The Commander's Useless Wife Is Actually a Hidden Boss!-Chapter 195: The First Event of the Competition

"I also hope you won’t hold Mervin back," she said. "He’s our school’s hope this year, and he cares a lot about you."

Lin Fu suddenly looked up, her gaze exceptionally sharp, not yielding an inch, "I know, but don’t worry, as soon as I decided to stay, I was ready to face everything, and I never thought about hiding behind others."

Omnia shrugged, "Since that’s the case, get ready, then!"

With that, she shouted, "Open the hatch!"

"Click!" With a sound, the rear hatch opened, and the fierce cold wind surged in, rapidly dropping the temperature to around negative twenty degrees Celsius. Lin Fu’s eyelashes frosted into tiny icicles, turning white.

"Pull down the face mask."

"Yes."

"Jump!"

"Huh? Ah!!!!"

Omnia’s shout was abrupt, and before Lin Fu could react, she was kicked down. Her body instantly lost weight, and her scream was drowned out by the airflow; she had no mental preparation whatsoever and was completely caught off guard.

The current height was not merely tens of thousands of meters, but the airship had just passed through the outer atmosphere and thermosphere, coming into the stratosphere, which was still an extremely dangerous level.

Even though Lin Fu’s Combat Suit had intelligent temperature control capable of withstanding extreme cold and heat, it couldn’t bear it at this moment.

From the initial blankness in her mind, to panic, and then forcing herself to calm down, Lin Fu didn’t know how long it took.

But she eventually didn’t pass out.

Thank heavens.

She quickly collected the knowledge from her professional courses in her mind, knowing that she was now facing the most basic skill among the Land Combat Soldiers.

Forced landing.

In the interstellar era, forced landings were different from those in the Ancient Earth Era. Now, there were two types of forced landings.

One was forced landing operations targeting planets from space.

The other was forced landing on enemy warships during space battles.

These two were the most fundamental skills of the Marine Corps specialization, and almost all of her classes the previous week were about teaching students how to land.

The Marine Corps was the vanguard among all types of soldiers; where cannon fire couldn’t accurately strike, it was the domain of the Marine Corps.

Thus, in the freshmen contest, the first event in the single soldier competition of the Land Battle department was landing and parachuting.

There was a series of requirements, and it wasn’t just about successfully landing to win.

To win impressively, handsomely, one had to complete designated moves and various difficulties.

The second event was obstacle contention.

The third item, which was also the highlight, was combat strategy.

If one couldn’t complete the first two, they wouldn’t even qualify to battle.

In addition to these, there were team events.

Four events in total, four champions, four Medals to compete for.

Apart from these, there would be some additional categories for awards, but their value couldn’t compare to the first three, although being elected could also bring substantial rewards and popularity.

Lin Fu quickly recalled the key points of landing and parachuting in her mind.

First was breathing, second was to activate the floating function of the Combat Suit, starting with level one and escalating as the descent progressed.

Then it was to reduce the friction between the body and the air, but this aspect was greatly aided by the powerful functions of the Combat Suit.

After managing all this, Lin Fu was no longer in a flurry.

The war blade she carried on her back was now in front of her, one hand on the hilt and the other on the sheath, which began to flicker with flowing light.

Lin Fu knew the powerful energy contained here, which at its limit could split a mountain.

A sense of security slowly built in her heart.

She refused Fu Xing’s proposal, insisting on staying with the team. She proclaimed that she would never be a burden to her teammates or disgrace her school, so she had to make it happen.

No matter how tough or exhausting, she had to do it. freewebnøvel.com

She couldn’t be someone who only talked big but hid behind others when things got tough.

After firming up her thoughts, a dazzling light burst forth from Lin Fu’s eyes.