35. In wartime, you still have to be a serious student
"What's the matter with you" Callant had woken up Fang Dong, who had been running next to him until he closed his eyes, for the third time.
"Ah, sleepy" Fang Dong rubbed his eyes and continued to run.
"What are you doing," Harris slowed down and deliberately ran with them.
"I'm going to contribute to our alliance," Fang Dong yawned.
"What if the North Base defense line completely collapses." Fang Dong felt that he had asked this question half-asleep and half-awake.
"No," Calante patted Fang Dong on the shoulder, "Come, Harris, come to a military training of the Northern Base Army"
"I'm not going to die, and the line isn't going to fall" Harris.
"It's a pity that the commander of Pu Ning North who said this sentence is already dead" Fang Dong heard this sentence General Pu Ning Bei said casually, and as a result, he could only look at it with pessimism.
"Hey, that's not necessarily, I don't think the Commander is dead." Kojiro didn't know when he ran from the back "Definitely not dead, the commander must be alive forever"
"If the North Base defense line really falls, we will rebuild it, how about it." Fang Dong suddenly thought that the commander of Pu Ning North was also in a worse situation than now, at that time, almost the human race had just ended the civil strife and established the human alliance, and all walks of life had just begun to flourish, suddenly every planet was ravaged by the Zerg, people saw the Zerg for the first time, and they didn't know how to deal with them, at that time, the commander was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he completed the process of building a northern base defense line from scratch, so they were also aspiring young people, why can't they.
"Stop shouting slogans, hurry up and train, you guys, leave me behind every day." The instructor kicked Kojiro's ass.
In the wartime curriculum, Fang Dong and the others, as seventh-grade students, already had a mecha practical course, and they were taking a manual mecha class.
Fang Dong climbed into the huge mecha compartment on the three-meter-high mecha, sat down, and waited for the instructor to give him permission to open it.
"Today's lesson is arm swing training, and your mech is limited to only swinging the arm part." The instructor began to explain today's training course, "I have already explained the basic operation steps to you last semester, I believe you are all very professional theorists, let me see how you actually learned." After speaking, Fang Dong found that a ball the size of an apple appeared in front of him, "Hit ten balls, you can carry out the next round of training, and each person will be replaced after ten minutes of training." ”
After saying this, a timer appeared in front of Fang Dong that counted down from ten minutes.
What is easy to say, but difficult to do, the entire mechanical arm only has a little tip at the tip to touch the ball, so never think that you can hit the ball by waving your arm indiscriminately.
Fang Dong is really not very good at the mecha of the hand, but it is still a little better than others, although her prediction ability is a little weak, but fortunately, she is still very familiar with the operation, she won three in ten minutes, the second place, the first place is Callant, it was completed in three minutes, Fang Dong felt that if the ball was refreshed faster, Callant might be able to complete the task faster.
The instructor didn't expect that a student would be able to complete the task so quickly, so the device for the second training had not yet been set up, "Otherwise, this student, you wait for a while, and wait for the next student to complete it." ”
"It's okay, it's okay if I don't train." Callant's words choked the instructor to the point of speechlessness.
Harris was in the second round, and Fang Dong chatted with Calante while waiting next to him, "Calant, how did you do it, your prediction is too accurate, this ball obviously has no rules." "Fang Dong was almost exhausted when she was able to hit three, she hadn't slept much in the past two days, she had to train intensively when she got up, and she had to take mecha classes in the afternoon, and she spoke with a breathy voice.
"Eat" Calante took out a piece of candy, Fang Dong took it and put it in his mouth, "Actually, it's not a prediction, it's just that I'm fast enough." Callant also ate a piece of candy.
"Alas, how can everyone be like you, it's really too difficult to operate a mecha by hand, especially when dealing with fast zergs, there is no way at all." Fang Dong still prefers to use sensor-type mechas.