"So how do you think I should choose?" Tang Zhi dragged his chin and asked the other two people through the aroma of beef noodles.
They were having dinner in the cafeteria, and Tang Zhi had been thinking about his choice the whole way.
Sheng Jiayu and Fu Mingcheng also had a headache. They first sent away Cheng Zhuo, who decided to switch departments to study warfare to shine. Unexpectedly, the same problem would happen to their friends.
But Tang Zhi is not as determined as Cheng Zhuo. His grades are quite satisfactory and he doesn't stand out, but he can always hover around the passing line.
After this round of competition, his points were still in the range of 300-350. There was no room for a comeback, but Hu Zhong took a fancy to his other talents.
During the wheel battle, Tang Zhi used his own intelligence to interfere.
He had always liked playing with electronic products, and was more interested in intelligent brain systems than training, so Hu Zhong asked him if he would like to further his studies in military technology and be responsible for transforming the intelligent brain systems.
But he couldn't let go of the results he had now, and he felt that it wasn't worth trying again.
"What should we do?" Tang Zhi had a headache.
At this time, they admired Cheng Zhuo's courage to cut off the Internet. Probably many people would be as troubled by this matter as Tang Zhi.
Sheng Jiayu didn't know how to answer him, but he thought of a person who was in a similar situation to Tang Zhi.
He silently opened the dialog box with Su Weiran, thought for a moment, told Su Weiran about Tang Zhi's situation, and asked him how he made the choice in the first place.
Su Weiran was probably fishing, but he was definitely not writing a paper anyway, so he responded quickly.
Su Weiran: There is no need to choose one.
Su Weiran: He hasn't transferred yet. He should finish this exercise first. The technical department is not completely independent, and drivers can also participate. This thing is not so strict. If he is interested, he can learn it. If he feels that majoring will kill his hobby, then he can continue to be a driver without delay. There is no need to give up on this path even if you can't choose this time. The purpose is to choose the elite. Don't let the instructors fool you. It is normal to only participate in training in the third year of college. It is the same in other galaxies.
Later, he posted some words about chicken soup. It was nothing more than that if his training was not urgent now, he could do both. Su Weiran himself learned the technology because he liked it. Because he happened to learn it well, he basically took over the team's brain transformation task.
Each team has its own habits, and a suitable system is very important. The technical soldiers who are also drivers will know the needs of the team better than the pure technical soldiers. There is more than one person in the support team. The party A who clearly understands the direction and opinions of the needs is the favorite party of all the technical soldiers.
Sheng Jiayu showed Su Weiran's words to Tang Zhi. The latter thought about it and decided to focus on the current military exercise first and wait for the rest to be settled after his results were settled.
The second phase of the exercise will be the day after tomorrow, with a day's rest in between.
But when it came to taking a break, most students couldn't calm down at all.
Normal exercises adhere to the lottery selection system from beginning to end, and this time, unlike the usual exams, the system will not adjust based on their average scores. Which opponent is drawn depends purely on their appearance.
Everyone got up early the next day to draw lots on the spot. After all, this is a multi-person team competition. The 400 participating students will be divided into four exams, with 100 students in each, and divided into 4 teams of 25 people in each team. war.
The test is their multi-player cooperation and commanding abilities. Although a team of 25 is not a large number, it is enough for players participating in the league.
Four exams will be held at the same time in different exam rooms.
The students came early in the morning to draw numbers. After confirming their examination rooms and groups, they found their teammates, made tactical plans, and officially entered the examination room at 10:30 in the morning.
Sheng Jiayu looked at the yellow D mark assigned to her in her mind, then confirmed her examination team and looked for her own team.
Each team was assigned its own preparation room, which was quite formal.
When he pushed the door open and entered, there were already several people in the room.
In the preparation room, Fang Chen was sitting on the circular sofa. When he saw him coming, he leaned on the back of the chair in disappointment, resting his head on his hands: "Yes, the dream is shattered."
Fang Chen no longer had the temper he had when Sheng Jiayu first met him. After the last unspoken conversation at the dormitory door, the other party gave him a feeling of lightness all over.
Sheng Jiayu didn't know Fang Chen's thoughts, but when he saw Fang Chen becoming more relaxed and fun-loving, he didn't think it was a bad thing, so he joked: "You don't want to be in the same group with me?" .”
"Not really, I just feel it's a pity that I can't compete with you." Fang Chen made room for him. There were not many people in the preparation room, and they were not familiar with the others, so it was natural that they happened to sit together.
They were not assigned to a group at the end of the semester, and they did not meet during the wheel battle. As a result, they were still assigned to a group in this second team competition.
I would have known that I would not have refused Sheng Jiayu's request for a fight, but I didn't expect that my wish to have a fight has not been fulfilled yet.
What Fang Chen had been thinking about finally came to an end when he saw the yellow D mark in Sheng Jiayu's hand.
But he only regretted it for a moment. It was also a good thing to be in a group with him.
Even in the team competition, there is still a personal points system. The previous points are not cleared. If the performance is unsatisfactory, the gap with the front row will only widen.
Fang Chen's ranking is between 10-30. Although he estimates that he will not be behind, there is probably still some gap between him and the top ten.
It will definitely not be a problem to keep the top 200 in the final result, but if he doesn't get enough points in the subsequent competitions, he may have little chance of being selected to train with Sheng Jiayu.
Although the instructors didn't say it explicitly, it was different from the freshmen and sophomores like them who were still competing for special training spots.
Sheng Jiayu has been training with him for half a year, which means that his place has been predetermined. His existence is the same as that of Lu Zhe's group of seniors. He is not here to compete for seats, but to eliminate unqualified players.
If Fang Chen were asked to weigh the pros and cons, he would still be very happy to be in a group with Sheng Jiayu in the team competition. At the very least, everyone would lose together.
Sheng Jiayu sat next to Fang Chen, but she didn't dare to relax for a moment. She opened her brain and read the competition materials sent by the school.
He makes a lot more preparations than others, such as identifying the map. He always has to re-mark it himself to avoid getting lost in the arena.
Since he learned to reconstruct the map by himself, his road addiction has eased, but he still has to understand the competition environment in advance.
This exercise adopted a league-wide model and only provided satellite maps, not specific real-time maps.
This put Sheng Jiayu's map science, which he had always learned more than others, to use, marking some more things that only he could understand.
Although there is no real-time map, they have to construct a map in their minds through contour lines to judge the purpose of the terrain, but this also prevents Sheng Jiayu from being disturbed by the real terrain.
He only needs to confirm his position and firmly believe in his ability to recognize the map.
People who are road crazy will be confused by similar terrain and may choose the wrong route.
Sheng Jiayu has now deliberately blocked out this kind of interference, so he only needs to follow the methods he is familiar with.
Fang Chen saw the way Sheng Jiayu immediately devoted himself to research, and he was actually enlightened.
When he came to his senses, the preparation room was already full.
The team of twenty-five people said they were noisy, but at the same time they were chattering without any silence.
And Sheng Jiayu just kept sitting there drawing his map as if there was no one around. The originally clean map was marked with countless symbols.
Those were things that Fang Chen couldn't understand, so he finally turned his attention away from Sheng Jiayu and leaned over to ask him what they were. "Precise three-dimensional coordinates, as well as some markers suitable for combat types, possible types of mountains, and density of woods." What Sheng Jiayu learned is to digitize the coordinates of all real-life markers, even the number from left to right. trees, all make accurate distinctions.
People who can easily recognize the road naturally don't need to mark everything on the map. They only need to take a look and the brain can complete these actions for them.
But Sheng Jiayu had no choice. He could only make everything precise to ensure that he would not make mistakes when acting alone.
"The other things are just my personal thoughts. They may not be useful, and you don't need to study them." Sheng Jiayu shrugged, glanced at the map, and felt that she was almost done.
His map was very personal. It was originally made for him to see. It was better if others couldn't understand it, so he didn't explain anything to Fang Chen.
"Do you already have an idea on how to fight this battle?" Although Fang Chen didn't open the map, he had been watching Sheng Jiayu draw it for so long. No matter how fancy the map was, he couldn't clearly see how to fight it. In fact, I have also considered it.
"I have some ideas, but let's see. We have a lot of juniors and seniors here, let's see how they want to fight." Sheng Jiayu doesn't intend to make such a move, and he hasn't seen all the people yet, and he might not know who will come soon. What a more awesome character.
The top ten were still the top ten, and he was not guaranteed to be number one. Apart from a few seniors he was familiar with, there were still four or five places left.
He didn't know what the tempers of the remaining people were like, so he didn't rush ahead.
A conductor pays attention to persuading the crowd. No matter how good he is at fighting, he is still just a sophomore in the eyes of outsiders, and he is in no hurry to practice these things.
His tactical ability is only outstanding when he maximizes his own advantages, but he doesn't understand other people and has no way to adjust and distribute their advantages. Rushing for command will only be bad.
"You're very open-minded. If my brother had known who you are, he wouldn't have done that kind of thing. Speaking of which, I haven't apologized to you for him yet." Fang Chen thought of some things that happened recently, Because he was busy with exams, he almost forgot to apologize to Sheng Jiayu.
After all, the things his brother did were really embarrassing.
Thinking of the unpleasant words that Fang Tan scolded him when he came home a few days ago, Fang Chen's only thought was that his brother had misjudged the wrong person and had to make excuses for himself when he was embarrassed.
He heard that his ears were ringing, and he finally had a big quarrel with Fang Tan.
His exams were coming soon, and it was not like he even planned to fail the paper. In the end, he had no intention of wasting time on this matter with Fang Tan.
Anyway, he had advised Fang Tan to stay away from Sheng Jiayu, but he didn't listen and was humiliated by Sheng Jiayu in public. He didn't feel bad at all.
Fang Tan needs someone to cure his self-righteousness.
However, Fang Chen did not tell Sheng Jiayu about Fang Tan's ugly behavior behind his back. He felt that Sheng Jiayu would not want to hear it and would not care about those things.
After all, Sheng Jiayu just listened to his words and smiled lightly, "That matter has nothing to do with you. I don't remember who he is, and I won't offend you because of his affairs."
"Yeah." Fang Chen nodded, and the two talked about other things.
Apart from the two of them, their only old acquaintance here was Ning Rong.
They can be regarded as people who collaborated in the past. The three of them sit together. Even if the conductor has not yet been decided, each participating student should have his or her own opinions on the competition venue. They will have to hold a pre-game meeting together later to brainstorm ideas before they can really get it. champion.
However, they were not very familiar with the juniors and seniors. Only Fang Chen and Ning Rong pointed out a few players they had seen who performed well in the wheel battle. There was no point in asking Sheng Jiayu. He was a good person. I really don’t know anything about it.
Fang Chen saw Sheng Jiayu's "I'm sorry but I can't help it" smile, and suddenly recalled some not-so-good memories, and wanted to take Sheng Jiayu out for a fight to vent his anger.
While the three of them were chatting, I don't know what happened to the two groups next to them, but they suddenly started to quarrel.
They were noisy and started to get physical. They didn't pay attention to what they were talking about before, so naturally they didn't know the reason for the quarrel.
But since the others were all in the same grade and there were a lot of people, gradually the people in the preparation room were divided into two groups. It sounded like a group of juniors and a group of seniors. The original reason for the quarrel was gone. It was just because of disputes between classmates that they started to take sides.
One of the juniors was someone Fang Chen had compared with before, "He seems to be in the top ten, his name is Chu Jinghe."
As for the other side, they didn't know each other very well. Fang Chen even secretly took a photo and sent it to his brother.
Fang Tan was in another examination room. He only took the time to glance at him and gave him a name. He also said: "This person is more prickly than me. If your team doesn't have Lu Zhe, wait till the end. He's not very smart." Yes, but I like to convince people with force. ”
After all, the two brothers had a quarrel before. Fang Chen skipped Fang Tan's habitual eccentricity and summed up the content directly: "Xie Zhong has a bad temper, but he can fight well."
Hearing this, Sheng Jiayu whistled silently, "Anyway, I can't fight better than Senior Luo Zheng."
The sound of their conversation was very low, and the sound of fighting over there was so noisy that no one noticed their conversation.
The three of them had no intention of intervening in their fight now. Even if they wanted to intervene, they would have to wait until they had reached the point where they were arguing and came to take sides.
Otherwise, if the other party gets angry with the quarrel and intervenes, it will only add fuel to the fire, or even transfer the anger.
Looking at each other, the three of them moved to the corner in unison, not wanting to participate in these emotional vents that didn't even care about the cause.
"I'm starting to worry about the outcome of this competition." Ning Rong sighed. She finally managed to get into the top 200, but she didn't want to be dragged out because of her results in the team competition.
"Then let's play it as an individual competition. Give yourself more performance points so that you won't be dragged down too hard." Sheng Jiayu shrugged and could only give this answer.
He is not the kind of person who is very good at leading the team's atmosphere. Although the tactics when he destroyed Su Weiran's mecha were okay, after all, it was because the junior group convinced him.
As for these people... Sheng Jiayu twisted her temples with her index finger, feeling a headache.
"Speaking of which, there is another person. It's almost nine o'clock. He's not here yet?"
They have been in the preparation room for almost an hour, and there is still one person from their team who has not arrived.
It happened that at this time, the other party's quarrel went into a break, which made Fang Chen's words stand out in the preparation room.
Everyone's eyes turned towards them. Chu Jinghe glanced at them approvingly and said to the man named Xie Zhong: "That's right. There is still one person who hasn't come. Maybe there's a competition. You are even more powerful, let’s see how arrogant you are.”
Oh, this is a grab for command.
Sheng Jiayu understood immediately, but fortunately he didn't interfere.
"Can you still catch someone better than me? Hey" Xie Zhong then saw Sheng Jiayu clearly. When he came in, the little rabbit was catting in the corner, and he almost ignored him, "You are also in the top ten, why don't you come? Choose, me or him?”
The two of them quarreled, naturally because the rankings had not been announced, and neither of them was convinced by the other.
Chu Jinghe felt that he was able to make it into the top ten as a junior, so he naturally had different abilities, while Xie Zhong felt that he was older and more experienced, plus he was a prick.
Sheng Jiayu only felt that the two of them were the same. Although he was still blind in the mecha class, he had a good relationship with him.
He had never heard of Chu Jinghe, and he was probably a guy who had fainted from testing mechas before.
As for Xie Zhong... Facing his contemptuous and arrogant eyes, Sheng Jiayu raised the corner of her mouth slightly and said, "Do you have to choose? Then I will choose someone better than you."
"Who will be more powerful than me?" Xie Zhong said arrogantly. Looking at the whole school, except for that person, there is no one more powerful than him.
One in 400, the last person wouldn't be Lu Zhe, what kind of luck would that be?
"He." Sheng Jiayu pointed to the person who had just opened the door and walked in.
Before Lu Zhe heard their argument, he saw Little Rabbit pointing his finger at him, "What's wrong? I was called away by Mr. Hu for a conversation. They didn't want to beat me out."
(End of chapter)