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Chapter 238 Fanwai Qilian Instructor and Her Friends(1/2)

The red and white teams went up the mountain respectively, and the assigned locations were two hills north and south.

The instructors looked at their condition and felt that the result would be a bit terrible.

The Red Team was so majestic, with the words "Staying Confidence" written on their faces, and their condition was very relaxed. The White Team was so depressed that they didn't have a good rest. When they went up the mountain, they lowered their heads and said nothing.

Although, although they knew that the command of the White Team was a winning streak, the gap in strength between the two sides was objectively present, and the command was also the best in the student class - of course, it was only in the student class. With the influence of this strange atmosphere, I silently ordered a row of wax for the winning streak in my heart.

Originally, in the battle between the red and white camps, the instructors would block the surveillance room to watch the battle and then analyze it. This time, Lu Mingyuan was also at the foot of the mountain. Professional data analysts could reproduce the battle more perfectly, so they chose an open-air position and asked him to put the screen outside, and then sat down and watch beautifully.

Lu Mingyuan's modeling was based on real data on the mountain. He and Zhou Shirui used a long time before re-surveying the map and designing the simulation model - and then applied it according to the positioning of each student and analyzed the data to identify it.

Generally, data analysts model to show the battle situation more simply, so each point on the map will be as simple as possible, and actions or confrontations are also represented by fault lines.

Simple and intuitive data changes are good for commanders, but in terms of observability, it is nothing, it will only appear boring.

So he asked Ban Ji to go to the monitoring room to connect two lines, and also put the surveillance on the mountain on the open space. They would broadcast the same side as they were exciting.

This little life is so cool.

Lian Sheng led the team to the dividing line between the two sides, and continued to approach the inside in the direction of his own camp. He chose a similar position and stopped for the time being.

More than 400 people gathered together in a vast array of magnificent scenes.

They waited for a winning streak to mobilize before the war, and then got out and lined up to take their seats.

Lian Sheng searched for a circle, found a stone that was as round as possible, then stepped on it and shouted: "Wake up and wake up! If you still feel sleepy, I can slap you two."

All living beings looked up at her.

"The instructor is not sleepy, he just feels weak all over."

"It's not that I'm weak, I just feel numb in my limbs."

"No, I want to study again."

Lian Sheng asked: "Did you remember everything you taught yesterday?"

All living beings nodded: "Remember."

Stream clapped the broken branches on his hand and said, "This time, I have lined up at least one data analyst for each team. I tell you not to lose them. They are the key to winning this game. Of course, their physical fitness may not be the main combat power of this game. More importantly, they are cooperation with each other. The enemy will teach you the main players."

Lian Sheng pointed at them and said, "I don't care whether you are logistics, commanders, infantry, navy or air force, I'm very optimistic about you. Frankly, the instructor has never lost much in his life. Don't let me swipe the lower limit record again, I'll be unhappy."

The short ones are taller, and they are also optimistic about themselves in the team here.

The student stared at her for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking, "Instructor, don't you bring a gun?"

Looking at me, I didn't even have a pistol on my waist.

Lian Sheng said: "No, I said I won't attack them. Otherwise, I will bully people more."

When sentient beings heard this, they were angry and cursed collectively: "The opposite side is too shameless! Can such a request be made?"

Their most awesome combat power suddenly disappeared in one sentence. Thinking that in the instructors' confrontation, the instructors could fight ten, the members of the white team felt that they had missed a company!

"What does it have to do with the opposite side? Is it okay?" Lian Sheng broke the branch in his hand and said, "I'm still ashamed. I'm so old that I'm sorry to attack them myself. And if I take action, the nature will be different. I still hope that you can win them once with your own level and reverse. In this way, your face will be brighter in your own face."

The students shouted:

"Instructor, think about us, we can be shameless!"

"Instructor, please guarantee that we won't end up losing points in the end..."

The winning streak is not concerned with them, and continued: "The captains of your teams are data analysts. When the movement occurs, the captain remembers to report the position at any time. Report the position at least once every five minutes. If the position changes violently, report the position once every minute. If the division changes, report the position immediately. Only one person can report it together. Please don't forget to make the correct format of the report, so that we can accurately obtain the information. We need to establish a real-time and accurate database. Therefore, the commanders have a heavy task, be careful to be vigilant at all times. Take good care of your teammates, don't let them sprout wildly and run around in the mountains."

Lian Sheng said: "No matter how chaotic the situation is, everyone must follow their captain! I will say it again, either you just die in the same place, or you will follow the captain closely!"

The captains who listened were stunned for a moment and hesitated: "Isn't it bad to register so frequently?"

They are now divided into nearly thirty teams, basically two or three teams are acting together. However, when the battle situation is really active, except for the logistics personnel who keep the materials, each team will inevitably be dispersed and chaotic. If it is reported every minute, the entire scene will be difficult to control, and I am afraid that no one can tell the difference between the public frequency.

If the instructor fails to capture valid information and quote it reasonably, any wavering will only lead to vicious development of the scene.

And they don’t have mechanical equipment to record, so the deputy commander has to rely solely on the brain to judge the position! What are you using to treat someone as a person?

They were afraid that Lian Sheng would be too full of words and shot themselves in the foot.

Lian Sheng looked at them, jumped off the stone and said, "To be honest, few have doubted my deputy commander. In the past, people often suspected me."

"You are very confident now. Of course, most of the reason is that I don't trust me enough." Lian Sheng walked towards the students' team, and then tried to push the tree: "I don't say anything mobilized, everyone has some sincerity."

The student turned his eyes at her and said in confusion: "Instructor, what are you doing?"

Lian Sheng said: "Pick a small sapling."

She chose a relatively fragile tree and shook it with her hands. The leaves on it fell and it couldn't stop trembling. Lian Sheng waved to the comrades in front and signaled them to get out of the way.

The students didn't understand why, but they slowly retreated while the students pushed each other, giving up a wide road.

Lian Sheng moved his fingers: "What do people say? One chopstick is broken and ten chopsticks are clasped into a ball, right?"

The sentient beings looked at her and suddenly their minds stopped. A strange thought emerged from their minds. Once they appeared, they could no longer be suppressed, making them unable to help but laugh.

"Hahaha, instructor, do you think you are Lu Zhishen? You also want to pull down the weeping willows?"

"Instructor, I'll let you loosen the soil first."

"Instructor, I'll go down the mountain to ask you if you have an axe?"

"Instructor, stop making trouble, preparation time is almost up."

Lian Sheng took off his gloves and rolled up his sleeves a little. Then he twisted his wrist and the little finger began to become sharp, becoming a veritable hand knife.

Seeing her arm, all the students immediately fell silent. They couldn't tell whether they were scared or shocked. They stared at their eyes, rolled their Adam's apple, and forgot to blink.

The mountains and forests are so strange that you can hear the slogans from the members of the Red Team not far away in the wind.

Her arms are more famous than hers. Because she doesn't like to show up, any shots and interviews are taken to the upper body.

There is no more gimmick than her arm, not to mention that arm looks cool, doesn't it?

This led to a time when Harry called her "Iron Walled Astro Boy".

Lian Sheng himself has not made any clarification or explanation on this, and the people of the people are not lacking in imagination, so things have developed very beautifully.

As a member of the mortals, this group of students have heard various versions of the legend about the prosthetic limb, and those that have been exaggerated are the origin of the popularity of online jokes.

For example, how did Lian Sheng block the mecha's cannon with his bare hands and save a city alone, and then cause his left hand to be destroyed. How did he walk through the rain of bullets and endure the pain of abolishing one enemy's stronghold after another, and then cause his left hand to be destroyed...

Under various feats of anti-human and anti-physical laws, after winning the left hand in a row hundreds of times, she has become a person living on online emoticons.

They don’t know much about prosthetics, they just think that they are a strong tragic and lingering regret.

Before they could come back to their senses from the shock, Lian Sheng shook his wrists, found the right direction, and directly slashed over.

The sapling, which was already walking towards the old, weak, sick and disabled, shook crookedly for a while, then thundered towards the sand and fallen leaves in front into the air, pounced on the faces of the students on both sides. Several students in the front row were stunned, staring at its wreckage at its feet.

The sound of trees falling to the ground was still heard.

"Bang"

"Bang--"

"Bang!"

That might be the sound of a brain explosion.

They suddenly discovered.

The legend may...it may be true.

Zhou Shirui looked up at the sky.

The atmosphere on the mountain is very strange, and the foot of the mountain is not much better.

Lu Mingyuan felt that embarrassment reached them through the screen, and there was no loud breathing sound at the scene.

So he subconsciously turned off the surveillance screen.

After two seconds, I felt that I had recovered so I clicked again.

The instructors still didn't say anything.

"Sorry." Lu Mingyuan said, "I'm blinded, I want to be quiet."

Everyone expressed: Understand and understand.

The instructors who were far away and quite determined were almost blind, not to mention those uneasy students.

Lian Sheng put his gloves back and said calmly: "So, it doesn't matter if one chopstick or ten chopsticks are the key to it. The person who broke the chopsticks is very optimistic about you, do you understand?"

The students turned their heads stiffly and looked at Lian Sheng. They didn't hear what she was saying at all. There was a bang in their minds.

In ancient times, Lu Zhishen pulled up weeping willows! Now, a general is cutting the nameless tree with his hands!

Ahhhhh!

I don’t know who called out the “ah” in my heart first, and everyone took the lead in roaring. There was no meaningful syllable, just to express their excitement.

He stared at the big eyes and swept away his previous depressed aura, looking so excited.

Sleepy? What are you sleepy? They can have another three days and three nights!

Lian Sheng raised his hand and covered his ears, kicking away a classmate who wanted to hold her thigh.
To be continued...
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