60: Chapter 60 The Resolve of a Simp? Sorry, you've got the wrong person!
Intermediate Battlefield Awareness!
Qin Feng felt a stir in his heart.
In an instant, an entirely different sensation flooded his brain.
If his previous "Danger Perception" was like a passively triggered alarm,
then now, his brain had upgraded into an active scanning tactical radar.
The entire world, within his perception, became three-dimensional and transparent.
He subconsciously replayed the battle with Instructor Ma Zhe in his mind.
This time, everything was different.
Every sniping position of Instructor Ma Zhe, every possible route of movement,
and even the influence of wind speed and rain on the trajectory, were clearly presented in his mind in the form of data.
He could "see" countless ways to break the deadlock.
And he no longer needed to risk his body or devise crazy, near-suicidal plans like creating a mudslide.
He could utilize the terrain, predict in advance, and set a simpler, more efficient trap.
He could even lock onto the opponent's position before Instructor Ma Zhe could lock onto him.
This was a crushing advantage at a strategic level.
An absolute confidence that brought the entire battlefield under his control.
If it happened again, Qin Feng was confident he could resolve the battle within half an hour without a scratch.
This was the qualitative change brought by Intermediate Battlefield Awareness!
He slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, suppressing the agitation in his heart.
...
Three days later.
Qin Feng's injuries had mostly recovered, and he threw himself back into new training projects.
That thrilling wilderness survival confrontation seemed to have become a thing of the past.
But the impact it brought continued to ferment throughout the New Recruit Training Camp.
Now, no one dared to treat Qin Feng with a provocative attitude anymore.
Whenever they saw him, everyone would subconsciously give way, their attitudes containing three parts respect and seven parts fear.
This afternoon, it was free time.
Qin Feng was in his dormitory studying the newly issued tactical manual when the camp's internal phone suddenly rang.
"Hello, is this Qin Feng? This is the main gate guard post."
On the other end of the line was the somewhat helpless voice of the sentry.
"Outside... those two people from last time are here again."
"They say they are your friends, named Shen Youchu and Murong Zhe."
"This is the third time this week; they also came twice before while you were doing closed training on the isolated island."
Qin Feng's brows furrowed.
They really were like ghosts that wouldn't leave.
"I'm not seeing them, tell them to leave," he refused decisively.
"Um... she says..." the sentry's tone was somewhat awkward.
On the other end of the line, a sharp female voice could be faintly heard; it seemed she had snatched the phone.
"Qin Feng! What is the meaning of this? I came all this way to find you, and you won't even meet me once?"
It was Shen Youchu.
"I'm telling you, if you don't come out today and explain things clearly, I'm really angry, the kind you won't be able to coax back."
Qin Feng rubbed his temples, feeling a wave of irritation.
He finally understood that reasoning with this kind of person was impossible.
The only way was to cut the Gordian knot and make her give up completely once and for all.
"I'll be there immediately."
Hanging up the phone, Qin Feng changed into a clean uniform and walked towards the main gate.
No sooner had he stepped out of the dormitory building than the news spread like it had wings throughout the entire camp.
"Did you hear? That girl named Shen Youchu came to find Qin Feng again!"
"Holy crap! For real? Is it that one who arrived in a Porsche last time?"
"Exactly! I heard Qin Feng is going to see her this time!"
"Let's go, let's go! Let's go watch the show!"
On the training field, Wei Kai and Shi Lei were gathered together; upon hearing this news, they exchanged glances, both wearing expressions of schadenfreude.
"There's a good show to watch!"
Wei Kai lowered his voice, unable to contain his excitement.
"I said it, heroes have a hard time passing the beauty trap!"
"No matter how badass Qin Feng is on the training field, when he runs into this kind of thing, doesn't he still have to obediently lower his head?"
Shi Lei nodded repeatedly, chiming in: "Just wait and see, this kid is definitely going to make a fool of himself! We'll see how he acts arrogant in front of us then!"
Not far away, Li Lang came running over noisily.
"Classmate Li Qingxue! Quick! Brother Feng's girlfriend is here to check on him! Let's go watch!"
Li Qingxue was holding a book; upon hearing this, her delicate brows furrowed slightly, and she replied indifferently.
"Boring."
"Oh, just go watch! In case Brother Feng gets bullied, we can go help!"
Li Lang didn't take no for an answer, pulling Zhao Hu and dragging Li Qingxue along with them.
Although Li Qingxue said she wasn't interested, her footsteps followed along honestly.
In a short time, a large number of new recruits found various excuses to sneakily gather near a fence in the camp.
It was hidden, had a good view, and one could hear clearly.
In an instant, a group of people hid behind the fence, stretching their necks, ready to watch the drama unfold.
...
Outside the camp gate.
Next to a flashy red Porsche, Shen Youchu stood with her arms crossed, her face full of smugness.
Beside her, Murong Zhe adjusted his collar and chuckled: "Youchu, look, I was right, wasn't I?"
"With one phone call, didn't Qin Feng come running out?"
"Him not seeing you before was just him deliberately playing hard to get, trying to grab your attention. I wasn't wrong, was I?"
Shen Youchu listened to Murong Zhe's analysis and nodded in deep agreement.
That's right, it must be like that.
The previous two times she failed to see him, it must have been because he happened to be training and couldn't be reached.
Now that training was over, with one call from her, didn't he have to obediently come out to see her?
Murong Zhe was right; Qin Feng was the ultimate simp. Even if he ran off for a while, as long as the master beckoned, he would still wag his tail and come running back.
Thinking of this, Shen Youchu's confidence returned.
She cleared her throat and said to Murong Zhe: "Me coming here personally today is already giving him huge face, and it's also giving him a way to step down."
"When he gets here, I have to have a good talk with him and make him realize his mistakes."
"And about the living expenses, five thousand a month is indeed too little. I've thought it through; this time, with him treating me like this, I'm angry, and I must make him increase it to eight thousand!"
Murong Zhe fanned the flames from the side: "Exactly! When dealing with this kind of simp, you can't give him any good looks! The more you ignore him, the more he will treat you like a goddess to be worshipped!"
The two were chatting enthusiastically when they looked up and saw a figure walking over from the camp, not in a hurry at all.
It was Qin Feng.
Shen Youchu immediately straightened her back, putting on a high-and-mighty posture, ready to accept the simp's repentance.
"Qin Feng!"
"Ah..."
Qin Feng yawned, looking listless.
The sentry at the gate really wanted to laugh.
Ever since they saw the spectacular performance last time, they had been more cautious.
Whenever this woman came over, they would dial the company commander's phone in advance and then leave it aside.
This is what they call having drama; everyone gets to watch!
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