After getting pregnant with a golden dragon cub, the fake daughter A blew up the entire interstellar

Chapter 37: Jumping into the mouth of a three-headed python, risking one's life
"No, Mr. Years, don't think that just because you are our temporary team leader, you can complain about my idol in front of me."

Cheng Xiaoting and other males were unhappy. Their idol looked down upon the M31 galaxy, so how could he be criticized and slandered like this?

"Can't my male god find a female?"

"Don't you know that all females of any race in the M31 galaxy want to marry him? He's so devoted to the empire and to us, the people, that he doesn't consider personal matters."

"Wrong, wrong. Not only do all the females of any race in the M31 galaxy want to marry him, but even I, a half-orc male fox, want to marry him."

"Yes, even I, an octopus with eight arms and legs, want to marry him. Don't you think his golden dragon horns are sexy?"

Huang Dazhuang transformed from beast form into human form, his face flushed with heat, and he raised his hand weakly: "Not only are his golden dragon horns sexy, his golden hair is also beautiful. I want to marry him too."

Sui Xuanchu gave them a look of disdain: "My dear teammates, I see you are really hungry."

Jiang Cha Cha nodded in agreement: "They are very hungry, to the point where they will eat anything they want."

Cheng Linyue whispered, "Yes, I've heard of a black medical theory that says males like to be better fighters than themselves, and males whose status is not equal to theirs usually deserve a beating."

"Sister Cha Cha, for the sake of their normal sexual orientation, please take some time to give them a beating. Then they won't talk nonsense like that and think about marrying my idol."

Jiang Cha Cha: “???”

So this little rabbit has been thinking about that big golden dragon for a long time?

Among the eight of them, only she and Sui Xuanchu thought that the big golden dragon was not good, and the others were all fans of the big golden dragon?
When Cheng Xiaoting, Yan Yu, and the others heard they were going to be beaten, their expressions changed faster than turning the pages of a book: "Hey, hey, hey, little mouse, we don't deserve a beating. We are just expressing our admiration for our idol."

"Honestly, I envy Sister Cha for being kicked by her idol."

"Yes, I envy you too. Being kicked by a male god means you can admire his divine face up close."

"Looking at his face, if he has a child in the future, I can't even imagine how good-looking that child will be."

Jiang Cha Cha recovered, her stomach pain gone, and she was fine. "You guys wanted to see the man of honor up close so badly, so keep up the good work, work hard, and win the championship. The man of honor will give you the award."

The other seven people, except Sui Xuanchu, clenched their fists, their fighting spirit high, and began to chat freely: "You don't need to tell me, this is what we think. In order to meet my idol, our team must win the championship."

"Yes, we have now received 10 points for each group. How far are we from 100 or 1000 points? Not far at all. The championship is within our sight. Our team is the champion."

Chongming let go of the screen and spoke, then turned to look at Adjutant Ai: "Adjutant Ai, if I kick you on the training ground, how long will it hurt?"

Adjutant Ai tightened his grip on the laptop, never having thought that his Highness would ask such a question.

He considered it for a moment and replied respectfully, "Your Highness, you kicked me. If I don't go into the treatment cabin, I will be in pain for at least half a month to a month."

"Go into the treatment cabin and lie down for less than half an hour, and the pain will be gone. If it's more than one leg, you'll have to lie down for an hour or two."

"I've seen other soldiers trained by you lie in the treatment cabin for the longest time, two days and three nights!"

He can break someone's internal organs with one kick, and that's just the beginning. If it weren't for the rapid development of technology and the high level of medical treatment, who would dare to fight him?

Zhong Ming nodded seriously, "You're still too weak. You need to intensify your training and do more extreme physical training to strengthen your physique and withstand more attacks!"

Adjutant Ai: “????”

Jiang Cha Cha and the others were chatting and talking on the playground for about 10 minutes when a student came stumbling over with his head covered in colorful balls, and the original color of his school uniform was almost invisible.

There were no colored shells on the heads or clothes of the eight of them, which made others envious and jealous of them.

As more and more students came, each one looked more disheveled than the other, making the eight of them look even more radiant and beautiful.

Of course, the ones who received the most attention were not them, but the instructors who had their hands and feet tied and their mouths gagged and were standing in the instructor's seat.

In order to let his soldiers feel what humiliation was, Captain Ye did not let anyone untie the instructor, but just let him stand there under the gaze of everyone.

As a 3S-level veteran, who is at the A+ level in any simulated war and actual combat training, being beaten by 8 little idiots who slipped through the net and was unable to fight back, and then being carried to the big playground, isn't this a shame? What is it, humiliating?
The large playground can accommodate nearly 10 people, but only 35 people arrived at the playground to gather within the stipulated 30 minutes.

The remaining people were driven away by the instructors, beaten and running, and arrived at the playground within 40 minutes or 50 minutes.

Before the latecomers could gain a firm foothold on the playground, the instructors' loud and clear voices echoed throughout the brightly lit playground.

"My dear classmates, my dears, my sweethearts, as military cadets, you can't even reach a speed of 30 kilometers per hour."

"With your speed, you're still an orc, half-orc. I can find any low-level beast out there, and they'll run faster than you higher primates."

"The first and second years are fine, after all, they've only had field training once or twice, but how can the third and fourth year seniors feel comfortable doing this?"

"You've all gone through more than ten rounds of field training, and some of you have even gone to other corps for special training. And yet, in just one assault, you've shown me this kind of results. You truly are the darlings of the Empire."

Except for Jiang Cha Cha and the other 20 or so people who arrived at the assembly point within 30 minutes, the others were scolded so much that they wished they could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"Ah." The instructor, with his loud and annoying voice, sighed, as if to comfort himself and the students: "It's okay. If you don't meet the requirements in one intensive test, it's just a 50-point deduction. It's a small matter. If you deduct another 50 points later, you will be eliminated from this competition."

"As your chief instructor for this drill, Nighthawk, I'm here to eliminate you."

"Wow." Huang Dazhuang reached out and pulled Jiang Cha Cha's sleeve. "Sister Cha, Sister Cha, I never thought our chief instructor is the commander of the First Corps, Nighthawk."

"Yeah, no wonder the others were bombarded so badly. We are so lucky to have Sister Cha. We ran fast, otherwise we would have been bombarded and scolded like them."

The fake daughter was not even familiar with Zhong Ming, let alone the First Legion Commander; she had never even heard of him. Jiang Cha Cha asked, "Is he that powerful?"

Huang Dazhuang hummed heavily, "He is a male orc of the eagle family. He has two large wings and is good at aerial combat and sneak attacks."

"He can completely change his beast form. Two large wings can extend from his back in human form, and he can fight against fighter planes in the sky."

Jiang Cha Cha: "Hard fight, he's pretty good."

Sui Xuanchu said coldly, "He's even more skilled at training new recruits, and his methods are even more brutal. You all should take it easy and be careful."

Jiang Cha Cha turned around and asked, "Compared to him and your idol Chong Ming, who's better at training new recruits?"

Sui Xuanchu sighed deeply, "Roommate, your question is really stupid. Let me tell you this: the top thirty legions and all the planetary military districts in the empire, the top commanders, the second commanders, the third commanders, and even the fifth, sixth, and seventh commanders have all been trained by Commander Zhongming, and no one can defeat him."

"He's the Commander-in-Chief of the Three Armies, commonly known as the head of the Zhenlin Empire's military. He's signed all military appointments for the past hundred years."

Huang Dazhuang added, "Even the appointments of the royal family and local officials of the major planets were signed by him."

Jiang Cha Cha groaned and sighed, "He's quite impressive. His nephew, the Crown Prince of the Empire, will never be able to overcome this huge mountain of his."

Sui Xuanchu's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth: "What you said... really makes some sense. I'm grateful for your advice."

Why does my heart feel like it's been pricked by a needle and it hurts a little?
Ouch, it doesn’t hurt, it doesn’t hurt, it doesn’t hurt.

Don't argue with a female who lacks basic common sense.

Nighthawk's voice continued, "Dear classmates, dear children, the competition is an elimination system. Each student's minimum score is 100 credits. Once all 100 credits are deducted, they will be eliminated. There is no possibility of resurrection."

"Everyone present, you did not arrive at the playground on time to assemble. 50 points will be deducted. You will only have a minimum score of 50 points."

"But don't worry. As long as you haven't lost all your points, there's still hope. For example, if you can defeat or capture an instructor within the allotted time, just like the members of the 'Kill the Other 29 Military Academies' team did, you'll get 10 extra points for your team and 10 extra points for yourself."

"The more instructors you defeat, the more points you'll earn, the smaller your chances of elimination will be, and the closer you'll be to winning the championship. I hope all of you, my dear classmates, will cherish this Thirty-Academy Championship. Now, board the spaceship."

As Nighthawk finished speaking, a huge ship appeared above them, and three bottom hatches opened at the same time, and three ship ladders were lowered.

Jiang Cha Cha's team was the best, with the highest score, and they were the first to land on the ship's ladder and enter the cabin.

After they entered, the instructors started firing colored bombs at the others, driving them to run.

More than 7 people, using three ship ladders, took 35 minutes to enter the spacecraft. Once the bottom cabin of the spacecraft was closed, it took off directly, entered the atmosphere, and flew away from the capital planet.

Behind this spaceship, followed by the invisible super-ship carrying Zhongming, it monitored the other twenty-nine spaceships carrying the military cadets in real time.

Jiang Cha Cha and more than 7 people were in a cabin with no seats, only a cold cabin.

Sui Xuanchu said to the other seven people, "Teammate, we don't know where the ship will stop. We should take this time to rest and recharge our batteries."

Jiang Cha Cha said nothing and patted Huang Da Zhuang with her backhand: "Huang Dagou, turn into a dog, let me lean on you."

Huang Dazhuang suddenly turned into a big yellow dog, looking at Jiang Cha Cha with a pair of puppy eyes, almost sticking out his tongue.

Jiang Cha Cha leaned against the dog's belly, took the dog's tail and placed it on her belly, hugged her arms to her chest, closed her eyes and began to rest.

Yan Yu and Cheng Xiaoting, one from the canine family and the other from the feline family, also quickly transformed into animal forms, leaving Sui Xuanchu and the others to rely on.

None of the other team members are as harmonious and have the spirit of teamwork and mutual care as they are.

But they will follow their example and transform into animal form to provide support for their teammates, rest, and wait for the next round of training.

Time passed by little by little, and the spacecraft sailed in space. After about 5 hours, the shields around the cabin where the students were located were opened, and through the glass, they could see the sunshine, the blue sky and the white clouds.

Nighthawk's voice rang out again: "Dear classmates, dear children, welcome to the first stop after leaving the Capital Planet, the Primitive Tropical Planet."

"It's a primitive tropical planet with a year-round temperature of 20 to 35 degrees Celsius. Controlled by equatorial low pressure, it has a warm and humid climate with abundant rainfall. It boasts a rich diversity of species, with as many as 89 known species, and countless undiscovered and unnamed ones."

"Poisonous and non-poisonous creatures abound, as do mutant beasts dozens or hundreds of times larger than you, and even mutant poisonous insects larger than your heads."

"You will undergo 30 days of wilderness survival training here. Our coaching team will drive large monsters and mutated poisonous insects to attack you, and we will also use colorful cannonballs to blow your heads off."

"We'll also take your space buttons and, of course, give you a survival kit. Inside is a survival grenade. If you can't stand it any longer, throw the grenade to the ground. Our instructors will come pick you up in a luxury aircraft. 10 points will be deducted."

"If you hunt mutant beasts or mutant insects above level six, you'll get one point for each one. If you hunt above level 10, you'll get 10 points."

"Okay, students, babies, please look down at your feet. That's where you'll land."

The shields under the students' buttocks were also removed and opened. Under the hard transparent glass was a super waterfall where several large rivers converged.

At the bottom of the waterfall, you can vaguely see countless three-headed mutant pythons circling and jumping up and down.

Some students, their legs already shaking, questioned: "The ship is over 1000 meters from the water below. Asking us to jump from here would be like asking for our lives."

"Yes, we are only first-year cadets. We have only undergone field training once, and this is only the second time. And you want us to jump into the mouth of a three-headed python? I don't agree to it. I don't want to!"

(End of this chapter)