Chapter 681

It was night. Zheng Feng fell asleep for eight hours after fatigue and took a good sip of blood.

But Ding Hu didn't have such a good life. After hanging up the communication, he was immersed in data sorting again.

Zheng Feng's entire training video lasted 32 hours. Although Ding Hu sometimes fast forward to skip unimportant stages, he had to replay the cycle in some key links to pick out details bit by bit.

Therefore, Ding Hu can't speed up.

In order to keep energetic and highly focused, Ding Hu even had to inject drugs many times to boost his spirit. He also used the deep hypnosis technology of real energy level, so that he only slept for five minutes, and then half blood revived.

He didn't finish a third of his work until the next morning.

However, at this time, Ding Hu had thoroughly understood the teaching process of Tong Ling and Zheng Feng.

Before, he had simply thought that Zheng Feng was lucky to get an instructor like Tong Ling, but now he found that the two people complement each other in a sense.

Tong Ling's training program is indeed extreme.

It seems to focus on detail induction, but it tests the trainees' spirit all the time in the whole process.

Trainees must reverse the great pain suffered during continuous death into their own keen sense of smell. In short, the more painful they are, the more angry they are, and the more angry they are, the more intelligent they are.

This alone will exclude almost all people with fate conventions in their brains.

Normal destiny convention holders have a strengthened "pain relief valve" deep in the brain.

When an emotion triggered by something exceeds the safety threshold, the valve attached to the seal of the Convention will close itself to prevent the emotion from getting out of control.

No situation can defeat human soldiers. The more excited human emotions are, the more sober and calm they will be.

This is different from the human beings who were infiltrated and transformed into mechanical thinking by the song of the world in the early timeline.

In fact, the fate convention magnifies and enhances the "special function" of man himself.

The ancients without destiny convention had this valve.

Hundreds of years ago, people were easy to faint when they were too sad and angry. This is the role of the valve to protect the quantum storm of human brain thinking, prevent collapse under too violent impact, and use fainting to give people an appropriate buffer time.

However, the efficiency of the valve is further improved.

In short, when the mood rises to a certain extent, Zheng Feng's talent turns on another switch. This is a "switch" that most people can't have even after giving up the mark of the fate convention, which represents that people's fighting sense of smell has reached another level.

His ability to judge the details of his armor and the changes of all factors in the external environment will exceed the fastest computing speed of the supercomputing intelligent brain and reach the extreme of biological thinking under the universe.

In the words of instructor Tong Ling, it can communicate directly with the "wisdom of the universe".

According to the description in ancient martial arts novels, it is "the unity of heaven and man".

After the integration of heaven and man, Zheng Feng's subconscious caught the inducements set by Tong Ling, became familiar with the equipment in the constant death, strengthened various basic skills, finally completed the transformation, mastered the skills of ultra short-range folding, jumping and cutting, and then practiced this set of combined skills to perfection at a very fast speed.

Later, in the process of giving lectures to NPC comrades in arms, he confirmed the comparison in his heart and further improved his skill proficiency.

In the whole process, Tong Ling's guidance and Zheng Feng's talent are indispensable.

Therefore, Tong Ling's plan is not reproducible and can not be compiled into usable teaching materials.

Fortunately, Ding Hu was able to sort out the details of intensive training from simple to difficult, from shallow to deep, and formulate a step-by-step training plan by analyzing Zheng Feng's early progress details and a large number of subsequent teaching.

So busy for three days, Ding Hu, who was so tired that his cheekbones protruded, freed himself. He lay at home and slept hard for 16 hours before he got up from bed at the urging of Liu Weiwei.

Open the work communication, Ding Hu subconsciously shows a satisfied smile on his face.

His "training textbook on ultra short range cutting high and common moderate" has been highly praised by many departments, such as the first pioneer college, the Ministry of education of Lieyang 3 galaxy, Yunding combat training command and Imperial military training department.

His senior instructor professional qualification certification was directly passed without his application.

This means that his rank has been promoted to lieutenant colonel, and he has become the head of the armored fighter teaching department in the college.

Although Ding Hu is not an official fan and is not greedy for power. Promotion does not mean getting rich, but standing in a higher position always means that he can do more and participate in the training of more elite soldiers. It is a great joy.

With a happy mood, Ding Hu swaggered out.

At the moment, the flying tiger class is in combat training. Ding Hu's assistant is leading the class. He rushed there and just finished the class.

Ding Hu decided to praise Zheng Feng for his promotion, and encouraged the boy to make persistent efforts and give himself more material.

Just arrived at the training room, the students inside just came out of the simulation cabin one after another.

Dinghu smiled and greeted the doudingwa passing by.

These doudingwa are very mature and steady. When they pass by Ding Hu, they bow down respectfully and shout "Hello, teacher Ding".

Zheng Feng, who was walking in the last row, saw Ding Hu from a distance. He waved his hand, big or small, "yo! Brother Hu! I called my sister-in-law earlier and she said you were still resting. What's the matter? Are you okay?"

The smile on Ding Hu's face stiffened. "Be serious! I'm a lieutenant colonel now! You have to call me a teacher, or Sir, what brother or brother, be serious."

Zheng Feng shrugged, snapped his fingers and sent Ding Hu a personal information card.

Ding Hu glanced and his face changed greatly.

He saw such a line.

"Having mastered three top-level high-level skills, Zheng Feng has become an S-level fighter. At the same time, due to his outstanding contribution in the field of teaching, the Yunding theater headquarters decided to grant him the highest military rank that non front-line personnel can obtain - colonel."

Ding Hu: Gan, Guan Er is older than me!

annoying!

When Ding Hu finished reading the line, Zheng Feng came to him, "brother tiger, how's it going?"

Ding Hu: not so good

As soon as he finished speaking, he reacted and said, "three items? What else have you mastered besides ultra short-range folding and jumping?"

Zheng Feng said happily, "the day before yesterday was a continuous jump without leakage. Yesterday was a chain shot of a real blast shoulder gun. Today I have begun to learn the triple space traction beam bomb array. I should be able to practice to the peak level tomorrow. How about brother tiger?"

Ding Hu jerked at the corner of his mouth, "it's... it's OK."

With that, Ding Hu turned and ran.

"Brother tiger, where are you going?"

"Make up new textbooks! Goodbye!"

Flying in the air, Ding Hu still doubts life.

He doesn't know what's going on in the world.

At the beginning of this week, Zheng Feng seems to have a rocket ejector on his ass since he changed the new stuffed duck artifact. The speed of upgrading his skills in all aspects is amazing!

I just got rid of your last class. You gave me two more courses and let people live!

But complaining is complaining. When it's time to work, Ding Hu is painful and happy.

When I was on earth, I came here not far from 20000 light-years in order to realize my ideal?

Now that Zheng Feng can indirectly benefit all the soldiers of mankind, his life has reached the top and there is no regret.

However, when he was almost busy and was a little lazy to take a breath, Ding Hu began to worry.

According to Zheng Feng's growth rate, he is always allowed to train in the virtual space. In fact, it has been some outrageous things.

Ding Hu thought, as if he should find a way to let Zheng Feng participate in some higher-intensity training closer to the real war.

He looked through the teaching records and suddenly grinned.

The annual all Empire integrated military skills competition for primary school age will open next week.

Although Zheng Feng also participated in the previous competition, his performance was generally unsatisfactory, and because he had not really become a primary school student before, he could only hang out in low-level competitions.

This time, it's time for Zheng Feng and his flying tigers comrades to go to a bigger stage and get a little hit.

I don't believe it. There are so many geniuses in all mankind. Someone will always be able to teach you.

Save you a little achievement and don't know heaven and earth.

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