscles filling the door frame.

"Where's the fruit?"

"At this."

In the middle, the macho man holds his hands like a flower, with a small cherry between his thumb and index finger, which is enchantingly red. 8)