Compared with yesterday, his mental state was much better.
It's not that the noise in his heart has diminished, nor that the frequency of Morrowind II's appearances has decreased, it's just that he's used to it.
After enjoying a rare and sound sleep, Zheng Feng unknowingly mastered a new skill.
There seemed to be an extra filter in his mind, allowing him to subconsciously seize the gaps where the noise and the image of the mothership appeared when thinking about problems, and free his mind at this moment.
After the interference is over, continue your previous thinking.
Assuming that he wants to think completely and organize a large paragraph of language, his thinking process will be interrupted by distracting thoughts that pop up from time to time and become fragmented. But the wonderful thing is that the process of emptying his mind will not interrupt it.
The thinking process can always be seamlessly connected.
Man is really a very magical creature. No matter how big the trouble is, as long as he can still live tenaciously, he will always be able to naturally find a solution to the problem, both physically and mentally.
This is a self-defense mechanism.
With the help of this mechanism, as long as people are alive, they can always actively adjust themselves to adapt to the environment.
Zheng Feng, who barely returned to normal, led the team members to do some intensive training.
After a full day of high-intensity competition yesterday, the Flying Tigers players have undergone a lot of transformation compared to before.
Zheng Feng found that when giving orders to others, he no longer needed to explain everything as clearly as before. Sometimes even just a look, or calling someone's name, or even not speaking, could help others in advance.
Then you know what you want him to do.
Obviously, after he hung up once, the overall understanding of the Flying Tigers did not decline, but actually improved.
Moreover, the overall strength of the little guys has also increased, and the gap with Zheng Feng has narrowed. From the previous ordinary class level, it has become the backbone of the elite class. Xixi Biquge flyncool.com Xixi
This was an unexpected surprise.
After being busy all day, in the evening, Zheng Feng and a group of Beanie Babies sat side by side in the corner of the small stadium on the top floor of the First Pioneer College tower.
Tomorrow is the Lieyang 3 galaxy-level expanded competition.
In the entire Lieyang 3 galaxy, there are a total of eight inhabited natural planets, as well as dozens of hidden small-scale settlements, and dozens of breeding and education bases hidden in subspace.
Therefore, there are hundreds of thousands of teams from nearly a hundred planetary bases and tens of thousands of academies in the Lieyang 3 galaxy.
Just by taking a step up from a small stage, the number of competitors has increased exponentially by thousands of times.
Faced with this sudden increase in competition intensity, Zheng Feng felt that he should say something.
As a result, before he could speak, Mata and Edgar asked in unison: "Captain, how are you?"
Zheng Feng smiled and said, "What can I do? What I want to say is you, your performance was very good yesterday, and it is even better today. You should already know what our situation will be tomorrow, right?"
Everyone's little brains were buzzing.
"Um!"
"The number of opponents has increased, assuming that the proportion of geniuses among them remains unchanged. Then, as long as we want to stand out, we will inevitably have to face those talented opponents from various bases and colleges. The intensity of competition will be completely different from previous games.
Different. I was worried before. After all, your ability at that time... well, it was not satisfactory. But now, based on your performance yesterday and today. I think you are trustworthy. The name of the Flying Tigers will one day
It will resound throughout the galaxy. We will make this joking name given to us by others turn into a name that our enemies will be frightened by."
"Um!"
Under the simulated sunset in the distant sky, in the small stadium, the shadows of a total of thirty children, ranging from one to twenty-nine children, stretched long on the ground.
…
"Brother, how's it going?"
Zheng Feng returned to the dormitory, and Tang Tianxin called the message.
Zheng Feng raised his head and glanced at the woman in the projection whom he had not seen for a long time.
Now eleven years old, Tang Tianxin is about to reach 1.7 meters tall.
From the perspective of female physiological development, she has basically matured.
Compared to the pink little girl many years ago, Tang Tianxin, who has now experienced war training and has firmly established herself as a major general, has become famous in the special forces of the Yunding Theater Zone. She is no longer innocent and innocent, and is replaced by a chilling and resolute temperament.
When facing Zheng Feng, she would let down her guard a little and show a rare natural smile, but the sharpness of a professional soldier, especially a senior commander, still lingered.
Tang Tianxin could feel the changes in himself.
She had been worried that she didn't want her temperament to put too much pressure on Zheng Feng, and wanted to control this change, but was powerless.
But now she no longer does this thankless and meaningless thing.
Because, she found that she was simply worrying too much.
Compared to himself, the aura around Zheng Feng is more magical.
No matter he is facing himself now, or even other people in higher positions, he doesn't feel any pressure at all.
I don’t know if Zheng Feng is born with a big nerve, or if he has a natural tendency to not be afraid of power and have no respect for authority.
"It's not bad. I feel that my team members are quite reliable. If everything goes well, the Flying Tigers should be able to at least break out of Lieyang 3, and then break out of Genting Star Territory and enter the tenth theater. It shouldn't be a big problem."
Zheng Feng said cheerfully, and showed Tang Tianxin the picture of himself communicating with the team members just now.
After reading it, Tang Tianxin felt a little bit dissatisfied.
Sometimes she even hates that she has grown up so fast that she cannot stay with Zheng Feng for many years like a true peer.
fortunately……
He gradually caught up.
Maybe it won't be long before he can transcend the boundaries set by others and appear by his side as a warrior.
Unknowingly, Tang Tianxin's face turned slightly red, and his cheeks suddenly flushed and even felt a little hot. FLy戅
She looked to the side with evasive eyes and said, "Brother, I have something urgent to do here. Let's talk later. Should I hang up now?"
"Well, let's go get busy."
After hanging up the communication, Zheng Feng felt a little disappointed, but he quickly adjusted back.
He turned on the personal training equipment again and connected to the simulation training.
Instructor T's cold tone sounded again.
"The third spherical battleship battle simulation begins now..."
After a night of hard training, Zheng Feng led the Flying Tigers to connect to the Lieyang 3 galaxy-level regional competition system under the watchful eyes of countless people from the First Pioneer Academy.
At first, many instructors, including Ding Hu, were worried about whether the Flying Tigers could cope with this situation.
But as soon as the high-intensity simultaneous competition began, Ding Hu and the faculty and staff at First Pioneer College were devastated.
So fierce!
The eleven-year-old Zheng Feng finally reached or even exceeded the level that other eleven-year-olds should have in the field of combat.
In a situation where most of the competitors are three- or four-year-old brats, Zheng Feng, who can stably display his strength as an S-class combatant and sometimes burst into peak strength, is like a god descending to earth, invincible and capable of destroying everything.
Moreover, his players are no longer mediocre and have grown into elites.
The members of the Flying Tigers formed a core of combat power around Zheng Feng, forming a super-strong situation, forming an overwhelming advantage over the other teams.
Yesterday, when Zheng Feng did not take action, the Flying Tigers won the 19th place of the First Pioneer Academy.
Now that he has exploded with all his strength, the strength displayed by the Flying Tigers is worthy of being the ace among the aces of the First Pioneer Academy.
Only half a day passed. While other teams were still struggling, the Flying Tigers had taken the lead among the 10,000 teams competing in the field and entered the next round.
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.
The name of the Flying Tigers appeared in the final list of the Empire-wide Unified Military Skills Competition.
Zheng Feng fulfilled his promise and brought his Flying Tigers teammates, who were originally just dragsters, to the highest stage in the field of human military training.
But he didn't know at this time that a "conspiracy" was slowly surging around him.
In a secret meeting room, Zhou Donglai, Andre, Dong Shan and a small group of dozens of people in total were discussing a major matter intensively.
Dong Shan said: "According to the summary statistics of Master Brain Fanxing, Zheng Feng now has about 30% of the time to burst into potential and reach the top level at any time. It would be inappropriate to let him participate in the junior class competition of the primary school group. First of all, this is
It won't improve his strength, and it won't have any training effect on him; secondly, it's too unfair to other people."
Andre suggested: "Then we forcibly raise the age group for him?"
Although some people objected, "I don't care about Zheng Feng himself, but his team members are actually children. Isn't this unfair to Zheng Feng?"
"listen to me."
At this moment, a slightly hoarse young woman's voice sounded in the conference room.
Everyone's breathing was stagnant.
The speaker is Tong Ling.
Although Tong Ling attends almost every Sage Project meeting, many people can't remember how long it has been since they heard Tong Ling's voice.
Although she is old now, after all, she has stood at the top of human combat power for two hundred years. With her guidance, there are now as many top warriors as the backbone of the force, as there are crucian carp crossing the river.
No one can ignore instructor Tong Ling’s opinion.
"Instructor Tong, please tell me."
Zhou Donglai, who is also older, said respectfully.
Xixi Zhuiwen Novel Network zhuiwen.org Xixi. Tong Ling's tone sounds very peaceful, with almost no emotional ups and downs.
She said slowly: "For the truly top warriors, there has never been any fairness or unfairness. Back then, the sage wore a blue dragon armor and dared to launch a fatal charge against the ball ship. Since Zheng Feng is the reincarnation of the sage, he will also be able to do so in the future.
To become a sage, he should have learned to participate in unequal battles from the beginning. I don’t think he will lose, or, I think even if he loses, he will not be defeated. Because he himself is a sage.
!”
Everyone was stunned.
Tong Ling's words were like a stone that stirred up thousands of waves.
If you want to ask who in the world has the most superstition about the sage Chen Feng, I am afraid that instructor Tong Ling said she is second, and no one dares to admit that she is first.
Emmanuel Bertou asked in a low voice: "So..."
Tong Ling: "So, my suggestion is to let the Flying Tigers directly participate in the high-level competition and compete with those talented students who have already entered the battlefield or are about to enter the battlefield. As far as I know, the high-level students
In addition to Zheng Feng, there is a nine-year-old child in the class group. Right? So why can't the reincarnation of the sage do what others can do?"
At this point, Tong Ling has obviously concluded the whole matter.
"I agree."
"Seconded."
"Agree."
…
"Then it's decided."
Fifteen minutes later, Ding Hu walked to Zheng Feng's door with an extremely confused mood.
Ding dong ding dong.
Zheng Feng, who was about to open the cramming tool and read some basic knowledge monographs, sat up straight.
"Huh? What does Brother Tiger want from me?"
Zhui Wen ZhuIWEn戅. Ding Hu kept rubbing his hands, like a little daughter-in-law, hesitating to speak.
"Brother Hu, can we be more straightforward? Don't worry, I will complain to my sister-in-law and say you are a sissy."
Ding Hu rolled his eyes and said, "Fuck you, I just received a very important notice."
"Then tell me." Zheng Feng scratched his head, wondering why he didn't directly issue it in the personal information system and had to let Ding Hu relay it.
"It's like this. The Imperial Ministry of Education directly issued the highest order, requiring the Flying Tigers to skip the elementary school junior group competition and compete with those contestants in the advanced group."
Zheng Feng wondered: "High-level group? What is that?"
"This is a term for the combat order specialty class. If you want to describe it in terms of academic status, you can probably understand it as a postdoctoral fellow among warriors. Some of these are already on the battlefield, and some have been to the battlefield first and are now back. Go to school to continue their studies, and some will report to the elite special forces after participating in this competition. The most inferior team among them is probably several times stronger than the Seventh Steel Company you have dealt with before. "
Zheng Feng: "..."
"Brother Hu, are you kidding me?"
"Why am I teasing you?"
As he spoke, Zheng Feng opened his personal brain and transmitted a new command he had just received.
Ding Hu looked up and his expression changed drastically.
In this new order, clear criteria were set out for Zheng Feng to leave school and officially enlist in the army, requiring him to at least achieve the top 100 in the Empire Finals.
"Are you kidding me! Isn't this a trick on me? Let me lead the Flying Tigers to fight against senior soldiers? Do I have to win the top 100? Then let me go to the front line? Whose bad idea was made? It's clear that they want to treat me as a Locked up in a planet like a little kid who won’t grow up! This is too..."
"I have approval and can tell you who proposed this plan."
"who?"
"Chief Instructor Tong Ling." Xi Xiu Jiudu Novel 9duxs.com Xi Xiu
Zheng Feng was stunned.
Of course he knows the legendary name Tong Ling.
I just didn't expect that a human legend who was so far away and out of reach would actually be looking at me, and even personally try to "trick" me even though he was so far away.
What's the picture?
"Why? Zheng Feng asked.
Ding Hu shrugged, "Isn't it a soldier's duty to obey orders? What's more, this is an instruction from the highest level. There must be some truth to it, but you and I don't understand it."
Zheng Feng thought about it for a moment, and the expression on his face changed instantly.
From shock to confusion, slowly, but relieved.
He nodded, "Okay, let the soldiers come and cover up the water and the earth. Then try to see if it can stop me. I have told my team members before that I think they are trustworthy. Even if the opponent changes, There is no fairness at all, but I can't deny them because of this. After all, on the real battlefield, unequal wars happen every moment. It is impossible for everything to follow human will, right? "
Ding Hu: "Yes, if you can think about it, that's good."
