Fang Xing snorted coldly, "Excuse me."
"In the face of the enemy, no matter how scared you are, you can't show it. The important thing is the momentum, understand! Those who are afraid first will lose!"
Qin Fei: "Yes, yes."
Fang Xing: "You still have more to practice. After that, you should be in the same group as Bai Yue."
"Yes, yes..." Qin Fei suddenly reacted, "Huh?"
After speaking, Fang Xing no longer cared about the students' reactions, turned to Bai Yue and said, "Come with me, I have something to tell you."
Bai Yue nodded. Just as he was about to follow, someone grabbed the corner of his clothes. Turning around, he saw Qin Fei.
"Bai, Brother Bai. You talk nice to the teacher and keep fighting with me. It's not good for your progress."
Bai Yue patted Qin Fei on the shoulder and smiled slightly: "Come on."
Qin Fei suddenly became petrified.
"Would you like to practice with me after class, you should be able to overcome your fear faster." Bai Yue sincerely suggested.
Qin Fei ran away instantly.
Fighting lessons continue. Fang Xing stood on the periphery, watching the skills of the students.
Needless to say, everyone is talented. Compared with ordinary students, progress is rapid. But compared to the other person, this level of progress is a bit underwhelming.
When Bai Yue came out, he found Fang Xing standing not far away, looking thoughtful. He didn't make a sound, just stood aside quietly.
"Bai Yue."
Suddenly, the teacher called out to him.
Bai Yue: "Yes."
Fang Xing: "What do you think of your classmates?"
Bai Yue was startled.
Fang Xing looked back and said, "During this period, you more or less had 2 or 3 opportunities to meet with them. Did you find anything?"
Bai Yue understood what the teacher meant.
He looked at the classmates who were fighting fiercely inside and said, "Liu Cheng's shots are fierce, and his movements are big and big. He should have rich fighting experience. However, he is easy to get angry, and his skills are not well-organized, so he is easy to be suppressed."
Liu Cheng was the alpha who made provocative words on the first day of class, and was incompatible with Qin Fei. Although they can't do it, they will quarrel every three days.
After speaking, Bai Yue looked at Qin Fei who was beside him. The other party seemed to be hit, shrinking in circles in the corner.
"Qin Fei..." Bai Yue coughed lightly, "It should be a training foundation, but the actual combat is a little bit shy."
As the teacher said, Qin Fei was very afraid of pain. In order not to get hurt, the shot is very careful. Often a battle drags on for a long time.
Bai Yue explained them one by one in the order they saw them.
When it came to the fifth one, the teacher interrupted him: "I see." He looked at Bai Yue, "Then what do you think of yourself?"
"I..." Bai Yue was stunned and replied, "My foundation is not very solid, and my judgment of the timing of shots is not accurate enough, and sometimes I am too aggressive..."
Fang Xing: "You are so accurate in judging other students, but only for yourself, so arrogant?"
Bai Yue didn't quite understand the teacher's intention, so he didn't speak.
Fang Xing put his hands behind him: "I have always valued you, but your progress..." He raised the corner of his mouth, and the scars on his face were torn apart, "It's really far beyond my imagination."
It can be seen from the first lesson that Bai Yue has no foundation at all. But in less than a month, the progress has been so obvious.
It is not only the improvement of physical fitness and physique, but also the adaptability and inference in the actual combat process. Moreover, he also has accurate judgment on the situation of "enemies" and "companies".
This is important for military personnel. Because they play more than just a screw, they will climb up step by step in the future, and more likely to rise to the position of commander.
The foundation of the foundation is to have an accurate judgment on the strength of the enemy and us.
Fang Xing looked at Bai Yue: "I'm going to recommend you to participate in the picket selection."
Picket selection is held once a year, and only freshmen are selected. In order to save time and cost, a recommendation system is adopted. The first-year head teacher can nominate only one student from the class.
Fang Xing was originally going to recommend another person.
Although Bai Yue's genetic level is strong, his incompetence is a weakness that cannot be ignored. The task that the picket team will undertake in the future is very dangerous, and he cannot let the students who are helpless take risks in vain.
However, now that has changed.
The speed of Bai Yue's progress is really surprising.
Fang Xing: "However, there are many benefits to joining the picket team. But I have to remind you that the picket team will carry out many dangerous tasks. You can consider it yourself, and I will not force it."
Bai Yue looked at the teacher.
As early as the day the club recruited new members, he had a certain interest in the picket team.
Possesses military merit, holds power, and is also good for future promotion.
Don't miss this opportunity.
"No." He raised the corner of his mouth, "Thank you teacher, I will try my best."
It's getting late. The sun was setting, and the clouds outlined a pale orange in the sky. Under the orange-red sky, the students of the Imperial Military Academy rushed out of the teaching building after the last class in the afternoon.
People come and go, bustling.
Shang Yufei put his hand on the railing. A breeze blew, and a few strands of jet-black hair were lifted.
He was thinking about what Bai Yue said.
Although, he doesn't think his mind will change. But the other party's attitude is very serious. This seems to be the first time he has seen Bai Yue express his thoughts so clearly since he has known Bai Yue for so long.
Bai Yue has a good temper, and even if the two have occasional conflicts, it will eventually end with Bai Yue taking a step back. But this time, it doesn't seem so simple.
For Shang Yufei, even if secondary differentiation occurs, Bai Yue is still Bai Yue. He doesn't think the "person" itself will change.
Now that I think about it, is it too simple for my own consideration
Shang Yufei was a little upset and scratched his hair irritably.
Thinking about this kind of thing was not for him in the first place. All along, when encountering unsatisfactory people and unsatisfactory things, they are too lazy to talk nonsense and do it directly. But this approach didn't work for Bai Yue.
Exactly what to do.
"Tsk."
Finally, he kicked the railing violently, turned and walked out.
This is the rooftop, located at the highest point of the teaching building, only surrounded by a circle of railings. It is usually locked, and ordinary students are not allowed to come in.
However, Shang Yufei got the key.
He walked to the door, put his hand on the handle, and heard rapid footsteps outside. He frowned slightly and ducked behind the door.
"Boss!"
With a loud shout, someone kicked the door directly.
Wu Zihao came in.
Shang Yufei ignored him and walked towards the door.
Wu Zihao thought he could find the boss here, but at first glance, there was no one there. He scratched his head in confusion, turned his head, but saw that the person he was looking for was about to go out.
He rushed up quickly: "Wait, I'm looking for you!"
Shang Yufei was impatient: "What are you doing?"
Of course Wu Zihao knew that the boss was upset. Since the omega came to him today, the level of annoyance seems to have risen to another level. But once he asked, he would be stared at so hard that he didn't dare to ask.
But now the matter is urgent, he must report this matter to the boss.
"Picketing starts next Monday and we have to act."
Hearing this, Shang Yufei remembered. Not long after he entered school last year, he also engaged in such a bad activity.
At that time, he was inexplicably recommended to participate in the selection process, and it was also at that time that he met Fu Cheng, a freshman at the time, and now the captain of the picket team.
One of the people he hated the most.
However, the other party must also dislike him. That's why I would trouble him over and over again.
Wu Zihao fanned the flames: "They treated you like that last time. We can't fight against the generals, we can't be angry!"
Shang Yufei glanced at his younger brother.
To be honest, he is now full of thoughts on Bai Yue, and is not in the mood to think about other things.
What's more, after deciding to stay with Emperor Yi, he can no longer act as casually as before.
He needs the status of "Diyi Military Cadet", and he will enter the military and climb up in the future.
As for being locked up for so long last time... This revenge can be reported in the future.
Therefore, compared to his younger brother's righteous indignation, Shang Yufei behaved very calmly.
"That's it, don't take action on the pickets for now."
After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the rooftop.
Wu Zihao froze in place: "Old, boss?"
Why since he came out of the confinement, the boss seems to be a different person. Not only is he entangled with omegas, but he also turns a blind eye to his biggest rival.
Obviously before, you don't need to report it yourself, the boss arranges everything himself and just waits for them to implement it.
Seeing Shang Yu flying far away, Wu Zihao came back to his senses and hurriedly chased after him: "Wait, wait for me!"