Wow! The explosion rate is really high

In the early morning, it was still early when Bai E came to the training ground, but Helen, who had been away for a whole night, seemed to have been waiting there for a long time.

"There is still some data that needs to be collected."

After analyzing the data, Helen discovered something was wrong. The collected physical data of Bai E were from the second stage of his weight-bearing, which was 43 kilograms. Most fighters started high-level physical training from the first stage. Start with 30kg weight.

Helen instinctively felt that there might be some differences between different weight-bearing levels, so the research must be cautious and comprehensive. She needed to collect as much evidence as possible if possible.

Bai E's eyes swept over the soldiers who were gradually coming to gather, and his eyes showed some uneasiness about disrupting order.

"Don't worry, I said hello to your instructor. Just mount the sensor like yesterday. It will be fine soon. You can come back to training in time."

"Oh~"

After installing the sensor again, Helen specifically warned, "Remember, just use a 30 kilogram weight this time. Do you understand?"

"clear."

Bai E, who hurried back to the training ground, found that the atmosphere on the training ground was a bit strange.

Although everyone still keeps training, the smell of hormonal factors in the air is very different from usual.

A little more reserved and a little more passionate.

Although soldiers train seriously on weekdays, training day after day always makes people feel tired easily.

Artificial humans are natural warriors and absolute weapons of war, but they cannot escape the human category in essence.

If you are a human being, you will feel tired. If you are a human being, you will feel tired.

Although daily training will habitually expend energy, it is not realistic to say that every day without leaving any room to explore the limit and put in the maximum effort... that is not realistic.

Artificial humans will also have their own moods, anger, sorrows, joys and sorrows.

They will think about what to eat today, strive for the rewards they want, pursue honors, and maybe put a quilt under the bridge...

Today... I was obviously a little more serious, and my actions were a little more rigid.

Is it because of the two officers wandering around the sidelines?

Bai E glanced at it and looked back calmly.

Carlos greeted him yesterday and said that the military camp would soon select a small number of soldiers to participate in a secret ruins exploration military operation, and he had to behave well when he encountered them.

The person in front of me is probably the officer responsible for selecting targets?

Ruins-type exploration...the goal required by the main mission.

"Behave well." Chavez, the black-faced instructor, also noticed Bai E coming back and quietly walked over with his back to the two officers, his lips barely moving as he reminded them.

Their grassroots instructors didn't know the specific situation, but they also knew that there must be something good about this abnormal observation and selection.

As for asking for details... Judging from the two officers' precautions to keep a distance from him, he knew that a death order had been issued from above, and there was no way to accommodate him.

"Understood." Bai E nodded lightly, walked over and started to put on the weight-bearing equipment.

…

"Why are there still people late?"

"If your training attitude is not serious, you will be deducted five points."

The two officers strictly followed the orders and executed them rigidly.

They are actually at the same military rank as the grassroots instructors, but they have different responsibilities. They simply follow the orders of higher-ranking officers and do not know the inside story.

"What's the number?"

"95...95B27." One of them stared blankly for a while, then compared it with the photo on the tablet in his hand before roughly confirming it.

"…Sounds familiar."

"Yeah... I think so too."

"Hey~ Never mind it, write it down and talk about it later. By the way, the instructor also has lax supervision, so ten points will be deducted."

"..." The companion was stunned for a moment, "The instructor also wants to remember?"

"Remember...?"

"Okay, it's up to you."

…

[You are paying combat experience to correct your training actions... (Consumption: 10 experience points/min)]

[Current simulation completion: 125.0%]

Bai E kept Helen's instructions in mind and followed the guidance of experience to maximize the exercise effect.

He also discovered that under the premise of carrying a weight of 30 kilograms, even with corrections from experience, he could only improve his completion level to 1.25 times that of the instructor at most and then he could no longer make any progress.

Under limited conditions, there is a limit benchmark for squeezing the body, and this is probably my own benchmark.

Using experience to push the body's consumption efficiency to the limit, Bai'e's progress in coma was naturally far ahead.

…

Looking at the figure who was so weak that he fell unconscious from the checkpoint, the two registration officers hissed.

"That's it?"

"The level of recruits is completely unknown..."

Since the officers who are responsible for observing high-level physical training cannot ask the instructors questions for the sake of fairness, they also need a certain degree of judgment. Those who can take on this responsibility have more or less relevant knowledge or have even done it themselves. The existence of high-level physical training instructors.

The performance of that 95B27 is clear at this moment.

No matter how efficient you are, you can't be more efficient than the instructor, right?

His current performance is completely at the level of a newcomer who has just started high-level physical training and is the most clumsy and self-aware.

"Ah, I remembered! Isn't this the recruit God of War who has been making a lot of noise these days?"

"It seems that the level is not very good, right?"

"Whatever... let's do our job and just write it down."

"Hmm... Huh? Who do you think that is?"

A figure in a white coat suddenly broke into their sight.

"It seems to be Academician Helen from the Academy of Science and Technology?"

"What is she doing here?"

"It seems...looking for that 95B27."

"...carry it away!"

"I saw..."

"He...does he have any special circumstances?"

"Do you want to ask?"

"Then, ask?"

…

"Now let's start counting the physical performance scores observed by everyone."

In the dim conference room, the officer who was responsible for coordinating those who were qualified to participate in high-level physical training and was the only one who knew about it at the moment told the subordinate officers who were dispatched: "Everyone proposes the ten goals with the highest scores in your hands, and we will then All things considered.”

Physical attributes are physical attributes, and physical performance is physical performance.

Otherwise, just brainlessly pull out a group of warriors with 15 points of full physical fitness. Why is there any need for observation?

With the same attributes, each warrior has a different ability to exert his own attributes. Moreover, with the same physical attributes, there are different types of minor scoring combinations.

Is it useful to pull a human shield that can withstand beatings in this mission? Obviously useless.

Applicability to mission objectives is more important.

"Here are these five."

"The five I selected..."

The officers assigned to observe each expressed their opinions, and the data was shared through the LAN to the screen in front of the top officer.

"Sir Griffiths, I have a special situation here that I would like to report."

Looking at his men who stood up, Griffith nodded and said, "Say."

"We observed a strange warrior. His behavior was... a bit strange."

"Elaborate."

"I first noticed that he was late for training, and when he officially participated in training, his body function became imbalanced very quickly. Even according to the instructors' highest consumption efficiency plus the minimum physical fitness of 13 points, it was far from what it should be. That result. In addition, the target is an android recruit who was released in the last batch, so we judge that he is a newcomer who has just participated in high-level physical training but performed poorly..."

"Is there anything special to report?"

"Isn't the answer obvious? Your judgment is correct."

"Do you need to talk about this separately?"

The other officers who were assigned were a little confused and started talking about it.

The targets they observed were finally selected, and they also had achievements.

Military merit is everything that most people in the military camp pursue.

However, the word "special" is often very special. Once it appears, it means that a quota must be occupied. They found out that it was a false alarm and expressed their dissatisfaction.

"But..." The subordinate who reported the report quietly waited for the discussion in the conference room to fall silent before slowly speaking out and pointing out the unexpected information he had obtained at the end, "I heard their instructor say that the soldier's performance was actually far better. Excellent beyond all others, this is personally recognized by Academician Helen of the Academy of Science and Technology..."

The impatient officer interrupted impatiently before he could finish listening, "Didn't you say that you are not allowed to have contact with those coaching instructors?"

The instructors and their soldiers get along day and night, and they may have some selfish motives. Once they listen to their opinions, they can easily be induced invisibly.

In order to ensure fairness, they were strictly ordered not to contact the coaching instructors during the observation process, and military merits would be deducted for those who violated the rules.

And now...

"Shut up!" Griffith narrowed his eyes and shouted angrily, making the conference room silent.

He looked at the subordinate who stood up to report, with some confusion in his eyes, "You just said...that soldier is related to Academician Helen?"

"Yes." His subordinates nodded slowly, "We saw Academician Helen take him away with our own eyes."

"..."

Griffith was silent for a moment, then lowered his hand, "I reserve my opinion on this soldier's situation for the time being. I will go to Academician Helen to verify it, and the others will continue to report on their work!"