The self-confidence of the glasses was crushed by Suning at this moment, from childhood to adulthood, he has always believed that the so-called talent is just a stepping stone, and he has to work hard in the future. That's right, until this summer camp, when he met Suning in the first middle school, his performance subverted his perception of the world again and again, there is a kind of person who is born with a specialty professional, no matter how you catch up, the final result will only get worse and farther.

The glasses lowered their heads, extremely depressed. But soon, he adjusted, people live, there will always be a day to catch up with him, if he dies, everything is empty talk.

Yi Qingxuan handed over the main console to Suning, and at the end, he asked with some concern.

"Questions?"

Suning raised his eyebrows and made a joke.

"Can I say yes?"

Yi Qingxuan thought seriously for a while, shook his head, and said, "No." ”

"Okay," Suning stretched out his hands and shrugged helplessly, expressing his powerlessness to complain about Yi Qingxuan's humorous cells, "If you wish, don't worry about leaving it to me." ”

Yi Qingxuan stepped aside and let Suning stand on the weapon table, speaking of launching torpedoes in submarines, the instructor still has some experience in memory, but it is the future world, all kinds of data are calculated by computers, and it comes with a guidance system, and the operator only needs to click a button to hit the target.

And the current torpedo, apparently a straight torpedo from the Second World War era, although I have never seen a World War II submarine, but the same model 533mm torpedo has been in contact with a few times, not to mention experienced, but it is more than enough to deal with the stone wall in the depths of the cave.

Suning flipped through Yi Qingxuan's records and recorded the draft of the submarine, in the torpedo launch, the draft of the submarine is very important data.

While flipping through the pages, he whispered to Yi Qingxuan about the various standard parameters of the 'Little Tuna' in order to calculate the best sailing route for the torpedo.

Yi Qingxuan was also helpless, although he knew the 'Little Tuna' well, but the other submarine did not have a torpedo, and some theoretical data could not be confirmed, she could only tell Suning, hoping that he could really do it.

As for why she believes in Suning, she herself doesn't understand how difficult it is to make this kind of straight torpedo during World War II, she knows very well that if she changes to someone else, she can't easily hand over the console, rather than giving it to others, it's better to try it yourself, at least the fate is in her own hands.

But for Suning, Yi Qingxuan took the initiative to let him control everyone's destiny, unconditional trust, sometimes it's so simple.

Suning naturally did not disappoint, asked about various parameters and data in detail, he retrieved the calculation formula from memory, quickly wrote it on the paper, and then reported the calculated data to Yi Qingxuan.

"The submarine floated 20 centimeters and deflected 8 degrees to the right."

In Titicaca, the mechanical bearings rotated heavily, making extremely harsh sounds, and even with lubricant, these old parts still could not escape the erosion of time.

Suning wrinkled his eyebrows, his subordinates kept coming, and a new parameter was released.

"Ascend another 6 centimeters and deflect 3° to the left."

Yi Qingxuan controlled, and the sweet potato did so.

Then, there was a brief silence, and only the rustling of Suning's writing in the entire main control room was there.

"Chen Jing, report the data parameters of the current sonar system." Suning ordered.

Over there, Chen Jing didn't dare to be sloppy, and hurriedly said a string of data.

Soon, Suning put down his pen and frowned, thinking about something.

"Why haven't you fired torpedoes yet?" Chen Shu was the first to lose her breath and asked.

"No," Suning shook his head, "now is not the best time to launch a torpedo. ”

The best time, this is the case, the target that can't be hit, still needs the time?!

Everyone was confused, and even Yi Qingxuan, who was familiar with submarines, was a little puzzled, what kind of reputation is Suning?

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, Suning explained:

"Quite simply, in order for the thrust of the sea water to push the submarine out 100 percent, I need an opportunity to add an insurance against the shock wave released by the torpedo explosion."

Opportunity? Insurance? The crowd still didn't get it.

Suning can only endure the surname Zi said:

"I need a micro-earthquake of magnitude 3.0, and the shock wave released by the earthquake plus the explosion of the torpedo is not double insurance?"

Only then did everyone suddenly realize, as for the expressions such as shock, there must be no expressions such as shock, they had long been numb, and it was natural that Suning could come up with this method.

I have to say that after a summer camp, the sharpness of the pride of the first middle school and the second middle school has been polished by Suning, whether it is a good thing or a bad thing, no one can say.

At this moment, the green ripples of the sonar system suddenly jumped violently, and instantly returned to its original state, if it wasn't for Suning's attention all the time on the display, it was likely to ignore the past.

"It's coming!" Suning's heart jumped, and his right hand was covered by the red button on the left, and the left pipe of the torpedo launch tube was also the most favorable launch position calculated by Suning.

1，2…… Suning counted silently in his heart, it must be a lie to say that he was not nervous, although the instructor had experience in his memory, but in today's time and space, it was the first time he had done this. It is not denied that weapons are the things that men crave most in their hearts, exciting enough and violent enough.

However, with the lives of six companions and his own life as a weight, it is not just as simple as stimulation, fear, worry, and worry Countless emotions followed, Suning killed them one by one with absolute perseverance, and finally left only courage and fearlessness!

…… 7，8，9……

10！

"Fuck you!!" Suning roared, and his right hand pressed hard!

This sound of the camera moved, and he wanted to set off the whole search submarine, like a thunderbolt in everyone's ears, anger, dissatisfaction, anxiety, impatience and all other emotions roared into the sky!

It was only at this time that everyone realized that Suning was actually as big as them, with anger and unwillingness, as well as longing and longing. Most of the time, however, he chose to suppress these emotions that affected his judgment, and only now, when everyone was about to escape from the Ascension, did he vent it.

Everyone was stunned, wanting to say something, but they didn't know how to say it.

"What are you doing in a daze, if you don't want to die, grab the handrail for me!!" Suning roared loudly, his face hideous.

Everyone woke up like a dream and returned to their posts in an instant.

In the next second, a strong thrust slammed into the front of the submarine, and the submarine moved backwards violently, following the habitual surname, and everyone fell backwards together, but fortunately they all grabbed the handrail, and no one fell out.

It's done! Everyone's eyes lit up!

Because they could feel the submarine shuddering, apparently backing out, about to get out of the cave!

And it was at this time that an incomparably huge rock, finally in the shock wave of the earthquake and torpedo explosion, fell overwhelmed, and the bottom just pressed the head of the submarine to death!

There was a violent shake, and the submarine came to a sudden stop!

Not good! Suning only felt a chill in his heart.

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