"I think other students have made progress in different degrees. I'll consolidate it." Looking at her grades, Chen Feng thinks that other students must be the same as him and dare not relax and start practicing again.
In Chen Fengzi's tireless practice, time flies, and soon it's time to finish class. Chen Feng reluctantly opens the shackles and walks out of the simulation cabin. Let alone the whole afternoon's repeated practice, Chen Feng's consumption of time and power control have been improved a little.
Sure enough, Mr. Xu on the console also has a smiling expression. The students of fighter a department have never seen Mr. Xu show such an expression. I guess it seems that this simulation class makes Mr. Xu very satisfied?
Teacher Xu gently stroked the wine pot in his arms and looked at the faces of the students in the classroom one by one: "when we leave for three days, we should look forward to each other. Today, you kids, you have given me a surprise. It seems that we have done a lot of work in the winter vacation, so next class we will start to learn new skills."
"Hooray ~" for the first time in such a long time, the students of fighter plane a department were praised by Mr. Xu, and they all made excited celebrations.
Teacher Xu looked at the jubilant students, and his smile became more and more brilliant: "ha ha ha, I'm in a good mood today. I'll tell you that the next class's learning content is the Dodge practice of mecha. The kids can prepare early when they go back."
Dodge practice of mecha? This is the actual operation training, and the students are looking forward to the arrival of the next simulation class.
Mr. Xu announced that the class was over, and the students went together to discuss what form the Dodge practice of mecha would be. Hong shuibin took the lead in putting forward his own opinion: "do you think Mr. Xu will let us operate mecha to stand in a region, and then surround us with a circle to bombard us with various kinds of aircraft, and then test how long we can support it?"
Chen Feng's forehead broke out a cold sweat: "you think it's too exaggerated. At our current level, is there a circle of mecha around us to attack? I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on for a second and we'll be beaten down. "
Zheng Zhirong didn't accept it, so he chose to stand on the same front line with hongshuibin: "what to be afraid of is doing. When you don't treat yourself severely in training, what should I do if I really participate in the battle?"
Nangong Mengdie, who has been quietly walking beside them, said: "I agree with Chen Feng. According to our current operation skills, I think there may be one or two mecha around us in the next class. We can't bear the excessive attacks for the time being."
Chen Feng quickly nodded and supported Nangong Mengdie's view: "yes, Nangong Mengdie is right. You should eat every bite and train step by step. Teacher Xu should not be so unreasonable."
Hong shuibin and Zheng Zhirong linked hands and issued a declaration of War: "that's good. Let's make a bet again. We'll crush a group of mecha, and you'll lower than three mecha. How about that?"
Chen Feng thought about it and decided to accept the bet: "I have no problem. What about Nangong Mengdie?"
Nangong Mengdie or that pair of cold and noncommittal expression: "whatever you want."
"That's settled. What's shuibin's bet?" In that case, Chen Feng was certain and asked about the bet.
Chen Feng suddenly put forward a bet. Flood bin had an idea. He thought that he had done most of the day's hygiene: "the loser will be punished to do dormitory sanitation for a week."
Chen Feng looked at Nangong Mengdie with some embarrassment: "it's not appropriate for us to go to the girls' dormitory to do sanitation?"
Hong shuibin was furious: "OK, Chen Feng, why do you think you can win. In this way, you win. Zheng Zhirong and I are in charge of the sanitation of the two boys' dormitories. We have won over Chen Feng. You are responsible for the sanitation of the two boys' dormitories, so don't forget about the girls' dormitories. "
"Well, after a long time, I'm the one who suffers the most. I don't even have Nangong Mengdie to do anything." Chen Feng couldn't help but accept the unequal treaty.
In the next fighting class, the students of fighter a department also found the difference when they came to the classroom. Mr. Lang had been in the classroom early, and there were many different kinds of wooden weapons on the weapon rack nearby.
Pointing to these dazzling weapons, Mr. Lang said, "I'm quite satisfied with your swordsmanship after passing the final exam in the first half of the semester. In the future, I'll rely on your own self-cultivation. Now we begin to carry out targeted training. There are many kinds of weapons here. You can choose the one you want to use most. You will train it this semester. But I have to say one more thing. My most recommended weapon is sword. Other weapons may not be so suitable for fighting. "
"It seems that it's time to decide on everyone's future fighting weapons." Chen Feng came to the weapon rack and carefully looked at each weapon: "sword, sword, gun, stick, nunchaku A lot. "
"There are boomerangs over there. Wow, there are hidden weapons." As if he had discovered the new world, Hong shuibin pointed to the weapon rack not far away and yelled.
Mr. Lang stood behind the students and watched them pick and choose on the weapon rack: "yes, concealed weapons are also the fighting skills we will learn. It's a required course. Everyone has to master at least some, at least understand their attack mode. "
In the face of many kinds of weapons, Hong shuibin picked up the wooden sword without saying a word. Chen Feng hesitated for a long time and finally chose the wooden sword. If you look at other students, most of them are holding wooden swords. Pan Yuguo has a weapon that looks like a sword and a knife. Nangong Mengdie unexpectedly holds two boomerangs in her hand.Teacher Lang was very surprised to see the weapon Nangong Mengdie chose. She went to her to confirm: "Nangong Mengdie, are you sure you want to use a boomerang as a weapon? To tell you the truth, I haven't seen a boomerang among the best pilots today. I don't think much of its combat capability as a major weapon. "
Nangong Mengdie held the boomerang in front of her and replied positively, "Mr. Lang, I'm sure I'll learn the boomerang. My fighting style mainly depends on leg skills. The boomerang can be used as a good attack aid."
After imagining the battle scene of leg skill combined with boomerang in his mind, Mr. Lang reluctantly accepted Nangong Mengdie's choice: "that's OK, but I reserve the right to stop your major in boomerang at any time."
"Thank you, Mr. He." Knowing that Mr. Lang's insistence is a serious and responsible student, Nangong Mengdie bowed slightly to thank teacher he for his kindness.
After finishing with Nangong Mengdie, Mr. Lang looked at the weapons selected by other students, and then came to pan Yuguo: "Pan Yuguo, you are quite good at choosing. You actually took a Tang Dao."
Pan Yuguo played a sword flower with a Tang Dao: "I like the invincible fighting style of the ancient Tang Dynasty. The invincible Tang Dao also suits my fighting style."
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