I Really Didn't Want to Be the Savior

Chapter 688

As we all know, more than 80% of the education resources in the whole solar system are accumulated on planet 7.

At the same time, the Lieyang 3 star system is the one with the highest level of scientific research and education and the strongest comprehensive strength among the countless human hidden bases around the Yunding star domain.

Therefore, the qualifying trials within the first pioneer college are originally the selection of the No. 7 Star Seed team in a sense, and may be regarded as half of the seed trials in the Yunding star domain.

The direct competitors of the flying tigers are more than 800 junior classes, with a total of more than 25000 students.

Most of the classes focus on participation and pursue various professional classes of "friendship first and competition second". The significance of participating in this competition is to experience the war.

Under normal circumstances, human beings do not need outstanding talents in other professional fields to work as soldiers part-time.

First, it is a waste of talents. Second, professional soldiers, especially combat posts, have heinous requirements for personnel quality. Ordinary people are incompetent.

Those "crooked melons and cracked dates" in Zheng Feng's Flying Tigers class actually stand out among ordinary people.

The little flying tigers will be eliminated in the original class and fall into the dust, just because the competitors around them are too strong.

In short, there are 200 combat sequences that will pose a direct threat to the Flying Tigers.

Ding Hu walked around the office of the teaching and research group slightly restless, and his feet were rubbing with the ground to produce sparks.

From time to time, he looked at the projection on the office wall and scratched his scalp from time to time.

I can't blame him for his lack of composure. It's really a mess when he cares.

Ding Hu knew how much effort the Flying Tigers had made in the past three days and achieved a lot, but he just couldn't control his anxiety, just like the old father who wanted to send his daughter to marry in ancient times.

"Chief Ding, don't walk around like this. Your anxiety doesn't change the result."

A female teacher in the office smiled and advised.

Ding Hu sat down, "I know, but I can't manage myself. I'm sorry."

"Section chief Ding, you are in charge of the whole armored fighter teaching section. You are too kind to each other."

"Yes, section chief Ding, you see, the classes we are responsible for have also participated in the competition, but none of them are as excited as you. This military competition is not the first one, and the assessment content is very comprehensive. Basically, the result is doomed before the competition begins."

"So calm down and take a look at the simulation results given by the main brain. It's basically eight or nine."

Everyone in the office said a word to me. Although it didn't mean much to run Ding Hu, brother Hu was still a little ashamed.

As a spiritual guy from the distant primitive galaxy, the solar system, he accidentally behaved like a hick.

But he quickly adjusted his state and only blamed his inability to stay calm on being brought into the ditch by Zheng Feng, which shook the seal of the fate convention.

Tidy up his mood, Ding Hu also focused on the projection on the office wall.

At this time, countless codes representing different teams are changing alternately in synchronous simulation operation.

Before each Empire competition, the offspring of the main brain stars will rehearse all the participating teams according to the huge data collected in advance.

This can provide early reference for commanders at all levels who are watching the competition process and preparing to select recruits. They can determine the needs in advance according to their own army establishment, level and key manpower gap, and then make targeted and key observation according to the simulation results provided by stars, To figure out whether talented newcomers can form a good chemical reaction with their existing soldiers.

Generally, it can be understood that elite troops in the army can focus on elite classes or talented young girls rated high by stars early. Ordinary special combat troops know that they can't compete with elite troops. They focus on those children who are second-class, but also have outstanding points and deserve training.

Even, in the intermediate class of primary school grade, the army will contact the school in advance, intervene in teaching projects remotely, and cultivate children's specific abilities in some aspects in advance.

About 30 seconds later, the list on the projection screen no longer changes, indicating that the simulation of stars is over.

The teachers began to comment on the list with great interest.

Those who find themselves in the top of the excellent class in charge of the head teacher's work naturally have a bright face.

Ding Hu looked for a moment and fell to the ground with a big stone in his heart.

Although the Flying Tigers failed to rank in the top ten, they barely hung on the tail of 20 qualifying places in the primary school of the first pioneer college.

Well, ranked 19th.

Tiger's face showed a fatherly smile.

Steady.

"Eh! Flying tigers!"

There was a cry of surprise in the crowd.

"Is the Flying Tigers the class of nail household Zheng Feng? This is too exaggerated. How can it get into the top 19?"

"There must be some miscalculation? There is a problem with parameter entry?"

"Let me see."

"No problem, it's strange."

There was another sound of surprise in the office.

Ding Hu heard that the thief was not the taste.

But it's hard for him to say. After all, Zheng Feng's training status seems to have a high confidentiality level, and others are not qualified to check it.

These people also think that Ding Hu's new textbooks are ding Hu's own credit. It's not clear that Zheng Feng has made great efforts in them.

Although brother Hu is unhappy at this time, he can only hum in his heart.

Pooh! A group of shortsighted people who look down on others.

At this time, the oldest old man stood in the corner of the crowd.

As a thief, the old man leaned against Ding Hu and gently stabbed Ding Hu with his elbow. "Don't mind their nonsense. They don't know anything."

Ding Hu looked at the old man in amazement, "Er, that's right. The elder was right. Thank you, elder."

The elder was transferred to armor teaching last year and didn't pick up a specific class. He usually wandered around in the office, played on the Internet and helped other middle-aged and young instructors deal with some difficult and miscellaneous diseases from time to time.

It is said that the old man is a member of the second generation of the unknown fleet. When he was young, he was also a very fierce soldier. Now he is old and retired from the army, so he entered the first pioneer college to take up teaching work and give play to some waste heat.

Before, the old man was in a very mysterious department and only retired to the regular teaching department last year.

Brother Hu, I don't know. The old man is one of the members of the working group of the sage plan whose mentality was destroyed by Zheng Feng in the college.

But the old man also made a mistake. He thought Ding Hu had also entered the sage plan. Now, seeing that others looked down on the reincarnation of the sage and thought that he and Ding Hu could have a common language, he came up and said one more sentence.

Fortunately, the old man received very professional confidentiality training and did not expose the important secrets of the sage's plan in front of Ding Hu.

"Chief Ding, Zheng Feng's Flying Tigers rank so high. What do you think?"

The former female teacher stretched her neck and said happily to Ding Hu standing behind the crowd.

Ding Hu turned his eyes. "What Zheng Feng's Flying Tigers are my flying tigers! Let's give some face, regardless of success or failure. Since the main brain has made such comments, let's believe it for the time being. Cough."

The crowd covered their mouths and smiled, especially tacitly.

Talking, the picture finally turned on the projection screen.

As the first round teams, 40 teams including the Flying Tigers have been put into the first round of competition by physical simulation equipment.

This grouping model is very scientific, not purely random, but preliminary screening according to different strength ratings.

In this big battlefield, 40 teams will be eliminated, 36 will be eliminated, and the remaining 4 will enter the next round.

"Eh! It's fun. This is the chicken eating mode that tests the comprehensive strength of the special team!"

Someone at the front of the crowd said so.

Ding Hu frowned fiercely.

be finished! Zheng Feng didn't take the Flying Tigers to practice the chicken eating mode of picking up junk and assembling equipment.