The soft and humble heart of a cowardly teenager unconsciously and uncontrollably began to move towards a more ...... Some people may call these possible personality traits powerful, but in fact they are not strong at all.

Because although Tang Yun is "soft" enough, his heart has never been weak from beginning to end, which can be seen from the entire trajectory since he escaped from the concentration camp.

For a life, in the face of life and death, the "tenacity" in the bones is truly strong. And the ultimate goal of this personality completion project should be to make him stronger, tougher, or more adaptable to this society, this group of human beings.

It can be said that this is only powerful in some way.

Tang Yun was bored and modified those piles of virtual photon gravity suits, and after completing five pieces in a row, he raised his head, but he didn't expect that the guys in the machine repair team didn't actually do a few pieces each, but silently formed an assembly line.

These mechanics were very lazy in their movements, such as Junko, who was holding the Holy Beast brand cigarette he had touched from Tang Yun in his mouth, tilting his head and squinting to avoid the smoke rising from the cigarette butt. The other mechanic has a lot of small movements, scratching this and buttoning while working.

But their workflow is quite reasonable, a mechanic disassembles the virtual photon component behind the gravity suit, and then hands it over to the next mechanic to adjust the magnetic index, and then hands it over to the next person to do the magnetic strength test, and then the next person installs and restores the ......

The most amazing thing is that these people seem to be busy in their own ways, but the speed of each person is quite consistent. I don't know if it's because the workload distribution is reasonable or they are all subconsciously cooperating with the speed of others, in general, everyone is working at a uniform speed, and no one will hand out a modified gravity suit in advance, and no one will put an extra gravity suit waiting for their own modification.

Together, these people work ridiculously efficiently.

Just like the guys who were busy working on the Iron Helmet before, they seemed to be hanging around, shaking and strolling, but in fact, the team consciousness and cooperation ability that only real troops can train have long been rooted in their bones. These people on the Iron Helmet seem to be leisurely, but in fact, everyone is guarding their own accusations, and they are really doing things very efficiently.

Tang Yun glanced at it a few times, and couldn't help but be speechless, "The 4th battalion is really powerful......

"When I see you guys, sometimes I wonder what kind of person my not-so-so-like father would be...... Isn't it going to be amazing......

When Junko heard this, the hands that were firmly holding the precision probe of the virtual photon tester shook significantly, and then did not answer. The others only occasionally looked up at him, but no one spoke, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little delicate.

At this moment, the people in the 4th battalion have long known that Tang Yun is the son of the old battalion commander, because Tang Yun never mentioned his identity when he first arrived in the 4th battalion, or that his memory was not restored at that time, and he did not know that he was Tang Chengze's son, so most of the people in the 4th battalion did not mention it.

After being silent for a while, Xie Yingcai, who was the last step of the assembly line in the corner and who rarely spoke on weekdays, slowly opened his mouth.

I saw that he lowered his head and did not stop the work he was doing, but his voice was a little low, "Awesome......"

"The usual battalion commander is not good at all, he giggles all day long." Xie Ying stacked the anti-gravity suit he had just done aside, then raised his head and threw down the screwdriver in his hand, "He is only powerful when he is fighting, especially powerful......"

"Have you heard of his nickname?"

Tang Yun shook his head, took out the pack of Holy Beast brand cigarettes that had not been snatched by Shunzi before, and began to give one to several people.

Xie Ying directly scalded the cigarette butt with an electric soldering iron, took a puff and said, "His nickname is 'Mr.', that is, 'Fortune Teller', and the brothers shrank and left only the word Mr. ”

"Fortune teller......"

Tang Yun muttered and took a puff on his cigarette, with his immature face as a 16-year-old boy and the unrefined smoking behavior he had learned from the soldiers of the 4th Battalion, which was completely indistinguishable from the street hooligans, he looked like a bad boy, somewhat similar to Qin Shuiyan's gang of Uturs.

Tang Yun just thought of his father unintentionally, and then casually let out a sigh of emotion. But he really didn't expect his father to have such a nickname.

Xie Ying continued, "Because the old battalion commander not only did an excellent job of tactical deduction, but also always had the ability to be almost unpredictable when he was fighting, his intuition in battle was very accurate, and he was like a fortune teller. ”

"Moreover, I was not originally a soldier of the 4th Battalion, but the old battalion commander accidentally discovered my seriously ill father during an inspection work organized by the military, so he paid me a large sum of money...... It was also because of this that I submitted my application and was transferred to the 4th Battalion. ”

"The result ......" Xie Ying took a puff of cigarette and squeezed out an ugly wry smile on his face, "As a result, it seems to have suffered a loss, you know." ”

Several people in the room laughed, only Tang Yun didn't laugh, he slowly lowered his head and continued to work on the anti-gravity suit in his hand, otherwise others would see his expression.

His implication is that although he got a sum of money donated by Tang Chengze to his father, he threw the best 10 years of his life on the Iron Helmet because of this, which was a "loss" investment. Of course, this is just Xie Ying's joke, if he really had such a thought in his heart, he would have run away a long time ago, how could he stay in KW388 where birds don't for ten years?

"Why do you say that the old battalion commander is 'not good'? He's your daddy! Xie Ying was a little puzzled, and the same straights were also puzzled by this.

Tang Yun didn't look up, shrugged his shoulders and replied as he should, "This is what my mother said." ”

"Did my sister-in-law say this?"

......

Suddenly, there was another burst of laughter in the room, and Junko had a "you know" expression on her face, "My son is so old, how bad can he be if he is 'not good'?" ”

Hahahaha, with this sentence, the whispering in the room is even worse.

Tang Yun raised his head, his eyes were a little confused, he didn't know what these uncles were talking about. suddenly remembered what Wei Songping had told him about men and women, so he waved his hand awkwardly, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm talking about something else, okay?" It's my dad who has a bad reputation on his mother's side, and they say he's not very good......"