After the marriage, I hid Commander Gao Leng privately

Chapter 108 They Are Not Waste
At the end of the tactical thinking class, Choate did not announce the dismissal of the get out of class, but turned on another three-dimensional screen, which showed the details of the freshman competition.

Everyone became excited instantly.

The other team members of the second class looked at Mervin's team with envious eyes.

The second class 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 entire 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."

Choate's voice is very contagious, and the meaning in the words also inspires everyone's competitiveness, making people's blood boil.

I can't wait for the freshmen contest to start right away, to show off my talents and be appreciated by the military chiefs.

"In short, the attention of the Freshman Contest is really the first in the interstellar. It surpasses all beauty pageants, speeches, movie stars, military goddesses and the Freshman Contest. It can't even compare with a hair."

Sitting together with Anton, Lin Fu murmured softly, "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 knew that Lin Fu beat Xia Youyou, the military goddess of the art department, and everyone knew the conflict between the two of them.

"I want you to remember soldiers, you still have to rely on strength to speak, and nothing else is 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 at the scene is a bit depressed, and some people's eyes are red.

Some people clenched their fists tightly.

Some people secretly swear in their hearts that they must win the reputation of the school and clear their name.

They are not trash.

Not even Albert, Marshal Foday's honor should not be offended.

"Some people even demanded to deprive us of our name. The shame of taking our name is unbearable for any individual. It is a shameful shame."

"Once we lose again in this freshmen 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 1000 years, a senior Disgrace to the generals."

The strange voice became more and more passionate, and everyone's emotions were mobilized.

Even Lin Fu couldn't help clenching her 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.

Mr Choate is right.

Once deprived of their names, these freshmen will never have a bright future, will always be looked down upon, and will be discriminated against no matter which unit they are assigned to.

"This freshman competition is the last chance, everyone, come on!"

"We have three months, and then the devil training will start."

(End of this chapter)