I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

"The second competition of the T800 group, the short-distance return run is about to begin. Please prepare Sergeant Chen Feng as soon as possible and debug the machine."

Here, Professor Ouyang is working intensively with Chen Feng to adjust the machine, and the electronic referee's tone is already ringing next to Chen Feng's ears.

He was stunned, "Hey, when did I become a sergeant?"

Tang Tianxin outside replied: "I just received a notification from my superiors. In view of your outstanding performance in cross-country long-distance running and your role as a model for the entire army, the special commendation military rank has been raised by one level. From now on, you are already Sergeant Chen Feng." ”

Chen Feng wondered: "Is it so casual?"

In his past understanding, promotion of military ranks was a very serious matter, with special emphasis on the sense of ceremony.

In the past three times, he was only a recruit at the lowest level and had never experienced promotion.

Fortunately this time, I became a corporal early.

At that time, he didn't have much experience. After all, a corporal was only one level higher than a private, so he was still considered a bottom-level soldier.

But now he was just participating in a competition, and maybe his performance was a bit better, but he mentioned sergeant whenever he had a disagreement, which was a bit beyond his expectation. There was no award ceremony. He was even more puzzled and didn't think much about it. , mentioned it easily.

Tang Tianxin explained again, "Now that the military has entered a state of war, many affairs have been simplified. Unless there is a particularly important advancement, there will be no ceremony."

"Oh, is that so?" Chen Feng suddenly realized and was really surprised.

If this man hadn't said it out loud, he wouldn't have realized that he was in a state of war.

He had never paid attention to this issue before, and it was still the same reason. His military rank was too low, and he was not even qualified to experience the urgency of a war situation.

In this era, there are indeed many people who have been sacrificing themselves and struggling.

But the daily lives of low-income households and grassroots civilians were well protected until the final judgment.

Chen Feng had many immature thoughts as to why the World Government's leadership decided to hide the news so hard.

He did not fully understand its intention and could only infer the conclusion.

That is, there is no benefit in letting ordinary people know about it. Forcibly increasing the sense of urgency of ordinary people will not enhance social productivity, but may cause chaos and hinder progress.

Ordinary people do not have the ability to bear such great pressure, and are more likely to enter a state of collapse and madness before the doomsday comes.

The outside world seems peaceful, but except for the low-income households who are dawdling, other workers and creators with creativity and subjective initiative have done everything under the refined division of labor and coordination of the world government. To the extreme.

"By the way, speaking of which, who are you, beauty? You are quite knowledgeable."

Seeing that the second round of the competition was about to begin, Chen Feng himself was not too nervous, but there was a tense atmosphere outside, especially Professor Ouyang, who was so tired that he was sweating profusely, and his heavy breathing could be heard through the communicator. , he deliberately made a joke to cheer up the atmosphere.

Of course, he was also a little curious.

When he walked out of the No. 8 simulator earlier, it was this slim beauty who spoke first.

Although he has no intention of picking up girls, everyone loves beauty, so he can't help but take a second look, pay attention, and become curious about her in his heart.

Now that this clear and sweet voice was talking to him again, he became even more curious.

As soon as Chen Feng said this, people outside were shocked.

As Chen Feng's direct instructor, Ding Hu wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Are you blind?

Didn’t you see the big gold star on the general’s shoulder?

As a soldier in the Snowy Mountains, he didn't even recognize the big boss at his own base, and asked, "Who are you, pretty girl?" It was really frustrating.

Ding Hu secretly glanced at Tang Tianxin's face with a guilty conscience, fearing that she would hold a grudge.

Unexpectedly, Tang Tianxian didn't show any anger on his face, but instead showed a smile full of interest.

"My name is Tang Tianxin, and I can be considered an instructor."

She replied.

Professor Ouyang had finished debugging, and Chen Feng began to check the parameters, and at the same time looked up the rules of the short-distance return race. Without thinking seriously, he answered casually: "Well, then I really envy the recruits you lead, they are so handsome like you. instructor."

"Haha, of course."

"Unlike my instructor, who has a bad temper, is ugly, and not considerate at all. Which team are you on, Tianxin Beauty? I performed so well this time. I'll report back later, and I'll follow you."

Ding Hu felt a mouthful of blood clogged in his heart and wanted to rush in and strangle Chen Feng to death.

Forget it if you complain about me, sweetheart beauty is such a joke!

You want to kill me!

You really want to go to heaven!

"Okay, after today's competition is over, if you can really get the top 100, you can follow me."

"That is required."

"I'd like to remind you, don't take it lightly because you won the first place in cross-country. The following tests are more difficult to operate and there are actual combats. Don't force yourself when the time comes."

"no problem."

After Chen Feng answered, the communication was automatically cut off and the referee took over the channel.

Ding Hu outside finally plucked up the courage to speak, "General, why are you talking to him about this? What if he really gets into the top 100? Is it possible that you really lead new recruits?"

Tang Tianxin turned around and asked with a smile, "Isn't he my soldier now? Isn't he following me?"

Ding Hu suddenly realized that this was really true.

"Professor Ouyang, when Chen Feng was eating just now, you told him about the situation of the T800 group, right?"

Professor Ouyang was paying close attention to the scene inside. Chen Feng had already started to move in sync with several others, and said in his mouth: "Yes, I said it."

Tang Tianxin said: "No wonder, he is actually a little nervous, so he deliberately found something to make a joke to distract his attention and relieve his nervousness. He is really a witty guy who is good at using all external resources."

"The general's analysis is correct. He is a man of great potential."

Behind the scenes, the head of base logistics echoed this.

Tang Tianxin shook his head, "No, it's not something that can be made. He's already a finished product, so there's no need to make it."

Ding Hu once again doubted whether he knew Chen Feng well enough.

The general's analysis makes sense.

But why do I always feel that this guy just has a mentality of playing with the world.

That's just a simple flirting thing!

What a relief!

The distance of the short-distance return race is only about one kilometer round trip, but in the process, the contestants have to make a total of fifty U-turns back and forth on the short-distance track.

This extremely tests the contestants' ability to accelerate and decelerate, and will put the contestants' bodies in a state of full G value for a long time, putting a huge physical load on them.

And if the operation is not subtle enough, during the return run, you will run a lot more distance in vain, and it is not just fast acceleration that can achieve excellent results.

Otherwise, if you just fill up on the spot and then rush out 100 meters, you have to run back. The extra few dozen meters run are meaningless and will also lower your performance.

The less time it takes, the better the result.

The shorter the distance you run, the better your results.

The final decision will be based on both data.

What’s even more perverted is that the return distance is not fixed, but will randomly change within the range of 10 to 30. Each return run requires a different judgment.

Because everything happens so fast, it is difficult to respond in time simply by relying on machine-assisted calculations.

The machine can respond, but there is often a delay between when a person hears a message and when the brain makes a judgment. At this time, a mistake has already been made.

Therefore, this competition not only tests acceleration ability, but also fine control and operation.

So what is needed for this is rich experience, so that we can better use intuitive judgment and strive to shorten the distance to the shortest every time.

Seeing that Chen Feng rushed more than ten meters in the first time, and the others only went two or three meters at most, Ding Hu said in frustration, "Oh, Chen Feng's training time is still too short. In the previous long-distance running, he was able to make rapid progress based on his talent." , but turning back and running relies too much on experience, it’s impossible for him to... uh..."

He shut up immediately.

Because in only the second time, Chen Feng suppressed the extra distance to less than one meter!

Tang Tianxin smiled.

"Instructor Ding Hu, you are a mortal and do not understand the realm of genius. Sometimes, talent is strong enough and can really crush everything."