The instructor finally didn't agree to Tong Ling's request on the spot.
He has no power.
However, he can report Tong Ling's requirements to the higher authorities. Naturally, there will be people who make decisions.
Unfortunately, as an instructor, he had no right to know who made the decision.
"The report has come to me. The military executive committee needs me to make a rigorous and comprehensive argument on whether to grant Tong Ling privilege."
Stars said to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng nodded, "after the demonstration, give her at least three more opportunities for training and testing."
“OK。”
The rigorous argument ended in an instant.
Tong Ling was not too overjoyed to learn that she had really got three more attempts.
Brother t once said that he would not accept other pilots.
Then there must be brother t's arrangement behind this matter.
Although I don't know how he did it, he must have some unique abilities to create the wisdom of that kind of combat course.
In a sense, Tong Ling guessed the truth by mistake.
The habitat space station of the central Galaxy k89515.
The streets are crowded with people.
The social atmosphere of the central Galaxy k89515 is slightly different from that of the solar system or the Southern Cross.
Although there are convenient shuttle pipes and home delivery logistics services, people in this galaxy don't like staying at home, shopping and shopping. They usually prefer walking to work.
In the choice of residence and workplace, they prefer the so-called ten kilometer life circle in ancient tradition.
The unique character color has created a unique social atmosphere for the galaxy.
Throughout the Empire's sequence, their Galaxy name is k89515, but they usually call themselves the traveler galaxy.
The people here are enthusiastic and unrestrained, full of imagination of the starry sky and love of life.
They always yearn for the outside world.
Of all galaxies, people in the traveler galaxy are the most curious about the world outside the Milky way.
It really gave birth to the largest number of voyage ship crew.
It is also a rare system without rulers and planning.
The social system in the whole galaxy looks a little chaotic, but law and order is not bad.
After all, information is highly developed. Anyone who wants to do something against basic morality can drown with a mouthful of saliva once it comes out.
Of course, the basic morality of the traveler galaxy is more or less different from that of the solar system.
Tong Ling is walking on the road with a big bag on her back.
She likes the feeling of walking. The touch between the soles of her feet and the ground can make her feel secure. At the same time, long-distance walking can help her warm up.
Her bag contained all kinds of portable physical strengthening training equipment.
Although she doesn't need to control the armor as hard as a real armored soldier, she has to stay in the armor. Even with the help of life support system, she still has to face a very high load.
After all, the design function of fogay armor is unmanned intelligent weapon.
The manned cabin in T100 is usually used for emergency, so the ride experience is really not good.
So Tong Ling has to make herself have at least level B physical fitness in two weeks, otherwise she can't sit in.
Fortunately, she is now 13 years old and her bones are basically open. With scientific training and instrument assistance, she can barely do it.
Thanks to the improvement of gene arousal, human development tends to be endogenous sublimation. Now she is much stronger, but she has not become a strong muscle.
Tong Ling arrived at the pilot training ground and began to do some warm-up exercises according to the physical training plan taught by brother t.
After a while, a group of men and women gathered around and looked at Tong Ling up and down with slightly bad eyes.
"Hello, what can I do for you?"
Tong Ling put down her equipment and asked slightly embarrassed.
One of the tall blonde men came forward and looked at Tong Ling condescending. "Are you the T100 pilot who refused to let go?"
As soon as the other party said this, Tong Ling, who had a clear mind, immediately understood the purpose of these people.
She looked around and asked, "are you all the pilot candidates for brother t?"
"Of course." the blonde pointed to his chin. "I, oytonk, a professional folgai armor tester. Before coming to the Voyager galaxy, I had been involved in the development of folgai armor in my hometown Seton Galaxy for an entire year."
Then the blond man pointed to the hale and hearty old man next to him, "this is old Mr. Zhou wensong, a real returning soldier. He once manipulated the previous generation of Sirius armor to participate in major missions for many times. Now he has also passed the selection to challenge T100. And this lady..."
After a long time, oytonk attached himself again, and his forehead almost touched Tong Ling's head, "In order to take over T100, so many of us finally passed the rigorous pre-trial examination. Now tell me why you stand in the pit, cough... In short, I advise you to know better and don't quarrel with your life. You are still young and have a bright future in the future. Maybe you can wait for a new weapon better than fogay armor. There's no need to be so stubborn."
Oytonk's words were very unpleasant and his attitude was very bad.
The old man named Zhou wensong nearby was kind and said, "little girl, go to the college for further study, or use sky X3 to practice your hands."
The woman next to her subconsciously put her hand on Tong Ling's shoulder. "We all heard about you. You want to sit in T100 and program in real time, right? It's too dangerous. We sincerely suggest you give up. After all, T100's instability has long been famous. You're inside. If it accelerates with violence, maybe you'll have to turn it into meat pie."
When the woman is speaking, her hands are exaggerated to make a roaring open posture.
The scene looked very delicate, but Tong Ling didn't feel too much malice.
These people are fierce, but they seem to be more worried about their lives than dissatisfied with the fact that T100 is occupied by themselves.
Tong Ling thought for a moment and looked down at her slightly thin arm. She gritted her teeth, "but it's really up to me. Thank you."
"Er..."
The scene froze.
Before coming here, this group of candidates discussed for a long time. From the oppressive statement of oytonk at the beginning to the exaggerated expression of the woman behind, they were all very rigorous words.
In theory, this can convince a 13-year-old girl.
But no one thought that Tong Ling had eaten the weight and made her heart iron. It was difficult for anyone to come.
Just as everyone was wondering what to do about it and whether to simply tie her up and hide her, the space station suddenly sounded a harsh alarm.
The meaning of this alarm has long been rotten in people's hearts.
No matter which galaxy, what social structure, what population type, there is only one highest alarm command anywhere.
People familiar with history will know that this is the air defense alarm of an ancient country hundreds of years ago.
There is only one meaning today.
Enemy attack.
There is only one enemy.
Compound eye.