Chapter Eighty-Eight: Can't Do It!
Talented?
Well, although Tan Gang resisted his impulses and had incomprehensible feelings in his heart, he knew one thing that Zhou Hai was indeed an out-and-out genius.
In the simulated assessment of political theory the night before yesterday, Zhou Hai's practice of reciting the content of Marxism-Leninism and political ideology completely suppressed Tan Gang and the instructor in charge of the examination.
Reciting it backwards, Tan Gang has seen the true meaning of this word.
Then, the instructor of the department, who felt that his IQ was pressed to the ground and rubbed hard, after looking at Zhou Hai's gentle and bright smile, resisted the urge in his heart to give Zhou Hai the first place, and finally gave a full score of 100.
No. 1 in the political mock assessment.
The night before, Tan Gang heard that the instructor of the department had gone back and had not slept all night.
"Zhou Hai, the road of pilots is not easy to follow, especially for you, I know some about the situation during this time. To give you an opinion, you eat a little too much, and you have to put in more sweat and effort than others to become a pilot. ”
Tan Gang glanced at Zhou Hai beside him, lightly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and admonished: "Don't be proud, the assessment waiting for you may be very strict." ”
"Thank you for the reminder."
Zhou Hai heard this and nodded in thanks.
Eating too much, Zhou Hai deeply understands this serious problem that has always accompanied him.
However, Zhou Hai understands that his physical condition is deeply related to and affects the shocking amount of food every day.
The huge amount of food brought him unforgettable ability and wisdom, sharp vision like an eagle's eye, huge strength, extremely fast cell healing speed, physical strength like a sea, lightning fast nerve reaction speed, and a figure like the wind.
Without these, Zhou Hai understood very clearly that he was just an ordinary person with all living beings, and it was impossible for him to stand on this land where the pride of the heavens gathered.
Eating means replenishing energy,
It means obeying the first law of thermodynamics – the law of conservation of energy!
Zhou Hai didn't know how his body had changed.
But he knows that in order to maintain the body's daily consumption and various abilities, it is necessary to consume enough energy.
It is impossible to let him give up his memorability and his physical qualities, which can be called non-human, until the specific cause of the physical changes is found.
Zhou Hai's mind is firm and single, and his life is simple, but it doesn't mean that he is stupid.
Compared with giving up the memorability and physical qualities, Zhou Hai feels that he has put in more effort and sweat to deal with the sequelae caused by a huge amount of food, which is more realistic and realistic.
The problem of food intake can be solved slowly, find out the specific causes of body changes, and finally formulate solutions.
Give up the memorability and comprehensive quality of the body, you can't do it.
As for Tan Gang's 'very strict assessment', Zhou Hai, who has not really revealed his ability so far, doesn't care about it, let alone worry about it.
As long as the assessment category is at the human level, no matter what, he will pass and must pass.
"You and they are both carefully selected flying talents, and you will work hard to one day be able to fly solo." Tan Gang looked at the humble and polite Zhou Hai, with a meticulous and serious face, and eased slightly: "In the recruit assessment, are you sure to take the first place?" ”
Flying solo is the most critical part of a flight student's transformation into a pilot.
The results of solo flight ultimately determine whether the flight student can graduate and step into the ranks of rookie pilots.
Being a student pilot doesn't mean you're going to be a pilot, and the slightest mistake in years of rigorous training can lead to grounding.
"Yes."
Zhou Hai's face showed a serious and solemn look, and he nodded.
Recruits first?
It's really stress-free.
As time went on, the second echelon of 12 people entered the end of the 3,000 meters and finished with an average score of 12 points, followed by the third echelon, which had the largest number of people, completed the course with an average time of 12 minutes and 30 seconds.
Yang Miao is in the third echelon, with a 3,000-meter time of 12 minutes and 29 seconds, which is good.
Then, the fourth echelon, with a number of about twenty or thirty people, ran under the 13-minute passing line, and in the end, only six people did not reach the passing line.
All the new students of the flying finger major, after running three thousand meters with all their might, were all tired, gasping for breath, snorting heavily, bruising tendons, turning red, and trembling slightly.
Looking at the people who were so tired that they couldn't do it, Tan Gang's dark face revealed a cold meaning, and his eyes pointed directly at the six freshmen who were not qualified: "Those who are not qualified, the old rules, a hundred push-ups." ”
The six people who were gasping for breath and resting, their faces were full of bitterness, and in the face of Tan Gang's long-term might, they didn't dare to hesitate, and they each knelt down to accept the punishment.
Provoking Tan Gang's majesty?
This is non-existent.
Definitely be a good baby who obeys his words, although Tan Gang will never beat a student.
No way, everyone is a normal person, who is like Zhou Hai's guy.
On the first day of training, he collided with the instructor Tan Gang, and after going to bed at night, Tan Gang made ten emergency gatherings, and everyone was so tired that they felt unwell, but Zhou Hai was like no one else, and there was no reaction.
Ten emergency gatherings in one night made it almost impossible for people to sleep.
The next day, Zhou Hai was full of energy, and everyone was like a flower, tired and without energy.
Since then, all the freshmen who have stepped into the life of the aviation school have clearly realized that this is a military school!
When recruits are training, in front of the instructor, they must definitely pretend to be their grandsons, and they can be as well-behaved as they can.
Tan Gang doesn't engage in punishment, only plays emergency gathering.
If the mood is not beautiful, I'm sorry, 24 hours a day, even if it's three o'clock in the middle of the night, there is an emergency gathering.
Torturing the spirit is far more cruel than torturing the body.
The six people who ran 3,000 meters with all their strength were exhausted after gritting their teeth and doing a hundred push-ups.
At this time, Tan Gang convened the team again and started queue training.
Queues, physical fitness, political discourse.
The three major contents are the top priorities of the training of recruits at this stage.
"Turn left!"
"Straddle!"
"Count!"
"Stand upright, take a break!"
"Let's go!"
Tan Gang's loud and deep shouts spread throughout the huge venue, and together with the instructors of the recruit squad who were training in the queue in the distance, they played a symphony that belonged to their military careers.
Recruit training is always an unforgettable time for every soldier.
"Buzz!"
The wind and clouds surged, and the dark sky was overcast, and a hazy drizzle fell.
The rain is soft and soft, like a gentle and gentle Jiangnan woman, with delicate hands, brushing her face and moistening her heart.
In the rain.
After half an hour of queue training, instructor Tan Gang stared at everyone, and the blue and white camouflage uniform was already soaked: "Stand still, rest in place for five minutes." ”
After receiving this instruction, a group of students majoring in flying fingers breathed a sigh of relief, reached out to wipe the accumulated rainwater on their foreheads, moved their sore limbs and joints, and rested to recover their strength.
PS: First of all, what the hell is short and powerless? Come here, I promise not to kill you.
Secondly, Kong calls Lu a mud leg, this is a joke, Lu calls Kong a birdman, it is also a joke,, you hear the word mud leg one by one, you are more serious than me.
Of course, I'm sure Big Brother Army won't be angry.
Okay, this chapter is poisoning late at night, 1:00 on time, I'm already asleep, stay up all night watching the little bosses, are you happy?
I forgot to say, I'm a typical mid-to-late stage player, well, probably, that is, I think the mid-to-late stage is very exciting, such as the many fighters that have been involved in the article, what J-10C, 16, 20, 31 and so on.
Finally, to reiterate, look at the classification of this book clearly - war fantasy, fantasy is science fiction, thinking is thought, war is not explained, right?
I will write more about those untold stories, I believe you have all heard a sentence, how can there be a quiet time, but someone carries the weight for you.
Everyone, you should understand.