The next day, at six o'clock in the morning, Lu Feng got up to sweep the floor as usual.
At this moment, Principal Kaslan was standing on the school's military command post.
The audience was completely silent as 55 senior students stood below with serious faces.
Principal Kaslan took the roster and listed each student's combat time by name, as well as their command process.
The sound is sonorous!
Finally, Principal Kaslan said seriously: "All 55 of you students failed this assessment!"
There was silence in the audience!
The eyes of all senior students trembled, with complicated expressions in their eyes.
All failed?
this......
In commanding the battle this time, they performed to their normal level, and many students even performed beyond their normal capabilities. Why are they still not qualified?
"Are you unconvinced?"
Principal Kaslan's voice deepened, and his deep and sharp eyes swept over everyone.
"The best graduate of our West Point School in history is General MacArthur. He can defeat the school's instructors!"
What!
Defeat the teacher?
The students in the audience were in an uproar!
How can this be!
A large part of the military theoretical knowledge they learned was learned from their teachers. Many of their analysis strategies and combat thinking methods were also completed under the guidance of their teachers.
In addition, to be able to become a teacher at West Point School, you have to command everyone and have rich combat experience. How much have you accumulated?
Principal Kaslan raised his hand and pressed down, and the uproar stopped.
"You can graduate if you can persist under the teacher for more than 5 hours. If you beat the teacher with excellence, you will be qualified to graduate with full marks from the school. You need to beat multiple teachers to be qualified."
When everyone heard this rule, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If they persisted for 5 hours, they should have a chance. As for defeating the teacher, or even defeating multiple teachers, they could not even think about it.
Everyone thought they saw some hope of graduation, but then they heard Principal Kaslan add something.
"Remember, your teachers are all teachers."
ah!
The audience was in uproar again.
The little hope I had originally saw was shattered in an instant.
When a regiment versus a division is already at a disadvantage, and the teacher is personally taking charge, is there any need to fight?
Lu Feng, who had been sweeping the floor, couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard Principal Kaslan's words and felt a lot of pressure.
You must know that with Lu Feng's current command ability, even if he is blessed by the nine major killing forces, when he fights against Roberts, he can only draw but cannot win at all.
After all, Roberts is a military master with rich combat experience.
Lu Feng's goal is not as simple as graduation. He must become famous at West Point School. The best way is to graduate with full marks.
"The pressure to defeat multiple teachers is not ordinary."
Moreover, Lu Feng felt that when he played against Roberts, the opponent still retained his strength and did not try his best.
"It seems that we have to fight him more often before we can break through."
By following the step-by-step approach, continuous learning, and spending three years, Lu Feng is sure to defeat Roberts, other teachers, and even Principal Kaslan.
However, this is too slow!
Three years is too long. I can't afford to wait, my grandfather can't wait, my three masters can't wait, and Lao Huang can't wait...
If those senior students knew what Lu Feng was thinking, they would probably vomit blood and die!
They tried their best and were very satisfied just to graduate. As a result, Lu Feng was thinking about how to graduate with full marks in a short time!
What is the gap?
This is the difference!
Lu Feng was prepared to pay attention. After sweeping the floor, he went to find Roberts and engage in a simulated battle with him.
"Why didn't you fight enough yesterday and you want to have fun at my place?" Roberts said with a smile.
"Brother, I want to defeat you."
Lu Feng chuckled.
During this period of time together, Lu Feng had a thorough understanding of Roberts' character.
In the eyes of others, Roberts is strict and unsmiling, but if you really get along with him for a long time, you will find that he is actually a cute little old man.
Roberts laughed loudly: "Okay, as long as you have this ability and start teaching early, I won't have to work so hard and keep running to school."
"Come on, I want to have a good fight today."
The two of them fought in the school's simulated control room. This was an electronic simulation. In a specific environment, troops were arranged in formation. In fact, it was somewhat similar to an online battle formation game.
"start."
Lu Feng and Roberts have played against each other in private many times, and the two sides are familiar with each other.
Roberts' fighting style is very powerful, and his overall control of the battlefield is very strong. It can be said that he is still impeccable.
Although Lu Feng read a lot of books on war and gradually understood them, he lacked experience. His greatest strength was his mental arithmetic ability.
9 major kills are like opening 9 brain areas. Calculated, Roberts is beyond his reach.
Time flies and 6 hours pass.
"I go!"
Lu Feng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said two words.
The troops commanded by Lu Feng fought until only one squad was left, and in the end they all died together hand in hand.
If other senior students knew that Lu Feng forced Robert to die together and were still upset, they would probably want to die.
Roberts rubbed his temples and said with emotion: "Junior brother, you have improved very quickly. If you continue to study like this, in less than two years, senior brother will definitely not be your opponent. That's it for today. I have to go and rest."
As a result, Lu Feng chuckled, stopped Roberts, and said: "Brother, we have only played one round. I just had some understanding. If you leave now, my understanding will be broken. If you play another round with me, maybe I will
Got it."
Seeing Lu Feng acting a bit cheating, Roberts felt helpless and could only continue.
Another six hours passed without any suspense, and they died together again.
This time, Lu Feng's expression did not change and he said to Roberts seriously: "Brother, let's play another game! My understanding has improved again."
Roberts looked bitter and said, "I can't hold on any longer."
Lu Feng chuckled and said, "I'm fine. I'm in good spirits. Three days and three nights are enough."
Roberts staggered and almost fell off the chair, saying: "This... I'm not good at it. How can I compare with young people..."
With no other choice, Lu Feng forced Roberts to play in the third game.
As a result, Roberts discovered that with his Xuanwu style of play, he would either have to mobilize his troops to die together, otherwise, he would not be able to win.
At this moment, the sky was getting brighter, and the sounds of students starting to practice could be heard outside.
Roberts looked tired, his eyes were red, and he was in a terrible state of mind.
As a result, when he looked at Lu Feng, he found that the boy was full of energy and energy, and there was nothing wrong with him at all.