Chapter 108: they are not trash
Chapter 108 They are not trash
The tactical thinking class was over, but Choate did not announce the dismissal of the get out of class. Instead, he opened another three-dimensional screen, which showed the details of the freshman contest.
Everyone was instantly excited.
The other team members of the second class looked at Mervyn's team with envious eyes.
Class 2 has the best chance of achieving good results in the freshman competition, and that is the Mervyn team.
"You all know the importance of the freshman competition, right?" Choate said with serious eyes, "The new competition is the best stage for military school students to show their talents, and it is the beginning of countless strong people reaching the pinnacle. The fastest path to promotion."
"The people of the whole empire are watching."
"The military department, the nine space fleets, the royal family, national defense, internal affairs, diplomacy, technology, etc., all core institutions of the empire will pay attention to the freshman contest. Those who shine throughout the interstellar, those famous gods of war and heroes in the entire empire are in the freshman contest. Showing off."
Jot’s voice is very contagious, and the meaning in the words also arouses everyone’s competitive spirit, making people’s blood boil.
I can't wait for the freshman contest to start immediately, so that I can show off my talents and be appreciated by the military chiefs.
"In short, the attention of the Freshmen Contest is really the first in the interstellar, overshadowing all beauty pageants, speeches, movie stars, military goddesses and freshman contests, not even a hair."
Sitting together with Anton, Lin Fu murmured in a low voice, "Why do I have the illusion that Mr. Choate's words mean something?"
"That's not an illusion."
Sure enough, the others laughed too.
Everyone knows that Lin Fu beat Xia Youyou, the military goddess of the art department, and everyone knows the conflict between the two.
"I want you to remember the soldiers, you still have to rely on your strength to speak, and everything else is not worth mentioning."
"Quiet."
Choate coughed, and soon the students quieted down, looking at Choate with piercing eyes.
"I think a lot of people have heard about Elbert's plight. For ten consecutive years, the freshman contest ranked bottom, so many people were not convinced, protesting that we occupy the title and resources of the three major military academies, but they couldn't Cultivate excellent imperial soldiers."
"Some people even slander that we can only cultivate waste."
This is the pain of all Elbert people. The atmosphere on the scene is a bit depressed, and some people's eyes are red.
Someone clenched their fists tightly.
There are also people who secretly swear in their hearts that they must win the reputation of the school and clear their name.
They are not crap.
Not even Elbert, Marshal Foday's honor should not be offended.
"Some people even demand to deprive us of our names, the shame of taking our names, but no one can tolerate it, it is a shameful shame."
"Once we lose again in this freshman contest, it will be a shame not only to us, but also to all the teachers and instructors, and even Admiral Xia Zeming, an excellent officer who has graduated from Albert for a thousand years , Disgrace to the senior generals."
The peculiar voice became more and more passionate, and everyone's emotions were mobilized.
Even Lin Fu couldn't help but clenched his hands into fists, trembling unknowingly.
She already knew about the proposal to deprive her name, but she didn't think about it so deeply, and now she couldn't help trembling with anger just thinking about it.
Ms. Choate is right.
Once their names are deprived, these freshmen will never have a bright future and will always be looked down upon. No matter which unit they are assigned to, they will be discriminated against.
"This freshman competition is the last chance, everyone, come on!"
"We have three months, and then the devil training will begin."
(end of this chapter)
The tactical thinking class was over, but Choate did not announce the dismissal of the get out of class. Instead, he opened another three-dimensional screen, which showed the details of the freshman contest.
Everyone was instantly excited.
The other team members of the second class looked at Mervyn's team with envious eyes.
Class 2 has the best chance of achieving good results in the freshman competition, and that is the Mervyn team.
"You all know the importance of the freshman competition, right?" Choate said with serious eyes, "The new competition is the best stage for military school students to show their talents, and it is the beginning of countless strong people reaching the pinnacle. The fastest path to promotion."
"The people of the whole empire are watching."
"The military department, the nine space fleets, the royal family, national defense, internal affairs, diplomacy, technology, etc., all core institutions of the empire will pay attention to the freshman contest. Those who shine throughout the interstellar, those famous gods of war and heroes in the entire empire are in the freshman contest. Showing off."
Jot’s voice is very contagious, and the meaning in the words also arouses everyone’s competitive spirit, making people’s blood boil.
I can't wait for the freshman contest to start immediately, so that I can show off my talents and be appreciated by the military chiefs.
"In short, the attention of the Freshmen Contest is really the first in the interstellar, overshadowing all beauty pageants, speeches, movie stars, military goddesses and freshman contests, not even a hair."
Sitting together with Anton, Lin Fu murmured in a low voice, "Why do I have the illusion that Mr. Choate's words mean something?"
"That's not an illusion."
Sure enough, the others laughed too.
Everyone knows that Lin Fu beat Xia Youyou, the military goddess of the art department, and everyone knows the conflict between the two.
"I want you to remember the soldiers, you still have to rely on your strength to speak, and everything else is not worth mentioning."
"Quiet."
Choate coughed, and soon the students quieted down, looking at Choate with piercing eyes.
"I think a lot of people have heard about Elbert's plight. For ten consecutive years, the freshman contest ranked bottom, so many people were not convinced, protesting that we occupy the title and resources of the three major military academies, but they couldn't Cultivate excellent imperial soldiers."
"Some people even slander that we can only cultivate waste."
This is the pain of all Elbert people. The atmosphere on the scene is a bit depressed, and some people's eyes are red.
Someone clenched their fists tightly.
There are also people who secretly swear in their hearts that they must win the reputation of the school and clear their name.
They are not crap.
Not even Elbert, Marshal Foday's honor should not be offended.
"Some people even demand to deprive us of our names, the shame of taking our names, but no one can tolerate it, it is a shameful shame."
"Once we lose again in this freshman contest, it will be a shame not only to us, but also to all the teachers and instructors, and even Admiral Xia Zeming, an excellent officer who has graduated from Albert for a thousand years , Disgrace to the senior generals."
The peculiar voice became more and more passionate, and everyone's emotions were mobilized.
Even Lin Fu couldn't help but clenched his hands into fists, trembling unknowingly.
She already knew about the proposal to deprive her name, but she didn't think about it so deeply, and now she couldn't help trembling with anger just thinking about it.
Ms. Choate is right.
Once their names are deprived, these freshmen will never have a bright future and will always be looked down upon. No matter which unit they are assigned to, they will be discriminated against.
"This freshman competition is the last chance, everyone, come on!"
"We have three months, and then the devil training will begin."
(end of this chapter)
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