Before the competition, each school was already researching the personnel information of other schools, and there is no doubt that the focus is on the first-year students who have been discharged from the army due to minors and turned into reserves.

The First Central Preparatory Military Academy, the champion of the Nine Schools League last year and the year before last, is located in Tianquan City, the fourth city of the capital area, about 100 kilometers west of Yuheng City.

Tianquan City is the administrative center of the country, in the words of the last era: the capital, so there are many children of high-ranking officials in the First Military Academy, or in other words: children of families.

The special policy has created the familialization and familyization of those in power, whether it is political or military, and that policy is: the genetic completion regulations.

The so-called "genetic completion" is actually gene editing, but the official version is just a different word. Fertilized eggs are genetically engineered to replace genes that affect future talent in certain fields, giving birth to highly intelligent and physiologically competent humans. They learn faster than the average person, are relatively strong, and are immune to most congenital diseases, and these edited genes are largely passed on to the next generation.

So the human beings born through gene editing are largely geniuses in certain fields.

Although the technology has long been mature, the use of this technology is strictly regulated in order to prevent all human beings from being born in such a way that defies the laws of nature and cause some great harm in the future that is still uncertain, leading to genocide. With this in mind, the "Genetic Completion Regulations" were born.

The regulation stipulates that there are 126 gene fragments that can be edited, and there must be no changes to the other genes except for these 126 fragments. In addition, each zygote can edit up to 2 gene fragments, and each fragment needs 5 social contribution points to redeem. A child born in violation of these two items shall be immediately euthanized.

In addition, there is the division of people who are eligible for "gene editing" technology, as well as future responsibilities and obligations:

1. If one of the husband and wife has a social contribution degree of 4 stars or more, their offspring can receive gene editing.

2. People born through gene editing must serve in the military for at least 10 years in adulthood,

3. Persons born of gene-edited children must serve in the military for at least five years when they reach adulthood.

The social contribution score reaches 4 stars, that is, 85 points, which can only be achieved by high-ranking officials and top scientists in the military and government, and the mortality rate of front-line soldiers is extremely high, let alone live until 10 years later. In order to better develop in the army, some "sports gene fragments" are almost a mandatory item.

As a result, only high-ranking officials in the military and government will allow their offspring to be genetically edited, so that they can be taken care of when they serve in the service. "Editors" who have served in the military for a long time have gradually become high-ranking military officials or high-ranking government officials, and because their descendants also have the obligation to join the army, in order to increase the survival rate and development prospects of their offspring in the army, they also gene-edit their offspring, and so on.

As a result, the families of senior officers have been reformed for generations, and "genetically modified people" have almost become synonymous with "senior officer families". And because some of the edited genes are passed on to the next generation, it is often the family that has a longer history of "editing", the more "genius" its offspring are.

For example, Qin Feng, even if he has not done gene editing, his family is definitely a "gene editing" family.

And the First Military Academy has gathered a large number of such "children of the family".

In the office of the student union, more than a dozen people gathered around a long table, stared at the projector, and received guidance from the instructor:

"The above summary is: when you meet the group of people who are transferred to the reserves, design tactics on the premise of 'the other party is stronger', don't take it lightly, talent is not equal to experience and strength."

These children of families who could form a "small headquarters" or "small government" are usually very proud of their family background, because of their extraordinary talent and strength, and their perfect future. Completely ignoring the other instructors, they were so respectful to the blind middle-aged man in front of them.

He is the hero of that Battle of Fu'an, the winner of the Order of Patriotism of the 3rd degree! This alone is enough to become an idol for these young people.

"Instructor, it's just that you entered the army a year or two earlier, and you're as strong as a monster? They are just natural persons. Someone still doubted.

"Monsters are not like that, they are just several times stronger than their peers. But, it's not without monsters. The one-eyed man said, and a picture and profile of a man appeared on the screen, "This guy, for example." ”

The three members of the first-year delegation of the Ninth Military Academy, surrounded by a group of people, came to the front of the dormitory building.

More than a dozen swordsmen armed with rubber knives guarded the door, their strong bodies were strong enough to create a huge deterrent to any new students, and it was no wonder that they didn't even dare to approach.

"We're coming!" Bai Hua shouted at the guards.

Then Calm, Yi Ersan and Bai Hua entered the dormitory building under the leadership of four guards. A group of spearmen in the hall were holding automatic rifles, and they were violent, and many of them still had injuries on their faces, presumably they had been beaten by Bai Hua and them before. There was a large crowd of people in the cafeteria, estimated to be more than 200 people, all of whom were staring at the entrance of the cafeteria.

"Boss, they're coming."

After receiving the report, Luo Ye and Lin Wan were stunned when they saw the person who came.

It's indeed the same beauty as in the photo, but why is the gauze on her ears?

Even if he was covered with gauze, why did the man behind him not only cover his ears with gauze, but also hang his left hand on his chest like a broken one?

Is there any mistake? The first grade boss is all disabled?

But no matter what, the big guys of the three grades of this school sat at the same table.

"We are very shameful for you to do this." Luo Ye said.

"Whatever you want, just say it." Lin Wan also got straight to the point.

"......" sat calmly in his position and didn't speak, just looked straight at the two people in front of him, making the other party a little confused.

"Let's make a request first? OK. Luo Ye understood.

Lin Wan continued: "Your SRT class is really strong, so we don't plan to compete with you for the places of the two teams in the SRT class, but the places in other competitions are half of our second and third grades." ”

Luo Ye added: "There have always been only two team places in the team competition, and the two places in the SRT class are all given to you, but in the other team competitions, you have one in the first grade, and the other is for our second and third grades, and there have always been four places in the individual competition, two for us in the second and third grades, and two for you in the first grade, how about it?" ”

"......" remained silent and stared at the two of them.

Yi Ersan, who was standing behind him, was also silent.

And the little white face next to him who was picking up trouble in the first grade, his eyes wandered from side to side, did he want to hint at us something?

Luo Ye and Lin Wan obviously misunderstood something, the two looked at each other, and then Lin Wan said: "We don't want the double competition quota of the sword soldier!" But the number of places in the individual competition of the sword soldiers cannot be less, and there are still two! That's our bottom line! ”

"......" remained silent calmly.

Yi Ersan was still silent.

Bai Hua's eyes were still wandering, looking away.

Luo Ye and Lin Wan obviously couldn't bear it anymore, Luo Ye knocked on the table and complained: "You guys can stop in moderation!" Let's not let the general school live! ”

Lin Bang's extension gestured to the students around him, and then the cafeteria suddenly filled the cafeteria with an atmosphere of battle. Lin Wan stood up and stretched out his hand to sweep the surrounding crowd: "There are only 15 people in your SRT class, and we have 700 people, it's really a big trouble, and you can't get any good!" ”

But the three of them remained silent.

The negotiations reached an impasse, which led to the shouting of someone in the crowd: "All-out war!" We don't ...... Fear...... Uh......"

He shouted halfway, but found that his calm gaze swept over, and he was immediately stunned. It wasn't just him who coerced, but the more than 200 people in the entire canteen suddenly quieted down under the calm glance of the commotion just now.

Then, calmly continued to sit in his position, turned his head to look up at Bai Hua, Yi Ersan also looked over, and Bai Hua tilted his head and nodded slightly.

So far, this negotiation has reached a consensus without calmly hearing what the other party is talking about. And calmness has also become a legend: with just one look, he repelled more than 200 people in the second and third grades!

She is worthy of being the head of the first-grade sister! Awesome!

Calm and firmly stood at the top of the whole school.

Judging by the current situation, Yi Ersan and Calm can participate in all team competitions and individual competitions, but the premise is that they have so much energy and ability, after all, like intelligence gathering and vehicle maintenance competitions, they have no possibility of winning, so in the end, after research, Yi Ersan is ready to participate: SRT squad competition, anti-terrorism competition, double knife technique, team cross-country rally, individual knife skill, fighting competition, individual cross-country rally, a total of seven competitions, calm is the same.

Participating in seven events in one league is probably unprecedented.

In the dormitory, Yi Ersan stared at the lower bunk near the door, the cups were folded and twisted, there was a spiral fold on the sheet caused by sitting on it, a 54-style pistol next to the pillow, and the lollipop given by Yuli before was upside down in the trigger circle.

This was originally his own bed, but it was later snatched away by Zhou Nan.

Now I don't know when she'll be back asleep.

Bai Hua stood next to Yi Ersan and didn't say a word.

Calmly stopped at the door for a moment, then took another step towards his dormitory.

It was destined to be a silent night.

The morning incident has only been 10 hours now, but it seems like a few days and months, so that the guilt and remorse in the heart quickly ferment, and the heavy smell expands to every inch of muscle, every vein.

When I tried to find the meaning of fighting, God immediately gave me a very good reason, but at her expense.

This false sky, it will not rain.

God will not shed tears.

But people's hearts have already shed tears.

On July 7th, Zhou Nan's birthday, the day before the intramural trials of the Nine School League, and the day when the official competition rules were announced, bad news also followed.

"For the sake of the fairness and justice of the competition, students who have been transferred to the reserve after retiring this year are prohibited from participating in the ......" Seeing this, Bai Hua angrily smashed the tablet to the ground, and then pulled out his gun and shot at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to keep up with.

Bang bang

Eighteen gunshots rang out in a row, draining all the bullets in the magazine, the tablet on the ground had long since been reduced to pieces, and a small hole had been punched through the thick floor of cement.

Bai Hua's chest rose and fell violently: "Damn, damn!" Damn it! ”