Marvel: Start With A Power Gem

"Northern Star's damage was extremely slight, only a few houses were destroyed during the period of Taotie, and the economic loss was not much.

"In comparison, Tianhe City and Juxia City... are a bit miserable."

"The battle lasted a total of two hours and seven minutes, and half of the building's broken area has been reached."

"Direct and indirect economic losses, erasing fractions...a total of 155 billion yuan.

One day has passed since the gluttonous invasion.

At this moment, in the central teaching building, all the members of the Xiongbing Company sat in their seats, quietly listening to Lianfeng's post-war assessment.

On the podium, there was Lianfeng with a cold face holding a report.

Staring straight at the people below, Lianfeng's cold tone described the consequences of the battle of the Xiongbing Company.

Before and after the war, there was a clear comparison of "997", and all kinds of data were presented in front of everyone.

"It's just a pure economic loss situation, technically out of our control, but... at least you guys know what it means."

This basic information is needless to say, but in order to add a little bit of pressure to the Xiongbing Company, Lianfeng still took it out and said it again.

For this group of ordinary people in front of them, the terrifying data of 150 billion is probably not a fraction of it in ten lifetimes.

It does sound very deterrent now.

Definitely, it is only limited to now.

When they fully understand what they represent, money? Wealth? Renminbi? Ridiculous!

It's all rubbish and not worth talking about.

"is it a lot?"

Reina said that she didn't quite understand what this data represented.

Lianfeng glanced at Leina, and directly chose to ignore it. After all, this guy is the goddess of Lieyang Star, the future God of Lieyang Star.

People have no reaction to the concept of money at all.

Except for a few people, everyone secretly rolled their eyes, and instantly labeled Leina as a big dog.

150 billion~~

Is there a lot?

Do you listen? Do people speak?

"Next, report on the guest items of the guest in this battle."

As he spoke, Lianfeng raised his hand and swiped, and the value on the screen behind him changed instantly.

"If war is a science, and I am the teacher, then today, except for a few of you who are barely qualified, all of you will fail the course.

"Definitely, since this is your first battle, I won't name them all."

In order to prevent Xiongbing Company from getting flustered, Lianfeng reprimanded her without mercy, but what Lianfeng said was true, she was indeed very dissatisfied with Xiongbing Company's performance in the first battle.

"I won't name the others, but Ge Xiaolun, the negative teaching material, not only did you fail, you even got a negative score.

As soon as Lianfeng finished speaking, everyone's eyes focused on Ge Xiaolun at the same time.

Ge Xiaolun's face froze instantly, and he could already imagine what Lianfeng would say next.

"Hey, Yaowen, what's wrong with Xiao Lun?"

Seeing this scene, Liu Chuang's curiosity suddenly exploded, and he couldn't help asking Cheng Yaowen next to him in a low voice.

"Uh...unspeakable"

Thinking of Ge Xiaolun's performance when he first entered the battlefield yesterday, Cheng Yaowen rubbed his nose, but in the end he didn't stab his brother when he was in trouble, but he couldn't lend a helping hand

After all, he didn't know if he was on the list of failures.

"Ge Xiaolun, do you need me to elaborate on the situation at that time?"

Lianfeng looked at Ge Xiaolun's eyes with strong oppression and...threat.

"No need~" Ge Xiaolun shook his head without thinking, "I admit my mistake, I review, I reflect...I..."

"The 30,000-word review after class, word for word."

"Guaranteed to submit on time~"

Ge Xiaolun secretly heaved a sigh of relief and answered loudly.

A 30,000-word self-criticism is better than being brought up by Lianfeng in front of everyone. It is a solid black history, and he also knows what mistakes he made.

Lianfeng nodded lightly, as if she had uncovered the stubble and spared Ge Xiaolun once.

Apart from the first few minutes of the game, Ge Xiaolun's subsequent performance is also remarkable.

After all, it's the first time to go to the battlefield, and it's only been a few days of training?

"Next, make a little arrangement for the next training sessions."

Having said that, Lianfeng raised his hand and swiped lightly, the screen behind him changed again, a series of data disappeared, replaced by a picture

"At five o'clock in the morning, the team leaders will lead the team members to run in the morning. It is still two hours and 200,000 meters, and the run must be completed before seven o'clock."

"At 7:5, gather in the central classroom on time. Qiangwei and Reina, as class representatives, will teach you the most Elementary level micro-wormhole technology and the more complex application of dark energy."

"Two hours of class."

"The subject is changed at 9:50, the subject is physics, the chief instructor's mandatory requirement, at most half a semester, the minimum progress of each of you in physics must reach the level that can take a doctor's degree.

At the moment when Lianfeng's voice fell, the classroom was completely quiet, followed by a violent noise.

"Half term? Ph.D. in Physics?"

"No, are you kidding me?"

"Half a semester to get a doctorate, I'm a big bastard... how is it possible?"

"I'd like to try..."

“Very challenging ~ worth a try...”

"

Except Qiangwei and Leina, everyone exclaimed in unison.

These people... gangsters, farm names, anchors, restaurant waiters, high school graduates, police academy graduates, liberal arts college students...

Need to get a PhD within half a year?

Did I make a mistake?

"There is no reason for you to study physics other than 2.6. All technologies and abilities in the known universe can be explained and even operated in a scientific way.

"It's good for you to read more books."

Lianfeng explained seriously to a group of frowning people below.

"Chief Lianfeng, I major in liberal arts..." Ge Xiaolun said with a sad face.

"What happened to Liberal Arts?"

Lianfeng turned to look at Ge Xiaolun: "Even if it is zero foundation, you have to learn from me, there is no need to discuss.

"Those with excellent grades eat meat, those with low grades...eat sticks."

Several old men shuddered at the same time... This stick is definitely the dark metal stick in Sun Houzi's hand.

The thing hit me, and it hurt a lot. .