Having been hammered to near death yesterday, it's amazing that one could recover to their original state overnight.
Chen Fei originally thought that he would temporarily hammer the opponent from D to E, then shrink back to C, but now it seems that it was undoubtedly D without mistake.
It's no wonder, considering that Major Chekhov, the squadron leader of the "Genuine Fragrance" Combat Flight Squadron, is a master of the meaty mountain-gazing genre and a little prince of greasy jokes. Suffering under him and being influenced daily, Chen Fei couldn't help but "GET" some trivial little skills.
As the poem goes: "When your chest has harbored clouds, and your eyes see the returning birds, you must climb to the highest peaks, and all the mountains will seem small."
Translation: Once you've seen the big picture, everything else looks small in comparison.