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A group of people gathered around Lian Sheng, begging her to do it again.
They rubbed their hands and shamelessly copied the words they used to flatter the instructor before and applied them to Lian Sheng without even changing the period. There was no sincerity at all.
The instructor pointed at them from a distance and said sadly: "You guys! You don't have any reserve at all?"
Compared with the unpredictable instructors, of course the classmates are more reliable. The instructor will demonstrate it once or twice at most, but a student who can take the lead can continue to demonstrate it to you.
Lian Sheng shrugged and said her sensor had been turned off. There is nothing she can do now.
Only then did all sentient beings think of it, and were disappointed. He looked at the instructors eagerly, wanting them to start driving again.
When Lian Sheng was about to squeeze through the crowd and go out to eat, there was another commotion among all the people: "Wait, wait, wait! The great God will stay! Let me wait and pay my respects again!"
Lian Sheng said: "What are you looking up to?"
"We are too excited. Don't show us outside. Five minutes will do!" A boy was careful to keep his distance from her and not to appear too offensive. He said: "Please tell me the real data of the mecha, that is, how to use control when acting. .¡±
The more he talked, the more excited he became. A tall and strong boy waved his arms and said childishly: "How did you calculate it just now? How did you use it immediately after you calculated it? It was obviously not possible before, but it can fly over in an instant! Have you had an epiphany? Or have you passed away?"
"Fuck you!" Lian Sheng said with a dark face, "You will die if you sit down."
"Ah, really? I mean you have become an immortal!" The boy took a step back and said exaggeratedly: "God! Give me wisdom!"
Everyone: "God! Give me data!"
Winning streak: ""
These people had a great time.
I really don¡¯t know what the data is about the winning streak. Of course, it was impossible for her to directly identify something that they had touched for half a time without touching it with her naked eyes. She is not the optical brain in the hands of data analysts.
"I just imitated his movements. I don't know how deep they are. Our failure was that the movements were not in place or the posture was deformed. This caused the mecha's center of gravity to deviate and added extra burden to the body." Lian Sheng said, "Then just follow the standards. Let¡¯s do it, doesn¡¯t learning begin with imitation?¡±
It turns out that I know it but don¡¯t know why. However, it is incredible to be able to remember the instructor's entire set of actions and details with just one glance.
A boy said weakly: "Isn't this a skill only found in martial arts novels?"
??Lian Sheng raised his eyebrows: "It turns out not to be."
Boy: "Wait! Tell me first, is this your natural talent, or can you make up for it the day after tomorrow?"
"It's all gone! What are you doing?" the instructor said at the door, "I told you to go eat, why are you blocking people, little girl? Do you want to have some face?"
Lian Sheng waved his hand: "Back off!"
The boys were reluctant to leave, made way for them, and then watched Lian Sheng leave.
??Lian Sheng originally thought that training would become more and more difficult after going to the fourth floor. After all, what it has always presented is continuous and rigorous targeted training. But I didn't expect that it would become easier and freer.
They can arrange their own time at will and choose to rest or exercise. The instructor will not urge you, nor will there be any punishment.
?????????? From this point of view, they should be confirmed elites and will not be subdivided.
Understanding this, all sentient beings can feel at ease. The atmosphere at the training ground is no longer so tense, and there is more time for reflection and summary.
In the evening, there were many more people in the training ground on the fourth floor. After passing the shooting training on the third floor, they successfully entered the sensing training.
The newcomers couldn¡¯t wait to put on the equipment and try it on the iron rack, and then entered the same great fall as they did before.
The newcomers are a bit confused. But I knew I was not the first to try it, so I kept my eyes open and wanted to see if others had any tricks. Looking around, I found that all the elites in the first group stood aside and did not move.
This scene is very strange. They don¡¯t cherish such a rare training opportunity.
The elites are all waiting for a winning streak.
They wanted to watch her demonstration again so that they could use it as a reference. After trying at noon, they already understood that aimless attempts had little effect and were just a waste of energy.
They stared at Lian Sheng eagerly, but Lian Sheng was slowly warming up and stretching beside him. Wait until the preparations are complete before picking up the equipment.
The boy pinched his neck, restrained his hands that were about to move, and said anxiously: "IThe student said, "I feel very brave. When the instructor announced it, I was almost moved to tears."
Lian Sheng looked at her, smiled, and said, "Congratulations."
She may not be the best, but she is definitely one to be proud of.
The girl asked curiously: "How is the fourth floor? Are you tired?"
"The fourth level?" Lian Sheng raised his head and said, "The fourth level is much simpler. Free time and no punishment."
"Really?" the girl said, "It sounds so awesome."
??Lian Sheng nodded, went over to get his clothes, went out to take a shower, and prepared to go to bed.
Finally, it was rare that she could go to bed early again.
The next day, it was still the gathering on the fourth floor.
The number of students increased significantly in the morning, and the instructors were constantly recruiting students from the last batch. At this time, it was obvious that one iron frame was not enough, so a new frame appeared in the training room.
Lian Sheng and others consciously gave up their positions to let the new comrades experience it first.
They felt that there should be other training. After all, normal training starts with two rounds. But there is no punishment set, and I don¡¯t know what the arrangements will be.
At half past five, their instructor in charge walked in.
The instructor stood at the door and clapped his hands and said: "If you want to stay here to practice balance, continue. If you want to practice shooting, come with me now! We advocate the principle of voluntariness."
Fang Jianchen remained motionless. Everyone remained motionless.
One of Fang Jianchen¡¯s rules:
All voluntary efforts have no happy ending. Here only death is truly voluntary.
The instructor got no response, looked around, and added: "This is real shooting training! There is no punishment. Take the sensor to the next door for mecha weapon shooting training!"
Fang Jianchen and Lian Sheng stood up and rushed toward the door.
The students shouted from behind: "Don't even leave, hero!"
"Let Daxia Lian do another set!"
"I haven't even finished the hero orange yet! Let's teach another lesson!"
The elites who had been trained first felt that there was no effect in continuing here, so they walked to the shooting room next to them one after another.
Compared with mecha balance, mecha artillery training is more practical and urgent.
They quickly arrived at the designated room.
The impression Streak has always had on this base is that it is not bad. All its training grounds are open and spacious, but this training room looks long and flat, not like a shooting training room at all.
There are several rows of shooting platforms in the middle. Each row of shooting platforms is about five meters apart and separated by barriers.
The winning streak was selected, and the distance was calculated forward.
Is this really a five-meter artillery training?
Fang Jianchen was a little excited, waiting for the instructor to assign tasks.
"Get ready and play by yourself." The instructor stood at the door and said, "Why are you looking at me?"
Lian Sheng asked: "Where are the weapons?"
The instructor said innocently: "No! It depends on imagination!"
Everyone: ""
"When you actually control the mecha, can you bring the weapons into the operating cabin? Are you kidding me?" the instructor said, "Hey, follow me and learn."
He squatted down to the ground, patted his arm and said: "First of all, you must clearly remember what weapon your mecha is equipped with. You can select it with a command or manually. Just select it, aim and shoot directly."