Chapter 163: 'Eagle Cultivation Vanguard-2012' Martial Arts Competition

"Little Orange, is what he said true?"

Wang Wenxuan poked Jiang Chen with his elbow and asked in a low voice.

Jiang Chen came back to his senses, "If you ask me, who should I ask? I have never been to the Air Force University, so how would I know whether the hardware and software of the Air Force University are good or advanced?"

"But are we just going to let that guy talk nonsense and watch him tarnish the reputation of our Kongda?" Wang Wenxuan was a little anxious.

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "You haven't even started school yet, but you have a strong sense of collective honor."

"I have always had a strong sense of collective honor," Wang Wenxuan said unhappily, "and even though I haven't enrolled yet, I am now a prospective student of the Air Force University. What's wrong with protecting my own school?"

"Then you go and maintain it." Jiang Chen pushed him, and I didn't stop you.

Wang Wenxuan said awkwardly, "I am not as good at speaking as you. If I go, it will only embarrass our Kongda University, so you have to take charge of this kind of thing."

"Besides, that guy is obviously a sophomore or junior. We finally met a 'colleague', so we can chat and exchange experiences."

Jiang Chen thought about it and agreed.

Anyway, idle is idle.

It's okay to have some verbal exchanges with your "peers" and kill some time.

So he dragged the suitcase.

After pushing away the few people in front.

He came up to the young man with a crew cut and asked with a smile, "Brother, are you from Shijiazhuang Feiyuan?"

The young man with a crew cut is chatting enthusiastically with a few young people.

These young people are not very old, probably around 20 years old.

His dress is similar to that of the young man with a crew cut.

So when they sit together, they form a unique landscape in the waiting room.

Hear Jiang Chen's voice.

Several people raised their heads and looked at Jiang Chen and Wang Wenxuan with confusion.

The young man with a crew cut nodded and said, "Yeah, what's going on?"

"Oh, we are both freshmen at Kongda. We just heard a few senior brothers chatting, so we wanted to come over to join in the fun." Jiang Chen said with a smile, "I hope it won't disturb the senior brothers?"

These people first looked the two of them up and down.

The young man with a crew cut then spoke up, "Why would I bother you? Besides, I'm the only sophomore here, and the others are all freshmen like you."

"Oh, he is also your boss." The young man with a crew cut pointed at the young men sitting next to him.

The young man is wearing a pair of glasses.

Seeing Jiang Chen and Wang Wenxuan looking at him, he quickly smiled.

"You are also from the Air Force University?" Wang Wenxuan was overjoyed and asked quickly, "Which college are you from? Why didn't I see you during the physical examination for recruitment?"

"I didn't have to take the physical examination for flight recruitment. I'm from the UAV Academy." The young man pushed his black-framed glasses and explained.

A few minutes later.

Jiang Chen and Wang Wenxuan finally became familiar with these people.

I didn’t expect that these young men were all military academy students, and the young man with a crew cut was actually a flight student, studying at Shijiazhuang Flight Academy.

The young man wearing glasses is named Chen Jiahua.

Major in UAV at Air University.

As for the others, one was from a naval academy and the other two were from an army academy.

Jiang Chen was very strange.

They are not from the same school, so how did they get together?

After hearing Jiang Chen's doubts, the crew-haired young man smiled and said, "Oh, we are all from Xingyi No. 8 Middle School. They are all my juniors. I happened to meet them when I went back to school to visit my teacher a few days ago. Our universities are all in the north and the school starts at about the same time, so we decided to leave together so that we can take care of each other on the way."

Xingyi No.8 Middle School?

No wonder!
Jiang Chen understood.

Xingyi is a prefecture-level city in Qianzhou Province.

The economy is relatively backward.

And there are many ethnic minorities.

However, it has been one of the most developed cultural and educational areas in Qianzhou Province since ancient times. As the most prestigious high school in the area, Xingyi No. 8 Middle School has a high rate of first-tier and second-tier admissions each year, and has cultivated countless talents.

There were also quite a few provincial top scorers in liberal arts and science.

So it is not surprising that the school has produced several military cadets at once.

Jiang Chen felt ashamed when he thought about this.

After he and Wang Wenxuan were admitted to the Air Force University, Luzhou No. 1 Middle School and Luzhou No. 2 Middle School treated it as a big happy event.

Their respective schools not only produced congratulatory notices for them, but also put up banners for publicity.

But if they were students of Xingyi No. 8 Middle School.

I guess the school doesn’t take it seriously at all.

Ugh!
The education in Luzhou is indeed a bit backward.

Jiang Chen shook his head, getting rid of these messy thoughts.

Lay the suitcase horizontally.

Sit on the suitcase.

Then he looked at the young man with a crew cut and asked, "Shijiazhuang Feiyuan is indeed a good school. When I was filling out my application, I was also hesitant about whether to choose Shijiazhuang Feiyuan."

The crew-haired young man said politely, "Your Air Force University is pretty good. It's the cradle of the Republic's Air Force. This title alone is enough to scare someone to death."

"It's useless to scare people to death with a title." Jiang Chen laughed, "It's useless if the software can't be compared with the hardware."

The crew cut listened.

I knew that Jiang Chen had heard what I just said.

He wasn't afraid.

Instead, he said with a smile, "The title represents the foundation. The foundation of Kongda is unmatched by ordinary schools."

"But what I just said is also true. Your software and hardware are indeed a bit lacking."

Wang Wenxuan asked curiously, "I know about the hardware. Brother, you just said that the Air Force University only has the CJ-6, and your Shijiazhuang Aviation Academy has the L-15 Falcon and the JJ-7. What about the software?"

"Software is the system." The crew-haired young man gestured and continued to explain, "Modern warfare is fought on systems, on systems, and on informatization."

"The joint combat system developed by our Shijiazhuang Aviation Academy has now been promoted to the entire army. So we dare not say that we are the only one in software, but we are definitely one of the best."

The young man with a crew cut spoke several professional terms in one breath.

Wang Wenxuan and several other young people were stunned by this.

Don't even mention refutation.

It's good enough if you can understand it.

When the crew-haired young man saw this, a hint of pride suddenly appeared on his face.

Yes.

Everyone has a sense of collective honor.

Especially young people whose blood is still hot and who have not suffered the beatings of society.

They even regard collective honor as their 'life'.

That's why the young man with a crew cut would praise his school like a flower.

Wang Wenxuan and the man with black-framed glasses were a little depressed.

This is because our school has been surpassed by others.

The other youngsters looked indifferent because it had nothing to do with them.

Jiang Chen is no longer a passionate young man.

But it doesn't mean that he has lost his sense of collective honor.

So I listened to the young man with a crew cut finish bragging.

He then asked calmly, "Oh, really? Then, Senior Brother, do you know where Shijiazhuang Feiyuan ranked in last year's 'Eagle Cultivation-2012' competition?"

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ps: It turns out that I had a relapse of the cold I caught these days. It's been almost a week and I'm still not well. Although these two chapters are transitional chapters, they are related to the later plot, especially 'Eagle Breeding Vanguard-2012'. However, the content is a bit unsatisfactory, so please bear with it for now. I'll make some changes tomorrow if I recover. I'm sorry.

(End of this chapter)