I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

Chen Feng gave a thumbs up and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Hu. Don't worry about the base. I'm here."

"It's not hard, it's not hard. By the way, there's one more thing I need to tell you. General Tang is going to hold an optimized combination matching trial. Your kid's proficiency score in operating the machine is so high for the first time. Remember to sign up and give it a try, just in case you are selected. Woolen cloth."

Chen Feng's mouth twitched, "Thank you Brother Hu for reminding me."

"But don't be too arrogant. After all, your arousal level is only 36.01%. Just do your best and obey fate. I am also prepared to retaliate..."

Chen Feng quickly stopped him, "Don't! Brother Tiger! Listen to me, don't!"

Ding Hu thought about it again, "Okay, I won't retaliate because of your face. You are younger and more suitable than me. I will give you some opportunities."

"Thank you so much."

Speaking of this, I don’t know what Ding Hu checked there.

Three seconds later, Ding Hu screamed.

"Oh shit!"

Chen Feng pretended not to understand, "What's wrong?"

Ding Hu: "You have inside information! Didn't you sign up earlier? Huh! Why is your trial serial number 1! Damn it, the general invited him personally! I am the one who..."

At this moment, the young and ignorant Comrade Ding Hu seemed to vaguely understand something.

Ding Hu looked at the pipeline of the collection station in the distance that was still leaking due to unstable pressure, and his mentality collapsed.

Anger and grievance slowly welled up in his heart.

But Chen Feng didn't give him a chance to complain, and turned off the communication with his backhand.

"Ahem. The instructor has something to do and won't be able to come back in the morning. I will temporarily lead everyone's training on behalf of the instructor."

The next second.

Everyone's communicators rang, it was a text message from Ding Hu.

"This morning, Chen Feng will lead everyone in free fighting training. The training content is that Chen Feng will provide one-on-one guidance to everyone. By the way, Chen Feng is the only player in the selection competition held by our base, General Tang, who has been directly invited by the organizer. His registration serial number is 1."

"Finally, this matter must not be spread outside. Everyone knows in their hearts that all they need to do is beat him to a pulp. Internal matters should be resolved internally behind closed doors."

Chen Feng glanced around and saw that something was not right about the atmosphere on the field.

Needless to say, the child's mother's popularity and reputation in the base are undeniable.

He was actually able to get the only direct invitation from the General, so he could obviously kill a lot of bad men.

Our female compatriots are no better.

Brother Tiger pulled out something with this backhand.

Kickboxing training?

It's not bad, but it's boring to run laps and do regular military training all the time.

It’s time to have some fun.

Chen Feng grinned and smiled at his comrades who wanted to both congratulate him and beat him up. "Brothers and sisters, don't worry, come one by one."

Three hours later...

Ding Hu is back.

Brother Hu's mood became more complicated.

A large area fell on the ground, and an aerial treatment device floated above everyone's head.

Most of the people were lying on the ground unable to move.

But Chen Feng's attack was very measured. He only incapacitated people but did not cause any disabling injuries.

Pang De was still trying very hard to get up again, but after two attempts, he lay down limply.

At this time, Chen Feng looked quite embarrassed, with a lot of mud on his body and his hair was messy.

Ding Hu walked over, "What happened?"

Chen Feng spread his hands, "Brother Hu, you said it, one-on-one free fighting training."

Ding Hu: "Huh?"

Brother Hu didn't want to talk.

I originally planned to ask everyone to help teach this brat a lesson, but the result was good, everyone was taught a lesson by him.

Nearly a hundred people all fell in a one-on-one wheel battle, which Ding Hu did not expect.

Although in the thirty-first century, the endurance of galactic humans has been greatly enhanced compared to the past, it is too much to knock down a hundred people in a wheel battle.

After asking and explaining the situation one by one, Ding Hu understood.

In fact, Chen Feng didn't put much effort into it.

Although everyone's genetic arousal level is not very different, Chen Feng's endurance is not so strong that it is too explosive. The reason for this is just because his free fighting level is too high. On average, everyone can't move more than three moves in front of him. Not for ten seconds.

He was sparring with these people, just like a professional Sanda player fighting against a hundred three-year-old children. His absolute strength eliminated the potential risk of massive physical exertion.

A hundred people walking together for one round would only take twenty or thirty minutes.

Chen Feng is really not tired.

After each round, he had to give others an average of half an hour of recovery time before doing the second round until he could rest for a few minutes himself.

During these three hours, the tires of the wheel battle were turned to the fifth lap, and no one could get up.

Ding Hu feels that his career as an instructor is facing the biggest crisis in history.

Obviously, ever since Chen Feng, that brat's genetic arousal broke through the bottleneck and started to grow again.

Things have changed.

Maybe this is talent.

I can't learn it.

"Well, Brother Hu, do I have anything else to do?"

Chen Feng was quite embarrassed.

Ding Hu glared at him and didn't want to speak.

Chen Feng asked again: "Brother Hu, I always feel that there is no progress, why don't we both give it a try?"

Ding Hu's expression suddenly became serious, "No, you have been busy all morning. Pay attention to the balance between work and rest. Go back to the dormitory to rest."

Ten minutes after Chen Feng left, Pang De and others got up one after another.

Ding Hu is considering the words to see how to provide psychological counseling to everyone, so as to prevent Chen Feng from going too far and hurting the feelings of the brothers.

Unexpectedly, Pound first shouted in great joy, "It's great!"

Then others chimed in.

One of the sisters rubbed her bruised cheek, "Yeah, this is so cool. I didn't know that personal fighting actually has so many connotations."

Another sister also said excitedly, "He also said that the moves and power-generating techniques he just used can actually be used in Ginga Senmaru's all-powerful armor form."

Xiao Zhou: "Yes."

"Then how powerful is Ginga Senmaru's all-powerful armor form?"

Seeing how excited and enthusiastic everyone was, Ding Hu swallowed the psychological counseling skills he had prepared.

He began to regret it.

Should I be beaten by him too?

Chen Feng was no longer interested in speculating on other people's thoughts. After returning to the dormitory and having lunch, he immediately started the daily brainwave synergistic resonance training and immersed himself in his own world.

His fierce fighting training in the morning was actually an elimination mechanism.

This time the size of the recruit class has expanded a lot, and there are many new faces.

If someone feels resentful because he was beaten by him, Chen Feng doesn't mind quietly eliminating them in the subsequent training and letting them leave his side.

He's not doing harm.

When it comes time to go to the battlefield, he will definitely go to the most dangerous place and perform the most dangerous mission.

Forcibly bringing in people whose strength and willpower do not meet the standards is harming other people's lives. It is better to let people go to the second line and participate in some teams that do not need to perform high-risk tasks.

Some relatively safe basic tasks will always require screws, so people can do their best.

Anyway, Pang De and Xiao Zhou can definitely hold on.

There was nothing new in the afternoon training. Ding Hu took everyone to the simulator for adaptive training.

Still, Chen Feng went up first and left with an evaluation score of 99.

Compared with the 98 points that shocked the world when he got on the plane for the first time yesterday, now his score has increased by 1 point to 99 points the second time he got on the plane, which actually seems ordinary.

At least Chen Feng thought so, but in fact, everyone else on the scene was still crying silently.

Ding Hu recalled that he had been practicing hard for twenty years and had improved bit by bit after the decimal point. He slowly reached a score of 85. Look at this guy again...

Brother Hu first cursed the pervert in his heart, then suppressed his grief and explained it carefully to the others.

Chen Feng was still watching and memorizing knowledge points with his hands on the side.

Ding Hu poked him in the shoulder, "Why don't you go to the idle simulator next to you for intensive training? It's almost the same if you try on your own. Maybe you can reach the 100 evaluation score as soon as possible."

Chen Feng shook his head, "No, it's better for me to listen to your explanation, Brother Hu. Anyway, if nothing happens, tomorrow will be 100. I'll listen to you more, and we can find ways to improve the training plan together later."

Ding Hu: "Okay... okay."

Chen Feng secretly took a look at Ding Hu, who was looking forward to and feeling uncomfortable at the same time. He felt secretly happy but also felt wronged.

Brother Hu must have thought I was showing off again.

But I really didn’t!

I really don’t need to train hard.

Our old Chen's talent is so unreasonable, no matter what individual armor, as long as it is in my hands, I will be able to play tricks in a short time.

Now I sincerely want to fully master the basic theory of Galaxy Battle Pills as soon as possible, so that I can help Brother Hu improve your training tutorials!

One person is stronger than everyone.

Chen Feng wished he could quickly let those with higher genetic arousal levels drain his combat experience and skills.

Then on the battlefield, he can really be a gangster.

The reason I work so hard is for better paddling in the future.

As the ancients said, don't pretend to be cool, or you'll be struck by lightning if you pretend to be cool.

After the afternoon training was over and he returned to his room in the evening, Chen Feng remembered to open the child's mother's trial guide to take a closer look at the situation.

Then he suffered retribution and was caught blind.

There are outstanding talents with high arousal levels in all walks of life. Although they all have high arousal levels, their talents are different and their abilities are also different.

For example, Lin Bu's fighting ability, Tang Tianxin's commanding ability, Ou Qinglan's scientific research talent, etc.

The arousal level is very high, but the abilities are different.

Although the common belief is that as long as people with high arousal levels are combined, the probability of giving birth to offspring with high arousal levels will be slightly higher, but everyone will have different preferences and tendencies.

Confident people also prefer to see their talents inherited.

For example, some highly aroused scientific research talents will put forward clear requirements on the IQ and knowledge level of the contestants when they hold an optimized combination selection competition.

For example, a certain old man Dong, who did not want to be named, was particularly naughty.

The minimum registration standard for this Sun thief is that he must be a doctoral-level scientific research practitioner with an IQ of above 180, which can be called a wise operation that pays attention to himself.

In the end, he really succeeded in creating a big family.

Or maybe the standards for some top-level Metroid warriors are also very simple and rude, and they only accept registrations from officially established Metroid warriors.

Thinking about it, this is also the case. If a top scientist is paired with a pure muscle warrior or fierce woman who usually doesn't pay attention to cultural courses, how should this child be taught?

vice versa.

Although most knowledge cultivation can be solved by artificial intelligence, children's three-dimensional cultivation and psychological construction still require the correct guidance of blood parents.

The difference in knowledge and ideology between the parents is too great, and ultimately there are some drawbacks.

It’s not that scholars must combine with scholars, and there are many things that break down barriers, but after all, there are rules to follow.

Even if there is a combination of warriors and scholars, the overall cultural level of the warriors will not be too low.

This is a complex characteristic destined to be manifested by the combination of high informatization and high technological advancement.

Tang Tianxin is a top commanding talent, but she has no clear inclination. Outstanding talents from all walks of life can sign up.

But a top commander can't really be combined with an illiterate, so she relaxed her standards a little and put forward some not-too-excessive requirements for all aspects of literacy.

For example, the level of knowledge must be at least a high school graduate.

For the sake of fairness, previous diplomas were not counted. In addition to the evaluation of combat literacy, command literacy, and IQ potential, Tang Tianxin's selection competition also included a comprehensive knowledge level assessment.

The difficulty of the question bank for the knowledge level assessment is equivalent to that of the high school graduation exam, and a passing score of 95 points is sufficient.

Private Chen Feng actually already has a high school diploma.

It makes sense that the standards set by Tang Tianxin were originally designed for recruitment in the carrot pit tailored by Chen Feng himself. They were so considerate that they couldn't be blamed, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people applying.

Everything looks great.

But the child's mother could never calculate that this Chen Feng was not the other Chen Feng. She had already changed from body to heart.

This Chen Feng was a well-deserved leader in the scientific community a thousand years ago. History books even sealed his coffin and concluded that he was the smartest person in the history of human civilization, at least one of them!

Countless people have imagined how great it would be if Master Chen could be born in the 30th century and live to this day?

He is truly an invincible academic!

Those epic-level problems that currently block the scientific community can only be solved by the reincarnation of Master Chen, right?

For example, how to detonate a particle bomb?

The physical toxin principle that once appeared briefly in the catastrophe of mass extinction, and then was lost in history, can never be reproduced again.

The final stable algorithm framework for dark energy black hole bombs.

How to use biological enzymes to catalyze controllable antimatter to provide stable energy like Z bacteria.

How to further compress the space oscillation volume of curvature-like motion to reduce the energy loss rate to less than 5%.

How to construct the ultimate curvature bubble that can withstand the shock wave of fast super-light motion and convert quasi-curvature motion into real curvature motion.

Countless times, people in the world have longed for the dream of Master Chen Feng’s miracle reappearing in the world.

But, Master Chen is really here now.

But in the previous timeline, Master Chen was just a real salted fish who graduated from junior high school and had not yet received his diploma from high school.

This time...

In short, his situation is very delicate and his mood is very complicated.

A large chapter of 4000 words.