Hypoxia era

After the pre-selection list was announced, some were happy and some were sad.

The students who were not selected hooked up and drank water to vent their emotions, but for the students on the list, from the announcement to the establishment of the special training class, there was no room for them to calm down their excited mood.

At 06:30 that night, the [-] members of the special training class of the Combat Department had already put on their combat uniforms and came to the training ground specially opened for them by the academy to gather.

As the head teacher, Ma Ye also put on a black combat uniform, and his eyes swept over Xiao Sifang who was standing inconspicuously in the crowd.

He has been teaching at the college for more than 30 years, and he was also at the college for the three years when Xiao Qinjian's incident happened.

In all fairness, Xiao Qinjian was so good back then that he didn't have any prejudice in his heart, just like now, he only had admiration and emotion.

Because he was separated by a department, he didn't know very clearly what happened back then, but even an unknown existence like him signed a non-disclosure agreement, one can imagine how big a hole Xiao Qinjian made.

As soon as he was admitted to the manufacturing department, he directly crushed all the students in the first, second and third grades with his talent. He started to compete with the teachers on the same stage as soon as he was in the second grade. The teachers of the department have led 338 to the pinnacle of development for hundreds of years.

I don’t know how many emerging equipments have his shadow behind them, and countless factories are trying their best to expand the scale to earn dividends in the first few years of new machinery...

Until the graduation ceremony 20 years ago, hundreds of heavily armed soldiers rushed into the campus and took people away.

Since then, he has never seen this true genius again.

Originally, he didn't understand the reason why Xiao Qinjian was arrested. In his opinion, although this student stole the limelight, he always behaved in a disciplined manner and conducted research in the college. It is a taboo that can make soldiers so mobilize the crowd to arrest people.

It wasn't until Terry, the dean of the department, accidentally slipped his mouth that he vaguely knew the general reason.

Breaking through class, getting intimate with a second-class resident girl and making a private decision for life...

This is indeed a great sin.

The girl's identity was kept secret, but from the fact that Xiao Qinjian and her were still together in the end, and they were only beaten to live in the outer city together, it can be seen that the background was not small.

For ordinary second-class residents, there is a high probability that they will be directly executed as an example.

He didn't know what happened after that. If Xiao Sifang hadn't appeared suddenly and walked a more exaggerated path than her father, he might not have remembered this person.

Years later, history reappeared, and he still couldn't help feeling emotional.

So what about refugees, as long as they have the heart, they are not necessarily worse than second-class residents.

He remained silent for a long time, and the students below stood up straighter and tensed their bodies tensely.

"Cough." Only then did he realize that his short-term distraction had brought a lot of psychological pressure to the students. He cleared his throat and softened his expression, "I'm very glad to meet you here..."

When he said the opening remarks, Xiao Sifang felt his back was touched, turned his head carefully, and looked at Lu Yi behind him with slightly provocative eyes.

The two-month free period did not disappoint any self-disciplined person. Lu Yi's efforts to get up early and go to bed late were very effective. Even though the culture class was still lagging behind, he just happened to be stuck at No. 30, and the crane entered at the end. This special training class was temporarily formed for the competition.

Xiao Sifang saw her as soon as he entered the door, but because Bai Xue came over first, he didn't bother to say hello to her.

Maybe because of this, it gave her a chance to imagine the plot of "You thought I couldn't go to the special training class, but I just went to hit you in the face now".

"...the special training class will occupy all of everyone's spare time in the next month, every night, every weekend."

"The purpose of setting up this class is to select the best nine of you to participate in the trials, and finally to represent the planet."

"But the role of this class is more than that. In a month, the experienced teachers will do their best to raise the upper limit of each of you by a large margin. As long as you work hard, no matter whether you can represent the academy or not. All will benefit greatly.”

After mobilizing everyone's enthusiasm, Ma Ye appointed Sheng Xia as the temporary squad leader and asked him to be responsible for chores such as information transmission, and then directly started the first special marksmanship training.

So far, Xiao Sifang's biggest shortcoming is marksmanship. Teacher Cen didn't teach it, and the ordinary firearms class is still limited to the practice of fixed targets, which is of no help to her, but the moving target shooting skills taught by Ma Ye are very useful.

When the students started to practice separately, Ma Ye observed for a while, then walked up to Xiao Sifang and held down her shaking body.

"Have you used a gun before? It's a bad habit. Why do you always want to be on the same level as the target? Just raise your wrist and you won't be able to shoot accurately if you don't move?"

Xiao Sifang is a wild way, and Ruin Star used his gun occasionally on the aircraft during the two months. He can change direction at any time to meet the shooting position. The bad habits are more and more consolidated. The current level is quite good for beginners. But in the eyes of Ma Ye, who is extremely good at weapons, nothing goes well.

Glanced again, and stayed on the gravity ring on her hands and feet.

Many students in the Combat Department would usually carry a few kilograms of weight for extra training, but he didn't feel anything wrong, thinking that he could use this as an aid to correct her bad habits.

"Open the gravity ring of the lower limbs, add ten kilograms each and start practicing."

Xiao Sifang quickly said yes, and bent down to add weight to himself.

Ma Ye stood behind her and did not walk away, waiting for the effect of her next shot.

Unexpectedly, she jumped up again to hit a target that appeared diagonally above.

"...[-] kilograms."

This time, she didn't jump up completely, but Ma Ye keenly realized that she was not overwhelmed, but restrained her movements so that she was distracted. Originally, she jumped up and dropped the score within the nine rings directly to the edge Pass.

"How many kilograms do you usually train? Can't this hold you down?"

Xiao Sifang stomped his feet twice, and replied honestly, "25 kilograms."

"...[-] kilograms."

The weight was right, Xiao Sifang finally couldn't jump up, and practiced awkwardly.

"The more flexible the gun posture, the smaller the range of movement, the more energy you save, the faster you can turn the muzzle, and the greater the coverage of your abilities. Remember these words, you don't have to think about your grades today, first change this bad habit back. "

"...good teacher."

Ma Ye looked at it for a while, then turned around and walked to the side of other students, and continued to teach one-on-one.

There is one thing to say, the original posture of this refugee student is a bit of a struggle, and the accuracy is really not bad...

The first day of special training ended with a sense of frustration, and the second day of melee combat was full of firepower as if she was venting, and she quickly turned over the battle doll that had been turned up to the highest level, forcing the special training teacher to give it to her in one breath. She opened two battle dolls, and the fight was hearty.

Because the resource war is also a competition where abilities are banned, the use of abilities is not within the scope of special training. Xiao Sifang participated in all the special training without missing a beat, and at the same time, he has stepped up to a higher level, and at the same time, he has cast a huge shadow on his classmates. .

Close combat is always her strongest point. The heroic appearance of the last one-on-three special close-quarters training and solving the fighting doll within 1 minute will always remain in the memory of the students named terror.

Lu Yi, who was terribly stimulated by her, became the number one ruthless person in the special training class. The madness in real-life sparring is unmatched. The mild-mannered Midsummer has been defeated by her momentum. Many people would rather be their turn. Fighting one-on-one with Xiao Sifang, I don't want to practice against her.

It was this force that forced her to come back from the bottom one, and once again occupied the last place in the competition determined by the teachers after careful selection and repeated comparison.

When she put her name on it, the teachers who taught melee combat laughed and said, "In front of her, even Xiao Sifang and Sheng Xia, who are a bit stronger than her, seem a little weaker."

Ma Ye also showed a smile, "If other students have this momentum, our college will be invincible."

"It can't be compared like this, it's not the same type." Ted, who was sitting alone on the other side, interjected, "Each has its own advantages, and you were so calm and forbearing at a young age in Midsummer in the combat department. If he can grow up, he will definitely be one of the best generals. If he had come to our command department..."

Ma Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Go, don't worry about my people... Who are you going to give the command seat to?"

"Xu Chengxin." He answered without any hesitation.

The teachers in the Combat Department looked at each other in blank dismay, but the few in the Command Department were very calm, and it was no surprise that they had prepared in advance.

"That's fine with Xiao Sifang, she can't find any problems, but this Xu Chengxin has just started to learn to conduct, will this..."

Ted waved his hand and interrupted the teacher who was speaking: "His command knowledge is indeed too shallow, and the uncertain factors are very large. But I will not let him out in a more well-behaved scene. But there is no distinction between black and white. Resource war...he is the most suitable candidate."

Speaking of the favorite student, a smile flashed across his eyes.

"He is still far from being a qualified commander, but he is still so-so as a military adviser."

"This kid usually looks polite and law-abiding, but when he gets on the podium, his schemes and tricks... Tsk, it's shameless."

Everyone didn't understand the specific situation, so they couldn't say anything. Anyway, even if they had something to say, for example, Willie, who got the confirmed list, couldn't say anything about him at all.

Thus, the entry list of Chris Academy was submitted to the mailbox of the organizer of the selection competition.

The dust has settled.

Since the beginning of the special training, Mr. Cen's private lessons have been stopped due to time constraints.

Calculating the time, Xiao Sifang has not seen Cen Bo for a full month.

The night before the competition, she secretly went to the entrance and exit on the northwest side of the academy, hoping to try her luck to see if she could meet someone, and if she could, she would beg him to teach her some competition skills.

It's weird to say that even though the two of them have a close teacher-student relationship, there is still no other way of contacting them other than this position.

Like a spy with a secret connection, no one can catch any clues of their connection.

Today was also a lucky day, Xiao Sifang saw the man lazily sitting on the bench from afar.

A light with a whitish light was hung on the bionic tree next to it. It wasn't too bright, but it illuminated people and objects clearly.

He was holding a book in his hand, paper, as big as an electronic book, and as thick as one centimeter.

As Xiao Sifang approached, he calculated the production cost of pulp in his mind, and then found that the book turned out to be a compulsory subject in elementary school—"Selected Classics of Chinese Studies".

What she hated the most when she was a child was this class. The words and sentences in it were too obscure. Although the contents of the teacher’s explanations were quite in-depth, such as family, country, and life... But when reciting, you can’t just memorize the meaning, the original text is so difficult It takes her a long time every time.

Fortunately, this class will not be available until the age of ten.

Before she could make a sound, Cen Bo raised his head first.

I don't know if it's because of the extra lamp, but his face seems to be whiter than usual, his lips are also whiter, maybe it's an illusion, and the color of his eyes seems to be lighter than usual.

There was a weird sense of weakness.

Xiao Sifang hesitated for a moment, but still asked: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Cen Bo smiled slightly, with no abnormal expression on his face, and his tone was the same as before: "Why, it's probably because I haven't seen him for a long time and I feel strange."

After carefully observing the person up, down, left, right, and right, Xiao Sifang waved away the sense of disobedience in his heart, and still chose to trust him, walked to the other side of the bench and sat down.

"I'm going to the game tomorrow!"

"Then why don't you go to rest, too excited?"

"It's not hyperactivity." Xiao Sifang put his hands on his knees and said truthfully, "I'm a little nervous."

"Ok?"

"No matter what I did before, I just represented myself. This time I want to represent the academy. I'm afraid I can't do well."

Cen Bo shook his head, and only gave three words: "Little girl."

"Sigh." Xiao Sifang sighed, turned to him sideways, and mentioned his reason for coming, "Have you ever participated in this kind of competition, I want some experience."

Cen Bo laughed: "Where have you just been, and what experience do you need? Ask me when you really become one of the contestants on this planet."

Not getting an answer, Xiao Sifang was a little discouraged and said, "Okay."

Before she started to feel melancholy, Cen Bo started to chase people away.

"Go back and rest, play well tomorrow, don't embarrass me."

Xiao Sifang had no choice but to get up and leave disappointed.

After walking four or five steps, he felt as if he had forgotten something, and then fell back and stood in front of him.

"what happened?"

what happened?

She couldn't tell, but she just started to look at the face of her dear teacher again.

Cen Bo was not annoyed, he closed the book and raised his head to show her openly.

After watching for a long time, Xiao Sifang finally remembered that he forgot something.

Strictly speaking, it's not that she forgot, but Teacher Cen.

He didn't touch her head today.

Of course, Xiao Sifang would not say such words, she just glanced at him worriedly, and suggested vaguely but sincerely: "You should also go back to rest earlier."

This time she really left after speaking, and Cen Bo laughed again as he looked at the shadows on the ground that continued to elongate into the distance.

The eyes are rather sharp.

He is now... obviously not very uncomfortable.

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