The next day was the day when the army officially started school.

No matter how many things you can't let go of during the holidays, you must leave them all behind before getting up on this day and engage in strict and cruel training.

——Except for one person, Sheng Jiayu, who missed out on his favorite mecha model.

Chen Muyang didn't come back until the curfew yesterday. Fu Mingcheng and Tang Zhi used all their words to coax Sheng Jiayu into submission and didn't let that kid go and see a fool of himself.

But how could a person who has a fanatical interest in mechas give up his imperial city so easily? When the morning training ended and it was time for lunch, Sheng Jiayu was still biting his nails and daydreaming. He didn't even want to eat and was led to the cafeteria by Fu Mingcheng.

"Well, have you come up with an idea?"

It is absolutely impossible for Sheng Jiayu to knock on the senior's door directly.

No matter how you look at it, they are a group of juniors. Even Fu Mingcheng feels a little timid at the thought of it. It is definitely not possible to let Sheng Jiayu go alone.
But once he shows up, Sheng Jiayu's identity will be exposed, and then it will involve other troubles. For the sake of the imperial city, no matter how rare he is, it won't work.

So the problem became unsolvable, that is, I was worried about him going alone, but I couldn't go with him.

Sheng Jiayu bit her nails till they were broken but still couldn't come up with any good ideas worth mentioning.

He looked blankly at the distant mecha training ground. Students of the practical academy would undergo mecha endurance tests starting from their junior year. Anyone who would not vomit when riding on a mecha should go and practice on mecha.

"How about I sneak into his dormitory and steal it out while he's in class?"

"Do you know his dormitory number?"

"do not know."

"Do you know his class schedule?"

"do not know."

"Then don't think about it, my baby. What's destined to happen will happen. Your birthday is less than half a month away. Dad will find a way to get you one. Don't think about him anymore." Fu Mingcheng waved Sheng Jiayu's head and took him to the cafeteria elevator. "Don't force a love that is not destined to happen."

"Really? Dad, don't lie to me." Sheng Jiayu put down her reluctant gaze and turned to Fu Mingcheng. She also said to Tang Zhi beside her, "Mom, you heard it too. You have to testify."

Tang Zhi rubbed Sheng Jiayu's head. The pair of ears on his head had not disappeared yet, but now that he had taken off the hood of his training suit, they were exposed.

The rabbit ears were soft, with fluffy fur like a baby rabbit, and felt very good to rub, but walking around the cafeteria so carelessly, wearing a solid training suit, would easily attract attention.

Tang Zhi looked around and saw that there weren't too many people around, so he gave it back to him, "Don't worry, mom will definitely supervise your dad."

Fu Mingcheng: I am just a talkative person.

But I promised him that I would definitely get it. Although the Imperial City is a limited edition hidden model, I can get it as long as it exists.
His family was well-off and he had plenty of pocket money, so it didn't matter if he spent a little more on his good brother's coming-of-age gift. It was just that time was a bit tight, and since he had made the boast, he had to start preparing.

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

Chen Muyang was still not there, so the few of them simply packed up and were ready to continue training.

Morning training is similar to the running exercises in most schools, except that it lasts longer and has requirements on pace, which can be considered basic endurance training.

Everyone lines up and moves at the same speed as required, which is also a warm-up for the day.

The formal training in the morning is different. The content of the first and second semesters of the freshman year is almost the same, with endurance and strength training plus obstacle running. There is an additional wilderness survival course in the second semester, but it will not start until the second half of the month.

Therefore, their early training mainly revolved around the word "running". They used various kinds of running, combined with weight-bearing exercises, to train the most basic physical fitness of frontline officers and soldiers.

Although real battles in this era are all fought between mechas, it does not mean that anyone can ride a mecha.

Today's mecha operating system is based on the interstellar common starship core operating system, assisted by the military's latest mental conduction system.

Since mechas are now considered high-lethality weapons, the development of civilian models is prohibited and the technology is in the hands of the military, so Sheng Jiayu didn't know much.

At best, he could only get a rough idea from the broadcasts and commentaries of the Star League. The mecha-related learning and discussions on the campus BBS were not open to freshman accounts, so it was difficult for him to learn 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.
No matter how the equipment performs, it still depends on people.

If a person is inside a mecha, the mecha will be the first to be destroyed in a fight. When the circuit is short-circuited and the mecha's brain fails, the person will have to rely on himself to survive.

This is why all military academies, including the First Army, require that the basic qualities of applicants must at least reach the average awakening standard of carnivorous animals. It doesn't mean that carnivorous people will definitely succeed, but the probability of being a carnivorous person is higher.

There are precedents of candidates not being able to apply for the small carnivore department because of their physical fitness not meeting the requirements, and there are also many candidates who meet the physical fitness requirements for large herbivores but leave this major due to various factors such as the food chain.

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

After all, the military academy is already in such a mess that unless you are a strong carnivore, you can't get in. What can you do?
That's more exciting than them.

Sheng Jiayu took a sip of water, put the cup in the designated place, and trotted to catch up with Fu Mingcheng.

Start training or running.

The chief instructor who had met Lao Jin once in his office stood in front and gave a speech: "I am your chief instructor Hu Zhong. I believe everyone knows me, right? We were very relaxed with you last semester so that you could adapt to the life in the military academy. It is impossible to have such an easy time this semester. You have had a holiday and you have all been relaxed. I will not put too much pressure on you on the first day of training. You will have to run 30 kilometers with a load of 15 kilograms. You will pass if you can run within two and a half hours. Line up in groups and set off." As soon as Hu Zhong finished speaking, there were cries of grief in the team.

"What are you yelling about? How old are you? You're yelling for this amount of training. Sheng Jiayu didn't even yell. Let's see who yells the loudest and runs an extra ten kilometers."

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

The hood of the training suit is not as big as a fisherman's hat, and it cannot hide his ears, but it only covers them slightly.

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

After Hu Zhong finished speaking, he looked at him again, and it was unclear whether that look meant "Don't embarrass me" or "Are you scared, little guy?"

Sheng Jiayu smacked his lips helplessly and followed the team to queue up.

However, he was not sure what kind of running result he could achieve, as he had just awakened and had not yet adapted to his new body.

Last semester, their training weighted running was 30 kilometers in three hours, and his result was around two hours and thirty minutes, which was just enough to pass according to Hu Zhong's requirements.

But his body now is not the same as it was then. He will have to run to know. It will also be convenient for him to see the gap between himself and others and arrange additional training for himself.

After tying up the weighted sandbags, everyone waited at the starting point.

Sheng Jiayu was in the third group, and he did some stretching exercises at the back.
He was overheated in the morning, but carrying heavy weights... he was really afraid of cramps.

Hu Zhong is indeed Sparta.

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

Especially the people around him, after seeing his actions, they made a "tsk" sound.

His voice was so soft that if Sheng Jiayu didn't have two pairs of ears, she probably wouldn't have noticed it.

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

We didn't train together last semester. I only took a quick look at it when the classes were divided at the beginning of the school year. There's no way I could remember it.

Sheng Jiayu ignored him. He wasn't the type to respond to any provocation.

Someone like Chen Muyang, if he hadn't happened to be unclear in his mind when he woke up yesterday, no one would have paid attention to his nonsense.

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

Sheng Jiayu took a deep breath, let out a long sigh, and prepared to start running.

This time the people around him spoke up: "Why, are you afraid of losing face now? Then stop trying to hold on here. Do you think anyone can withstand Yishi's training?"

Sheng Jiayu glanced at him and didn't say anything, because Hu Zhong was already counting down.

As the whistle sounded, Sheng Jiayu also answered him: "I'm not afraid."
Then the next second he rushed out, leaving the people behind him at least five meters away.

"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, Fu Mingcheng himself also pinched his thigh hard.

A 30-kilometer weighted run, starting at full speed so early, he must not have enough energy later.

Hu Zhong heard Tang Zhi's voice and glanced at the two of them.
The two of them remained silent, but their hearts were hanging in the air.

But it wasn't just the two of them who felt surprised. Everyone present felt surprised and were just watching for fun.

The one who mocked Sheng Jiayu when he started running was frightened by his burst speed, but while being frightened, he deeply disagreed in his heart.

Just like what Fu Mingcheng and the others thought, this is not the way to run a 30-kilometer weighted run. Being too eager to prove yourself will only lead to ruining yourself.

He became more resolute about what he had said to Sheng Jiayu at the beginning.

Sheng Jiayu, who was running far ahead, cursed in his heart the moment he rushed out.
In order to slow himself down, he threw himself down hard and staggered, barely slowing down his suicidal initial speed.

He didn't mean it!

Perhaps it was because of the awakening of the rabbit bloodline, the strength of his two legs increased a lot than before, so that he could move much faster than usual.

It was like an old car was upgraded to a supercar overnight, but he still kept his foot on the accelerator halfway out of habit.

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

(End of this chapter)

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