It’s not easy to be an interstellar chef

After Su Chaoliu returned to the First Military Academy, he took a short rest and went out again.

This is the last group meeting, but everyone basically has a vague feeling about who likes whom more, so the result of this last grouping is basically the final result.

Yan Hanguang took away Su Chaoliu, Zhuge Ningning and He Yuanzhi.

A combination of two freshmen and one sophomore would be basically impossible to compete for the championship in the eyes of outsiders.

After all, they may have to face a team of four seniors.

Of course Yan Hanguang also knew the difficulty.

But the Yan family likes to challenge difficult things, but only if the strength can keep up.

So Yan Hanguang took Zhuge Ningning to the training ground and started performing fancy tricks, trying to get her to break through before the competition started.

Zhuge Ningning was really beaten and cried for her father and mother.

But Su Chaoliu really didn't sympathize with her at all, and even laughed at her leisurely: "You deserve it, don't you? Who made you so relaxed during the holiday?"

Zhuge Ningning felt too guilty to reply. If she had known she would be so miserable after school started, she would have worked hard during the holidays.

Of course, she didn't believe it herself.

Zhuge Ningning was not the only one who was beaten, He Yuanzhi and Su Chaoliu also escaped.

But they were beaten on the premise of 3vs1, and most of the firepower was borne by Zhuge Ningning.

"Chaoliu," Yan Hanguang called Su Chaoliu's name after the competition, "How was your shooting class score?"

Su Chaoliu's results in shooting class were not bad, but they were only good.

You can still get perfect scores with stationary targets, but not with moving targets.

After all, others can go to the shooting range to practice since childhood. There is no such place in Z area, so Su Chaoliu didn't start practicing shooting until he arrived at the First Military Academy.

When her results came out last semester, she said she was doing pretty well in her self-assessment. After all, she really excelled in one semester.

But now it is not enough.

Zhuge Ningning is at the front, and sometimes she may not be able to get in. Two people fighting at close range at the same time will only restrain each other. But when shooting with a gun, she is sometimes unsure, unable to pull the trigger, and can only pose with the gun.

"Your close combat skills are adequate, but you can't combine shooting with it, so I'll give you three days. You must get full marks in this difficult shooting test."

Su Chaoliu glanced at the difficulty setting of the shooting range. Now she was in as much pain as Zhuge Ningning.

That level of difficulty was even more difficult than the final exam last semester.

And it was only three days, two and a half to be exact.

Su Chaoliu decided that she would stay at the shooting range for the next three days.

However, she sent a message to Su Chaoqi and needed Su Chaoqi to send something to comfort her.

So at around seven o'clock in the evening, Su Chaoqi came over carrying a pot of potatoes and chicken stew.

Su Chaoliu already felt that his eyes were about to be blinded by the moving target. When he saw Su Chaoqi coming, he burst into tears. It was not that he was aggrieved, but that he was simply overusing his eyes.

"Where are the others?" Su Chaoqi asked, "Aren't they here?"

"In other training venues," Su Chaoliu replied, "I'll call them over right now."

When Zhuge Ningning came over, her nose was bruised and her face was swollen, and there was no health anywhere on her body. Su Chaoqi was startled: "What's going on?"

Yan Hanguang said calmly: "Injury is inevitable during training. This injury is fine. Just use the treatment device to treat it and it will be fine."

All Zhuge Ningning's cries were stuck in her throat.

Su Chaoqi was not blind, so she couldn't tell that Zhuge Ningning had something to say, but it was none of her business. She smiled politely and said, "Then you can continue training. I'll leave first."

She took the toiletries in the space button to Su Chaoliu and said goodbye.

Su Chaoliu invited others to eat: "Eat, this is the last supper."

After eating, they have to continue practicing.

At the beginning, Su Chaoliu was still a little confused, and repeated exercises would make her anxious, but after all, she had S-level mental power.

The top-ranked schools in Yanhuang Star will have requirements for mental strength when enrolling students. Some majors, especially the individual soldier department, require mental strength above A level.

The higher the mental power, the more stable the person's spirit is and the less likely it is to be destroyed. Just like when watching the monitors in the club before, Su Chaoliu saw the most monitors and she could hold on, while Yue Ming saw the least and more It will cause oppression to his spirit.

Many times, only when you are mentally stable can you calm down and think.

For example, now, Su Chaoliu was tortured to death by the moving target. She lay on her back, covering her eyes with her arms, not knowing what she was thinking.

She is really at a loss, so now she needs to clear her mind and relax for a while.

Someone sat down next to her.

Su moved his arm towards Liu and saw He Yuanzhi holding a sniper rifle, sitting next to her and looking at her expressionlessly.

"What for?" Su Chaoliu asked.

"The method is wrong," He Yuanzhi said, "Shooting is not like this."

Su Chaoliu got up and sat cross-legged opposite him: "Senior, teach me?"

But He Yuanzhi couldn't hit him with a stick. When faced with Su Chaoliu's question, he shook his head: "I don't know what to say."

For him, when the idea arrives, the bullet also arrives.

But this description is abstract, and even if it is spoken, it will just make people confused. Anyway, many people have asked He Yuanzhi for advice on shooting skills. After listening to his stuttering words, they just felt that it was better not to ask.

"Tell me about it." Su Chaoliu felt that there was nothing to lose by listening, even if what he heard was just nonsense.

"Shooting means hitting where you want the bullet to hit, so you have to think first," He Yuanzhi tried very hard to explain with his clumsy tongue, "You have to think about what will happen next moment, use your mental power Go track it.”

Su Chaoliu frowned.

He Yuanzhi's words were indeed difficult to understand, but she seemed to be able to vaguely touch the edges.

Her most convenient weapon should be a stick. The stick is like an extension of her arm. She can hit it wherever she wants. She can hit it, pick it, or sweep it as she pleases. If she treats the gun as a weapon, she can hit it wherever she wants. What about the infinitely extending stick? After all, whether it is a bullet or a laser, the path it takes is almost straight.

Su Chaoliu began to think deeply.

Three days passed quickly, and Su Chaoliu was sitting in the student union office with a depressed look on his face. His eyes were half closed, and he seemed to be wandering in space.

"We spent half a month doing all the running-in, and now I announce the final team formation results."

"The list of my team is Su Chaoliu, Zhuge Ningning, and He Yuanzhi. There are people led by Yu Jing... Anyone who has any objections can raise it at this time."

objection? Of course it does. Not only does it exist, it’s quite big.

Zhang Binglin immediately raised his hand and said: "President, why did you choose Su Chaoliu? How am I worse than her?"

Zhang Binglin felt that he was no worse than Su Chaoliu. Su Chaoliu was first and he was second. When he and Yan Hanguang teamed up, he also felt that they cooperated well. Su Chaoliu should not be any better than him. Yan Hanguang chose Su Chaoliu. He could The only reason that comes to mind is that Su Chaoliu is more familiar with Yan Hanguang, and Su Chaoliu also likes to give gifts. This is something everyone knows.

So he needs a reason to convince him.

Yan Hanguang said: "You may not be convinced if I give other reasons, so let's talk about something you didn't do."

He released the results of Su Chaoliu's initial shooting range training and the results of today's latest shooting training at the shooting range: "This is what she achieved in three days. If any of you can complete my weakness in three days, If you ask, I will change my teammates immediately."

The other three were silent for a while.

They are all the pride of God, and they have a clear assessment of themselves, and they also know clearly where their weaknesses are. In three days... they really dare not say that they can make a big improvement in their weaknesses.

Just like Shigure, her weakness is close combat. If she was asked to improve her fighting skills in three days, she asked herself that she couldn't do it.

Gao Zixu and Zhang Binglin did not dare to challenge rashly.

Yan Hanguang waited for a while and saw no one answered, then he made the final decision: "Then it's settled."

In fact, he was a little disappointed. Individual soldiers can fail in challenges, but they cannot lose the courage to challenge.

"Now that the teams have been divided, each team will have its own meeting," he announced, "Chaoliu, come with me."

Su Chaoliu stood up lazily and followed him out of the door.

She had been training day and night in the past few days, and Yan Hanguang had also seen it. The final test results of Su Chaoliu were a bit suspected of cheating, because she had calculated the random appearance of moving targets and had already predicted where the next target would appear. , but even so, her results are still excellent.

After all, knowing where the target appears and hitting the target are two different things.

"It's nine o'clock in the evening," Yan Hanguang glanced at the time, "I'll give you half a day to rest. We'll meet at the training ground at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Half a day?" Su Chaoliu raised his eyelids and looked at him, "Shouldn't the gathering be at noon?"

Yan Hanguang looked at her intently.

Su Chao Liu reacted, turned around and left.

From nine o'clock now to nine o'clock tomorrow morning, isn't that exactly half a day, no more, no less? It's pointless for her to argue with Yan Hanguang about something here, it's a waste of time.

She returned to the dormitory and said hello to Su Chaoqi before falling asleep.

Students in the individual soldier department have their own way of sleeping. Although according to theory, her sleep time is actually not enough, she slept for ten hours and her energy has been fully restored.

Su Chaoliu said to Su Chaoqi before going out: "I shouldn't spend much time in the dormitory next. The president will probably take us for closed training."

Su Chaoqi nodded, not really caring, and asked, "Can I send you something?"

The closed training is hard, and they are not short of food anyway, but they are afraid that they won't be able to get it in.

Su Chaoliu thought for a while: "It should be possible. Ning Ning hasn't made a breakthrough yet, but you have to ask the president." After all, Yan Hanguang is the one with the management rights. He can only do it if he says it is possible.