Chapter 7 Chapter 7


The next day was the official start of school for the First Army.

No matter how many things you can't let go of during the holidays, you must abandon them all before getting up on this day and plunge into rigorous and cruel training.

——Except for one person, Sheng Jiayu missed her favorite mecha model.

Chen Muyang didn't come back until he arrived at the gate yesterday. Fu Mingcheng and Tang Zhihao said that they had coaxed Sheng Jiayu away and didn't let the kid see the joke.

But how could a person with a fanatical hobby for mechas give up his imperial city so easily? When the morning training was over and dinner was served, Sheng Jiayu was still biting her nails and wandering around, not even thinking about food, being held by Fu Mingcheng. Went to the canteen.

"How's it going? Have you come up with an idea?"

It would be impossible for Sheng Jiayu to directly knock on the senior's door.

In any case, they were a group of juniors. Even Fu Mingcheng felt a little timid when he thought about it. It would definitely not be possible to let Sheng Jiayu go alone.

But once he appears, Sheng Jiayu's identity will be exposed, which will involve some other troubles. For the sake of an imperial city, no matter how rare he is, it won't work.

So the problem became unsolvable. Even if I didn't trust him to go there alone, I couldn't follow him there.

Sheng Jiayu bit her nails and couldn't come up with any worthwhile ideas.

He looked blankly at the distant mecha training ground. Students from the Practical Combat Academy will undergo mecha endurance tests starting from their junior year. As long as they don't make me vomit on mechas, they all go to mecha training.

"What do you think, I sneak into his dormitory while he is in class and steal it out?"

"Do you know his dormitory number?"

"I don't know."

"Do you know his class schedule?"

"I don't know."

"Then don't think about my treasure. There are times in your life that you have to have one. It's your birthday in less than half a month. Dad will find a way to get one for you. Don't think about him." Fu Mingcheng turned to Sheng Jiayu's head. , took him to the elevator in the cafeteria, "Don't force love without fate."

"Really, Dad, don't lie to me." Sheng Jiayu put down her reluctant gaze, turned to Fu Mingcheng, and said to Tang Zhi next to her, "Mom, you heard it too, and you want to testify."

Tang Zhi rubbed Sheng Jiayu's head. The pair of ears on his head had not disappeared. Now he took off the hat of his training uniform and exposed it.

The rabbit's ears are soft and have fluffy fur like a young rabbit. It feels good to rub it, but it is too easy to attract attention when he is so carefree and strutting around the cafeteria and wearing a pair of solid training clothes.

Tang Zhi looked around and saw that there weren't many people around, so he took him back again, "Don't worry, grandma will definitely supervise your father."

Fu Mingcheng: I'm the only one who owes you.

But he promised that he would definitely get it. Although the Imperial City is a limited edition hidden model, you can get it as long as you have it.

His family is wealthy and he has plenty of pocket money. It doesn't matter if he spends more on his good brother's coming-of-age gift. It's just that time is a little tight. If Haikou boasts about it, he has to start preparing.

The family of three had breakfast and then went back to the dormitory to take a short rest.

Chen Muyang was still not there, so they simply tidied up and continued training.

Morning training is similar to running exercises in most schools, except that they last longer and require pace. It is considered basic endurance training.

Everyone lined up and moved at the same speed as required, which was also a warm-up for the day.

The formal training in the morning is different. The contents of the first and second semesters of freshman year are similar, including endurance and strength training plus obstacle runs. In the second semester, there is an additional field survival course, but the class only starts in the second half of the month.

Therefore, their early training mainly revolved around the word "running". Various running, including running, combined with weight-bearing exercises, trained the most basic physical fitness of front-line officers and soldiers.

Although in this era, all fights are really between mechas, it doesn't mean that just anyone can get on a mecha.

Today's mecha operating system is based on the interstellar common starship core operating system, supplemented by the latest spiritual transmission system developed by the military.

Since mechas are now highly lethal weapons, the development of civilian models is prohibited, and the technology is in the hands of the military, so Sheng Jiayu doesn't know much.

At most, he could only get a rough understanding of it from the broadcasts and commentary of the Star League. The study and discussion of mechas in the campus bbs were not open to freshman accounts. It was difficult for him to know as much as he wanted.

But one thing he knew was that, just like driving a car, a mecha was just a device that combined weapons and high-speed movement.

How the equipment performs, ultimately depends on people.

If there are people inside the mecha, the mecha will definitely be destroyed first in a fight. When the time comes, the circuit short-circuits and the mecha's brain fails, and you have to rely on yourself if you want to survive.

This is why all military academies, including the First Army, require that the basic quality of applicants must at least meet the average awakening standard of carnivorous animals. This does not mean that carnivorous animals are definitely possible, but the probability of carnivorous animals is higher.

There are also precedents for small carnivores who are unable to apply for the exam because their physical fitness is not up to standard, while there are also many large herbivores who are physically qualified but have left this profession due to various factors such as the food chain.

The things they told Sheng Jiayu were not empty words, they were all deeds over the years. It was not impossible for him to be that special one, but it was too difficult.

After all, the military academy is in such a mess. Either the carnivorous department is strong or you can’t get in. What can you do?

That's more volume than them.

Sheng Jiayu took a sip of water, placed the water glass in the designated place, and trotted to follow Fu Mingcheng.

Start training or running.

The chief instructor who had met once in Lao Jin's office stood in front and lectured: "I am your chief instructor Hu Zhong. I believe there is no one who doesn't know me, right? I was very relaxed with you last semester and let you get used to the military academy." It’s impossible to imagine this semester as easy as last semester’s life After a holiday, you all relaxed. The first day of training will not put too much pressure on you. You have to carry 15 kilograms for 30 kilometers and you will be considered qualified within two and a half hours. You will line up in groups and set off. "As soon as Hu Zhong finished speaking, there were voices in the team crying for their fathers and mothers.

"What are they called? How old are you? With this amount of training, you can call me. Sheng Jiayu doesn't even call me. Let me see who can call the loudest. I will add ten kilometers in a while."

No one dared to speak now, but they all looked at Sheng Jiayu.

The hat of the training uniform is not as big as a bucket hat. It does not hide his ears, but only slightly covers them.

He stood in the first row, not daring to look back, so he could only hold on.

After Hu Zhong finished speaking, he glanced at him. He didn't know whether that look meant "Don't embarrass me" or "Are you scared?"

Sheng Jiayu had no choice but to slap her mouth, and followed the team to queue up.

However, he wasn't sure what time he could achieve. He had just awakened and had not yet adapted to his new body.

Last semester, their training weight-bearing run was 30 kilometers and three hours. His score was about two hours and thirty minutes. According to Hu Zhong's requirements, he would pass.

But after all, the body now is not the same as that back then. He would have to run away to find out. This would also make it easier for him to see the gap between him and others and arrange additional training for himself.

After tying the weight-bearing sandbags, everyone waited at the starting point.

Sheng Jiayu was in the third group, and he did a little stretching exercise in the back.

He had warmed up in the morning, but carrying weight... he was really afraid of cramps.

Hu Zhong is indeed Spartan.

But just like Hu Zhong said before, many people stared at him, and some people watched him doing stretching exercises.

Especially the people around him, after seeing his actions, they let out a "boo" sound.

His voice was very quiet. If Sheng Jiayu hadn't gained two pairs of ears now, he might not have been able to detect it.

I stood up straight and glanced at this man, but I really couldn't remember his name.

Originally, we didn't train together last semester. We only took a quick look at them during the first credit class, and I can only remember them.

Sheng Jiayu ignored him. He didn't ignore any provocation.

Like Chen Muyang, if he hadn't happened to be unconscious when he woke up yesterday, he wouldn't have paid attention to his nonsense.

The second group has already set off. They stand in front and wait for the instructor's order.

Sheng Jiayu took a deep breath, let out a long breath, and got ready to start.

This time the people around me spoke: "Why, are you afraid of being embarrassed now? Then don't insist on it here. Do you think anyone can accept Yishi's training?"

Sheng Jiayu glanced at him but said nothing because Hu Zhong was already counting down.

As the whistle sounded, Sheng Jiayu also answered him: "I'm not afraid."

Then he rushed out in the next second, leaving the person behind him at least five meters behind.

"Fuck!" Tang Zhilian, who was usually sleepy, opened his eyes wide and patted Fu Mingcheng's arm, "Is our son crazy?"

Not only Tang Zhi, but Fu Mingcheng himself also squeezed his thigh hard.

A thirty-kilometer run with heavy weights, starting at full speed so early, he must not have enough physical strength later.

Hu Zhong heard Tang Zhi's voice and glanced at the two of them.

The two of them were silent, but their hearts were also filled with doubts.

But it was not just the two of them who were surprised, everyone present was surprised, and they were just watching for fun.

The one who mocked Sheng Jiayu when he started running was frightened by his explosive speed, but even though he was frightened, he deeply disagreed in his heart.

Just as Fu Mingcheng and the others thought, running with heavy weights for 30 kilometers was not the way to run. Being too eager to prove oneself would lead to self-destruction.

He was more determined than what he said to Sheng Jiayu at the beginning.

Sheng Jiayu, who was running far ahead, cursed fiercely in her heart the moment she rushed out.

In order to slow down, he stumbled down hard, barely slowing down his initial suicidal speed.

He didn't mean it either!

Probably due to the awakening of the rabbit blood, the strength of his two legs was much stronger than before, so much so that it felt much faster than usual.

It was like being upgraded from a classic car to a supercar overnight, but he still kept his habitual half-foot on the accelerator.

It's a miracle I didn't hit the wall.

(End of chapter)

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