To ensure good audiovisual effects, the Military Classroom was kept dimly lit and was not very large, able to hold at most around a dozen people.
Now it stood empty, without even any seats. When Ronan entered, he saw only one person. The man was sitting cross-legged on the floor in a casual manner, with a medical robot buzzing around him.
The room smelled of blood. Clearly, the man was injured, and the medical robot was treating his wounds.
Ronan guessed that he was probably a veteran maintenance soldier who had returned from the front lines to recover after completing a mission. Yet he had still come to attend training in this state. He was certainly diligent.
Since the lesson had already begun, Ronan did not find it appropriate to greet him. He quietly walked to a spot slightly behind the wounded soldier, sat on the floor as the man had, and looked up at the recorded video.
The opening scene was very similar to the time Field Officer Sheng Zhan had laid out a row of "learning display boards": formulas and charts everywhere, linked together in a way that could make a nonprofessional's scalp go numb. The video had also been technically processed for strong immersion, making it feel as though he were actually there—and as if the hot-tempered Field Officer Sheng Zhan might point at someone's nose and call on them at any moment!
Field Officer Sheng Zhan spoke in a booming voice. "There is no longer any point in judging whether that 'Ranged Designer' plan was good or bad. We only need to understand what kind of environment this Professional created, and how to adapt to it as quickly as possible. First..."
The video suddenly paused. Ronan was pulling up the class notes Liang Lu had sent