But if Tong Lin is really a skeleton, then the ability shown by the other party is beyond reproach. The young man is truly powerful.

At least Zhong Nuo can't say anything bad. He is already better than most military students.

After chatting for a while, Zhong Nuodao's discomfort was gone. But when he returned to the dormitory and saw the other two roommates, he remembered that there were still two such people.

As he thought before, after the report, most of Gu Yi knew Tong Lin's identity. If the news that was spread had nothing to do with Comer, he would definitely not believe it.

Zhong Nuo doesn't think there's anything wrong with fair competition, not to mention that there needs to be a sense of urgency among mecha manufacturers, but that requires one's own efforts, and it would be shameful to rely on such unsavory means to scheme against others.

Thanks to Tong Lin's good behavior today, otherwise, voices accusing him would have appeared before tomorrow.

After doing such a thing, Comer greeted them nonchalantly, Zhong Nuo felt a little disgusted, and Tong Lin simply pretended not to notice and went straight back to the room.

Another roommate, Liu Xiaocheng, muttered dissatisfied: "Why don't you be so arrogant?"

Zhong Nuo glanced at him, had nothing to say, and returned to the room.

Comer squinted at Tong Lin's closed door and said with a smile, "You can't blame him. What good people can come out of a place like the West District."

The dormitory area of ​​the Mecha Combat Department is adjacent to the first and second grade students. When Feng Jiu was separated from the others, the cadets were still a little reluctant to leave.

"The freshmen will have training tomorrow. Actually, I think the children don't need to participate."

At this level, it’s no problem to bring him over to train with the seniors!

But Cheng Fei thought well, but it was impossible to really take the person away. Even if Wen Tian had participated in the training honestly, as long as he came to Gu Yi, he would not be able to escape this link.

Wen Tian also rarely felt a little regretful.

Most of the freshmen training will not leave the academy island, but because of the tight schedule, it is not easy for them to find Feng Jiu.

When Feng Jiu returned to the dormitory, the other roommates were already there.

Qiu Ze is still very excited, dragging the silent Yue Mingxi to talk.

After seeing her, Yu Feiyang subconsciously straightened his back straighter, always feeling a sense of disobedience when meeting a boss.

He cursed in his heart, and then tried his best to relax: "Go to bed early, we have to get up early tomorrow."

In fact, it was still dark when they came back, but everyone knew that the freshman training camp that started tomorrow would definitely not be easy, so even if they were full of thoughts, they had to sleep honestly when it was time to sleep.

After cleaning up, the teenagers all returned to their respective rooms. Feng Jiu first sent a message to Father Feng and Mrs. Tong, and then practiced until early in the morning before lying down and sleeping for a while.

Sure enough the next day, the general students gathered early in the morning to conduct training according to different departments.

This is the key to integrating the overall physical fitness of the military cadets. Since the mecha combat students are much stronger, they do not gather with others.

Feng Jiu came here with his roommate, but when he arrived, the eyes of all the military cadets in the room were staring at him, as if they were looking at a strange species.

They have repeatedly studied the video of yesterday's training match. No matter from every aspect, Feng Jiu performed extremely well. Just like the Feng Jiu Sword in Miracle, he belongs to the category of monster!

If they didn't experience it personally, or even knew that the game was temporarily arranged, they would think that the other party had already made arrangements to achieve this level.

Oh no, even if it is deduced in advance, I am afraid it cannot be so flawless.

How does this person's head and body grow...

The freshmen all wanted to study Feng Jiu thoroughly. As long as they learned a little bit, that would be enough.

Turning a losing game around abruptly is not something just anyone can do!

Under the strange gazes of everyone, Feng Jiu entered the team as if he had no idea.

Unfortunately, the military cadets are all tall, and Fengjiu is the shortest among the boys, but he still has some advantages over the girls, although this is not something to be happy about...

The freshmen lined up looked at him with even more complicated emotions.

Although there are not as many girls in the mecha combat department as there are boys, there are still quite a few of them, and they are not so reserved. When they see Feng Jiu, they will go up to say hello openly.

However, there was no time for everyone to talk. Not long after Feng Jiu arrived, instructor Yan appeared quietly.

Suddenly no one dared to say anything anymore. The freshmen were all looking straight ahead, their backs straighter than the other.

Instructor Yan glanced at them and said leisurely: "How was your performance yesterday?"

"..."

When this is mentioned, the freshmen feel uncomfortable.

Even the seniors were unsatisfactory, and they were even more unsatisfied. Except for a few people who joined the red team, the freshmen were among the first batch to be eliminated, and few were even left until the end.

There is no way, who makes them the weakest? The defense line that is most easily broken through in a team battle, the members of the red team are basically unbeatable, even the mecha builders are no exception.

This is very embarrassing!

Although it can be said that the senior students have been systematically training for a long time, this still cannot make everyone feel better.

Really, I really want to push the seniors to the ground and rub them!

Seeing everyone's faces green and white, instructor Yan sneered, pointed at the target in front of the training ground and said: "I won't embarrass you on the first day, just start with shooting practice. When you hit, take a rest."

Hearing this, the freshmen all looked over with suspicion.

The square where they gathered was very large, and there were similar targets erected around the outside. Generally speaking, they were very ordinary.

Shoot them in the face?

This is too much of a joke.

The people standing here are all at least first-level mecha masters. They have been using guns since they were sensible. They are no better than others, but their marksmanship is very good. Shooting training is too simple for them!

However, before everyone could finish their denunciation, instructor Yan said pointedly: "You have the nerve to show off your bullshit marksmanship that can't even hit a member of the red team."

"...!"

The freshmen were hit by an arrow in the chest. They all swallowed their breath silently and stopped training separately without daring to say anything.

As soon as the team disbanded, Qiu Ze pulled the other two roommates to Feng Jiu and muttered in a low voice: "I've already asked about it. Instructor Yan is famous for being ruthless. This training is definitely not that bad.

Simple!"

While he was talking, someone had picked up a gun and started shooting.

However, at the moment when the trigger was pulled, the target that was originally aimed at seemed to have eyes and moved a short distance to the side at an extremely fast speed, just enough for the bullet to miss the target!

The freshmen were refreshed and looked as if they had expected this.

If it was really that easy to hit, they would be terrified.

Having determined that there was something wrong with the target, the freshmen didn't hesitate and started shooting at the target.

But they soon discovered that the target's sensing system was very powerful and its movement speed was also very fast. However, the guns provided in the field were all very ordinary models, and the rate of fire was really not good enough.

This means that from the time the bullet comes out of the barrel until it approaches the target, the target has enough time to dodge!

If they continue to do this one at a time, they won’t even be able to hit the target until next year!

"I'll go, you're cunning, I'll tell you that instructor Yan won't let us go easily!"

"Then how do we do this? We have to make the target's reaction speed lower than the speed of the bullet, but this is simply impossible!"

It is indeed impossible.

If the teenagers want to hit the target, they can only make the target unable to hide!

But this requires some skills and brains.

Fortunately, the freshmen's shooting skills are not low, and they have even developed instincts long ago, so they can figure out the score with just a little calculation.

A target can dodge one person's bullet, but what if multiple people shoot at the same time?

As long as the bullets are dense enough, the target will eventually be unavoidable beyond the feasible speed!

Anyway, if everyone comes together, someone will always be able to hit the target. Who it is depends on luck.

However, before everyone could take action, instructor Yan who was watching from the side said lightly: "A target can only be selected by one person at most."

Suddenly, all the freshmen's plans were ruined, and the young people who were originally in high spirits suddenly withered.

"This is really going to kill us. How can we do it if we don't prepare for multi-person shooting?"

"You can't say that. Since instructor Yan proposed it, it should be possible, but we are not strong enough."

Only those who are not strong enough will let them train. Otherwise, why bother to ask for something that can be done easily.

But this is really difficult for everyone.

There was no limit to the number of bullets, so the freshmen just tried all kinds of things, but no matter what they did, they couldn't meet the requirements.

Not to mention ten rings, you can't even hit the target!

"What the hell kind of training is this?" Qiu Ze tutted, "If I can really do it, I will go to heaven."

Yu Feiyang raised his eyebrows and looked at it for a while, then he also took a gun and tried it.

There are five models provided here, but in fact they all have similar firing rates. The only difference lies in which one is easier to use.

Yu Feiyang raised his gun and aimed it for a long time, but in the end he failed to shoot a single bullet.

With his strength, he could already predict the outcome even before the bullet was discharged.

It's just a single shot, the probability of hitting it is zero!

So after thinking about it, he picked up two more guns.
To be continued...