Manual of Space-Time Interference

Vol 2 Chapter 261: The instructor's response

The fourth day from the start of training.

This team is also growing slowly under the constant emergency training, physical training, and Wu Guang’s trickery. In the past, they may be regarded as loose sand, but now they have a faint cohesion. momentum.

However, the problems that followed were not given to the students, but to Wu Guang, the group of instructors.

In the middle of the night, after a day of training, several instructors began to gather around, and discussed the next training plan in detail and how to solve a problem that each of them was facing now.

"Head, what do you think we should do with this thing." The instructor in the second row asked directly, sitting on a small bench, digging his feet.

"My special grandmother is also thinking that the company next door did not encounter this problem. I reported it to the superior, but he asked us to adjust according to the situation." The company replied with a big head, and his usual work also It is to inspect the training progress and ensure that the training is carried out normally. In essence, the teaching task of the training still falls to the following instructors.

"How is the situation in the second company next door?" Wu Guang asked, and then he looked at the eyes that were staring at him for a moment, haha, "For reference, haha, study it. Knowing yourself and knowing the other side can win every battle, right?"

"The situation at the second company is normal, and there is no difference between their progress and the past." The company commander replied, "I went to their camp this morning to swing around, and I drank a glass of water along the way. That turtle grandson is so distressed that he won't let him even have a cup of tea."

"Then what are you talking about, half a month of theoretical stuff, they will almost finish learning tomorrow, why are their brains so good?" The next row of instructors touched their heads and said.

"Researcher, if you don't have a good brain, why don't you call it a researcher? You think everyone is as stupid as you!" The second-row instructor said carelessly, then shook his head, "But their physical fitness, and their brain capacity. inversely proportional."

"Foot-picking, go and go, we still have a few good ones in our platoon." Wu Guang waved his hand with a look of disgust,

"Otherwise, let's give them more material and train more physical fitness. Isn't there a comprehensive performance evaluation later, whichever is the whole, two months of training time, I can't guarantee that they will be able to spare a month." The instructor of the platoon said, and in an instant, he spoke into the hearts of several people.

One company, although it is said to be one company, but every time the training effect evaluation is not based on the position of the boss, not to mention compared with other training groups, just in the first battalion, the overall performance of the second company is also a lot higher.

"So, let me give it a stroke." The company commander nodded his head again and again, thinking about what to add, and nodded heavily at random, and gathered a few people beside him.

"Look, aren't they going to finish their studies tomorrow? Theoretical knowledge is not difficult for them, so their grades won't be a problem, right?" the company commander whispered, "This training is definitely not enough in terms of physical fitness. The starting point is lower than before, so this piece must be added!"

"How to increase it? Now they are only used to 3 kilometers, it is impossible to increase it to 5 kilometers and 10 kilometers?" asked the second row leader next to him.

"No, no, this is too obvious, the top will definitely not pass, just do normal zipper, just increase the amount a little bit, these people are all baby bumps on the top, it's not that you haven't seen something wrong. For example, we used to be in special operations, but now we are just instructors, we do what we want to do, and the training must follow the procedure." The company commander paused, then showed a fox-like smile, "But I think I can go and sit at the center of gravity tomorrow, 0.05, how about that?"

"Will it have any effect?" Wu Guang asked.

"Don't worry, it's within the safety standards." The company commander said, and then coughed twice, "In the past, when we lost two consecutive games, we lost in the actual battle, so we have to do more preparations in this area. Do you have any suggestions? ?"

"I think it's time to start preparing for adaptive training. The base is too small." The second platoon leader said, and the hand that was digging at the foot was finally placed on the knee.

"What about the details?" the line leader asked.

"Increase the training volume by 30%. Pay attention to medical care. Also, don't put lactic acid neutralizing additives in the restaurant. This stuff is useless and doesn't stimulate stimulation. They thought it would be so easy." He nodded and said, "Starting adaptive training from the day after tomorrow, you can start the adaptive training of power armor and space suits."

"Yeah!" Wu Guang nodded, then lowered his head and thought about it carefully, this solution doesn't seem to have any major problems?

"In this case, we can barely bring their physical fitness to the average level in half a month, and in the remaining one month, we can fully conduct actual combat simulation." The company commander continued, and then looked at his own situation. The three brothers asked, "How is it, is there any problem?"

"Almost?" Wu Guang nodded and said.

"Okay, I'll prepare a report later, let's go now." The company commander said, clapped his hands on his knees and stood up, then walked towards the door, but paused after a while and turned his head Said to the second platoon leader,

"Third, why don't you change your foot-picking problem?"

...

A brand new training plan quietly fell along with the dreams of Dialect and others. No one knew what happened, but when they ran three kilometers in the early morning again.

It seems that you are tired?

Muscles all over the body began to feel sore, and wailing and complaints also appeared in the queue. Wu Guang still looked like the cold-faced Hades, and there seemed to be no room for negotiation.

They had met the second-row long dialect next door a few times. They always had a cheerful look on their faces, and they behaved in a kinder way. The students in the third row could not wait to tie the second-row long.

But the real suffering, perhaps only the people in the second row know...

Silly big, smiling tiger, cold hell.

This is the nickname given to the three instructors by the students, but the stupid big guy is not stupid, the smiling tiger is also a tiger, and the cold **** is really the cold hell.

"Today is your last day in the training ground~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After tomorrow, you will start adaptive training." Wu Guang said from the front, looking at the power armor standing neatly in front of him The students who were together said again, "Out of the sky, we will not be able to absolutely guarantee your safety."

"Any small loophole may cause a crisis to your life, and this is an example." Wu Guang said, and then clicked on the light screen, and a corpse lying on the surface of the moon appeared on it. " So far, 14 cadets have died across all our lunar bases."

"In addition, as an off-topic, our training camp has a death quota." Wu Guang said, "and I don't care about those so-called promotions, because so far my promotions are all due to my merits, so , For your own life, listen carefully and study hard."

"Do you understand?" Wu Guang shouted.

"clear!"

Dialect roared back and said, this habit of answering was found the moment he stepped into the barracks, whether it was his usual walk or other, after stepping into the barracks, he returned to the most standard posture.

Like a fish in water, maybe that's what he is talking about now...

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